E-Sports: Keep your mouth shut, the goddess of pure desire, open your mouth to spray the master

Today, Shao Lian looks like she has been dressed up carefully. She is wearing a dress that is more gorgeous than usual. She also has manicure on her fingernails. I wonder if she went to the manicure shop to do it yesterday.

Ke Guoguo glanced at Shao Lian who had just opened the door and saw something was wrong with her.

Li Yi's eyes widened, he put down his gaming helmet and walked towards her, "Lianlian, you look great today!"

"Is there a day when I don't look good?" Shao Lianjiao asked, Shi Shiran sat on his seat, but he didn't bother Ke Guoguo at all.

Ke Guoguo twitched the corner of his mouth, which god changed this person?

"Good morning." A clear male voice came along with the sound of the door opening.

"Wangshen!" Several people said in unison and looked at Wangrong Huan, who was wearing a pure white sportswear sweatshirt today. His sharp eyebrows and starry eyes were less aggressive and he looked much softer.

"Yes, I should have met with you all yesterday. For three days starting from today, I will serve as your pre-match coach. Please go all out and prepare for the points match next Monday." Wangrong also took a photo He clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention.

Shao Lianjiao leaned over tenderly and stretched out her hand, "Wangshen, I am Shao Lian, you can just call me Lianlian. I am the teaching assistant of Group D. I will ask for your guidance in the future."

Wang Rong did not shake hands yet, but took half a step to the side and nodded calmly, "Next one."

Shao Lian's face turned green and white all of a sudden. Apparently she didn't expect that she would be humiliated like this when they met. She stiffened for a moment, then took her hand back and stood aside.

"Hello God, I am Ke Guoguo, id Guojam, currently playing as the mid laner in Group D." Ke Guoguo bowed slightly and introduced himself.

The remaining people also imitated Ke Guoguo's sentence patterns and briefly introduced themselves.

"Okay, then we have gotten to know each other now. Since I will be your coach for three days, I will be responsible for everyone." Wangrong nodded and sat in the main seat.

"Then first question, classmate Shao Lian." Wangrong turned to look at Shao Lian, who was still thinking about something and clasping his fingers.

"I'm here!" Shao Lian immediately came back to her senses, straightened her expression, and pretended to smile delicately, "Does Wangshen want me to do anything?"

"Here, read this passage." Wang Rong also tapped the paper on the table with his knuckles.

Shao Lian was a little confused, but she still picked up the paper, glanced at it, and started reading with her throat raised.

"Group A, training time - 50 hours, 34 minutes and 53 seconds"

"Group B, training time - 56 hours, 12 minutes and 27 seconds"

"Group C, training time - 53 hours, 52 minutes and 12 seconds"

"Group D..."

Shao Lian's voice became smaller and smaller, and she smiled awkwardly, "Wangshen, we..."

"Don't interrupt." Wangrong didn't even turn around, looking at the paper in his hand, "What? Can't you read it out?"

"Let me read it to you." Wangrong also picked up the paper, "Group D, training time - 40 hours, 23 minutes and 23 seconds. You have a maximum of 16 hours of training time than other groups. This is what I learned from you In the live broadcast data, I asked others to sort it out. I was really surprised when I saw it."

"Everyone who comes to participate in "Total Esports", I believe, has ideals, dreams and goals, but in this week, you have 16 hours less training time than others. How are you going to compete with others? Damn it? Lucky? Or whose manicure is better?" Wang Ronghuan's tone became colder and he looked around at everyone in the room.

Ke Guoguo lowered his head and thought silently: I am a quail, don't pay attention to me, I am a quail, don't pay attention to me.

Shao Lian understood the meaning behind Wang Ronghuan's words, and her face turned pale for a moment without having time to say anything.

"Don't think that the assistant coach doesn't have to do anything. The bye just gives you time to have fun while others are training." Wangrong also looked at Shao Lian, "As a coach assistant, you have to shoulder the responsibilities and tasks of an assistant coach. If you continue If this continues, I won’t give you high marks as an assistant coach during this period.”

"Wangshen?!" Shao Lian exclaimed, looking a little aggrieved, "That's because our live broadcast equipment broke down one day, so we didn't collect statistics. And I am very conscientious as a teaching assistant. You can't rely on One statistic negates all my efforts."

"Performing your duties?" Wangrong repeated these four words emphatically, "I don't think I need to say more about how the live broadcast equipment broke?"

Shao Lian froze on the spot.

"It's okay to deceive your teammates with these words, but are you a little overconfident when you use them to deceive me?" Wangrong also had a hint of coldness and ridicule in his eyes, "And even if the live broadcast equipment is broken, that's Is there any reason why the five of you often eat in the restaurant for an hour right after dinner, then go back to your room for a lunch break, and sleep until three or four o'clock before coming to the training room? How did you become an assistant coach?"

"Me!" Shao Lian wanted to argue, but Wangrong reached out to stop him.

"Also, I stayed up late last night to read your previous training match data and matches." Wangrong handed everyone a thick stack of paper, which was densely packed with analysis data and battle situations, "If you let me tell you straight If so, I can only say that your current level can be said to be the worst among the four groups!"

Ke Guoguo couldn't help but clicked her tongue as she took the thick pile of paper.

Are you working so hard?

It was probably eight or nine o'clock after dinner last night, and I went back to do these tasks.

Didn’t you say you were just here to do illegal work? This is too curly.

She can't help but feel a little ashamed of herself for having to earn tuition fees.

"Li Yi, do you have no brains when you farm in the wild? How many times have you opened up the opposite middle lane, and as long as you grasp the rhythm well, you can use the opposite middle lane as your cash machine. Is it because the number of people is not good, or is the economy too high? Look at your own game 34, you had a good game, but your garbage farming rhythm brought everything down."

"And why are you farming in the jungle and standing still in the jungle? Don't you need to take it seriously when playing training matches? Or do you think that every hero you play is Ji Xiaoman (a certain game hero), okay? Standing still in the jungle to recover blood and fish?"

Li Yi opened his mouth several times, and then closed it consciously. He did not dare to refute Wangrong's murderous lesson.

"And you, Zhang Bowen. Everyone laughs and calls the Confrontation Lane a single-player game. You don't really think of the Confrontation Lane in 5v5 as a single-player game, right? Even if it's an Orphan Lane, don't you have to look for your teammates? Almost all of your training matches are In the first half of the game, all types of heroes were soloing with the opponent on the top lane. When they had time, they would go to the jungle and play two small junglers at will. Do you not know how to use the label function of the mini map, or is someone blocking your headset? "

"Classmate Baozi, it's not a bad thing to play hard in the development lane, but you can't completely break away from the rhythm of the support and rush forward. The support retreat signal button is almost broken, and you don't care at all. Just say you have it. How many times have you separated from your teammates and rushed directly into the crowd on the opposite side? You are a shooter, not a melee tank. Even if you are a melee tank, this is not how you play."

"Mantou, when you play as a support, you have to look at the fighting style of your teammates. A support does not signal or convey information, and the field of vision in the middle lane is not at all. Why is the land in the middle lane poisoned by Bian Que? You just stand there. Will you be poisoned if you go up? There needs to be communication and cooperation between you and the shooter. Since you are called the bottom lane duo, why is it not popular now to have a mid lane duo? A jungle duo? A top lane duo?"

Wangrong kept talking about the shortcomings and areas for improvement in each position one by one.