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

As soon as Shang Lu walked into the room, he heard someone calling him softly, and when he turned around, he saw Meng He sneakily standing at the stairs.

He walked slowly, looked down at Meng He in front of him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Meng He nodded, and glanced at the manager's room, "It's not convenient to talk here."

So Meng He bravely pulled the coach back to his room and closed the door.

Shang Lu looked at Meng He in surprise, why is this kid getting more and more enthusiastic?

Meng He's mind was not on these things at the moment, he thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Coach, I have something to say, and I don't know if you like it or not..."

"Just say what you want." Shang Lu put his hands in his pockets, wanting to see what Meng He wanted to do next.

Meng He seemed to be greatly encouraged, nodded heavily, and then said: "Coach, these days I can see that uncles and aunts still care about you very much! They are also parents for the first time, and they did not give you what you expected when you were young. Love, but they were there when you needed it the most, and they've been there to coach you to do what you want to do and be proud of you."

"So coach..."

Shang Lu chuckled, and suddenly said: "So you brought me into your room secretly just to say this?"

Meng He nodded, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Is it not possible?"

"Yes, of course." The smile on Shang Lu's face persisted. Thinking of what he said before, there is no such thing as being moved, so he said: "You said, I know now, what about you? Got it ?"

As Shang Lu said, he leaned slightly and looked at Meng He.He is a third-year-old, and he still has a lot of playfulness. His parents were also his age back then. If you think about it in another way, you can still figure it out.He is not a person who has been nostalgic for the past, at least for now, his parents are still alive and get along with him harmoniously, which is enough.

But he wanted Meng He, who was ten years younger than him, to think clearly. Shang Lu said with relief: "Your parents are indeed different from others. They are also parents for the first time, but they chose a wrong way. But you Have you ever thought that you brothers are the best comfort that God has given you?"

Shang Lu said, straightened up, stretched out his hand to rub Meng He's soft hair, went down, patted his shoulder, and said: "Your life is still going on, and the initiative to live a good or bad life is in your hands." Here, don't care too much about other people's feelings, even for me..."

"Cough, what I mean is that Meng He is Meng He. He was not born for anyone, but anyone can shine."

He talked for a while, but he said that the child was autistic, and he kept his head down and didn't speak.Shang Lu sighed softly, stopped teasing him, and went straight to the door to leave.

The light in Meng He's eyes slowly lit up. He looked at the coach at the door and shouted, "Coach!"

"Huh?" Shang Lu looked back at him.

Meng He's face was full of smiles, as if the years of haze had dissipated, and his originally gloomy eyes were now full of light. He stepped forward and said to the coach: "Thank you, and happy new year!"

Shanglu nodded and responded with a smile: "Happy New Year."

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In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Liu Pinfeng used his own efforts to make the base very lively.Shanglu leaned sleepily against the corner of the wall, watched his parents pack their luggage, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you leaving at this time?"

Liu Pinfeng put away the vegetables, fruits and snacks he bought with his husband just now, stuffed the base's refrigerator and snack cabinet to the brim, and took his suitcase to leave.

Before leaving, she pointed to the kitchen and said, "Breakfast has already been prepared by the two of you guys. Let Xiaohe remind him when he wakes up."

Shang Lu nodded, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning, and Meng He would come down by himself in a while without his calling.

"Your dad and I have already decided to travel abroad after the end of the year, baby, don't miss us too much!" Liu Pinfeng said, hugged his son, and wanted to kiss him on his feet.

Shang Lu stretched his neck away desperately, and looked at his father as if asking for help. Seeing that Ms. Liu was finally pulled away, Shang Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at the two, trying to understand why they came back to their base this year for the New Year.

Because their base is very close to the airport.

"When you leave, close the door by the way, thank you." Shanglu said, turned and walked upstairs.

Shangxun called him to stop and said, "Son, Mom and Dad will go to watch your game live in a month, so work hard!"

Shanglu paused, remembering what the kid said last night, turned to look at the parents at the door, and said, "I will work hard. Happy journey, parents, happy new year!"

Hearing his son's words, Liu Pinfeng and Shang Xun were both stunned, and turned around to see his son had gone upstairs.Liu Pinfeng's eyes suddenly turned red, looking at her husband, he choked up.

There seemed to be a blockage in Shang Xun's heart, but there seemed to be a force slowly dissolving it.He smiled gratifiedly and left the base with his wife.On the way to the airport, Shangxun dialed the club manager's phone number, "The ACD-PUBG team's funds this year will add another layer, which will be deducted from my dividend."

Shanglu yawned and went upstairs. As soon as his parents left, the whole base suddenly became quiet, just right for sleeping.

Meng He got up at that time, and as soon as he went out, he saw the coach walking to the room, and said hello, "Morning coach!"

"Hmm..." Shanglu greeted in a daze, and said to Meng He before entering the door, "My parents went abroad for a trip. They were catching a plane, so they didn't say hello to you. Remember to eat the breakfast in the pot."

After speaking, he threw himself on the bed and slept for another hour before his mind cleared up.

Thinking that the holiday would be over soon, Shanglu gradually adjusted his work and rest, quit the bad habit of sleeping in, and resumed the days of getting up early and going to bed early.

