The e-sports god is so good at flirting and wants to run!

Chapter 42 The Wronged Fang Wanwan
The young lady who played mid laner said expectantly, "Can you teach me?"

Shi Shuo was silent for two seconds and looked to the other side.

"Chen Shi, come here and teach people, some mid laners can't do it."

When Chen Shi ran over, he still had a piece of bread in his mouth, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

The young lady smiled embarrassedly, but fortunately she has been tempered in the entertainment industry, even if she was disappointed, she didn't show it on her face.

Chen Shi swallowed the bread in his mouth and realized it, and walked over directly, "Where can't it be?"

But this is not a bad thing, after all, he is also a professional player.

Jiang Yixuan stood up and made room for others.

Because she also had questions to ask Shi Shuo.

The two of them stood there and started watching the replay of the game. Shi Shuo pointed out her shortcomings in a concise manner and suggested ways to deal with them.

Several other people looked here and there.

No matter what, they are so envious!

After winning the training match, the coaches are also in a good mood, let them summarize themselves first and then start the replay.

DK has a different atmosphere.

In the black-and-white room, a group of people looked downcastly at the post-match statistics. The coach kept a straight face the whole time, flipping through the notebook in his hand.

He glanced at the team members and said coldly, "Does anyone still remember what I said about the deployment at the beginning?"

Someone raised his hand.

"The coach said that there is Zhou Yu on the opposite side, so don't force your way into the blue zone."

"Then how did you do it?"

No one spoke.

The coach said with a cold face, "From the beginning to the end, you have collapsed all the way. Take a look at your economic curve. This is what the opposite coach likes to see most!"

AST has been developing steadily all the way, and the economy is stable. In the end, the economy exceeded 6000 yuan.

"In the middle, I told you to develop more and help your teammates. Why do you insist on entering the jungle? A person, a mage, is he trying to grab the buff of the jungler with punishment?"

Fang Wanwan hesitated to speak.

She really didn't know what to say, she couldn't say that she couldn't understand Jiang Yixuan.

The coach withdrew his serious gaze, "Since playing games, the interests of the team are the most important. I don't want you to drag down the team and lose the game due to personal reasons."

"It's not easy to replay this round. It's the decision at the beginning and the later behavior that not only did not make up for it, but tore the hole bigger and bigger, which led to the loss."

"Mid lane substitution training."

Fang Wanwan felt aggrieved. She just forgot the preparations before the match. Is it necessary to be so serious?
This is just a variety show, why is this coach so serious.

"Coach, please give me another chance." Fang Wanwan's voice was weak and pitiful, "I promise not."

"When I was a coach, just listen to me. Rotation is also normal. There are always two substitutes among the seven of you. Whether you can play depends on your strength."

"Obviously, now I don't see this strength from you, come down and learn."

Fang Wanwan felt even more aggrieved. She sat in a stalemate with the coach. The coach looked serious and had no intention of backing down.

Fang Wanwan blushed and ran out.

The coach showed no expression, "Continue."

Fang Wanwan didn't expect that after she ran out, no one came to comfort her, only the camera was still filming.

The grievances in her heart were about to come out.

Why didn't President Hua put her and Jiang Yixuan in the same club and put her here instead?

This coach is simply rigid!

Staring at the data of the training match just now, looking again and again, the unwillingness in my heart became stronger.

(End of this chapter)