MTL - As a Captain, You Must Be Cold-Chapter 8

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At the beginning of the game, Yu Zhaohan manipulated the bulky tank, walked in the forefront of the team, blocked bullets for his teammates, and his blood bar dropped wildly. He didn't see a trace of milk line, but Shi Du was crazy in the upper left corner Killing, also accompanied by the nurse's assist.

Yu Zhaohan: ...Where did you agree to take care of him? Oh, woman.

【IPLTimeless: Nanny don't care about me】

Buying Shine's hair at a high price: "Oh, then I'll go milk the fish, brother, be careful."

Yu Zhaohan typed indifferently:

[yu: No need, I will find the blood bag myself]

How can the flowers of Gaoling want the milk that comes from you.

After the assassins have to roam around the map, they have to rely on tanks to occupy the target points. With one c and one assistant, Yu Zhaohan quickly captured the target point a and attacked the target point b. At the same time, Shi Du completed the assassination again, and he lost his man before the dough battle started, and he had no strength to fight back.

With two top professional players taking the lead, this round became a crushing round.

At the end of the game, the system evaluates the mvp and plays the wonderful moments of the mvp.

Shi Du leaned back on the gaming chair without much interest, watching himself brutally kill the sniper on the opposite side, suddenly a picture of Yu Zhaohan turning 180 degrees to snip in a match suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the entire alliance, there are only two snipers who can make him feel excited and excited during the assassination: Tide and Shine.

The game shows that Yu Zhaohan has exited the room. Shi Du thought for a while, straightened his body, and put his hands on the keyboard.

[IPLTimeless: Double row? 】

[yu: Not interested. 】

Shi Du propped his chin and watched Yu Zhaohan's reply.

Tsk, it's still so fierce.

[Hahahahaha, so what about the handsome guy, what about the young master, you are going to be rejected by our beauties! 】

[Cold light Purdue, all living beings are equal [Amitabha]]

[Pass it on, shiimeless double-row invitation! 】

[Pass it on, shiimeless! 】

[Pass it on, Timeless couldn't ask for it, because of love and hatred, Shine was locked in a small dark room! 】

[Pass it on, Shine is born! 】

Shi Du's cell phone on the table vibrated because of a text message, it was an unfamiliar number: [Timeless, hello. I am the manager of Lawman. I wonder if you are interested in our lawman? 】

Generally, matters related to the transfer of players must be handled through the management of the club, and contacting professional players in private is a big taboo in transfers. Obviously, Lawman is not afraid of offending other clubs, and is confident that the person they are looking at will be interested in Lawman.

Shi Du heard from the manager before that Lawman intends to invite him and Yu Zhaohan to Los Angeles for a trial training - I don't know if Yu Zhaohan has received the text message.

In the live broadcast room, Yu Zhaohan's expression didn't change, and the next round of matching started in solo queue.

Shi Du replied on the opposite side:

[Interest means? 】

【We would like to invite you to Lawman trial training. 】

[How to solve the language problem. 】

[Lawman is an American team, whether it is a Korean player or a Chinese player, they can only communicate in English in Lawman]

【Unfortunately, I don't speak English】

It took a minute for him to reply:

[I have seen your interview in North America, you speak English very well]

[I suddenly don’t know how to do it now, so I only consider clubs that communicate in Chinese]

Speaking of this, Lawman's manager realized that he was being tricked, and because of Shi Du's background, he didn't dare to go too far, so he could only say arrogantly:

[This kind of ridiculous persistence is completely unnecessary in the professional arena, and it will only delay your future. In e-sports, food is the original sin, and winning is the truth. The all-Chinese class may not make you a world champion, but the lawman will definitely be able to. 】

【It must be possible? 】

Lawman's manager thought he had persuaded Shi Du, but this time he replied almost instantly:

【I assure you, it will work】

[That would be no fun. 】

Before the other party could reply, Shi Du dragged the number into the blacklist.

Yu Zhaohan broadcasted it for an hour and then ruthlessly downloaded it. He was unmoved by the barrage or painful persuasion, or hysteria, or calling his wife tenderly. Lao Tan summoned everyone downstairs and said he was going to have a small meeting.

