Report, coaches produce and sell themselves [e-sports]

The more Liu Pinfeng looks at Meng He, the more he likes it. Her family, Shanglu, didn't like staying at home since she was a child. The rebellious period has never ended since she could talk. alright.

But it was very dangerous when Shanglu was born, so Shanglu's father would never let her have a second child.

Now there is a Meng He who satisfies all her fantasies, Liu Pinfeng is very happy.She also heard about Meng He's life experience, and her mother's love became even more overwhelming.

"Come and try the chicken wings made by Auntie, see if it suits your taste?"

"And this is the specialty of my aunt's hometown. Your coach liked to eat it when you were young!"

"Do you like desserts sweet or salty? Auntie has made sweet and salty ones. Would you like to try them?"

Meng He was flattered to see the dishes in the bowl that were getting more and more tired, and quickly said, "Auntie, there are too many, I can't finish them."

Liu Pinfeng looked at Meng He with a smile, with an appearance of "I knew you would say that", and continued to urge Meng He to eat, "You are still growing and eat more, and if you can't finish eating, I will throw it to your coach. He's not growing any more anyway."

Shang Lu, who was sitting by the side watching the news on his mobile phone, heard his mother mentioning him, and looked up. Hearing what she said, Shang Lu was already used to it.

Ms. Liu has no other hobbies, but likes to study all kinds of food. I still remember that in the winter, a sudden epidemic made everyone stay at home. Ms. Liu destroyed twenty catties of flour by herself. Take Fang'er's orderly food.

Seeing that Meng He kept his head buried in eating, and then had to take a break while eating, Shang Lu put down his mobile phone and stopped Ms. Liu's hand who wanted to serve Meng He, and said, "It's almost done, eating too much is not good for digestion. .”

Only then did Liu Pinfeng stop, looked at Meng He and confirmed, "Are you really full?"

Meng He was a little hesitant. Auntie cooks by herself. If he said he was full, would his aunt think that he didn't like today's dishes, but he was really full, and auntie's food was also very delicious.

"Just say you're full when you're full, don't be polite, my parents are not outsiders." Seeing his wrinkled smiling face, Shang Lu said.

Meng He quickly waved his hands and denied, "Uncle and aunt are not outsiders! Aunt's cooking is delicious, but the younger generation is really full!"

Liu Pinfeng looked at the child's politeness, and his favorability increased, and he smiled and said to Meng He: "My child, it's not polite for Auntie to tell you, Auntie really likes you."

She said, wiped her hands on the apron, held Meng He's hands, and said in a gentle voice: "You are welcome, you can treat your aunt as a godmother, and your coach is your godbrother, just treat us as family members During the Chinese New Year period or even later, if you have anything you want to say, you can talk to your godmother."

Shang Lu coughed twice, "He has a brother, what kind of relative do you recognize?"

Liu Pinfeng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Brother, where are you? You can have another son!"

Upon hearing this, Shang Lu sighed softly, feeling very helpless towards his own mother.

"My brother is not at the base during this time." Meng He explained.

After being reminded like this, Liu Pinfeng remembered, "Two brothers of the team! I remembered, you are the amateur player who joined the team last year and went straight to the professional player?"

Meng He nodded, wondering how Shanglu's mother knew about this. Did the coach tell his family?

Shang Lu explained: "My dad is a shareholder of the ACD club. After all, you were an amateur player before, and suddenly you were allowed to join the team, and the senior management didn't agree."

"Then how did I get in?" Meng He slightly guessed something.

Shangxun took over the conversation, pointed to his son next to him and said, "He assured me that after you join the team, the ACD team will be able to get tickets to this year's World League, and if he can't get them, he will resign."

Meng He was at a loss for words. He didn't expect that joining the team would be so tortuous. He looked at the coach with some guilt. If he really didn't play well, wouldn't the coach be implicated?

"Don't think too much, I believe in my own vision." Shang Lu cast a glance at Meng He. He hated others to be grateful to him the most. He was not a saint, so he had his own considerations in choosing Meng He.

Meng He still felt grateful in his heart, nodding his head to the coach and saying: "I still want to thank the coach!"

Shangxun's eyes flicked back and forth between his son and the team members, and he always felt that something was strange, but it seemed normal.Then he raised his eyebrows, didn't think about it any more, put down his chopsticks and patted his son's shoulder, and asked, "What's the matter, have some entertainment after dinner?"

"Bring your players." Shang Xun said, looking at Meng He. He had watched Meng He play a game, but he was not as familiar with the previous players.

Shang Lu did not agree first, but confirmed Meng He's opinion, "Do you want to fight?"

Meng He nodded immediately, he wanted to play games with the coach, uncle and aunt.

Seeing this, Shang Xun nodded and said, "You two go upstairs to turn on the machine first, and my mother and I will go up after washing the dishes."

Meng He wanted to say that he hoped to come, but when he saw the coach winking at him, he had no choice but to go upstairs and sit in the training room before asking, "Why can't you wash the dishes?"

Shanglu laughed, and said while turning on the phone: "Their husband and wife are young and interesting, what do you ask a child?"

In fact, Ms. Liu has obsessive-compulsive disorder and doesn't like others to touch her kitchen, but she is too lazy to wash the dishes, so every time she urges her father to wash the dishes, and then arranges them according to her arrangement.

"I'm clearly an adult..." Meng He retorted in a low voice.

Shang Lu turned to look at him, and said the truth: "But you are still the youngest."

