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

This incident was uncovered because of that morally corrupt reporter Xu Feng, but time gradually calmed down because of a reporter.

Although the fans didn't know what the reporter's name was, the video he made to appeal to fans really spoke to their hearts.

Alas, this circle has changed a bit. Many people have changed from loving games to becoming obsessed with e-sports players. Once they find that the person they like runs counter to their own ideas, they will involuntarily criticize them.

But e-sports players are not those star idols after all, fans chase after them too closely, and the burden on them is too great.

From the day the video was released for as long as a month, a movement suddenly started in the circle, advocating "pay attention to the game, pay attention to the game, and stay away from the private life of professional players."

But this good state didn't last long. As soon as the PGC semi-final poster came out, the fans gathered together to lick their faces.

Fan: We just lick our faces and do nothing else, after all, the ACD players are really good-looking!

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The poster was shot only after Song Yu begged in every possible way, who knows that there are two in the team who don't like to take pictures.

Song Yu suddenly had a brainstorm, and pulled Lian Mu and Meng Xing to take a few group photos, and then wanted to catch Meng He and Shanglu to take pictures, but the two had long since disappeared.

"Come back to me!" Song Yu grabbed one with one hand and threw him in front of the camera.

While covering his ears, Shang Lu checked to see if Meng He was hurt by Song Yu.

Song Yu gave Shang Lu a blank look, that is to say, Shang Lu was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and he pulled a little harder, how dare he treat Meng He badly, it really hurt Meng He, and he had to be beaten to death by Shang Lu and Meng Xing alone.

"Look, how good-looking she is, why hide it? Make some posters, make some peripherals, and we can live a more comfortable life abroad in the future, don't you think?" Song Yu earnestly said Said.

But Shanglu disagreed, and turned up the old account, "You said the same thing last time! And the team members made posters, why did you drag me in?"

Song Yu clapped the notebook on his hand, since Shanglu wanted to settle the score, he also calculated, "Before you participated in the spring and summer games, you were all upgraded and upgraded, and what's more, your daily expenses don't cost money? "

Shanglu thought about it, he usually doesn't spend a lot of money, he really has no idea, Song Yu is the account manager of the team, and he really knows a little better than him.

"Didn't the above say that the team's funds were increased?" Shang Lu asked, how could he remember seeing the note of increasing funds during the club meeting before.

Song Yu sighed helplessly, found a piece of paper from the folder and handed it to Shang Lu, saying: "After the team reorganization, the computer needs to be replaced, the room is redecorated, and there are some scattered things, which cost a lot of money. The team's funds are just that little, of course we have to find a way to earn more!"

Shang Lu shook his head, feeling something was wrong, "Where's the prize money for the competition?"

"It's all in your cards, and the team won't live off your bonuses." Song Yu immediately explained.

When their team fell apart, many sponsors withdrew their funds, so their living standards dropped sharply. Although they weren't considered poor, they were still above normal expenses.

They stay in the base all day long, don't pay for water and electricity, don't they need to worry about food and drink?He always felt that as long as the players showed good results, these were minor problems, so he never mentioned them.But it doesn't mean they can live in a dwelling all the time!

Their team's computers, air conditioners, and refrigerators are turned on all day long, and they seem to be small money. The amount accumulated every month is not small.If you want to save this money, it is best to bring it to the club, eat and drink at the club, so that you don't have to charge it to the team's account.

For this reason, Song Yu often came back from the club with snacks, and he must not suffer!

"How about... After PGC comes back, let's go back to the club and save water, electricity, food and drink, but it's not a small expense!"

Looking at Song Yu's miser-like face, he said, "I know it's not easy for you. In the future, [-]% of the game bonus will be used for team operations, so that the players can reduce these unnecessary time."

Song Yu looked at Meng He not far away with grievances, and said distressedly: "What a pretty little face, what a pity!"

"Tsk!" Shang Lu saw that he was trying to push forward, so he threatened, "If you keep staring at Meng He like this, I will throw you to the brokerage company!"

Song Yu immediately stood at attention and sent Shang Lu away.But I didn't expect that as soon as the old man left, he took Meng He's shoulder and walked to the studio.

Can this guy shoot or not?How long have you chatted with him to shoot?However, the idea of ​​taking a part of the game bonus is really good, but part of the bonus has been deducted when the club distributes the bonus, and now it has to be deducted after passing through the team. I don’t know if the players agree or not.

Meng He looked at the coach beside him suspiciously, and asked, "Didn't you say you won't shoot?"

Shanglu shrugged, "I didn't say no to take pictures, and I always feel that there is something missing in our room. I just remembered that our photos are missing."

As he said, he helped Meng He tidy up his clothes. They only had a photo of the amusement park, which was too little.

But Meng He was still very nervous standing in front of the camera, clutching the corner of the coach's clothes tightly.

Shang Lu warmly said in relief: "Although I have asked the manager to push it a little bit, you will face many such scenarios in the future. And..."

He said, holding Meng He's hand, and continued: "Now that everyone knows that we are together, are you afraid that others will see it?"

Now he was a little lucky that their affairs had been exposed earlier, and he and Meng He could stand in front of everyone in a fair manner.

The photographer saw the two holding hands tightly, and suddenly felt that the picture was very harmonious, so he took the camera and started shooting.

Meng He was quite cramped at first, but with the company of his coach, he gradually let go.

