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

Shang Lu looked at Lian Mu in shock, seeing that he lacked love, put his hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Since the apprentice is eager for love, now is the time!"

"Baby apprentice, have you had breakfast?"

"Baby apprentice, is this week's training plan up to standard?"

"Sleep peacefully at night, don't let me pick up the quilt on the ground and cover you up every time!"

Lian Mu's face turned livid when he heard the master's mouthful of "precious apprentices", and he almost spit out his breakfast, so he stopped quickly: "Master, I'm going to train, your care should be given to those who need it!"

It wasn't just Lian Mu, Shang Lu himself was about to vomit, waved his hand and walked away from Lian Mu, he carried his luggage upstairs, passed by Meng He's room, Shang Lu hesitated for a while, and walked in slowly.

Meng He was the only one among the four team members who applied for a desk. Song Yu saw that the team members love to study, so he was very happy to help him buy it. Within a day, he installed it for Meng He, and also made two bookshelves along the way. Use it for him.

Shang Lu looked at the desktop that was organized by Meng He. There were two rows of books neatly stacked on the bookshelf. The lower row was full of notebooks and a stack of manuscripts. The cover was dated by Meng He, which should have been since joining the team. Just started recording.On the top were Meng He's own homework books. He hadn't asked about them before. Seeing these books, he probably guessed that Meng He seemed to be studying astronomy.

It's just that one notebook was placed on the top, as if it was misplaced.

Shanglu reached out to take down the notebook, trying to help Meng He put the notebook away, but just as he was about to put it in the second row, a photo fell out of the notebook.

"It's not a good habit to pick things up randomly." Phytagoma muttered, picked up the photo from the ground, and saw the words "I've seen the entire galaxy, only you are the brightest one" written on the back of the photo.

Shang Lu's hand holding the photo tightened slightly. Seeing that the photo was almost wrinkled, he quickly put it down, but his curiosity made him turn the photo over.

Seeing the person in the photo, Shang Lu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was something, but it turned out to be Meng He's photo.

"Tourist photos have to be so tightly covered." Shang Lu smiled and shook his head, wanting to put the photos back into the notebook, but when he took a closer look, he always felt a little familiar.

"Wait..." Isn't this the stadium where he retired?

He announced his retirement. When he left the stadium, many people came to see him off. Many fans said that they had watched him play for several years, and some hoped that he would stay and continue to play. Although he felt a lot of reluctance, if he could continue Hit, of course he wants to stay.

Shang Lu stared at the photo for a long time before realizing that he was really among the crowd behind Meng He.So the kid is taking a photo with him?

The haze on the old man's face dissipated immediately, and he smirked for a while looking at the photo.Until I remembered that it was almost time for a break, and it would be bad if someone caught me.

Thinking about it, he opened the notebook and clipped the photos into it. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the contents of the notebook did not seem to be training notes.

"On March 2012, 3, my brother and my brother left my mother, and we lived in a welfare home. The quilt here is very warm, but I always feel that something is missing. I woke up in the middle of the night last night and heard my brother crying. Protect brother!"

"On June 2013, 6, my classmate said that he went to the amusement park, envious. I have to study hard now, and I will definitely be able to go there in the future!"

"On September 2015, 9, my brother said that he would not go to school...but my brother's academic performance is also very good. I want to study hard, with double expectations."

"On July 2017, 7, I received the admission notice for the Junior Class of F University. Brother, I did it."

"On October 2017, 10, I had a goal, and I wanted to be like him."

"On March 2019, 3, he retired, but I know he won't be bleak."

"On April 2019, 4, he became the coach of the team. The comments on the Internet are very unfavorable to him. I want to help him!"

The previous diary was scattered. Knowing that Meng He joined the team, the diary was all about contact with him. He could almost imagine the child's smirk while writing the diary.

Shang Lu's heart warmed up, it turned out that he has always been so carefully liked.He lightly stroked Meng He in the photo with his thumb, and slowly closed the notebook and put it back in its original place.

When he went downstairs, he passed Lian Mu, but they stopped at the same time.

"What's the training schedule for tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is Sunday." Lian Mu spread his hands.

Shang Lu's eyes flashed, and he concealed his intentions and said: "Tomorrow is a holiday, and the team members need to combine work and rest. You can take Meng Xing'ai as far as you want. If you need a leave note, just ask me."

Lian Mu smiled knowingly, but said regretfully: "The players are training hard, and as the captain, I am very supportive."

"Lian Mu, you've learned badly."

"Master taught well."

Shang Lu turned his head and glanced at Lian Mu, and asked directly: "Tell me, the conditions."

Lian Mu saw that the master was rarely on the ground, so he said: "After PGC, I have annual leave."

"Ah."

"Help me extend Meng Xing's vacation for a few days."

Shang Lu sneered, and couldn't help giving his apprentice a thumbs up, "You haven't competed yet, so you're thinking about your annual leave? If your results are too ugly this time, I'll cancel your annual leave too!"

"No." When it comes to the strength of the team, Lian Mu is still a little confident.

"Okay, I see, you just need to show your results, if you play well, the vacation will be extended; if you don't play well, you will all come back to practice honestly!" Shang Lu said, and then he reminded softly: "Tomorrow's matter, remember Living."

Lian Mu smiled, put his hands in his pockets and left without saying a word, leaving behind Shanglu who stood still and didn't know whether he answered or not.

Early the next morning, Meng Xing and Meng He got up to wash up, but found that there was no one in the base. The two thought that the team members got up very early today, so they planned to go out and look for the community playground.

