There are no women in esports, friends!

Chapter 262.

Not going to Worlds.

Lu Yuan said this sentence calmly, just like he usually said "there is a problem with this wave of team battles" or "the heroes of this duo are not easy to cooperate with", rational, calm and self-sustaining.

An Zai didn't know what Lu Yuan's mood was at this time, but if she changed herself...

Passion, pursuit, goals, these obsessions for professionalism are not exclusive to Anzai.The World Championship is of great significance to any professional player.Whether in terms of utilitarianism or dream, the World Championship is not a simple event. It is the ultimate goal and highest honor of every player who devotes himself to the profession and burns his youth.

Lu Yuan said that he wanted to give up the World Championship because he didn't want An to embarrass the team again. This might be the biggest sacrifice a veteran can make for the team.This kind of sacrifice is a self-cutting knife towards the heart.

An Zai looked down at the tea leaves floating in the glass, blew on the curling smoke, and did not react too much.Curved the corner of the mouth and smiled slightly:
"Understood. Chacha, take care of your injuries."

Ji Canghai was sitting in the next plane, and he clearly heard the conversation between Lu Yuan and An Zai.An Zai's indifferent reaction surprised him.Hearing the news that Lu Yuan gave up the World Championship because of An Zai, shouldn't he jump with excitement?Won't you fall into self-blame?Just accepted the reality so calmly?Or is it that An Zai himself has to bow his head and compromise before the difficulties brought about by reality?

An Zai played two sets of RANK quietly, stood up with her stiff waist and walked out of the underground training room, euphemistically calling it "foraging".

Carrying a carton of milk, Anzai finally found two frowning "janitor beasts" at the gate of the base with lazy steps.

"Hey! Hey! Move your butt and make room!"

An then kicked Jian Hao and Yang Ruo to both sides, and sat down between the two big men.

"You bastard is becoming more and more unruly! Do you use your feet to greet your boss and coach?"

Yang Ruo grumbled, but moved his body honestly.

"Cut! I'm here to contribute a good idea to solve your urgent needs! If my idea works, you two old helpers won't have to sit here and pull your hair!"

"Hey? You bastard know what we're worrying about?"

Ann bit the straw again and passed the thought in her mind again before speaking.

"Are you worried about the substitute candidates for the World Championship? On the one hand, bringing children is too cost-effective but safe, and on the other hand, bringing Chacha is beneficial to the variety of tactics but is risky. Am I right?"

"Success! Our son has learned to look at things from a different height!" Jian Hao casually rubbed An Zai's short hair.

"Do you have an idea?"

"Yes. Bring tea."

An didn't hesitate any longer, and gave the answer directly.

"Hey~~ This is a tough way of thinking about the head and ignoring the back! It's your style!" Yang Ruo shrugged.

"I have a hard head, so naturally I have to be tough, but my butt is also very important, and I have to keep it safe." An Zai grinned.

"I'm thinking, the reason why you are hesitant to give up Lu Yuan is very simple. It's just that you are afraid that something will happen to me, and there is no substitute AD in the team. Let's take a step back, if something really happens to me." An Zai hehe A smile: "If something happened to me and I couldn't play, it would be impossible for the team to still get results."

This was said carelessly, other people could say and think so, but it was so arrogant and arrogant to say it from the mouth of An Zai himself, but it was the truth, and he was powerless to refute it.

"So, instead of thinking about guaranteeing the bottom line, it is better to think about how to go higher without accidents."

(End of this chapter)