It's better to tease the coach than to engage in e-sports, so sweet

Chapter 67 Aren't You Their Father?

Qin Yu stood in front of Jinjin, Kaikai was taken aback for a moment, looked at Qin Yu, and then at Jinjin in disbelief: "Is it because I'm being aggressive when I talk to her?"

"Then why are you yelling at the top of your voice?" Qin Yu handed Jinjin a glass of juice, and turned to look at Kaikai.

Kaikai turned up the volume: "Can I speak loudly?"

"Look, you are very stretched and swollen now, and you have a lot of problems."

Qin Yu looked Kaikai up and down, and Kaikai was terrified by Qin Yu's eyes, and subconsciously took a step back, "You are pulling? You are the number one in the world."

Qin Yu was too lazy to quarrel with Kaikai, saw the little girl gulp down the juice in one gulp, took the empty glass and said, "Little E and the others are eating snacks upstairs, you can find them."

Jinjin nodded, and trotted up the stairs in two or three steps without looking back.

"...Why did you use the tone of coaxing children just now?"

Qin Yu avoided Kaikai's gaze, walked into the kitchen with an empty cup, and rinsed it with water: "Do I have any?"

Kaikai chased after him: "You are very talented, that's what you are."

"Boy Kaikai, the meeting is at five o'clock in the afternoon. Remember to take your notebook and arrive at the meeting room on time." Qin Yu hung the empty cup on the hook on the wall, turned around and said.

"What? It won't be another branch's criticism meeting, right?" Kaikai suddenly collapsed like a punctured ball, leaning weakly against the cabinet, "You go and get scolded for me."

Qin Yu stared into his eyes seriously, then shook his head mechanically.

Kaikai didn't give up: "Aren't you their father Qin? You go."

Qin Yu: "Aren't you a male mother distributed by ISG Glory of Kings? So you go."

Qin Yu wiped his hands clean, looked back, "Show off the aura you just had when you faced off against the opponent, and you will be able to stand out in the criticism meeting."

Kai Kai: "..."

After speaking, the man went upstairs to see their training situation, leaving Kaikai alone in a mess.Because his branch performance did not meet the ideal standard, the meeting would always turn into a criticism meeting of the King of Glory branch. He had just won a championship in the Champions Cup, and he still had to be scolded, scolded for those little bastards, and he couldn't even talk back. Just very angry.

……

The man went upstairs and saw a few players gathered together to replay the video of the training match. Crazy sat alone and kept practicing new heroes in the training camp. It was very orderly and very good.

Qin Yu was very satisfied.He knocked on the glass door to attract the attention of the players, and then asked, "Tomorrow we will face the BOG team, are you confident?"

Jiuming chuckled: "I'm not like patting a ball?" He also made gestures.

Qin Yu shifted his gaze to Jinjin.

The little girl bit her thumb and seriously replayed their previous game.

"I reminded you, although the BOG team is old rivals and brothers, they can't underestimate the enemy or be in a state of not being serious." Qin Yu saw the little girl reaching out to twist the bottle cap, but it couldn't be unscrewed, so he took the initiative to take her drink bottle, easily unscrewed the bottle cap in the little girl's wide-eyed eyes and handed it back to her, without moving her brows, continuing the topic just now: "Kaikai went to set up a conversation a few days ago, and they will have a very powerful game in tomorrow's competition." Go wild."

Qin Yu shifted his gaze to Qian Xinghuo: "Qian Xinghuo should know him."

The latter was suddenly named, with a silly expression on his face that looked a little funny, and then he reacted and his eyes gradually became frightened: "New jungler? It can't be Brother Banzi, right?"

The man didn't say a word, and acquiesced in the answer.

Immediately, Qian Xinghuo made a double groan, stood up, and began to introduce the new jungler Banzi of the BOG team under the suspicious eyes of his teammates: "Banzi is also a game anchor, and he spends more time playing games than me. Early, they were the first group of people to play games. When I was the anchor, I often played games with him and was taken away. To sum it up in one word: Awesome."

Qiqi interrupted: "That's two words."

Qian Xinghuo waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's very powerful. There is no assassin hero that he can't master, and his style of play is very unexpected."

"Don't worry too much." Qin Yu continued, "Although we are new teammates, Glory of Kings is a team game after all, and the opponents are all professional players of the same level. It is difficult to play a particularly talented operation, and it is even more difficult to be taken away. , It is impossible for one person to face five professional players and lead four of his teammates away."

"I've watched his live broadcast replays. This person has a habit of forcibly climbing towers with support." Qiqi offered to give up his seat and let Qin Yu sit down. He was not polite and sat down, "Although I can’t see the situation of their training games, but I know this habit is not easy to get rid of. At that time, I will discuss with coach Xiao Fei, and try to ban the fast-supporting support in the BP link, such as Sun Bin, Da Qiao, Gui Guzi, etc. Auxiliary."

"Can't his hero be banned?"

"His assassin has almost no shortcomings. It is not safe to ban his hero pool, and the other positions of the BOG team are also very strong. Heroes with a high winning rate must not be released."

Qiqi showed a fearful expression: "That's over, there are not enough BAN seats."

"What are you panicking about?" Qin Yu glanced at Qiqi, then raised his eyes and continued to look at Xiao E, "Tomorrow you will keep an eye on the opponent's support all the time, and make sure you have a good vision. Wherever their support is, the jungler must be around."

Little E made an OK gesture.

"You must not relax in every game, every small score is very important." Qin Yu closed the data analysis book and looked at each player seriously, "You should also remember that being a professional player means that you are very strong , Be more confident. Don’t feel inferior or conceited.”

"Crazy." Qin Yu looked crazy at a team of shooters, "I will always trust your Gongsunli."

Crazy nodded in response.

Then Qin Yu stood up and walked out of the training room, leaving them to resume the match by themselves.

Qin Yu went to the kitchen, and the auntie was still busy cooking. Seeing Qin Yu coming in, she said, "Today's dinner may be a little late, and I'm late shopping for vegetables. But I made white fungus soup, you can serve it first." Let's have a few sips on the bar."

"Okay." Qin Yu glanced at the vegetable rack, "Fry a few more eggs, there will be a competition tomorrow, let them eat more and eat better."

"Okay." The cooking aunt nodded with a smile, and uncovered a pot of freshly steamed corn, "This corn is sweet, I'll bring it to them later."

"Auntie, they are going to get up early tomorrow, so please come here early and make them more breakfast with more varieties." Qin Yu continued, "Let them eat whatever they want. There is still a game tomorrow, so don't be wronged, especially It’s the little kids in our club who are growing up.”

The aunt promised, "Then I'll prepare the ingredients tonight. Tell me about the breakfast time later, and I'll get up early to make it."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"Coach Qin."

Just as Qin Yu was about to leave, the cooking aunt stopped him and took out two jellies from his pocket, "This is for me from my daughter, I don't like sweets, please give it to Jin Jin, she is training me It's not good to bother her."

Qin Yu took it and said hello for Jinjin.

The auntie who cooks in the club likes Jinjin very much, and usually saves any good things for Jinjin, for fear that Jinjin won’t be able to eat them. It can be seen that Auntie really treats Jinjin well.

"Also, please thank me for helping Jinjin." The aunt continued, "She helped my daughter enter school."

(End of this chapter)