Meng He doesn't really want others to let him go because he is young. He is obviously trying to keep up with other people's progress, and saying "you are still young" discounts all his efforts.

Thinking about it, Meng He retorted again in a muffled voice, "It's not small!"

It was the first time Shang Lu saw him speak so forcefully, he chuckled, sat on the chair and turned to face Meng He, and asked back, "Really?"

Meng He froze for a moment, the arrogance disappeared instantly, and he nodded weakly like a quail.

Shang Lu stared straight at Meng He, his eyes slowly moved down from his face, and finally stopped, the corner of his mouth curled up, smiling meaningfully.Hearing footsteps coming from the stairs, he turned to the computer in front of him again and said, "Okay, I see."

Know what?Meng He was a little confused.But when he saw his uncle and aunt going upstairs, he got up immediately and waited for the two elders to sit down before he sat down.

Seeing his aunt sitting in front of the computer, Meng He asked in surprise, "Does aunt play too?"

"I'm no worse than your coach!" Liu Pinfeng looked at Xiao Menghe proudly, unexpectedly, she was so secretive.

Shanglu shook his head with a smile, without revealing his mother's strength, he silently pulled people to form a team.

The four of them played games all afternoon. Liu Pingfeng liked to rush forward more than Meng He when playing games, but she liked to cheat with guns, while her uncle was silently shooting from behind. There was no empty gun, and Meng He somewhat saw the shadow of the coach on the two of them.

Shanglu listened to the sound in the earphones, Meng He basically didn't talk much all afternoon, whenever he spoke, he must be complimenting others, no wonder he pleases Ms. Liu.

"My parents were early game players in China. There was no such thing as an e-sports circle at that time, and the mainstream of FPS games was still CS at that time. They were relatively famous for playing."

Hearing his son's words, Liu Pinfeng retorted unconvinced: "That's more than famous! It's not much better than your virtue two years ago!"

Shangxun also agreed with his wife's statement, saying: "That is to say, the general environment was not good before. If my mother and I were born 20 years later, it will not be your turn to spread your wings."

"It's almost there, I don't want to lose face?" Shang Lu shook his head helplessly, Meng He is his team member, if Meng He is brought down, what will he do in the future?

Meng He didn't think as much as Shanglu. Hearing what they said, he immediately praised him: "Uncle, aunt, and coach played very well!"

On the contrary, he... is indeed far worse than the veteran in many places.

"Old rules, I'll play with you all afternoon, and you'll be in command next time." Shang Lu lazily leaned back in his chair. The three of them didn't fight with Meng He for nothing. If this kid didn't make any progress, he would immediately Just throw people out.

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear Meng He's response. He thought he didn't dare, so he asked, "What? Are you scared?"

Meng He shook his head and said bluntly, "Coach, can your hands do it?"

Shang Lu was choked by Meng He, feeling questioned, adjusted his sitting posture, clicked the game to start, and responded: "I'm fine!"

His parents are two big killers, plus Meng He, he basically just wanders around the map in the afternoon, and the chances of shooting are few and far between.

Hearing their son's angry voice, the two couples couldn't help laughing, but the game started, and the two quickly got into the mood.

"There are people on the mountain of 300." Shang asked immediately when he saw the person.

Meng He punctuated on the map and commanded: "I'll be right there!"

He and Liu Pinfeng immediately bypassed the punctuation position, all the way up the mountain, and when they could basically see each other, they responded to their teammates: "Go!"

"Okay." Shang Lu responded, predicting the opponent's position, fired and nodded, and said: "One shot, two shots... down."

Meng He immediately stepped forward to make up for the enemy, and pulled the enemy's teammates to the place where the sniper could see.

Shang Xun was not to be outdone, and also sniped people from a distance, but Shanglu used a continuous sniper, and he could hit the moving target very steadily.The situation on the field suddenly reversed, and the two fathers and sons of the merchants killed more people than anyone else.

Meng He was still worried about the coach's hand, and every time he led people to the place where the coach could hit. Seeing that Meng He wanted to cheat, Liu Pinfeng happily joined his team.Seeing the three of them huddling together, Shang Xun was very angry, so he also followed the team of the three of them.

They are a team, what's the use of grabbing heads?

The four of them fought from lunch to dinner.Although Meng He was cautious, he still offered to help. Liu Pinfeng ate a few handfuls of chicken in the afternoon and was very happy. He happily dragged Meng He downstairs to cook together. Suddenly, there were only businessmen and his son left in the training room.

"The little guy is not bad." Shang Xun still admired Meng He a little bit. He was indeed immature in terms of skills, but he had his own way of playing. fit your level.

In addition, Meng He's courage is commendable, and he is not stage fright at the forward position. He is indeed a good candidate for an assaulter.

Shang Lu was leaning on the chair leisurely, but his father said in the same posture, "Then what does Boss Shang think of him taking the command position?"

Shang Xun raised his eyebrows and looked at his son. He wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood his son's plan, but he still wanted to remind him: "I understand that Coach Shang wants to surprise you, but you also need to know that children resist pressure. His ability is poor, and his on-the-spot response ability is no better than that of his predecessors, if he is used to command, the risk is too great."

Shanglu thought so too. Hearing what his father said, the words that the child said before suddenly sounded, and he used it to respond to his father: "He is not young anymore."

As he said that, Shang Lu looked at Meng He's computer and said slowly: "He is a person... who always surprises me."

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