Meng Xing, who was far away in the Maldives, saw the circle of friends where the coach got up early in the morning for a morning run. Looking carefully, he found his brother's clothes in the corner of the photo. It seems that his brother was also pulled up by the coach for a run. He couldn't help commenting: "Can't those who celebrate Chinese New Year relax for a while?"

Not long after, his cell phone rang, and it turned out that it was Lin Yu who replied to him.

"Master! Have you just connected to the Internet? The old man has been taking the little brother to open a small stove these days! Some people found out that the old man's parents, the second veteran of e-sports, also drove four rows with the little brother years ago!"

A passer-by lined up for the game where the coach and the others played. After reading the game kill announcement, they found this incident. The screenshot was posted under the ACD team's Weibo. As a result, several fans who also met by chance confronted each other and found out: Good guy!Been playing for days!

Then after the new year, someone discovered that Meng He often doubled up with another person.The fans didn't know it, but several of their team members knew it was the coach trumpet at a glance.

Looking at Lin Yu's reply, Meng Xing felt that he had discovered a blind spot: "Have you met your parents?"

I heard that Meng He has not stopped training. Lin Yu changed from happily playing with his mobile phone to nervously playing with his mobile phone. As soon as the holiday was over, he rushed back to the base to join the training.

Meng Xing and Lian Mu came back within two days, specially brought souvenirs for others, and soon sat in front of the computer to start training.

"Brother, what did the coach teach you? Share it?" Meng Xing asked while playing the game.It has to be a lot, and when I come back to the fourth row after the year, I don't know if the three of them are all hands-on, or Meng He has improved too fast, he is really different from before.

Meng He didn't hide his secrets, and said directly: "I wrote it down in my notes, and my brother and senior can take it if they need it."

"Little brother, you are so kind!"

"As expected of my brother!"

Hearing the praise from his brother and seniors, Meng He didn't feel happy or anything. In fact, the coach spent most of his time reviewing games for him these days. The coach said that his experience is not mature enough, and many skills are learned from others, which can easily be exposed.

So the coach combined his previous style of play with the marksmanship he can master now to find out a set of routines that suit him.The coach also said that this thing is actually developed by veterans who often play games, and it should not be a crash course. He also asked him to study the style of play according to his own habits if he has the ability.

As soon as the annual vacation was over, there was only one month left until the PCL Spring Championship, and Meng Xing, who was usually idle, became serious.

When Song Yu came back from vacation, he was surprised to see the team members training obediently. When he turned his head, he saw that Shanglu was also working hard. He lowered his voice and tried not to disturb them.

"PCL can't advance, there is PCM, but as a coach, I hope the team can advance directly." Shang Lu said to all the players after the replay.

PCL is the Champions League, while PCM is the Masters. The top three in the PCL Spring Split and the top five in the Summer Split can directly advance to the second knockout round of the PCM.As for the 8th to 4th in the PCL Spring Split and the 12th to 6th in the Summer Split, these 12 teams will participate in the first knockout round of the PCM, and the top 16 will advance to the second round.

Only the top 2 in the second round of PCM and the champions of the PCL spring and summer games can get the tickets for the global finals, and represent the country Z theater to compete with other teams for the final championship.

PCL is still a single round-robin points competition. The top 24 teams will advance to the playoffs, and the bottom 6 teams will be promoted to next season.

The playoffs are divided into knockout rounds and finals. The bottom 24 of the 8 advanced teams will be eliminated. The remaining 16 teams will enter the finals, win the PCL championship, enter the final PCM game, and win the only four tickets to PGC. .

"Coach, we will definitely win!" Meng Xing was full of confidence. He thought it was good to get used to the ridicule and doubts they had heard along the way.But after thinking about it later, he couldn't get used to it, he had to remember these doubts firmly, and stand on stage in the future to slap these doubters in the face.

Meng He also nodded, they are all improving, every day is a little better than yesterday, looking back at the games they have played, the degree of this improvement is even more obvious.

And he didn't seem so frightened anymore.

Lian Mu's level has always been higher than the other three. In order to cooperate with the three players, he has been reducing his strength. He feels the progress of his teammates most obviously. Today, he no longer needs to lower his level to cooperate with his teammates. It was the tacit cooperation of the four members of the team.

Even Lin Yu, who has the lowest sense of presence, has improved. The non-stop training has allowed him to keep in mind all the material points on the map, and his cooperation with the other three teammates is also very tacit.No matter what happens on the field, he can immediately replace his teammates, which can be regarded as a jack of all trades.

The four members of the ACD team used the shortest time, from unfamiliarity to tacit understanding.From everyone's doubts to now embarking on the PCL field, no one has ever mentioned backing down.

The team members were about to leave the backstage and headed to the competition venue. Shang Lu stretched out his hand and cheered: "ACD, come on!"

The four of them stretched out their hands together, folded their palms on the hands of their teammates, and shouted together: "Come on!"

The author has something to say: In this chapter, the old man and Xiao Menghe comfort each other, give each other positive energy, and change each other, ahhh, I like it so much!

The next few chapters are races.