Every club will have one or two core players, who are either strong or popular, and Fang Zhenliu belongs to both. When he debuted in his first year, he won the best rookie jungler of the year.
Most of the team's ability to maintain mid-to-upper results among many clubs is due to Fang Zhenliu's outstanding performance. In addition, his handsome appearance and aggressive style of play have attracted a lot of male and female fans.
Although the club did not explicitly engage in differential treatment, everyone knew in their hearts that Fang Zhenliu was the most valuable core player of KW at present. Just like Dai Dangyun back then, he had a unique right to speak in the club.
Of the five KW reorganizations this year, only Fang Zhenliu has been playing for KW for two consecutive years. There are capitals that people prefer.
As soon as Yin Letian finished speaking, there was silence in the team room, and everyone involuntarily looked at Fang Zhenliu.
Fang Zhenliu looked at Yin Letian without evasiveness, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his dark pupils were deep, and he said slowly, "Oh? Really? Then I'll ask the coach for more advice."
Song He and Fang Zhenliu are roommates, and Fang Zhenliu's temper is relatively familiar, and he knows that what Fang Zhenliu said is not to be soft, but to fight with the coach.
After the break, we played four more training games, plus the time to pause for replay and dinner. After the end, it was already 9:30 in the evening, and the players were already a little tired.
Apart from the previous scolding, Le Tian didn't say a word in the next four training games. Even the replay allowed the players to discuss freely. He smoked a lot of cigarettes one after another.
Fang Zhenliu performed equally well in these four games, even better than the previous two games. One of them was a massacre, and one of them wiped out the opposing wild area.
Le Tian still looked indifferent, with his lips pressed down, showing no trace of satisfaction.
After the end, Fang Zhenliu got up first, put his hands in his sweater pockets and walked out without saying hello. Le Tian followed him to the door, and then looked at the manager.
The manager said, "Fang Zhenliu goes out for a run after training every day."
Le Tian said to the system: "Wow, running every day, the muscles are not very nice, thank you to the alliance, I thought the benefits of playing e-sports would be reduced, thank you."
System: ... It's not for you!
Le Tian glanced at the people left behind, took a puff of cigarettes and said, "Disband."
Song He could not help shrinking his neck when he sounded like 'get out', this coach looks really difficult to mess with.
Auntie started to make supper. After the players had finished their training, they had to rest for a while and each of them had to continue to rank. Song He liked to live broadcast, and he had already opened the live broadcast room to greet the audience.
"Hello! Hello everyone!"
Song He has a lively personality. He was a pistachio character in the previous team. There are not a few fans in the live broadcast room. Many fans swiped the screen as soon as the broadcast started.
Many of the fans were asking—"Is it true that Yin Tuoma has come to the team?"
The smile on Song He's face was a little stiff. He pretended that the signal was not good and dropped the line, so he turned off the live broadcast and opened Weibo, only to find that his private messages had exploded.
Today, when he and Fang Zhenliu were picked up at the airport, he was photographed by fans and spread on the Internet. The decision of KW to hire Yin Letian has not been officially announced, but there have been rumors that Yin Letian will return to China to coach.
Many domestic fans are guessing which idiot team will let Yin Letian, a notorious trash with a poor reputation, coach him.
Since Dai Dangyun's accidental death, GJK's team has fallen apart. After the reorganization, the results have been poor, and fans have lost a lot, but no matter the fans who used to be fans of GJK or the fans who have quit later, they all hate Yin Letian. "Dead teammate", "glass heart", "pretending to be melancholy", "nothing but face", "team demolition king", "pregnant before marriage", "losing money in North America" all kinds of negative labels are attached to Yin Letian.
It can be said that it has led the entire sol fan circle to regard Yin Letian as a cancer.
Song He was a little flustered. In fact, he didn't understand why the club specially invited Yin Letian to come back to coach. Although he said he was a fan of Yin Letian, he was actually just being polite.
"The live broadcast is turned off?" ADC Chang Wenyue glanced at Song He who was touching the phone, and said with a chuckle, "Don't watch it, what should I do if I laugh out loud later?"
Song He panicked: "A lot of fans say they want to turn black."
Most of the fans' private messages to him were that they didn't want Yin Letian to come to the KW Club, hoping that it was fake news, so that the club would quickly refute the rumors. If it was true, then they would turn fans to black.
