In the past two days of training, Jing Yuanzhou did not play.
Sitting on the sofa next to the training room, his eyes stopped on the big screen battle projection screen, but what Lin Yan said in the hotel came to mind.
In recent years, the BK team has performed well in the league, and with the addition of several new members, the operation of the new battle mode seems to be very smooth.
Even the media said that if it wasn't for the teamfight mistake in the last game of the finals, it would probably have won another championship trophy.
Many people regret and regret, but few people know that under this seemingly accidental mistake, there is a huge hidden danger inside BK.
With the rapid growth of young players, the current BK coaching staff has gradually been unable to keep up with them.
In fact, there was already a huge mistake in the BP section of that game.
The core heroes who failed to limit the opponent's tactical system in advance were selected first, and the opponent was the first to win the key heroes in the middle of the selection.
Before the start, it was already doomed that this would be a very serious game.
Everyone only sees the glowing players in front of the stage, but often ignores the importance of the coaching staff. When the balance between the light in front of the stage and the shadow behind the scenes is completely broken, it is tantamount to pushing a team to the next level. The steep cliff edge, crumbling.
It is precisely because of this that the BK management, who was still hesitant at first, finally made such a decision after the game - officially promote the second team player Lan Min to become the team's main selection, and share the wing position with Jing Yuanzhou.
Lan Min was personally promoted from the youth training team by Jing Yuanzhou. In name, it is a master-apprentice relationship. The 18-year-old teenager is now at the peak of his career, and it is the best age to become famous in one fell swoop.
As a phenomenal winger with a good reputation in the league, Jing Yuanzhou has no doubts about his personal strength, but at the age of 23, he is destined to not be able to fight for too long in this arena.
One is the God of War who has recently retired, and the other is a rising star in the future.
After repeated balances, the BK management decided to put the chips on Lan Min to build a bright future for the club.
As for Jing Yuanzhou, Manager Wang's original words at that time were as follows: "Titans, you have won the supreme glory enough to be the envy of all professional players. You should also think about your future affairs. After all, your career is very important to your body. The consumption is huge. Appropriately reducing the number of appearances is also conducive to maintaining the best state. There are so many trolls on the Internet now, and an occasional mistake in the game can easily be amplified in various ways. It would be too worthless to leave a stain on the inside. Now Lan Min has been mentioned as the main election, just to share more for you. In this way, when the time comes to officially bid farewell to the arena, you can also leave a perfect match for the fans. The Titans, good for everyone."
The words are indeed very euphemistic, and the hidden meaning is also very clearly expressed.
Obviously, the top management of the club is determined to bring up Lan Min on the one hand, but on the other hand, they do not want him to be listed for transfer. The best result is naturally to hope that he will stay to escort Lan Min's road to fame, and continue to be the strong backing of BK at critical moments, so as to spend the rest of his career.
To put it more bluntly, it is a substitute who plays on the wing.
The management of BK has started the countdown ahead of time for his retirement.
Of course, Jing Yuanzhou knew how much trouble he would cause once he was listed as a transfer, but there was one thing that the BK management really thought wrong about him.
The glory and fame accumulated over the years are worthless to him, and what he really misses is the exciting battlefield.
Leaning on the sofa for a while, Jing Yuanzhou felt an uncomfortable dryness in his mouth.
Seeing that the first training match was officially over, he took a cigarette from his trousers pocket, pushed the door and walked out.
Leaning loosely against the wall of the corridor, as the smoke spreads.
The man's dark black eyes seemed to be deeper than ever before.
The door to the training room suddenly opened, and a pale golden head appeared.
When he saw Jing Yuanzhou, he was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, he came over in a very awkward manner.
Lan Min's eyes looked a little red, so he looked at Jing Yuanzhou for a moment, as if he wanted to speak but didn't know where to start.
Jing Yuanzhou glanced down at him, and sighed inwardly, "Understood?"
Such words passed by his ears, and Lan Min couldn't hold back for a moment: "Master, tell me, what they said is not true!"
Although Jing Yuanzhou has reminded him countless times not to call himself "Master", but for young people, the kindness of knowing and encountering is very important, and he always likes to follow Jing Yuanzhou as a tail, and he changes his name no matter what. But come.
The existence of Titans is faith for Lan Min, the only light on his career path.
When he learned that he was promoted to the official player, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days.
Although it is highly probable that even if he enters the first team, he will continue to serve as a substitute for Jing Yuanzhou, but for Lan Min, this in itself is a matter of supreme honor.
But just now, someone actually told him that he should officially become the starting wing of the BK team in the next game.
If he's a starter, what about the Titans? When he's a substitute
Lan Min felt that he was completely unacceptable.
He is very aware of his strength.
He is not worthy, nor is he qualified.
Jing Yuanzhou looked down at the young man in front of him who might cry at any time, and couldn't help but feel a little headache.
After a moment of silence, he quietly snuffed out the cigarette butt.
Seeing that Jing Yuanzhou didn't deny it, Lan Min's eyes became completely wet: "There must be something wrong! How can Master be my substitute? I'll tell Manager Wang, tell him that I don't have the strength, and let him Let me be transferred back to the second team! I know very well how much I have, and it must not be because of me... "
Being too anxious, he was almost at a loss for words. He turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed his collar.