As soon as the gate of the base was opened, there were two cars parked at the gate, with the coach and captain sitting in the driver's seat respectively.

"Aren't you going to run today?" Meng Xing looked at the posture of the two of them. He probably didn't need to run in the morning, thinking that he would not go back to sleep.

Before he stepped into the base, he was dragged away by Lian Mu, who jumped up in fright, "What are you doing, Lian Mu!"

"Team building today." As Lian Mu said, he opened the passenger seat, waited for Meng Xing to get in the car, and then returned to his seat to drive.

Meng He followed his brother to the captain's car, and saw the unconscious manager and senior Lin Yu lying in the back row, as if there was no room for him.

Seeing Meng He standing at the door of the car and not coming up, Lian Mu reminded: "You go to the coach."

"Okay." Meng He walked to the coach's car, looked at him cautiously, and said hello, "Good morning, coach."

But got a cold response: "Yeah."

Meng He pursed his lips, feeling a little depressed, and wanted to open the back seat, but couldn't open it for a long time, "Coach, open the door."

Shang Lu looked at Meng He and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you see that the door of my co-pilot is open? Get in the car!"

Why are all of their teams with 0 points in static strength, his car door has been open for so long, and the children didn't see it.

It's not that Meng He didn't see it, but he was not sure whether he could take the co-pilot seat. Hearing what the coach said, he quickly got in the car and sat down.

Shanglu looked at him and sighed softly, reached out to help him close the car door again, fastened his seat belt, took a piece of clothing from the back seat and put it on him, and said: "It's a while away from the destination, you can sleep meeting."

Meng He looked at the coat on his body. It was the faint smell of safflower oil on the coach. The early sleepiness had long since disappeared. "Not sleepy."

"Coach, why did the team build suddenly today?" Meng He asked, why hadn't he heard of this event before.

"Improvised idea, combine work and rest." Shang Lu drove the car, glanced at Meng He through the rearview mirror, saw that he had been looking out the window, and silently pulled down the window for him to let the wind blow in. We can watch scenery well.

Passing a fork in the road, Meng He saw that their car and the captain's car drove away separately. They were taking the road in the city, but the captain and the others went to the suburbs.

"Coach, did we go the wrong way?" Meng He asked in a low voice, lying on the window and watching his brother and the others getting farther and farther away.

Shanglu glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pull him back, and reminded: "Don't lie on the car window, it's very dangerous."

"They went to the suburbs for a picnic, and I'll take you to another place."

Meng He's eyes lit up, and he asked the coach several times: "Is it just the two of us? Where are we going? Why did you only bring me out? Are you taking me to special training?"

Shang Lu concentrated on driving the car, and could only look at Meng He through the rearview mirror. Seeing him staring straight at him, he smiled helplessly: "You will know when you arrive! There is still a long way to go, so sleep when you are sleepy. "

Meng He didn't feel sleepy at all, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the road ahead, wondering where the coach was going to take him.

Until their car slowly drove into the parking lot, Meng He saw the big signboard next to him, and the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Amusement park? How could the coach think of bringing me here?" Meng He followed the coach closely, for fear of losing track.

Shang Lu took out two tickets and made an excuse: "Feng Feng originally planned to come with his girlfriend, but they broke up, so I gave the tickets."

Upon hearing Captain Feng's name, Meng He's face froze, and his emotions were obviously not as enthusiastic as before.

Shang Lu sensed something was wrong with the kid at a glance. The ticket check area was ahead, so he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, don't you like this place?"

Isn't it written in the children's diary that they want to come?Have you changed your mind?Tickets for this amusement park were not easy to buy, so he had to ask someone to help him buy them.

Meng He smiled, shook his head and said, "No, I like it very much."

Shang Lu bent down and looked at Meng He, and asked patiently: "Then, my friend Meng He, why are you suddenly angry?"

He recalled what he said before Meng He got angry, and repeated: "The ticket belongs to Feng Feng, and he gave it to me only after he broke up with his girlfriend."

He spoke very slowly, word by word, and soon realized something was wrong, and asked: "Because it belongs to Captain Feng, are you angry?"

Seeing Meng He bowed his head and said nothing, Shanglu raised his hat brim, wanting him to look at him and answer.

Meng He was in a dull mood, and he said in a roundabout way: "Coach and Captain Feng have a good relationship, and I often see you together."

"Just because of this?" Shang Lu suddenly burst out laughing when he heard him say that, "No wonder you left me alone for several days after the last match, it's also because of me and Feng Feng!"

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Meng He still nodded.

"fool."

Shang Lu cursed softly, and then explained: "Feng Feng and I are college classmates. We have known each other for many years. It is true that we are a little better than others, but it is definitely not what you imagined."

Hearing the coach's explanation, the gloom on Meng He's face disappeared instantly, and he smiled embarrassedly, but the coach pinched his cheek.

Shang Lu gently pinched Meng He's face, and said half preaching and half reminding: "In the future, if you have any questions, it will be more effective to ask me directly than to hold them in your heart. Have you heard?"

The author has something to say: Shang Laogou: Don’t look around while driving, sit on the seat belt, don’t lean on the window, obey the traffic rules, start from you and me.

Meng He: Today I can write a diary of my visit to the garden!

Feng Feng: Happiness belongs to them, I can't even find a girlfriend, and I'm broken up?

Author Jun: Appetizer today, biaobai tomorrow.