Reborn as a beautiful girl, I want to be the best in the world

Aunt Mei has also asked the club's person in charge to look for a coach, but for a long time, Ye Qing's understanding of the game was definitely above most people.

This is also why the head coach of the Longyin Club in the previous life lamented that Ye Qing alone was worth an entire coaching team.

But this will also have a great impact on Ye Qing's career. Professional players should only worry about their own training, rather than worrying about the coach's affairs.

Hearing Ye Qing say this, Huangfu Wenning frowned slightly.

"Can't recruit anyone?"

"I can say responsibly that most club coaches are not as good as me in terms of understanding the game, and they will not be much better than me in the future."

Ye Qing shook his head. It was not that they couldn’t recruit people, but that they needed Ye Qing, a “god-man”, to set the tone for the team’s future development.

Once the recruited coaches arrive one after another, Ye Qing will naturally not have to worry about these things and can focus on honing his skills and awareness.

"Ye Qing, I know you are very good, but professional players and coaches are not the same thing, okay?"

Huangfu Wenning was a little worried that Ye Qing was too confident, but Ye Qing's strength was obvious to all, so she could only use this method to warn Ye Qing.

"I know, but just like in the previous games, it's quite difficult to find a god-level coach when you're just starting out. But I have some candidates in mind."

Ye Qing is only temporarily serving as the head coach. Just as Huangfu Wenning said, professional players and coaches are not the same thing, and this does not mean that an individual's advanced awareness is beneficial to the team.

In the past, in that guild, Ye Qing's team had this kind of problem.

Ye Qing is naturally a leader, but it is difficult to require other teammates to have her understanding and operation of the game.

Ye Qing doesn't want to repeat the mistakes he made in the past.

"That's good, but the scale of this club's base seems quite large. So, does Huanmeng have any news about national competitions?"

After reading through the information, Huangfu Wenning was still quite satisfied.

Basically, all factors have been taken into consideration. Although the staffing arrangements are not clear at the moment, the investment will probably not be small.

It's backed by the Mei Group...

"This really does exist."

Ye Qing nodded, and then gave a brief introduction to the world-class competition that will be held in June.

By then, it will not just be a competition between these domestic clubs, but a real competition to stand on the world stage.

"Okay, then count me in as one, but don't delay my salary~"

After repeated consideration, Huangfu Wenning finally agreed to Ye Qing.

This was of course just a joke. For someone like Huangfu Wen Ning who is already financially independent, what he does next in his life depends entirely on his hobbies.

If you want to be a professional player, then go for it. If you want to travel around the world, then go for it.

For Huangfu Wenning, being a professional player is really no different from anything else.

"Okay, Ms. Huangfu, please keep this contract for now. If you have any questions, you can consult a professional lawyer and we can discuss it again."

After completing the signing of the letter of intent, Ye Qing felt more or less relieved when he saw Huangfu Wen Ning taking the contract and leaving.

The so-called professional players are like a horde of thousands trying to cross a single-plank bridge, and those who are capable of entering the professional arena are only one in a million.

Ye Qing naturally had this discerning eye, the reason being that she had met and fought against countless players in the past, and had been in the arena for many years.

“It was only when the responsibility fell on my shoulders that I realized how nervous I was.”

Ye Qing smiled and sat back on the sofa. She turned on her computer again and prepared to contact other people to meet and discuss this matter.

"Miss, come a few more times and you'll be able to do it with ease."

After putting away the teacups, Sister Weiwei walked towards the kitchen while talking.

Come to think of it, Ye Qing always threw things to the vice president in the past and was a hands-off boss. No wonder he is still nervous when dealing with these things now.

Looking back now, it’s simply a miracle that my guild has lasted for so many years.

At this moment, Zhao Xin, who had just finished class, received a message from Ye Qing.

"Xiao Xin, do you have time to talk?"

Zhao Xin, who had just walked out of the classroom with her classmates, stopped. Wearing a white coat, she called out to her classmates and apologetically asked them to take their bags and go back first.

Only then did she go to the side, take out her cell phone, and reply to Ye Qing.

Not long after, in a cafe next to the school.

Zhao Xin was already sitting in front of Ye Qing, drinking the iced coffee on the table with great interest.

"I'm sorry to have delayed your class."

Ye Qing had already brought the pile of documents over and placed them on the chair beside him.

Sister Weiwei did not sit at the same table with the two of them. Instead, she sat at the table next to them. Wearing her gold-rimmed glasses, she started "reading" the newspaper. At first glance, you would have thought she was a university teacher.

"It's okay, it's okay. I don't have any classes today anyway. Sister Ye Qing, do you want to ask me out to talk about something? Is it related to games?"

Seeing Zhao Xin's expectant look, Ye Qing felt less worried.

She folded her hands and spoke to Zhao Xin quite seriously.

"Xiao Xin, have you ever thought about becoming a professional player?"

After he finished speaking, Zhao Xin, who was stirring his coffee, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Pros?

To be honest, this was indeed a bit unexpected for her, who had lived according to her parents' arrangements for the past ten years.

Most people are like Zhao Xin. Their lives seem to have already developed according to a predetermined plan, and they can seem to see the end at a glance.