"Don't talk about being a fan, I fucking want to turn black." On the road, Yu Feixiang was so hot-tempered that he couldn't help cursing, "Look at the way he talks, he looks down on who, fuck, say I'm invisible, I'm exhausted One is the runner-up support, and the other is hugging his teammate's thigh, Dai Dangyun really deserves to die."
Chen Xueqing in the middle lane was the calmest, manipulating the characters in the game to lightly dodge the opponent's attack, "What's for supper tonight? I want to order takeaway."
Song He's eyes lit up, "Can you make fried chicken?"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Chang Wenyue was the first to respond. He and Song He are old partners. They both like high fat and high calories, but he is born skinny and can't get fat no matter how much he eats.
Yu Feixiang stared at the screen, frantically typing on the keyboard, without turning his head, said: "Count me in! I don't want to sit with idiots, it's disgusting."
After Yangzhou fried rice was ready for supper, Le Tian sat on the table and found that he was the only one. Song He ran out and greeted him, "Hi, coach."
Le Tian returned to his decadent and melancholy look after the scene, glanced at him lightly, and took a spoonful of fried rice by himself.
Song He took the takeaway like a thief, hugged him in his arms and went upstairs quickly.
Le Tian looked melancholy at the backs of Song and Le Diandian running up, "I smell fried chicken."
system:"… "
Letian: "Wow, I want to eat fried chicken too."
System: "Your face is not suitable for eating fried chicken."
Letian: "Is my face suitable for eating Yangzhou fried rice?"
System: "There is one thing to say - you have a face that can kill a shark."
Le Tian: "I think you just want me to die."
System: "Ha."
Letian continued to take a melancholy bite of the fried rice, it was so light that he wanted to smoke.
After not eating two spoonfuls, Fang Zhenliu opened the door and came in, sweating profusely, with wet forehead hair hitting the black headband, his handsome face was slightly reddened by exercise, he wiped his face without even looking at Yin Letian. went upstairs.
Le Tian xiu xiu, "Is he exercising for so long just to go upstairs to eat fried chicken? No more muscles?!"
System: "..." Just angry at this.
Fang Zhenliu went upstairs, and the team members were eating fried chicken and drinking Coke and scolding the coach in full swing. Yu Feixiang took a bite of the chicken leg, saw Fang Zhenliu coming up the stairs, and said to him, "I'm back, do you want to eat?"
"Don't eat, I'm not hungry." Fang Zhenliu said briefly, and continued to go up to the third floor.
Yu Feixiang is also used to Fang Zhenliu's unsocial appearance. Fang Zhenliu's personality and style of play are quite unique. Personally, it sounds good to be called a teammate, and it sounds bad to be a colleague, just muddle through.
As long as he wasn't as annoying as Yin Letian, Yu Feixiang took another bite of the fried chicken viciously, as if what he was biting was Yin Letian's meat.
Le Tian ate alone, and the manager after taking a shower came to eat with him and discuss matters with him.
The manager knows Yin Letian's style best, and he didn't mention the curse to him, "Letian, your smoking addiction is a bit strong now."
Le Tianshi ate without taste, nodded, "Yeah."
"Our base is very strict. Smoking is deducted from performance, and those children don't smoke." The manager said euphemistically.
Le Tian said: "I try not to smoke in the training room, and the performance deduction will be deducted."
The manager sighed. When Yin Letian first entered the circle, he was a self-disciplined child, not to mention smoking and drinking, and would not eat slightly irritating food, for fear of affecting his reaction. Unfortunately, something happened later.
The manager said: "It's not just about performance, you should also pay attention to your body."
Lotte: "Got it, thank you."
Yin Letian was very gentle off the field, and the manager gave him a brief introduction to the team members, five players, two assistant coaches, and four analysts.
Le Tian put down his chopsticks, he couldn't eat anymore, his mind was full of fried chicken and coke, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth slowly, and said lightly: "No substitute?"
The manager said: "I want to be promoted from the second team, but you are here, Zhang Zhangyan."
Le Tian said: "There's no need to choose, bring the second team's jungler to the bench."
manager:"… "
The manager looked a little embarrassed, "You don't seem to like Fangzhenliu?"
Letian nodded, "He's really an annoying kid."
The manager said with difficulty: "Fang Zhenliu has never been a substitute, this kid is very proud."
