The E-Sports Circle's Toxic Assembly Camp

When everyone in GH returned to the lounge, Luo Mo, who was sitting on the chair next to him, suddenly stood up, and before he could make a sound, he made a "shh" gesture towards them from a distance.

Only then did everyone notice the figure on the sofa.

Lin Yanben was just going to close his eyes for a while to rest his mind, but he fell asleep before he knew it.

Jing Yuanzhou walked lightly to the table, picked up the thermos cup on the table, weighed it, and found that the warm water in it was empty, picked it up and walked outside the door.

He called a staff member over and asked in a low voice, "Is there a water dispenser?"

The staff couldn't help but glanced into the lounge, with some doubts: "Yes, yes... But, have you finished drinking in the lounge?"

"I haven't finished drinking, but the sound of pouring water will be too loud, and I'm afraid it will wake people up." Jing Yuanzhou explained concisely, lowered his eyes, and showed a decent smile, "I can only take me away, please." It's been a trip."

The staff member is a girl. Although she is not a fan of GH, she couldn't help but blush when she was laughed at like this: "No trouble, no trouble, come with me!"

Jing Yuanzhou thanked him again, and turned to look at Gu Luo, who was poking his head behind him: "Do you guys need some water, and bring some back by the way?"

Gu Luo waved his hands very sensiblely: "No, no, it's important that you take care of the coach, captain. Don't worry, we will be very quiet."

Jing Yuanzhou nodded and followed the staff.

The halftime interval was already very short, and when he returned to the waiting room, half of it was already over in a blink of an eye.

At a glance, several people sat in a row in an unusually quiet manner, and the whole room could even smell a pin drop.

Jing Yuanzhou walked in, closed the door gently, and then put the thermos cup back on the table.

Every movement seems so methodical.

However, Luo Mo next to him still couldn't sit still.

He tiptoed over and pulled Jing Yuanzhou aside, lowered his voice and asked, "What are you going to do? The rest time is almost over... Shouldn't you wake up the boss first?"

Jing Yuanzhou's peripheral vision passed by and landed on Lin Yan who was on the sofa: "No need."

At the end of the sentence, he noticed Luo Mo's hesitant expression, and smiled silently: "Don't worry, he will wake up by himself."

He knows Lin Yan too well.

As long as this man still has the game in his heart, even in this state, his body's instincts are still sensitive enough to time.

Luo Mo was at a loss when he heard this: "?"

Jing Yuanzhou didn't explain anything, and he didn't look back, but still stayed on that figure.

Under such gaze, the man who fell asleep on the sofa slowly opened his eyes as if he had sensed it.

Just after waking up, Lin Yan's mind went blank for a moment.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he lifted the blanket and sat up all of a sudden.

Because the movements were a little too violent, he inevitably had some low blood sugar when he just sat up. After shaking his body, he gradually saw the surrounding environment clearly.

Lin Yan frowned, reached out and rubbed his aching temples, and the first sentence he asked was: "Did you win?"

Jing Yuanzhou answered, "I won."

Although it was the expected result, after hearing the exact answer, Lin Yan still breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the folder next to him: "It's halftime now? How many minutes are left? I accidentally fell asleep just now, who will tell me briefly about the situation behind? It's time for the game , still have to..."

As soon as the call ended with a hoarse voice, the team members next to him felt even more complicated.

Watching Wuhoo's persistence on the field before, in fact, everyone has accumulated some different emotions in their hearts. At this time, seeing his coach so devoted, it is inevitable that something was deeply touched, and he felt a little angry. It's out of order.

Before Lin Yan finished speaking, he felt his vision dim.

Jing Yuanzhou had already walked up to him, and calmly interjected: "The fight is over, we are the championship."

Lin Yan was slightly stunned by the apparently unexpected information.

It took me a while to look up: "... Finished? Is it true? Is it impossible? I have been asleep for so long?"

"Fake, I lied to you." As he spoke, Jing Yuanzhou also sighed helplessly, and reached out to touch Lin Yan's forehead, "When did it become so easy to deceive?"

Although he recovered a little from the nap just now, the heat still showed no sign of subsiding.

It is obviously difficult to concentrate in this state, let alone participate in high-intensity brain games.

If it weren't for this, if it was changed to a normal state, then the shrewd Lin Yan would not be directly deceived by his clumsy words just now.

Jing Yuanzhou didn't seem to feel the resentful gaze, he stretched out his hand and pulled the folder out of Lin Yan's hand, and slowly closed it: "However, you can hear me tell you this sentence in its entirety soon. "

Obviously dying of heartache, knowing Lin Yan's character too well, Jing Yuanzhou could only use a negotiating tone as much as possible. Listen to me once, and let Manager Luo go to the BP session later. You stay here and have a good rest, okay?"

Lin Yan looked at Jing Yuanzhou.

Although such a demeanor and tone of voice made him feel soft, he still hesitated: "But..."

Jing Yuanzhou stroked Lin Yan's dry lips with his fingertips, blocking the words behind him: "Now you just tell me, can you believe me?"

