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

"It's impossible to accept the challenge directly. The opponent's level certainly won't allow me to accept the challenge, but I still have to give him this opportunity."

Ye Qing smiled. This kind of fraud incidents will only increase visibly in the future.

Since such a thing happened right now, we can use it as a warning to others and dispel some people's thoughts.

Although it is impossible to prevent such incidents from happening, at least it can reduce the number of scoundrels who would not have the courage to commit fraud.

"Give him a chance? But if we don't go with the ranking method, then isn't it just the in-game duel that's left?"

The assistant coach was a little confused. It seemed that fighting like this would do their side no good at all.

Ye Qing shook his head, and then Hu Li began to explain to everyone present.

"First of all, this challenge was initiated by Yaoxing's team leader, which has already earned fame for the foreign player."

Given Yaoxing’s special status in the history of Yanxia e-sports, any action taken by their teams in various aspects will attract everyone’s attention.

Therefore, even without this round of provocation, the mere disclosure of information would be enough to give that player a certain degree of fame.

But it’s obvious that Yaoxing’s leader is more greedy and even wants to step on Ye Qing to get to the top.

"Therefore, I have to accept this provocation, and I have to let the other party take advantage of this opportunity."

Ye Qing smiled and shrugged. She had just looked through the latest news and found that Yaoxing had already started to build momentum for the contestants.

The two people's explanation made everyone in the training room nod their heads. The current situation was indeed a bit passive.

“But on the other hand, this is also an opportunity for us.”

A smile appeared on Hu Li's face. She had worked in the publicity department for so long that she naturally had her own way of dealing with such things. However, she didn't expect that Ye Qing would think the same way as her this time.

Is this also our chance?

These words stunned everyone in the coaching room, but Li Xuan reacted immediately.

"You mean, we should use this opportunity to build momentum for our contestants?!"

After all, he had led a professional team before, so of course he had this sensitivity. Now that he was reminded of this by the two of them, he naturally thought of this.

"Bingo~ Since they've thrown out such a good chess piece in the form of foreign aid, wouldn't it be a waste if we don't take it?"

Hu Li snapped her fingers, smiled and nodded to confirm Li Xuan's guess.

Ye Qing next to him had already picked up the tablet and started making a form, while signaling Luo Cheng to send over the information of the foreign player.

"That's right, since he wants to become famous by stepping on me, then I will let my teammates step on him to become famous!"

One pity about the Xingchen team at the moment is that apart from Ye Qing, there are no other famous players in the team.

Many players from other clubs are either career-changing or already famous passers-by players. In comparison, Ye Qing's players are basically amateur players who have only been in the game for a short time.

Whether for the sake of the entire team or for the sake of the players, Ye Qing would naturally not miss this opportunity.

Since the other party wants to borrow his fame, Ye Qing doesn't mind borrowing his fame!

It's not just Yaoxing who needs to help the team leave an impression in the eyes of the players~

"That being said, Coach Ye, how should we implement it specifically?"

The teaching assistant understood Ye Qing's idea, but he still didn't quite understand what to do.

This gave Li Xuan a headache. This guy has been following him for quite some time, but why hasn't he made any progress?

Ye Qing didn't mind and continued to explain with a smile.

"Two directions. First, the opponent's current rank is Legend 54. We have Xiao Xin and Fang Yue near this rank. Let them deal with this guy first."

Ye Qing naturally had an idea of ​​the strength of Zhao Xin and Qin Fangyue.

Judging from the data Luo Cheng just sent over, the opponent is also a magic swordsman player, but his playing style is slightly different from Ye Qing's.

Ye Qing currently still uses elemental sword skills more and has not invested much in the other skill tree.

Because before the three job changes of the Magic Swordsman profession, the enhancement to the other skill tree was not great, and it was not suitable for Ye Qing's tactics.

"Secondly, everyone knows that she wants to challenge me, so let's make this matter bigger until we cross their bottom line."

The best way, naturally, is to rely on the death duel mode and destroy all the opponent's equipment.

Exclusive equipment cannot be dropped, but other equipment has a chance to drop.

Ye Qing was not afraid that the other party would not accept the call. They were the ones who started this matter, and if they did not accept the call, they would lose face.

