The coach is sweet and innocent [E-sports]

Early the next morning, Ji Chunqing officially moved into the dormitory on the fourth floor of ZL with a suitcase of luggage. After packing up, he came to the training room on the third floor. Hou Pingping handed over a bottle of coffee obsequiously, and called out with a smile: "Coach .”

"Good~" Ji Chunqing nodded slightly, took the tea in Hou Pingping's hand, and raised his hand slightly: "Go to training."

"Yes." Hou Pingping quickly returned to his seat to do serious training.

Nanyi caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, and still snorted coldly with disdain.Ji Chunqing walked between Nanyi and Hou Pingping, bent down and stared at Hou Pingping's computer: "I wanted to ask yesterday, wasn't your ID called monkey before? When will there be an extra king?"

Hou Pingping yelled: "What's the matter? Anyway, I'm also a world champion, why not add a king to deter the opponent?"

Ji Chunqing laughed: "Even if you change it to the opposite of Monkey King, you won't feel that you are holding a golden cudgel."

Hou Pingping hissed, shrank his shoulders and touched his neck: "Something crawled over the back of my neck!"

Ji Chunqing lowered his head and took a look: "I'm sorry, it's my hair, it wasn't tied tight today."

"... "

Ji Chunqing frowned: "What expression do you have?"

Hou Pingping smacked his lips and said with difficulty: "Coach, if you keep doing this, I will think you are seducing me."

Ji Chunqing hooked the corners of his lips without a smile: "Hey, does your coach make you happy, Hou Pingping? Do you want me to make you happier?"

Hou Pingping immediately shrank his neck and pretended to be dead.

Ji Chunqing stood up, tilted her head to the other side to look at Nanyi.

Now it is the single-row finals circle, Nanyi occupies the house in the center of the circle and has an absolute advantage.

Ji Chunqing stood beside Nanyi's chair, unconsciously leaning forward to look at Nanyi's computer screen.

The pressure gun is very stable, the dynamic vision ability is very strong, and the operation is basically error-free. It is indeed a very good seedling.

There was only the last person left, and he hid well. Nan Yi turned a few times around the window in the room area, roughly determined the location, and threw a few mines directly to force the other party out of the bunker when he went out.

Nanyi touched behind the opponent under the cover of smoke/fog/bullets. In the last few shots, Nanyi's lips were tightly pursed, and his glasses were fixed on the screen.

Suddenly, there was an itching on his neck, and Nanyi's hands trembled. After a few gunshots, Nanyi's screen went black.

Nan Yi touched his neck and turned his head angrily to stare at Ji Chunqing, Ji Chunqing straightened up and blinked: "Sorry."

Nanyi opened his mouth, and finally turned back with a snort: "Don't approach me until your hair is tied tightly."

Ji Chunqing's face was slightly embarrassed, and he pursed his lips and shook a few times.

John came out of the meeting room between the training room of the first and second teams, pushed open the door of the training room of the first team, and waved to Ji Chunqing: "Here we come, just to hold a meeting for you and the captain."

Zhang Wei has stopped training now. He stays in the training room every day, and when he hears John’s words, he huddles in a corner and tries to reduce his presence. You can’t do without the work you should do when you leave your job.”

Zhang Wei had no choice but to enter the meeting room with Ji Chunqing and Nanyi with a bitter face.

John unceremoniously sat across from the three of them, watched the three of them take their seats, and nodded with satisfaction: "The three generations of captains are here, today is considered a big event." John threw a thick document to Ji Chunqing.

"Now you will need all the information about the members of the first team and the second team of zl. I told our boss about you yesterday, and he agreed with you to come back." John pointed to Ji Chunqing's file at the top: "On the top, yourself This one, go back and fill in your information again. The contract headquarters is still checking, and I will bring it over tomorrow."

"Don't you have all the previous files? Wouldn't it be good to just change it according to that?" Ji Chunqing glanced at the files hastily.

John laughed: "It will save you trouble, then do you want to continue the previous contract, you go out to play games, and by the way, borrow endorsements or something to generate income for us?"

Ji Chunqing tilted his head and pretended not to hear.

Nan Yi tilted his head slightly, saw Ji Chunqing's full name on the file list, and snorted coldly: "Ji Chunqing, how pure is it?"

Ji Chunqing didn't get angry, and looked through his files, and the one below was Nanyi.The photo above was taken by Nanyi last year, and it looks very tender.

"Nanyi? Is it difficult or easy? Huh?" Ji Chunqing looked at the other party with a smile.

Nan Yi's face collapsed in an instant, and when he was about to speak, Zhang Wei, who was sitting between the two of them, hastily smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, both of you don't say a few words."

John sat across from each other, looked at the state of the two of them and smiled meaningfully: "It seems that the days after our club will not be boring." As soon as he finished speaking, John received two blank eyes from different people.