After Wings proposed to retire, he moved out of the base to concentrate on spending time with his wife, and the R.H base was deserted by one-sixth.

Lao Tan has been running around on the road of debt collection these days, and barely achieved some results. The capital behind R.H has always been in the traditional industry. It followed the trend and entered the e-sports field a few years ago. Later, it was discovered that most e-sports clubs are burning money for love, and only a handful of them can make a profit. Even if the results are good and they can get high sponsorships, compared to the tens of millions of transfer fees for star players, it is still a drop in the bucket.

Although the boss is bad, it doesn't mean that the salary can't be paid. After Lao Tan said "return my hard-earned money", the boss still paid all that should be paid, and agreed to spend money to sign up new short guns, but he must "control the cost".

Disgusting human cost of control.

It's not that Lao Tan never thought of exposing the disgusting behavior of the parent company, but the confidentiality agreement is there. Before winning the championship and fulfilling Wan Feng's last wish, the rest of R.H still don't want to leave.

Lu Youshan was busy looking for a new short-gun player for the club. After rigorous analysis and comparison, Lu Youshan took a piece of data in front of everyone: "I want this man!"

Yu Zhaohan glanced casually:

IPL Timeless, 17 years old, short gun assassin

Various data (every ten minutes) league-wide ranking

Hero damage: 2nd

Hero Assist: 2nd

Last hit: 1st

The corner of Lao Tan's mouth twitched and asked, "Lao Lu, are you serious?"

Qi Xian looked at Shi Du's various statistics, and said with a smile, "The coach's choice really doesn't surprise us at all."

Cheese ignorantly spoke the truth: "But it seems like we can't afford Timeless?"

Old Tan said: "It's not just that we can't afford it. Let's put it this way, with that little recruiting budget, we can at most go to other teams to pick a youth trainee, and they may not be willing to come."

Lu Youshan stared at Lao Tan determinedly: "We can find a way."

Old Tan gasped, and touched Lu Youshan's chest: "Old Lu, Lao Lu, look at me, and follow me to take a deep breath. Exhale first, and then inhale slowly... Yes, yes, that's it, calm down yet?"

Lu Youshan opened Lao Tan's hand: "To win the championship, R.H must be impeccable. The short gun position has always been our biggest shortcoming, and we must make up for it, and Timeless is the most suitable piece of the puzzle."

Everyone fell into silence.

Who doesn't understand the truth, but the budget is just that little. A few of them went bankrupt, and if each of them sold a kidney, they might not be able to afford Timeless.

"I don't know if Timeless is a face control." Qi Xian broke the silence with a smile, "If it is, we can ask our beauty captain to negotiate a price, maybe it will be useful."

Cheese couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Yu Zhaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, full of warning: "Xu Lanzhi, Qi Xian?"

Hearing the captain call his name, Cheese realized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly put on a serious expression as if he was attending a funeral. Qi Xian smiled and apologized: "I was wrong, captain."

Lu Youshan seriously thought about this possibility: "I think we can try it. Shine, in order to win, in order to win the championship, we have to open up our structure..."

Yu Zhaohan interrupted coldly: "Timeless may not be suitable for us."

Cheese, Lao Tan, and Lu Youshan asked in unison: "Why?"

"He's short-lived."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay. Qi Xian sighed: "It's a pity, Timeless is such a handsome brother, and I like his personality very much..."

"I mean, his career life is short. I don't deny that he has strength and goals, but he wants to complete the set goals in a limited time, and there is a possibility of quick success, which will affect the entire team."

"What do you mean?" Lu Youshan asked incredulously, "Timeless wants to retire at such a young age?"

Yu Zhaohan let out a "hmm".

Qi Xian asked curiously: "I have never heard of it. How did the captain know? Are you familiar with Timeless?"

Yu Zhaohan said succinctly: "I'm not familiar with it. There may not be no good students in the youth training. Don't just be obsessed with statistics. Character and potential are very important."

Lu Youshan was moved by Yu Zhaohan's words: "Then let me have a look."

Lao Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and teased, "Sure enough, only the captain can convince you, a paranoid."

That must be done. Yu Zhaohan was a little smug, and the corners of his mouth were almost pressed down. He walked past several people and said lightly, "I'll go out for a while."

