Chapter 211: Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (28)
Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (Part 28)
Dead silence.
There was dead silence in the PFZ lounge.
The head coach glanced at Mo Dong and wanted to say something, but turned around and whispered to the coaching staff.
Mo Dong clenched his fists instantly.
What do you mean?
Does the coach think that the loss is his fault? It's ridiculous!
SN Lounge.
"Wuhu~Two consecutive wins! We actually beat PFZ twice in a row, we are really too good~"
Niu Yixing is a pure newcomer and was a substitute who rarely played before. After winning two games, he couldn't help but cheer.
"You kid, don't you see how well our brother Ning is directing this time?"
Yu Yuyu, on the contrary, became a little more sober. He silently glanced at Song Ning who was not far away, then silently walked over and took the cup of water and handed it over.
"Brother Ning, thank you for your hard work in commanding. But Brother Ning, how do you know what their plan is?"
Brother Ning's command this time is simply like divine help, right?
Every time he was accurate, he almost suspected that Brother Ning was cheating.
Song Ning glanced at him and said nothing.
What does the look in Brother Ning’s eyes mean?
Yu Yuyu touched his head in confusion, when suddenly a hand pressed down on his head.
"Who do you think was the commander of PFZ before? Don't ask too many questions if you shouldn't ask."
Lance tapped Yu Yuyu before sitting over and unscrewing the water bottle for Song Ning.
"We're only one round away from winning this game. How do you feel now?"
Feel it?
Song Ning's expression was dazed for a moment.
He actually couldn't quite explain how he felt, but what was certain was that his only thought now was to win the game.
"Let's win the next game first."
When Song Ning handed the cup back, his hand was suddenly held.
He looked up subconsciously and saw Lance looking at him with a smile.
"This is my reward for the encouragement my idol gave me before. Let's cheer together in the next game."
Encourage? Does he mean he calmed down a nervous Lance at the beginning?
Song Ning's slightly trembling fingers suddenly relaxed. He squeezed the hot hand, then quickly let go and stood up.
"Thank you, let's go and face our next game."
"it is good."
No? Did you forget that there are three teammates?
Yu Yuyu looked at the backs of the people walking away, thought for a moment, and then jumped onto his assistant.
"Let's go too!"
"Huh? Oh, good."
These two also went out.
Kong Zao, who had just finished listening to the coaching staff's tactics, glanced at the backs of the four people and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
What? They're all pairing up to exclude him, right?
He followed at a leisurely pace, a relaxed smile on his lips.
At the beginning of the BP in the third game, PFZ head coach frowned and was very hesitant when choosing heroes.
He looked at Mo Dong who was sitting in the middle several times, but the other party looked absent-minded and didn't notice his gaze at all.
Is even Mo Dong in such a bad state? How can he dare to fight against the opponent SN with the jungle core?
The head coach took a deep breath and could only try his best to get a relatively strong lineup for his team.
But the PFZ audience did not smile too much. Two consecutive defeats have made it impossible for them to think normally.
"Why this lineup again? What is the coach thinking? Why can't we just use a stronger lineup to fight the opponent head-on?"
"I don't understand. Is SN a strong team? Why did the coach pick such a weak lineup in all three games? He even didn't give Mo Dong the jungle core in three games. Why?"
"I can't stand it any more. They are just a useless new team. The starting players are either unwanted by other teams or substitutes or players from the youth training camp. How on earth could they beat us 0:2?"
"My defense is broken. I don't want to watch it anymore. I feel like I have no chance of winning again."
"We've already replaced the black sheep Song Ning, so why can't we win?"
Yeah, why?
This idea became a hot topic after PFZ lost to SN 0:3 without any suspense.
PFZ has a large fan base, especially this time they never thought they would lose to the newly reorganized SN.
The fans who went to the scene could not hide their disappointment and could not help but rant passionately.
[I really don't understand. Why can't SN, a team made up of trash from everywhere, win? They were even shut out. What on earth is PFZ doing?]
[I don't understand either. Previously, it was because Song Ning occupied the support position that the team's performance was not good, but now why is Song Ning still playing so badly on the opposite side? It's even worse than when Song Ning was there, okay? What the hell is going on here? ]
[Now I really don’t dare to say that my main team is PFZ when I go out. Last year’s results plummeted. Haven’t they adjusted well this year yet? ]
As they kept cursing, the wind direction gradually began to change.
[Don't you think it's strange? The coach's BP this time is really problematic. Not only does he not want to give Mo Ge the jungle core every time, but I also think there is something wrong with the tactics. ]
[Yes, yes, yes, I felt something was wrong in the second game. SN seemed to know where we were going and blocked us in advance every time. Is there really no one who thinks this is wrong? ]
[I suddenly had a very scary idea. Song Ning used to be a member of PFZ. I heard that the coach was very good to him. Is there a possibility...?]
“They’re farting!”
Han Shanxue's angry face attracted the attention of others.
"Coach, what's wrong with you?"
Yu Yuyu and a few others were having a happy meal. The celebratory banquet arranged by the boss was really stupid!
And there are so many delicious foods here.
Han Shanxue originally wanted to talk to those brainless PFZ fans about their speculations and share their common hatred for the enemy, but then he changed his mind and thought that it would be better not to let those dirty and smelly things affect everyone's mood.
"Nothing, I just saw some stupid stuff, you guys keep eating I'm going to go spy on the other teams."
He continued to pick up the phone, trying his best not to look too ferocious.
"Oh oh oh, okay then you are busy coach."
No one else paid much attention, but Song Ning, who was eating fruit slowly, felt a slight movement in his heart.
He thought about it and reached out to pick up the phone on the table, but a hand came over and held him down.
When Song Ning met Lance's bright expression, his breathing tightened and he subconsciously pulled his hand away.
"what happened?"
Lance tapped his fingers on the table lightly, feeling a little regretful.
"No, I just think that at this time of great opportunity, there is no need for you to watch something that is not worth watching. Why not enjoy the present moment? What do you think?"
He will deal with the comments on Weibo himself.
Song Ning was silent for two seconds, then suddenly asked back.
"So you've seen it? You know what happened."