Furthermore, she would add some "bait" and offer conditions that Yaoxing would find difficult to refuse.

You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb. Ye Qing is very clear about this truth.

"Then we'd better act now."

Li Xuan closed the notebook in his hand. After figuring out Ye Qing's plan, he naturally agreed with Ye Qing's idea.

What a joke, when did Li Xuan ever allow anyone to take advantage of him?

When he was a coach, if someone dared to provoke them like this, Li Xuan would usually let the players find a way to fight back.

Now that Ye Qing is preparing to play the long game and catch the big fish, he is naturally happy to cooperate.

"I'll go talk to Xiao Xin and the others. After they finish this game, have them come to the conference room to find me."

At this moment, in the club meeting room of Yaoxing in Magic City, the wretched middle-aged man with glasses had a smile on his face, as if he was coaxing someone.

The blond girl sitting opposite him looked at him with some confusion, waiting for the translator beside her to translate the middle-aged man's words.

"...So, Ms. Lyudmila, please challenge the first place winner. The club will also give you corresponding rewards, but we hope you can act a little more fierce in front of the media."

Hearing the translator say this, the blonde girl named Lyudmila couldn't help but frown slightly.

Then she exchanged a few words with the translator in the language of Dongguo and leaned back on the sofa.

"Ms. Lyudmila said it was not difficult, but she couldn't understand why she had to put on such a posture in front of the media."

This rhetorical question made the middle-aged man with glasses smile, and then he rubbed his index finger and thumb.

"You know what, just to make money."

Chapter 18 Wu Yonghe's Trouble

After hearing this, the translator repeated it all to Lyudmila with an expressionless face.

After hearing the translator's words, Lyudmila just smiled, then said a few words in the translator's ear and prepared to get up and leave.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man with glasses wanted to ask a question with some confusion, but the translator stopped him first.

"Ms. Lyudmila said that she would cooperate with the team's arrangements except for performing in front of the media. If the team has any objections, please contact Ms. Lyudmila's agent."

After saying that, the translator stood up and walked out of the meeting room, heading into the club with Lyudmila.

After the two walked away, the middle-aged man with glasses suddenly showed a disdainful expression on his face, and even spat.

"Tsk, why are you pretending?"

On Wu Yonghe's side, he also ran into trouble when he returned home to visit his family.

1,

Wu Yonghe was sleeping when he heard the loud noise.

Then Wu Yonghe saw his sister crying while holding her diary. His father sat opposite her, frowning and serious. His mother paced around beside him, at a loss.

There was a gleam of water on my sister's eyelashes, and her tear-stained cheeks were still as flawless as a porcelain doll, and her mouth was pursed into a straight line.

Wu Yonghe saw the broken teacup and scattered books and newspapers on the ground, and realized that it was his father who angrily cleared the table, causing the explosion.

"What…what happened?"

Wu Yonghe spoke in shock. At that moment, the eyes of the three people in the living room were all focused on Wu Yonghe's face.

"You...you also...?" Father asked in a deep voice, standing up from the sofa. His voice was hoarse and trembling, and his hands were shaking too.

"No! It has nothing to do with my brother. Didn't you read the diary? It's all Wu Yonghe talking to himself. He knows nothing at all!"

"You've finally been discovered... for writing your thoughts on the movie in your diary every day?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room fell silent, and no one dared to make a noise.

There is no doubt that Wu Yonghe's family members were stunned.

Of course, what Wu Yonghe said was a joke, but usually when his family members quarreled, Wu Yonghe would make such jokes to ease the atmosphere, and it always worked.

But today seems to be cool.

The younger sister's tearful expression was tinged with embarrassment. She seemed to be trying hard to encourage Wu Yonghe's bad joke, but she failed to successfully weave a smile. In the end, she could only bury her head in half crying and half laughing.

Her hair fell in a messy manner, covering her face.

"Snapped!!"

She looked up suddenly and saw her father's trembling hands and Wu Yonghe's face tilted to one side with five finger marks faintly visible.

"Why are you hitting people?!" The younger sister stood up in disbelief, tears streaming from her eyes, as if the person who was beaten was her instead of Wu Yonghe.

