The young lady playing mid lane said expectantly, "Can you teach me?"
Shi Shuo was silent for two seconds and looked to the other side.
"Chenshi, come here and teach me. There are some mid laners who don't know how to do it."
When Chenshi ran over, he still had a piece of bread in his mouth. He groaned with confusion in his eyes.
The young lady smiled sheepishly. Fortunately, she had been trained in the entertainment industry, and even the disappointment was not shown on her face.
Chenshi swallowed the bread in his mouth and realized it, and walked over directly, "Where can I not?"
But this is not a bad thing, after all, he is a professional player.
Jiang Yixuan stood up and made room for others.
Because she also had questions to ask Shi Shuo for advice.
The two of them stood there and started watching the replay of the game. Shi Shuo pointed out her shortcomings in a concise way and suggested ways to deal with it.
Several other people looked here and there.
No matter what, they are so envious!
After winning the training match, the coach was in a good mood and asked them to summarize themselves first before starting to review the game.
It's a different atmosphere over there at DK.
In the black-and-white room, a group of people looked downcast at the post-match data. The coach had a straight face the whole time, flipping through the notebook in his hand.
He glanced at the team members and said coldly, "Does anyone remember what I said about the deployment at the beginning?"
Someone raised his hand.
"The coach said there is Zhou Yu on the other side, so don't force yourself into the blue zone."
"Then how did you do it?"
No one spoke anymore.
The coach said with a cold face, "It collapsed all the way from the beginning to the end. Look at your economic curve. This is what the opponent's coach likes to see most!"
AST developed steadily and the economy was stable. In the end, the economy exceeded 6,000 yuan.
"In the middle, I told you to develop more and help your teammates. Why are you insisting on entering the jungle? Is a person, a mage, trying to steal the buff of a jungler with punishment?"
Fang Wanwan was about to speak but stopped.
She really didn't know what to say. She couldn't say that she couldn't stand Jiang Yixuan.
The coach withdrew his serious gaze and said, "Since we are on the field to play the game, the interests of the team are the most important. I don't want you to drag down the team and lose the game because of personal reasons."
"This game is not easy to review. It was the decision-making at the beginning and the subsequent behavior that not only did not make up for it but opened the gap wider and wider that led to the loss."
"Mid laner substitution training."
Fang Wanwan felt aggrieved. She just temporarily forgot about her pre-match arrangements. Is it necessary to be so serious?
This is just a variety show, why is this coach so serious?
"Coach, please give me another chance." Fang Wanwan's voice was weak and pitiful, "I promise I won't do it again."
"When I am the coach, just listen to me. Rotation is normal. There are always two substitutes for the seven of you. Whether you can play or not depends on your strength."
"Obviously, I haven't seen this strength from you now, so I came down to learn."
Fang Wanwan felt even more aggrieved. She sat in a stalemate with the coach. The coach looked serious and had no intention of giving in.
Fang Wanwan's eyes turned red and she ran out immediately.
The coach showed no expression and said, "Continue."
Fang Wanwan didn't expect that even after she ran out, no one came to comfort her. Only the camera was still filming.
The grievances in her heart were about to come out.
Why didn't Mr. Hua arrange her and Jiang Yixuan to be in a club instead of putting her here?
This coach is so rigid!
I stared at the data from the training match just now, and my unwillingness became even stronger.