"this......"

Zhao Xin wanted to answer directly, but subconsciously bit her lower lip.

Choosing to become a professional player does not necessarily mean becoming famous. There are many cases where one fails to live up to expectations. Even after leaving the professional team, one may not be able to do anything without a diploma.

But for such an opportunity, Zhao Xin is a person who likes excitement and uncertainty, and she really wants to follow her own wishes and become a professional player.

This is the most real reaction of ordinary people when faced with such a choice: being torn.

"Sister Ye Qing, can you give me some time to think about it?"

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Xin still did not give an answer.

But from her eyes, Ye Qing could easily see the eagerness of anticipation.

Thinking of the Zhao Xin I had seen on the world stage in the past, with that purest love for games, she was destined to be the one to take this path.

"Of course. Do you want me to do some work for your sister?"

Ye Qing was not too worried about Zhao Xin, but it was hard for a normal family to agree to let a child of this age give up everything to become a professional player.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to Sister Ye Qing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xin picked up his cell phone and prepared to run out.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Ye Qing quickly grabbed Zhao Xin. Seeing how anxious she was, Ye Qing was worried that she would fall.

But Zhao Xin, who was being held back, showed no dissatisfaction on her face. She calmed down a little and signaled Ye Qing to let go first.

"Sister Ye Qing, I will go home and discuss it with my family..."

"Wait, don't be impatient, at least take these things back with you."

Just when Zhao Xin wanted to run out again, Ye Qing grabbed her again, picked up the document from the chair next to her, and handed it to Zhao Xin.

Before Zhao Xin could speak, Ye Qing took the lead in explaining.

"Read it carefully before showing it to your family, think carefully before making a decision, don't be in a hurry."

Until Zhao Xin left, Ye Qing wiped the sweat off his face helplessly.

She didn't expect Zhao Xin's reaction to be so intense. Although he said he would think about it for a while, he was obviously eager to agree in his heart.

"This child is really..."

Ye Qing smiled helplessly, and Zhao Xin hadn't even touched the cup of iced coffee across the table.

I'm not really that excited...

"Miss, there's a reply from over there as well."

Before Ye Qing could take a break, Sister Weiwei received a reply message from someone else.

This made Ye Qing stunned for a moment, because besides Huangfu Wenning and Zhao Xin, there was only one person left that she had contacted today.

The person Ye Qing was looking for was not to be a contestant, but to form the initial coaching team.

At this moment, in an old building in the sea of ​​clouds.

The young man in a thin shirt rubbed his hands, then took a pot of porridge from the crude stove and went into the bedroom.

"Sister, it's time to eat."

It can be seen that this family is so poor that they have nothing left.

There was no other furniture in the entire bedroom, except for the single bed and a plastic chair.

"Brother, please eat. I'm really not hungry..."

The girl lying on the bed groped around and finally sat up against the headboard. Her lifeless eyes naturally told the whole story.

She is blind

"What nonsense are you talking about? Be careful when you eat it, it's a little hot."

The young man scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and then handed it to his sister.

The two seemed to remain silent in tacit understanding until there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, is Li Xuan at home?"

Chapter 92 Let me help you

After hearing the knock on the door, Li Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to realize what was going on. He put down the bowl in his hand and subconsciously wanted to pick up the iron rod.

The iron rod had obviously been used more than once, as it was placed not far from the door.

"Brother, it won't be..."

"It's okay, just lie down, they shouldn't be that group of people."

Although Li Xuan said this, he still walked slowly to the door with the iron rod in hand and looked out carefully through the peephole.

"It should be here..."

Ye Qing looked around with some confusion. If she was not a native of Yunhai, she would not be able to find this place.

This is an old building that is almost destined for demolition, and no one has lived here for a long time.

The only way to get here is by bus. Even the urban rail and subway don't come here.

"Miss, you didn't make the wrong choice, did you?"

Sister Weiwei carefully protected Ye Qing. After all, considering the surrounding environment, it was not surprising that some drug addicts would hide in a building like this.

Looking at the words like "Pay your debts" and "Kill x's whole family" painted in red on the surrounding walls, Sister Weiwei wanted to take Ye Qing away directly.

After all, her primary goal was to protect Ye Qing's safety. If Ye Qing was really injured or something, Aunt Mei would probably seal her in a concrete pillar.

"I'm sure you're looking...ah, the door is open. Hello, may I ask who is..."

Before Ye Qing could say anything, a sharpened iron rod was pointed directly at her face.

This made Ye Qing subconsciously take a step back, and only then did she hear the sound coming from inside the door.

"If you're here to collect debts, get out of here! I have no money to give you..."

However, this time it was Li Xuan's turn to speak. Before he could even react, he was grabbed by the steel pipe and pulled out of the room.

The world started spinning and Li Xuan was completely unaware of what was happening and was pinned to the ground.

Given the young man's thin body, it is simply impossible for him to withstand a martial artist like Sister Weiwei.

After being pressed to the ground, he couldn't help but cough several times continuously, and the noise coming from outside naturally spread into the room.

"Brother! Brother, are you okay?"