LOL: Can’t I play other games professionally?

Chapter 57: Admitting Mistakes on Weibo
Backstage, EDG lounge.

Lin Ruo sat steadily on the sofa, fiddling with his phone and sending his post-match comments on Weibo.

"It's such a dull day. I just keep finishing off the enemies and win. How boring."

"But the opposing coach's draft is quite interesting, picking Ziggs, Empyrean, and Malzahar. I know you really want to push the tower, but knowing that we have Shen, why didn't you ban Olaf? A Berserker who can ignore control and rush around, and with Shen protecting him, I don't know how Snake can handle a bunch of squishy heroes."

"If you don't know, you might think the opposing head coach is an imposter. Just kidding. Of course, the players' condition and the draft are both to blame. I hope the Snake coaching staff and players can make adjustments."

After sending out a long string of messages, Lin Ruo closed Weibo and lay down.

Abu walked in from the locker room, coughed lightly and said, "I'll go to the interview after the game."

Lin Ruo's eyes lit up. He thought that Abu would never let him go after the last time.

"But be careful with your words." Abu reminded.

Lin Ruo made an OK gesture and walked out the door: "Don't worry, I won't fire my own people again."

Seeing people go out, Ai Loli started laughing secretly.

Hearing the noise, Abu turned around and stared: "Zhao Zhiming, what are you laughing at?"

"Boss Bu, I believe Brother Lin won't do anything out of the ordinary when he goes up there."

Ai Loli restrained her smile, "But is it possible that Brother Lin has already opened it off the court?"

……

In the Snake lounge, Zhu Kai was instructing his teammates, and staff members were carrying cameras to record the whole process.

Precisely because there is a possibility of being fired if I go back, I must do my current job well.

Zhu Kai vowed to let his boss see his determination to reform and his heartfelt repentance.

"Do you know what you're all doing? You're a mess. Zzitai, I told you to get the tower pushing rhythm right, not to tell you not to push at all."

"Zzr, can you be more independent? A jungler should have his own rhythm and not always be led by the opponent."

"I don't even want to talk about the bottom lane. How could Sivir be killed by Verusta's solo? Should I choose a Ziggs player for you, Ohq, to ​​hang in the bottom lane next time?"

"And you, Yang Fan, why doesn't Malzahar use his ultimate every time?"

Seeing SoFM in the corner, Zhu Kai was too tired to complain. He would pretend not to understand no matter what you forced him to say.

"The opposing Olaf just hits me in the face in a teamfight. How can I start? A Shen comes down and is too tanky. What's the point of starting him?"

Brother Shuijing looked a little innocent, spreading his hands and feeling depressed.

In his opinion, condition is one aspect, but BP is also a big issue.

As the head coach, shouldn't Zhu Kai also reflect on himself?

Xiao Zhu, who was cursing, was obviously not aware of his problem until the assistant coach pulled him aside and turned on his mobile phone.

Zhu Kai walked out of the door with an anxious look on his face, hid in an empty toilet, and made a phone call.

In the lounge next door, Abu saw the Weibo post and was sulking with his hands on his hips.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Can I directly criticize this kind of thing on Weibo?"

"It's not really a direct criticism. I'm just pointing out a minor problem. I hope the student can correct it and keep working hard. There's nothing extreme in my words." A Guang thought it was okay. Maybe he was used to Lin Ruo's level of abstractness.

But Abu couldn't accept it. He said, "It's okay if you don't know Zhu Kai, but I do."

Soon, the call came.

"Mr. Bu, what do you mean by letting your teammates mess with me like this? We're all neighbors, we see each other every day, and we don't have any conflicts normally. Is it necessary? It's my fault for not leading the team well today and not letting you guys have a good time, right? I'll try harder next time."

"If you play like this, takeout that's mistakenly delivered to our place will be eaten secretly when I go out to get it. It won't be delivered to me anymore."

Is this threatening me?
Hearing the harsh criticism, the usually stubborn Abu said, "To be honest, your BP is indeed problematic. Isn't it a good thing to have someone point out your mistakes?"

"Then you can't publicize the problem in public. Just say it in private. I also want to save face and keep my job, okay?" Zhu Kai stepped on the toilet lid, very angry.

When talking about work, Abu suddenly had an idea and sternly lectured him, "Do you still know that if you want to keep your job, you can do it secretly? If you don't do something practical to prove your determination, how can you convince your boss to give you another chance?"

"I've already brought the message. You can understand it yourself."

beep...

The phone was hung up. Zhu Kai, stunned, wiped the toilet lid, sat down, and thought for a long time with his chin resting on his back.

What Abu said seems to make some sense.

I made some so-called reflection videos and said privately that I was wrong and that I would continue to work hard and I would definitely succeed next time.

Wouldn't this kind of polite talk just disgust the boss?
It has to be a big deal...

After figuring it out, Zhu Kai immediately opened Weibo and started editing the message.

"@EDG, Ling, thank you for your correction and pointing out that compared to top coach Nofe, my drafting and selection work today did make some mistakes to varying degrees. Besides the players' form issues, I can't escape the blame for Snake's three consecutive losses to start the season. Thinking about it carefully, I truly feel sorry for the club's cultivation, the owner's trust, and the expectations of thousands of fans. But I'm glad to have discovered the problem. Next, I will continue to work hard and make proactive adjustments. I believe we will win the next game and use this success to thank the club owner and fans for their trust."

I've apologized and expressed my determination despite the pressure from public opinion, so my boss shouldn't be so shameless as to fire me.

After putting away his phone, Zhu Kai breathed a sigh of relief, feeling inexplicably as if his evil plan had succeeded.

Crystal, who was in the lounge, was the first to see the Weibo post: "I thought he was going to the bathroom, but he was actually secretly posting on Weibo."

"He even knew to admit that his drafting was a problem. Even though our condition wasn't much better, if our drafting had been more normal, we wouldn't have lost so badly."

Also watching the show, I saw the words "impersonating a coach" and almost burst out laughing: "What's going on with EDGAD? Is he having a grudge against Zhu Kai?"

"I don't know. Zhu Kai shouldn't know him."

"Still talking nonsense. You two can still chat after the fight is like this. Maybe the other party can't help but speak because we are so bad." The only victim, Saint Spear Brother, cursed.

The two of them shut up when they heard that.

Saint Spear shifted his focus to him: "SoFM, can you straighten out your professionalism? You had the biggest problem in the first game."

The Vietnamese guy who adapted to Chinese scratched his head and pretended not to understand.

Saint Spear Brother changed the subject: "Gangzi said he would treat you to hot pot."

SoFM still looked indifferent.

I thought to myself, do you think I'm stupid? Brother Shuijing has to share a whole fish with four people. How could such a stingy person treat us to hotpot?

(End of this chapter)