When the GH crowd returned to the lounge, Luo Mo, who was sitting on the chair next to him, suddenly stood up and made a "shush" gesture towards them from a distance before he could make a sound.
Only then did everyone notice the figure on the sofa.
Lin Yanben was just about to close his eyes for a short while, but he fell asleep unconsciously.
Jing Yuanzhou walked to the table with light steps, picked up the thermos cup on the table and weighed it, and found that the warm water inside was empty, so he picked it up and walked out the door.
He greeted a staff member and asked in a low voice, "Is there any water dispenser?"
The staff couldn't help but glanced into the lounge, some doubts: "Is there... But are all the drinks in the lounge finished?"
"I haven't finished drinking, but the sound of pouring water will be too loud, I'm afraid it will wake people up." Jing Yuanzhou explained concisely, lowered his eyes, and showed a decent smile, "You can only please take me away. one trip."
The staff is a girl. Although she is not a fan of GH, she couldn't help blushing instantly when she smiled like this: "No trouble, no trouble, come with me!"
Jing Yuanzhou said thank you again, and looked back at Gu Luo, who was poking his head behind him: "Are you guys in need of drinking water, and bring some back along the way?"
Gu Luo waved his hands very sensible: "No, no, captain, it's important for you to take care of the coach. Don't worry, we will be very quiet."
Jing Yuanzhou nodded and followed the staff.
The half-time break was originally very short, and when he returned to the lounge, it was half over in a blink of an eye.
At a glance, several people were sitting in a row unusually quiet, and needles could be heard all over the room.
Jing Yuanzhou walked in, closed the door gently, and then put the thermos back on the table.
Every action seemed so orderly.
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 the boss first?"
Jing Yuanzhou's peripheral vision passed by and landed on Lin Yan on the sofa: "No need."
When the words fell, he noticed Luo Mo's expression of wanting to speak, and smiled silently: "Don't worry, he will wake up by himself."
He knew Lin Yan too well.
As long as the man still has the game in mind, even in such a state, his body's instinct is still sensitive enough to time.
Luo Mo was at a loss when he heard it: "?"
Jing Yuanzhou didn't explain anything, he didn't take his eyes back, he still stayed on the figure.
It was under such gaze that the man who fell asleep on the sofa slowly opened his eyes as if he was feeling it.
Just after waking up, Lin Yan's mind couldn't help but go 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 bit too violent, the moment when I sat up, my blood sugar was inevitably low. After shaking my body, I gradually saw the surrounding environment clearly.
Lin Yan frowned, reached out and rubbed his aching temples. The first sentence was to ask, "Did you win?"
Jing Yuanzhou answered: "I won."
Although it was an expected result, after hearing the exact answer, Lin Yan still gave a slow breath: "That's good."
As he said that, he reached out and touched the folder next to him: "It's halftime? How many minutes are left? I accidentally fell asleep just now. Who of you will briefly tell me what happened next? It's match point. , still have to…”
As soon as the voice was hoarse, the team members next to him felt even more complicated.
Looking at Wuhoo's persistence on the field before, in fact, everyone has accumulated some different emotions in their hearts. At this time, watching their own coaches are so involved, it is inevitable that something is deeply touched, and there is a slight burst. Out of control.
Lin Yan hadn't finished speaking, but his vision dimmed.
Jing Yuanzhou had already walked up to him, and quietly interjected: "After the fight, we are the championship."
The apparently unexpected information made Lin Yan slightly stunned.
After a long while, he looked up and said, "...The fight is over? Is it true? Impossible, I slept for so long?"
"Fake, I lied to you." After speaking, Jing Yuanzhou also sighed helplessly, reached out and touched Lin Yan's forehead, "When did you become so easy to deceive?"
Although he had recovered a little from a 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 in a normal state, then the shrewd Lin Yan would not have been 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, I will soon be able to hear this sentence intact to you. "
He was so heartbroken that he wanted to die, but because he knew Lin Yan's character too well, Jing Yuanzhou could only use a negotiating tone as much as possible. Just listen to me once and let Manager Luo go after the BP session. You can stay here and have a good rest, okay?"
Lin Yan looked at Jing Yuanzhou.
Although his demeanor and tone made him soft-hearted, he was still a little hesitant: "But..."
Jing Yuanzhou's fingertips stroked Lin Yan's dry lips, blocking the words behind him: "Now you just tell me, can you trust me?"
Before Lin Yan could speak, the players next to him finally couldn't hold back, stood up suddenly, and asked in unison, "Coach, can you trust us!"
