League of Competitive Era

Chapter 197 Vulcan Retirement

Hearing Ren Tao's words, the little snake almost fell off the sofa.

After the game, he thought that he would be fired by the club, but when he got to this point, his mood became complicated.

He was a little remorseful and a little aggrieved.

"If you train well before the game, maybe you won't be at this point?"

The little snake nodded helplessly.

"Understood, I will announce my retirement tomorrow."

This was his only choice. His performance in the final completely ruined his reputation. Even if he did not retire, no club would want him anymore.

As for the other three people, they just nodded and didn't say anything.

In e-sports, food is the original sin, and their performance is indeed not worthy of Ren Tao's salary.

Chen Mo originally wanted to persuade, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do so.

Maybe it's not a bad thing to put a little pressure on them. If nothing else, at least they will work harder in future training.

Seeing that everyone agreed to his terms, Ren Tao nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good. There is still more than a month left before the World Championships. I hope you can completely change yourself in this month."

"As for the follow-up of the game, you don't need to pay attention to it. It's best not to go out during the recent period to avoid being talked about."

After finishing speaking, Ren Tao stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

Manager He walked in with coffee, looked at Ren Tao who was going away, and shouted: "Boss, don't drink coffee anymore? Have a cup of coffee before leaving..."

"Fuck off!"

Ren Tao scolded without looking back.

puff!

The others couldn't help laughing.

Manager He put the coffee on the table and looked at everyone seriously.

"Laugh, you fucking laugh at me, because of you, I was scolded by the boss for an hour, and you still have the face to smile."

Now, Chen Mo finally understood why the big boss was so easy to talk to, and it turned out that the anger was all on Manager He.

"Okay, okay, you all go back to bed and let him go. This is not the only game."

Manager He waved his hand and drove everyone out.

Back in the dormitory, Chen Mo's cell phone rang suddenly.

He picked it up and saw that it belonged to Jiang Ruoxue.

These days he was busy with the competition, and he didn't have a good phone call with his girlfriend. Chen Mo felt a little guilty.

After pressing the answer button, Jiang Ruoxue's pleasant voice came from the phone immediately.

"Xiao Mo, one summer game can't explain anything. You have fully proved your strength. Many of my friends have become your little fans..."

Hearing his words, a trace of warmth appeared in Chen Mo's heart.

This little fool, in order to comfort himself, as for this.

"Don't worry, my psychological quality is very strong. As for the little fan girl, you are enough."

Chen Mo teased a bit.

On the other end of the phone, a blush appeared on Jiang Ruoxue's face, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Who is your little fan girl, I am not..."

After chatting with Jiang Ruoxue for a long time, Chen Mo received calls from his parents, his friends from the college league, and Li He.

Without exception, they all called to comfort Chen Mo.

Of course, some people's comfort was more special at the time.

Anyway, from Li He's words, Chen Mo felt a hint of schadenfreude.

It took him a long time to realize that because RT did not win the championship, neither he nor Li He won the bet, no wonder this guy is so happy.

"Damn it, in the world competition, I will definitely beat your head to pieces."

Chen Mo secretly swears in his heart.

Although CLG where Li Hyuk was in lost to SAG, they defeated SKG and won No.3 in the summer split.

In other words, they also qualified for the World Championship.

It's just that whether they can play against RT depends on their abilities.

According to the rules, the No. [-] seed in the division needs to have a bubbling match first, and only the winning team can enter the group stage.

In Chen Mo's view, there should be no problem for CLG to win and advance. The only one who can compete with them is the No. [-] seed in the LCK division.

As for other regions, Europe and the United States are a bit interesting.

With complicated emotions, Chen Mo slowly fell asleep and entered the systematic training space.

"What did you train for today?"

Daily sleep training has become a part of Chen Mo's life, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't train for a day.

"Would you like to try a mid-lane hero?"

……

When I woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

After playing professionally for a while, this was his first day of sleeping in.

Chen Mo stretched, got up from the bed, washed up, and came to the training room.

Pushing the door open and walking in, a sound of typing on the keyboard came to my ears.

"Little brother, you are going to die!"

The loud voice of the rainy night also followed.

Looking around, the rainy night, ace, and again are all training, and it seems that they have been training for a long time.

"Yo, strange, good morning everyone!"

Chen Mo said hello.

Yu Ye looked up at him, and then quickly returned to the screen.

"Have a hammer early."

Chen Mo glanced at him, he was used to the rambunctious talk on a rainy night.

"Let's not talk nonsense, hurry up and end this round, Dad and you are in duo, let us dominate the Summoner's Canyon."

Chen Mo took a bite of the bread in his hand and turned on the computer.

To his surprise, Yuye shook his head and refused.

"No, I'll solo by myself and practice my laning ability."

If it had been before, he would definitely have raised his hands in favor, and he might have shouted two long live jungle dads.

But the summer split made him aware of his own shortcomings, and it was too easy to score in a double row with Chen Mo, and he could always open up the situation in the early stage.

As a result, it is difficult for him to train his laning ability, and he will always unconsciously rely on Chen Mo.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Mo understood, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Being able to realize this shows that Rainy Night has indeed made progress.

It's just a pity that without the rainy night, the fun of the game is much less.

While turning on the computer, Chen Mo took out his mobile phone, opened Zhangmeng and browsed the news.

Sure enough, the information on the Palm League was all about yesterday's game.

"Veterans don't die, SAG wins the summer championship again, the legend of mklove continues"

"SAG taught RT a lesson, the game should be won like this"

"Although it is an honor to lose, Chen Mo lost the game, but won the applause of the audience"

"Failed in the final, can RT be reborn from nirvana"

……

Generally speaking, the above information is not too exaggerated, and there is no intention to belittle RT to brag about SAG, and the praise of the two teams is evenly divided.

For these media, Chen Mo just smiled knowingly.

Facts have proved that as long as you play the game well, even if you lose, you can still be called a loser.

Looking at it, a piece of information suddenly caught Chen Mo's attention.

"Vulcan is about to retire, a generation of talented mid laners ends"

(End of this chapter)