"Arrogance needs tempering." Letian stood up and said to the manager, "I will bring it up tomorrow."
The manager had no choice but to nod. Seeing Le Tian turned around, he hurriedly stopped him, "Your room is on the third floor, share with me."
This villa has three floors. The first floor is where the staff live, as well as the dining room and sundry storage. When Le Tian came, he would share a room with the manager.
Letian turned his face sideways, his slightly long forehead cast shadows on his face, and the tear mole at the corner of his left eye flickered slightly under the light. The manager stared blankly for a moment, thinking that Yin Letian was indeed the most handsome assistant back then. It's so beautiful.
Le Tian said: "Change rooms, I will live in the same room as Fang Zhen."
Manager: "Huh?"
Le Tian didn't continue talking, and went upstairs with a shoulder bag on his back. A group of young men on the second floor were still eating and chatting. Yu Feixiang was imitating Le Tian's language with joy, "You are the one with the highest concentration of idiots here!"
The other three laughed.
Song He laughed so hard that he almost spit out Coke. Seeing Letian standing at the corner watching them quietly, he coughed violently in fright, stood up and said, "Coach!"
Yu Feixiang's voice stopped abruptly, he didn't move or turn around, he just lowered his face in disdain.
Le Tian said: "Song He, come here."
Song He was terrified, and thought to himself, why don't you use the knife on me first? I am an assistant...
Song He had no choice but to put down the Coke he was holding, and ran to Le Tian with small steps. He was not tall, but with a round face, he said pitifully, "Coach, what's the matter?"
"Come up with me." Le Tian said lightly.
Song He followed up anxiously, turned around and made a bitter expression of wiping his neck and hanged himself on the remaining three, Yu Feixiang made a face at him, and waited until the figures of the two disappeared before making a retching expression With an expression on his face, he pointed at the orchid and said in a voice: "Song He~ come here~ the buttocks are cleaned~"
Chen Xueqing smiled, turned around and opened the ranking again, and said leisurely: "The new official takes office three fires, everyone asks for blessings."
Yu Feixiang curled his lips, "Who is afraid of him, the runner-up will assist."
Chang Wenyue also patted the crumbs on her hands, wiped her hands with a wet towel, and opened up the rankings, "He won the runner-up anyway, please be polite."
Yu Feixiang refused to accept it: "Does the runner-up have anything to do with him?"
Chen Xueqing wanted to say something at first, but she decided to forget it. One more thing is worse than one thing less, so she can concentrate on her ranking.
Song He followed Le Tian upstairs, and Le Tian asked, "Where do you live?"
Song He pointed to the innermost room.
Letian went over and opened the door. There were two side-by-side beds in the room, a big TV in front, and a bedside table between the two beds. There were a lot of chargers plugged into the outlets above. The quilts on the two beds were neatly folded, and there were no boys. Live smell, very clean.
Lotte: "It's pretty good."
Song He scratched his head embarrassedly, "Brother Fang likes to be clean."
"Well, you can move away." Le Tian said.
Song He stared wide-eyed, "Huh?"
After Fang Zhenliu took a shower, he took a bath towel and wrapped it around. Song He ate supper downstairs. It would not be finished if he didn't eat for an hour, so he went out with the bath towel in peace of mind. As soon as he opened the bathroom door, Fang Zhenliu The hand wiping his hair stopped.
A slender figure in a gray shirt was facing him sideways, with bright moles on his pale face, carelessly taking something from the bag on the bed.
Le Tian turned his face to the side, saw Fang Zhenliu, and immediately began to drool in his heart. The water droplets from Fang Zhenliu's hair were slowly flowing along his collarbone to his firm and young chest, all the way to his eight-pack belly around his waist muscle.
Lotte: "I see little black hair..."
System: "... shut up!"
Fang Zhenliu said with a cold face: "Is there something wrong?"
Le Tian's face was even colder, "It's okay, I'm jet-lagged, I'm going to bed first."
Fang Zhenliu: "Sleeping here?"
Le Tian: "Well, from today onwards, I will share a room with you."
Fang Zhenliu's face was instantly as cold as the blue ice of Antarctica. He put down the towel on his head, frowned and said in disgust, "I don't agree."
Le Tian said calmly: "Oh, it's a pity that I am the coach."
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