LOL: Alliance Intelligence King

Chen Rui looked at him.

[Yu Wenbo | 15 years old | Top laner in both Chinese and Korean servers]

[Emotion: Sadness (Hidden: Anger)]

【当前任务：补兵练习（2小时31分钟/2小时，试训效果87%）、新版本更新熟悉（1小时/2小时，训练效果24%）、每日自由排位（4小时/4小时，试训效果60%）、直播：2小时/2小时】（已摺叠）

[Deficiencies: Professional competition experience, insufficient training volume, low task completion efficiency...]

This task even has a completion status...that's so detailed!

The content of the "Current Task" frame above Yu Wenbo's head is the task he previously assigned to the IG youth training camp players.

You can actually see it!

"Brother Chen, do you really have to leave?" Yu Wenbo asked, looking down.

Chen Rui nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm being criticized and fired by the entire internet. I want to stay, but there's no place for me on IG."

"I'm going to reason with Su Xiaoluo! Why should I?!"

"It's okay. It's common for the coaching staff to take the blame in the esports or sports world. Maybe it'll be better to switch clubs."

Goodbye Wenbo, I'll wait for the day you can play again.

Chen Rui didn't say much to Yu Wenbo. The other party was too young and naive; it was better not to know anything about the intricacies of the situation.

Energy Level: 84

My fingers are getting increasingly numb, like I have low blood sugar.

In the field of vision, that blue data was still there; it wasn't just Yu Wenbo who had a frame over his head, but everyone he encountered had one.

However, the content in the box is different.

Chen Rui tried to concentrate and turn off the panel. After several attempts, the panel finally disappeared from his sight.

The world returned to normal, and the numbness in his fingers disappeared.

He contacted Zuo Wu in advance with his suitcase, and after obtaining permission, he took a taxi straight to the Snake base.

He usually lives at the club, but once he leaves IG, he has nowhere to live.

The trial training will last for a week. Instead of wasting money on a hotel, it's better to move into someone else's training base in advance.

Although the World Championship is not over yet and the transfer window has not opened, his dismissal by IG and becoming a free agent is not considered a violation of regulations.

An hour later.

Chen Rui strode into the Snake Club and asked for directions to the front desk manager's office.

"Make way, make way, make way! I can't stop in time!"

"Thump!"

Holy crap!

Before Chen Rui could react, he felt as if he had been charged by a wild boar, and his chest ached from the impact.

He hissed and looked down.

Where did these Yordle goblin gnomes come from?!

A person with a thin, long face, with close-set eyes and eyebrows, wearing black-rimmed glasses that droop down to their eyelids, and with sloppy, greasy hair that would make an ant slip if it walked on it.

watch carefully.

The person in front of me is none other than Li Xuanjun, the top laner of Snake, nicknamed "Holy Gun Bro," who became the core of the team after joining Snake last year.

He's a bit too carefree on the field and always likes to play unconventional heroes. Privately, coaches like Chen Rui call him the "Acrobat Top Laner."

Chen Rui activated the Coach Vision System.

A similar azure blue database to JackeyLove's appeared above Flandre's head once again.

[Li Xuanjun (Flander) | 17 years old | Professional Top Laner for Snake Esports]

[Mood: Sleepy (Hidden: Bored)]

【当前任务：补兵练习（0分钟/2小时，试训效果0%）、新版本更新熟悉（0小时/2小时，训练效果0%）、每日自由排位（0小时/3小时，试训效果0%）、直播：0小时/3小时】（已摺叠）

[Deficiencies: Undisciplined, lack of systematic professional training, shallow hero pool... (Non-team member, details unavailable)]

Saint Gunner scratched his head, staring at Chen Rui in a daze.

Chen Rui is 187cm tall, but even with his hair, Flandre only reaches a little above his shoulders.

Are there 165?

Before the other party could speak, Chen Rui extended his hand to greet him: "Hello, I'm Chen Rui. I've arranged to be a trial coach with Manager Zuo Wu."

"Hello, I am Li Xuanjun."

Saint Gun Bro snapped out of his daze and extended his hand as well.

"I'll take you there. But I've never heard Jiang Zuo Wulang mention you before."

Chen Rui nodded, said thank you, and followed the other person toward the stairs next door.

On the way, Flandre casually asked, "You look familiar. Which club did you work for before?"

"IG team".

Chen Rui told the truth.

Saint Gun turned to look at Chen Rui's face, finally remembering, and tentatively asked, "You're Corn, the teaching assistant who was called out by the entire internet for resigning after the 'leak scandal'?"

"With so many modifiers, it should be me, right?"

"We were just discussing how IG would handle this last night, I didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly. Being kicked out of the club must be a bitter pill to swallow."

"If you were the head coach here, wouldn't people online criticize us? I'm curious why Mafa isn't punished, since he's the only officially appointed coach."

"You're being attacked online! How can you be so calm? Coach Corn, are you really coming to Snake? I love your coaching style!"

Chen Rui: "...Thank you for your kind words." He smiled politely at the other person, somewhat surprised that Saint Gun Bro was so outgoing and talkative.

"Don't you want to talk about it?"

Saint Gun stopped and winked, "It's okay if you don't say now. You still have a week of tryouts here. There's plenty of time."

"Putting public opinion aside, your professional skills are stronger than Ken Zhu's, and I have high hopes for you."

Flandre was smiling broadly.

Chen Rui didn't understand what he was laughing at, but he was more concerned about Zhu Kai right now. He hadn't expected that kid to come to Snake as well.

Could it be that Su Xiaoluo is delaying the recommendation because she's been scheming against Zhu?

Chen Rui and Zhu Kai worked together for two years.

He himself is an assistant coach and also handles on-the-spot drafts, while Zhu Kai is the data analyst for the coaching staff. In terms of ability, they are absolutely undeniable.

I'm more familiar with food delivery phone numbers than with competition data.

The two are old acquaintances.

Unexpectedly, after leaving IG, the two of them still had to compete for a job.

Applying for a coaching job?

Is the impersonation clear?

Chen Rui muttered to himself.

"That's the innermost room. There's a sign for the manager's office on the door frame. Good luck." Flandre excitedly pushed open the door to the next room.

"Thanks."

Chen Rui looked up at the sign that read "Training Room" on the door, then tilted his head to peek inside.

The layout and furnishings of Snake's training room are not much different from his training room at IG.

Five sets of connected e-sports equipment, a screen for projection, a whiteboard and a League of Legends map sandbox, and a separate table on the right, which looks like a coach's station.

Apart from Flandre, all the other gaming chairs were occupied by people in all sorts of strange postures, while the computer screens displayed custom rooms.

Meanwhile, a man standing behind the contestants, wearing shorts and holding a notebook, was yawning and chatting with them, looking quite content.

"Where's the training plan on the whiteboard?"

Chen Rui rubbed his eyes, trying to see the words on the whiteboard.

In the past, their IG whiteboards clearly showed the daily training plans for each time period, and occasionally some tactical arrangements would also appear.

Not right.

Why does this whiteboard say "Old Seven's Spicy Hot Pot," "Fat Ji's Crab Pot," and "Rong Ji's Dumplings"...?

Longling Horse!