"Dad..." The mother looked back and forth at Wu Yonghe and the others, hesitantly trying to dissuade them.

But I have to say that these two people reacted really quickly.

After they finished talking, Wu Yonghe finally realized what had happened.

Wu Yonghe was really confused.

"father............

"You just... hit me??"

The relationship between the four members of Wu Yonghe's family has always been very harmonious, open and loving. In the nearly 17 years since he was born, Wu Yonghe never remembers his parents beating Wu Yonghe or his sister even once.

Therefore, Wu Yonghe was more surprised than angry or aggrieved about the slap in the face from his father.

The father stared at Wu Yonghe, his chest heaving. His cheeks flushed with anger or something else, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"You won't hit me, will you? Was that joke so bad?"

As if his sense of touch was slowly awakening, Wu Yonghe felt unhappy, painful on his face, and aggrieved. Being misunderstood for no reason and being directly attacked by his family, this kind of thing was felt only when it happened, and the shock was much stronger than he had imagined.

Wu Yonghe's voice trembled and his nose felt sore. Wu Yonghe tried to keep his manly eyes open so as not to show his cowardice in front of his sister.

My father's eyes were evasive for a moment. Apology and guilt flashed across his face, but he was a Showa man, and he would never say his apology or weak mistakes.

The pain on his face soon passed. He hit with great force, but in fact he didn't use any strength at all.

"Wu Yonghe, I'm asking you one last time...are you also...?" He stared at Wu Yonghe again, made a tough gesture, and asked in a firm voice.

"No! He doesn't know!"

"Shut up!" Without even turning back, the father shouted at his sister who was speaking up to help Wu Yonghe.

To be honest, although Wu Yonghe's father sometimes behaves like a murderer without showing his emotions, it is rare for him to speak to Wu Yonghe's sister in such a harsh voice. Wu Yonghe always felt that he was a daughter-obsessed man who had been hiding for many years. The last time he yelled at his sister like this was when she was about 4 years old. At that time, she climbed up to the balcony on the 16th floor.

So my sister cried again, tears flowing silently, her mouth curled up in grievance. She stood there stubbornly and silently, it was hard to imagine how the usually timid girl could be so determined to insist on her mistakes and not give in in such a cold atmosphere.

To be honest, Wu Yonghe almost knelt down to his dad.

Fortunately, no matter what the situation, Wu Yonghe could always make himself happy with the rich collection of dirty jokes in his mind. Therefore, at this moment, Wu Yonghe also tried to regain some calmness, and immediately looked at his sister comfortingly, indicating that she didn't need to worry; then he tried to answer calmly and not to anger his father:

"I really don't know what you are talking about. But if my sister accidentally does something illegal, I can take the blame for her."

"Brother!" The sister choked with sobs, making a sad sound like a small animal begging for mercy.

"......" The father looked into Wu Yonghe's eyes in silence for a long time. Wu Yonghe looked into his eyes without hesitation.

"Okay, dad. Forget it. Chen'er probably doesn't know." After a long time, mom finally stepped forward to help. She hesitantly and gently stroked dad's arm, persuading him to give in.

The father took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He looked at Wu Yonghe and his sister with cold and even unfamiliar eyes. His tone was stiff and mechanical, but there was a kind of majesty that could not be refuted and suppressed anger:

"Su Xiaomao, you will live on campus during the week and are not allowed to go home. You and your mother will move out on weekends and rent a house near the school. We will move in tomorrow."

He called Wu Yonghe's sister by her full name. Unlike Wu Yonghe, his sister was studying in a boarding school, but because it was close to home, she would always go home to stay for two or three days every week.

"No! Why?!"

"How dare you ask why?" The father turned around and faced Su Xiaomao. His messed up hair stood on end, his bloodshot eyes widened, and he laughed in anger - Wu Yonghe had never seen his father show that kind of expression to his family. It was a ferocious expression full of deterrence.

The expression on your face when facing your enemy.

"What do you think? Why? How can a normal person have such thoughts...? How can Wu Yonghe... have a daughter like you."

When he spoke the last half of the sentence, his voice gradually became slow and weak, as if he had lost his strength and was filled with disappointment.