Before Lin Yan could open his mouth, the team members beside him finally couldn't hold back any longer. They stood up eagerly and asked in unison, "Coach, can you trust us!"

The two consecutive sentences made Lin Yan choke up the rejection that was on his lips.

There was silence all around.

In the end, he grinned in a low voice: "Of course I do."

Lin Yan didn't look at the others, yawned heavily and lay back down again.

A hoarse voice floated muffled in the air in the lounge: "But, you only have one chance. You must not play the fourth game again, and leave me a chance to play again."

Jing Yuanzhou carefully covered the blanket for him: "Absolutely not."

The time for rest passed quickly.

When the director's camera passed through the battle zone of GH, everyone couldn't help being stunned when they saw the strange figure behind the player.

Commentary A: "What's going on, GH has changed coaches? From this point of view, Coach Lin's condition is indeed not good!"

Commentary B: "But... this is already the deciding game for GH. If Coach Lin is not present, I don't know if it will affect GH's performance."

"However, from the screen, it seems that the expressions of the GH players are very determined. Coach Lin's failure to appear does not seem to have affected their emotions." Commentator A scanned the screen on the big screen and thought for a while Dao, "Actually, GH has already played their momentum at the end of the second game just now. At this point in the game, compared with tactics, perhaps from a certain point of view, morale is the final key."

"Indeed. I see that many viewers are now very concerned about Wuhoo's hand injury. Judging from the current director's footage, Wuhoo's condition seems to be pretty good." Commentator B said, "I can only hope that the players in Three can do their best. The situation has turned around again. The score of 2:0, for Three, can already be regarded as a desperate fight to the last ditch!"

Under the active mobilization of the commentary, the scene was completely covered by cheers and shouts from both sides in the blink of an eye.

The atmosphere in the arena has been mobilized to the highest point. At the same time, in the battle zone, the players on both sides are making final preparations.

Standing in this position for the first time, Luo Mo felt a little nervous, and quickly flipped through the notes Lin Yan had made before: "That... so we are going to use the third plan for this round? However, last round The lineup of the game should be played by the boss on the spot, so it seems that the second set of plans has not been used yet?"

"Don't think about it too much, Manager Luo." Jing Yuanzhou adjusted the position of the headset, and did not show any anxiety in this situation, "I only asked you to come up because the league stipulates that someone must be the coach. I just trouble you to stand quietly behind and be a good mascot."

Luo Mo: "???"

Him, the mascot? !

"To be honest, Manager Luo's serious and rigid appearance is really not the appearance of a mascot." Bi Yaohua couldn't hold back his complaints, and finally added, out of concern for Luo Mo's face, "But if it's forced, in fact, I am too. acceptable."

Jian Ye moved his wrist joints: "So everyone already has an idea about the hero they want to win. You choose first, and I will make up for your weaknesses. But let's say it first, once you think about it, you will be able to win the championship immediately. Just be a little bit excited, don’t blame me if your hands tremble and you snatch your heads.”

Bi Yaohua said with a smile: "Go away, don't worry about grabbing! If I can be robbed by your support, I don't have to play as a shooter. How about you being the C position of the whole team from now on?"

"Don't impoverish you, the most important thing is to perform well." Gu Luo repeatedly took deep breaths and adjusted his state, "This will stop me from playing tricks, and get a group control mage to create an output environment for you. Everyone Pay attention to your cooperation, too!"

Chen Yu nodded deeply: "Then I'll take the assassin, and Wuhoo will give it to me."

Jing Yuanzhou's eyes flicked across the Three's match table directly opposite, and his tone was calm: "We didn't give a chance in the first two rounds, this time Three will definitely try their best to force the team. Without the coach's tactical support, the rest is pure We have to rely on our own strength. In short, this round may be more difficult than just now, and everyone should be mentally prepared."

"But no matter how difficult it is, we must win this final victory. I believe everyone knows how much we have been questioned since the establishment of the team. Among them, some people have suggested that if GH loses Coach Lin's unexpected tactics , what else is left? Now, it’s time for us to prove ourselves.”

Speaking of this, Jing Yuanzhou paused slightly: "Just in this round of the game, feel free to play. For Coach Lin, and more for yourself. Use absolute strength to tell the entire league that we GH has enough Qualified to reach the top."

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, and then, they felt that the blood in their whole body seemed to be completely boiling: "It's over, fuck it!"

Jing Yuanzhou nodded. Seeing that the momentum had been mobilized enough, he finally said something that made everyone's hearts tense: "Not much else to say, let's think about the lineup. I will play pure damage in this round."

GH people: "!!!"

Bi Yaohua mobilized all his strength to stop crying: "Don't worry about me when you are in a group, I... will work hard to live on my own!"

The voice fell, and the BP link officially started.

The lounge is very quiet.

It was the first time for Lin Yan to watch GH's BP session outside the battle zone.

Seeing one hero after another locked in, he couldn't help lowering his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up silently.

He has always tried his best to provide the strongest support for the whole team, and only now did he realize that GH, which he founded, has grown into such a reassuring team since he doesn't know when.

It turned out that inadvertently, it was already enough to become his reliance.