Standing aside, Meng Xing looked at his younger brother and the coach, and whispered to Lian Mu beside him, "Have you noticed that my younger brother has become really cheerful recently?"

My younger brother has stopped wearing a hat recently. Although he still avoids the eyes of strangers, the situation is much better than before.

Lian Mu nodded cooperatively. He didn't pay much attention to Meng He. Except for the team, Meng Xing told him all these things.

At the end of the shooting, apart from the two group photos of the four that were used to print, one for the coach plus all the team members, one for each individual, and one for the combination of the two, in order to make Lin Yu feel better, Song Yu gave him a big lemon Hug the pillow and ask him to take another picture.In addition, the rest of the photos will be used for publicity on the official blog and collected by the players themselves.

Lin Yu looked at the photos of the captain and the uncle, the coach and the little brother, and then looked at the photo of himself and Lemon, crying unconvincingly: "When I find a partner, I will also show every day! I am so excited! I am so angry Already!"

Song Yu comforted him while suppressing a smile, he was used to it.

Lin Yu was wronged for several days, until the poster was released, he suddenly saw that his Weibo suddenly gained tens of thousands of followers, and he was very puzzled.

"Hey! Lin Yu can do it! He has attracted so many female fans!" Meng Xing looked at a bunch of female fans who supported Lin Yu in the comments, and it was the first time that he saw Lin Yu being so popular.

【Money holding a lemon is too cute! 】

[Hahahaha, the team members are all in pairs, although I sympathize with him, why do I want to laugh so much hhhhhhh]

[I didn't think Money was so cute before, I'll be a fan of him from now on! 】

Looking at these comments, Lin Yu always felt that his spring had come, and he sat happily on the gaming chair and circled around.

"The results of the Masters are out, it's QE and LM." Song Yu projected the results of the competition on the large-screen monitor in the training room. They had actually expected this result a long time ago.

Then he continued, "The PGC group stage and semi-finals will be played soon, and this time the venue will be in Los Angeles."

Seeing Song Yu finished speaking, Shang Lu began to explain the schedule: "The PGC schedule is relatively large, there are three games, the group stage, the semi-finals and the finals."

"A total of 32 teams from the nine competition areas will participate in the PGC group stage. The group stage will be divided into two groups, A and B, and will be eliminated. The top eight teams in each group will enter the semi-finals. "

"The 24 teams in the semi-finals will be divided into 3 groups, and the top 16 will enter the finals."

After the introduction, Shang Lu walked up to the team members and said: "I believe that you are strong enough to face this game, but the PGC schedule is long, and your physical strength can easily fail to keep up, so I will strengthen your physical exercise during this period. And strictly control your work and rest time."

"Don't let me catch anyone sneaking up for training, I will punish everyone, no exception." When Shang Lu said this, he kept staring at Meng He, and the meaning in the words was already obvious up.

Meng He bowed his head guiltyly, and dared not speak guiltyly.

Shanglu kept his promise, and the training ended at [-] o'clock that night, and the team members had to go to bed before [-] o'clock. From tomorrow onwards, there will be morning exercises and night runs.It is necessary to improve the physical fitness and work and rest of the players within a month.

Even though he said that, Meng Hedu was used to going to bed late, and was suddenly dragged by the coach to go to bed early and get up early. He was really not used to it, so he wanted to get up and find something to do. Even if he didn't go downstairs to train, he could read a book.

"If the little guy doesn't sleep well, I'll go to your bed and watch you in person, how about it?" Shang Lu was a light sleeper, and woke up as soon as he heard the sound.

He turned to face Meng He, and directly faced Meng He who wanted to sneak out of bed. Seeing that he was found, Meng He gave a dry laugh twice in embarrassment.

Shang Lu stared at Meng He, seeing that he had no plans to go back, he immediately got up and pushed him back on the bed, looking down at him.

Seeing Meng He's nervous little expression, his little hand pressed against him with some resistance.Shanglu's breathing was stagnant, and he immediately let him go, scratched his hair in frustration, and cursed: "If it weren't for your young age, I would have given up a long time ago."

Phytophthora's hair has grown to his shoulders, and it is usually tied up, and it falls out at night when he sleeps.He was holding his hair between his fingertips, and through the cracks he could see the gloom written on his face.

Meng He thought the coach was angry with him, and wanted to explain that he just wanted to read when he got up, but before he could say anything, the coach covered his mouth.

Shang Lu kissed Meng He through the back of his hand, as if he was comforting himself, and said softly as if he was educating Meng He: "Wait a little longer, until the end of PGC!"

Meng He didn't quite understand what the coach meant, "What's the matter? Are you in a hurry? Do you need my help?"

Seeing the innocence on Meng He's face, Shang Lu looked up to the sky and sighed, and retreated into the bathroom. Before closing the door, he said: "Go to bed early!"

"Coach?" Meng He looked at the door of the bathroom in confusion, and there was a sound of water coming from inside, which sounded like the coach was taking a shower.

The author has something to say: According to the plan, this book is coming to an end soon!Probably at the end of this month and the beginning of next month~ After the end, the author will go to the old saying for a longer period of time to fill in the unfinished end of the previous book.For the next Danmei, I have put it in advance, if you are interested, you can bookmark it!If the pre-received collection exceeds 200, the author will open the article!