The two consecutive sentences made Lin Yan's refusal to his lips suddenly choked.
There was silence around.
In the end, he just grinned and smiled lowly: "Of course I believe it."
Lin Yan didn't look at the others, yawned heavily and lay back down again.
The hoarse voice floated in the air in the lounge: "However, there is only one chance. You must never play the fourth game again, leaving me a chance to play again."
Jing Yuanzhou carefully covered him with a fleece blanket: "Absolutely not."
The time for rest soon passed.
When the director's camera passed through GH's battle area, everyone was stunned when they saw the unfamiliar figure behind the player.
Commentator A: "What's going on, GH actually changed coaches? It seems that Coach Lin's condition is really bad!"
Commentator B: "But... this game is already a tiebreaker for GH. If Coach Lin is not present, I don't know if it will affect GH's performance."
"But from the picture, the expressions of GH's players are all very firm. Coach Lin didn't show up, it doesn't seem to affect their emotions." Commentator A swept the picture on the big screen and thought about it. Said, "Actually, GH had already shown their momentum in the second round just now. At this point in the game, compared to tactics, perhaps from a certain point of view, morale is the last key."
"Indeed. I see that many viewers are very concerned about Wuhoo's hand injury. Judging from the current director's footage, Wuhoo seems to be in good condition." Commentator B said, "I can only hope that Three's players try their best to do as much as possible. The situation has turned around again. The score of 2:0 can be regarded as a last-ditch battle for Three!"
Under the active mobilization of the commentary, the scene was completely covered by the cheers and shouts of both sides in the blink of an eye.
The atmosphere in the venue has been mobilized to the highest point. At the same time, in the battle zone, the players on both sides are doing the final preparations.
Standing in this position for the first time, Luo Mo felt a little nervous, and quickly looked at the notes Lin Yan had made before: "That... So are we going to use the third set of plans for this round? However, the last round The lineup should be played by the boss on the spot, so it seems that the second set of plans has not been used yet?"
"You don't have to think about it so much, Manager Luo." Jing Yuanzhou adjusted the position of the headset, and he didn't show the slightest anxiety in such a situation, "I asked you to come up just because the league stipulates that someone must be the coach. Just please stand in the back quietly 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, considering Luo Mo's face, "But if I try to force it, in fact, I am too. acceptable."
Jian Ye moved his wrist joints: "So everyone actually has an idea about the heroes you want to win. You choose first, and I will make up for your weaknesses. But let's talk about it first, as soon as you think about it, you can win the championship. I'm just a little excited, don't blame me if your hands tremble for a while and grab your head."
Bi Yaohua smiled and said, "Go on, don't worry! If you can grab the head as an assistant, I don't need to play as a shooter. How about you being the C position of the team from now on?"
"Don't be poor, it's the most important thing to play well." Gu Luo took a deep breath there repeatedly, adjusting his state, "I won't play stab at this, get a group control mage to create an output environment for you. Everyone. Also pay attention to cooperation!"
Chen Yu nodded deeply: "Then I will take the assassin, and Wuhoo will give it to me."
Jing Yuanzhou's line of sight swept across the Three's battle seat directly opposite, and his tone was calm: "The first two rounds were not given a chance, this time Three will definitely try their best to force the group. Without the coach's tactical support, the rest is pure It depends on our own strength. In short, this game may be more difficult than just now, 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 team was founded. Some people have suggested that if GH loses Coach Lin's unexpected tactics , what else is left? And now, it's time for us to prove ourselves."
Having said this, Jing Yuanzhou paused slightly: "Just in this game, feel free to play. For Coach Lin, more for yourself. Use absolute strength to tell the entire league that we GH have enough. Qualified to reach the top."
Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then they only felt that the blood in the whole body seemed to boil completely: "It's over, fuck him!"
Jing Yuanzhou nodded, seeing that his momentum had been mobilized enough, and finally said something that made everyone nervous: "Not much else to say, think about the lineup, I will play pure damage in this game."
GH crowd: "!!!"
Bi Yaohua mobilized all his strength to stop crying: "Don't worry about me in the group, I... will work hard to survive on my own!"
The voice fell, and the BP session officially began.
Very quiet in the lounge.
It was the first time that Lin Yan watched GH's BP session outside the battle zone.
Seeing that one hero after another locked in, he couldn't help lowering his head, and the corners of his mouth silently raised an arc.
He has always tried his best to provide the most powerful support for the team. At this moment, he realized that GH, which he founded, has grown into such a reassuring team.
It turned out that inadvertently, it was enough to become his support.