My assistant is super fierce!

Ren Xiping is not aware of the gang of monkeys in the air traffic control training room playing tricks.

He calmly took out a stack of documents from the drawer and handed it to Tang Huaiye.

"The people on this list may be your future teammates. The following documents include the training time, address and precautions. I know that this incident will also have a very big impact on you. You can go back and take your time. Think about it and give me an answer tomorrow."

"So fast?"

Tang Huaiye stopped flipping through the documents and looked up at Ren Xiping.

The other party rolled his eyes angrily.

"Hurry up, don't you know that the budget competition will start in June? Don't think it is so simple. Although the mechanism of the overseas version is similar to that of King of Glory, the heroes, rhythm, map resources and the current version are very different. , It’s almost a new game. You only have a month of training time, and your opponents have been playing for more than a year.”

Tang Huaiye was taken aback. He had never played the overseas version, and he thought it was not much different from the domestic version. Hearing this, the situation seemed not optimistic.

Ren Xiping sighed, and couldn't tell whether he wanted him to participate or refused.

"It's hard to make a decision, isn't it? It's a pity that you have to take this step in the end. I can't give you advice. You don't need to participate in the training this afternoon. Go back and let an AOV play for yourself. Think about it carefully, I I just hope that no matter what choice you make, you will not regret it."

Tang Huaiye nodded, without any emotion on his face, picked up the documents and left Ren Xiping's office.

Ren Xiping watched Tang Huaiye's back, and it took him a long time to stand up slowly, muttering to himself.

"The honor of representing the country, the medals of the Asian Games, the expectations and long-cherished wishes of all e-sports players, in fact, this choice did not exist at the beginning... This is probably fate, and I can only try my best."

**

"Let's go to eat."

After an afternoon of heavy training, Lin Yizhe greeted him habitually.

Xu Yuankong raised his head and looked at Tang Huaiye's place, it was empty.

He felt that his mood was more or less the same.

There was no familiar figure in the cafeteria either, Xu Yuankong frowned, the food tonight was really tasteless.

Going to report to Manager Guan whether the craftsmanship of the master has declined?I can't even eat well, so I don't have enough energy to deal with the more stressful playoffs.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuankong was taken aback again, and a wry smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Ye Shen is not here, they don't even know if they will have a playoff.

He stuffed food into his mouth absently, and suddenly felt that it might be a good thing not to see him now-he didn't know how to face Night God.

It is an extremely honorable thing to be able to represent China in the Asian Games. He doesn't want Ye Shen to lose this opportunity, but what if he can't help but try to keep him?

Xu Yuankong finished the night's training match almost by reflexive instinct, and left without paying attention to Ren Xiping's face that was about to become black.

He really can't take care of too many things now.

Ren Xiping hesitated to speak, and finally took out his mobile phone to send a message.

"Go and see him, I'm really worried that the kid won't be able to adjust his mentality."

Tang Huaiye quietly watched the WeChat push that appeared at the top of the screen until the message disappeared automatically, and then typed a sorry in the dialog box in the lower right corner. Regardless of the confusion and scolding of foreign friends in the US server, he opened the door and walked out.