"There is one more thing," John pulled out a cigarette and dropped it on his mouth, but did not light it: "About your official announcement, Zhang Wei's retirement after the Berlin Invitational last month has been officially announced, and the new season will definitely There are newcomers joining, if there is no problem, I will announce it on the official Weibo next Monday, and you can retweet it when the time comes."

Ji Chunqing was looking down at the information in his hand: "Who is the newcomer?"

"As usual, the captain of the second team is not bad," Zhang Wei said.

Ji Chunqing curled his lips slightly, and carefully looked at the plans of several members of the second team: "Let's postpone the matter of substitutes. I'm not familiar with these children yet, so I need to look at them first."

"Where's the captain?"

Nanyi put his hands in the sportswear pockets, pulled the zipper to the highest to cover his mouth, fell on the back of the chair and said in a muffled voice: "I have no objection."

John nodded: "Okay, then let's announce Ji Chunqing's matter first. Your Weibo account password has not been changed. When the time comes, turn to the official Weibo and say something casually." Thinking of this, the corner of John's mouth slightly curled up. Qi Qi: "I really look forward to the reaction of other clubs when they see this news."

"It has been rumored on the Internet that God E will pay this time. Who would have thought that this guy came back as a coach." Zhang Wei also found it funny when he said it.

"When reposting Weibo, remember to post two better selfies. Your face can still be used for a few years."

Ji Chunqing frowned: "No, I'm only responsible for typing a few words, and I don't care about the rest."

John smiled, and was surprised by Ji Chunqing's attitude: "Then there is no other way," John held up his mobile phone: "Don't forget that I have spare keys for all the club's dormitories, if you don't take pictures, I can only do it myself , in case something is missed by then—don’t blame me.”

"..."

John's smile deepened: "Before next Wednesday, let me see the handsome face on Weibo, God E?"

Ji Chunqing glanced at John with distaste: "Isn't your old line of business pulling/pi/tiao?"

"Trust me," John pulled out his Zippo lighter and lit a cigarette coquettishly: "My strength, I can be a manager no matter where I am."

The Weibo on the official website successfully posted the latest personnel information on Monday. After a few seconds of silence, the number of replies below exceeded [-] in an instant.

[I, I, I, God E is finally back, weeping with joy!I don't allow anyone not to know about this! 】

【coach?Am I not blind?I, God E, come back to be a coach with such a big hand? Is zl already inflated like this now? 】

[zl Is this crazy?Such a trump card, please come back as a coach. 】

[Hahahaha, as far as I know, the True Fire team has been training for God E's comeback, this time I'm afraid I'm going to be dumbfounded, I feel distressed for three seconds, hahahaha! 】

That night, after two years of silence on Ji Chunqing's Weibo, he finally cheated. After reposting the official Weibo, he posted a new one—well, I'm back.

Below is a photo of Ji Chunqing's life with the help of Comrade Hou Pingping.

Still wearing the same white sportswear that day, Ji Chunqing was standing by the window tossing the succulents on the window sill, his head slightly turned, and his eyes fixed on the camera.The photo was taken by Hou Pingping. In the sunset, Ji Chunqing's pupils were dyed a light golden color. With his fair skin and delicate facial features, people would believe that he was on the cover of a magazine.

John was very satisfied when he saw it, and turned to Hou Pingping who was training and said: "If you can't play the game one day, you can consider going to the photo studio to take pictures for others."

Hou Pingping couldn't hear clearly with the earphones on, so he took off the earphones and said loudly, "What are you talking about?"

"Whatever you say has nothing to do with you," Ji Chunqing patted Hou Pingping's head: "Go to training."

John watched Ji Chunqing staring at the training of the three with his arms folded, and said with a smile, "It's quick for you to get into the role."

Ji Chunqing shrugged: "It only took me three months from a computer idiot to an e-sports career, and now I'm just turning into a coach. Is it difficult?"

John smiled and didn't speak, and changed the subject: "You have already talked to the boss about the salary advance, and he said it's okay, but he will have an interview with you later, and he will find you by himself at a specific time."

Ji Chunqing nodded and said yes, and then went out to pour water with her own enamel cup.

Nanyi was making an appointment with another team for a training match, and he could hear the two chatting throughout the whole process. When Ji Chunqing went out, Nanyi fell on a chair and looked at John: "How much did he pay in advance?"

"I didn't say specifically, probably hundreds of thousands, not much."

"This guy is so short of money?" It was the same with the work in the bar before, except for Zhang Wei Nanyi, he didn't mention it to anyone else.

Nanyi's thoughtful expression fell into John's eyes, and John raised his eyebrows: "Do you care about him?"

Nanyi sneered: "If you don't use your eyes, you can donate them to those in need."

John shrugged: "I don't know if he is short of money, if you are interested, why not ask him yourself?"