Cheese asked, "Where is the captain going?"

"walk."

"Alone." Qi Xian said, "Do you want us to accompany you?"

"No need." Yu Zhaohan pushed open the door, and the evening wind blew through his short hair, and he fashioned a wave, "'Walking alone is a date with the earth'."

Compared with the crudeness of the R.H base, the base of IPL is quite luxurious—four-story villas, swimming pools, gymnasiums, and entertainment rooms are all available. After returning from Los Angeles, the club entered the holiday mode, and the number of people was less than half.

Shi Du found the manager who was dying on the treadmill in the gym: "Did the lawman contact you?"

"No." The manager squinted at him, "Why, they contacted you?"

"Um."

The manager said angrily: "Do they think that as long as the name of the lawman is reported, all the players will rush to them for a trial training-you must have refused." After finishing speaking, he added unconfidently, "Yes Bar?"

"Probably." Shi Du said absently, "Do you think Shine will agree?"

The manager said without hesitation, "No."

Shi Du had nothing to do, so he helped the manager increase the speed of the treadmill: "Are you so sure? Isn't R.H's boss messing around?"

The manager was forced to quicken his pace: "No matter how bad Shine is, he will definitely stay in R.H. Old Tan told me himself."

"why?"

The manager shook his head: "I don't know the specifics, it should be related to R.H's previous captain."

"Who is it?" Shi Du entered the circle late, and didn't know much about some players in the early stages of the league.

"R.H Wanfeng, like you, is playing the short gun position. He has been playing since the first season of the league. He is a veteran and one of the original founders of R.H."

"Are you retired now?"

"No...you can say yes. Wanfeng was forced to retire due to illness. Bone cancer was discovered at an advanced stage, and he left shortly after the diagnosis. Shine took his place." The manager sighed, " At that time, Shine had just passed his seventeenth birthday, and the oldest members of R.H.'s team members were all in their twenties. But although Shine is young, he is indeed mature and stable, he is not surprised by favor or humiliation, and there is nothing wrong with being the captain."

Shi Du remembered the last time he met Yu Zhaohan in Shanghai. No wonder Yu Zhaohan stopped bking when he said that there was only one year left.

Two years ago, he was just a student who had just entered high school and hadn't even started playing games yet, but Yu Zhaohan had already become the captain of R.H.

"Understood." Shi Du said.

"By the way, Lao Tan said that Wings is about to retire." After the last TCO malicious suspension incident, the relationship between IPL and R.H has made a qualitative leap, and they exchanged waves from time to time. Many fans also knocked on the cps of the two clubs, so everything can be knocked down. "Right now in R.H's situation, I don't know if their coach can find a cheap treasure to go back—stop pressing it, you're going to kill people, this speed has been increased to 10!"

"It doesn't work if the speed is too slow." Shi Du increased the speed to 11, with a bright smile and bad intentions, "Practice hard, you can do it."

It was still early, Shi Du wanted to find Xu to go to the US server for duo. Xu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, checking Weibo, with a suitcase at his feet.

Shi Du lay down on the sofa, his two long legs resting casually on the armrest of the sofa, leaning against Xu and asking, "Are you reading Weibo comments?"

Xu muttered, "I don't want to read it. I want to live two more years. I'm looking at a fan's homepage, and his Weibo is so interesting."

"Which fan."

"Little fish spit bubbles." Xu showed Shi Du his mobile phone, "During the semi-finals, I was so nervous that I just watched the decompression video recommended by him, which made me feel better."

The latest microblog of Xiaoyu spit bubbles was posted on the second day after the IPL loss:

[All IPL members don't give the trolls a look, the mom they scold on the Internet is just a virtual mom, and when they see your mom in three dimensions, they will definitely call you auntie affectionately. If you are serious, you will lose the treasures]

Then there was one on the night of the finals: 【Uncomfortable (っ╥╯﹏╰╥c)】

Someone replied: [Uncomfortable +1. It’s a pity to lose in the IPL, my roommate and I hugged each other and cried for an hour…]

Xiaoyu vomits bubbles: [I really want to be hugged, but no one dares to hug me]