Jing Yuanzhou brought the boy back to him like a chicken, and looked at him speechlessly: "When can you change your temper? You can't hold back so much, how can you play sideways?"
Lan Min pursed his lips tightly and restrained his sobbing bluntly: "But, but I really can't accept it!"
He stretched out his hand and wiped his face mercilessly, then looked at Jing Yuanzhou with determination: "Master, you are so strong, you are just like a substitute... It's like a flower stuck in cow dung!"
Jing Yuanzhou's mouth twitched slightly.
In the end, he still didn't correct the lame remarks, he raised his fingertips slightly to signal Lan Min to stand still, and leaned back against the wall: "Anyway, you can do whatever the club arranges, and you don't need to take care of other things. It's not something you can manage. Put away your bad mood, and it's a person I picked out of the youth training team. It's a shame to show it to others."
In order to control his emotions, Lan Min's whole face has been completely twisted into a ball: "But..."
"There's nothing wrong." Jing Yuanzhou really didn't like coaxing children, so his brows furrowed slightly, "Also, when did I say I was going to be a substitute for you?"
Lan Min suddenly looked up, and the look in his eyes also flickered complicatedly.
He vaguely captured the deep meaning of the words, but he couldn't ask for a while.
Regarding the possibility of Jing Yuanzhou's transfer, it's not that he hadn't thought about it, but when he heard it himself, it was a completely different feeling.
It is undeniable that moving to other clubs to continue sweeping the league is better than staying as a substitute for this yellow-haired boy. But when Lan Min thought of Jing Yuanzhou, who he "squeezed out", his mentality instantly collapsed: "Why don't I go back to the second team? Actually, I really don't want to be the starter at all!"
I have to say that this young man's lie was really too clumsy. When Jing Yuanzhou heard such a sentence, he couldn't help but chuckle.
It is said that a soldier who does not want to go to the battlefield is not a good soldier. Similarly, where is there a professional player who does not want to be a starter
Although it is indeed a bit inhumane to say that the management of BK is doing this, there is one thing that is true.
If he continues to occupy this starting position, is it really necessary to let Lan Min wait until he retires? The career of a professional player can't stand the extravagance of this year or two.
He watched Lan Min come up from the youth training team with his own eyes, and now it is enough for the management to take such a big risk to mention him to the first team, which is enough to show that the potential of this teenager is unlimited.
"Didn't you also say that I'm so strong, and it's abusive wherever I go." Jing Yuanzhou reached out and touched the golden retriever's head, with a bit of ridicule in his tone, "You're different. It's not easy to have such a good opportunity. It's true that after passing this village, there is no such store. If you regret it later, you won't be able to cry back."
Lan Min said stubbornly, "I won't regret it, nor will I cry!"
Jing Yuanzhou smiled without saying a word.
After such a conversation, Lan Min's heart was relieved a lot.
Although he was reluctant and was silent for a moment, he asked hesitantly, "So Master, are you... have you decided where to go?"
A figure vaguely appeared in Jing Yuanzhou's mind, and smiled lightly: "Probably."
Without waiting for Lan Min to say anything, he slowly stood up straight: "Okay, the scrims aren't over yet, don't stick around outside, go back."
Lan Min instantly stood in a military posture: "Yes, Master!"
When the two returned to the training room, the others were watching something around the table.
Just now, Lan Min ran out with red eyes, and everyone knew it was because of something. At this time, he was relieved to see that his mood had calmed down a lot, and he tacitly did not mention it.
Ku Tianlu beckoned to them: "Captain, Mini, come and see, our e-sports is actually going to have a variety show! Do you think those people from the league officials are crazy, they really dare to play anything, this is Are you ready to bring e-sports into the entertainment industry?"
Lan Min has already jumped over three or two steps, and when he can see the content on the page, he is also stunned: "E-sports show? What is this?"
Ku Tianlu: "Who knows?"
The assistant smiled and said, "Didn't you read the comments below? It is said that the league wants to form an e-sports men's team. When the time comes, it will stop at the arena, and there will be no need to play games. It will directly use its face to unify the fans of the league."
The shooter looked disapproving: "E-sports has always talked about strength, choose a team of bells and whistles, is it funny?"
Lan Min retorted: "But no one stipulates that if you look good, you must be incompetent? Look at my master, a handsome and talented man who stands at the pinnacle of e-sports!"
Everyone is accustomed to Lan Min, the Titans, and after a moment of silence, they all cheered and applauded in unison: "This wave of speeches is incisive!"
Ku Tianlu smiled and watched a few little brats play. Noticing that Jing Yuanzhou had not spoken, he asked half-jokingly, "What's the matter, are you interested in this variety show? Can't you?"
Jing Yuanzhou: "It's quite interesting."
After following Jing Yuanzhou for so long, after hearing this sentence, Ku Tianlu instantly choked up: "?"
It wasn't like the Titans he knew.
Fuck, there is definitely a situation!