CSGO E-sports Manager

Chapter 4 "Wow, Golden Legend!"

"What are you doing!!" A irascible male voice came from the other end of the phone. He was really upset that others called while sleeping.

"You'd better come back now, the new coach has come to the training room."

"Come and come."

"What! The new coach came to the training room to check people?" LIGE was sleepy, but woke up instantly.

"Hold us a little longer, we'll be right there."

Speaking of LIGE, he began to put on his clothes and shook his teammates awake.

"Get up, the new coach has come to inspect the training room, we are finished!"

Diandain next to him didn't know what happened at first, but now he followed LIGE's action and hurriedly put on his clothes.

Diandian said to LIGE: "Go and call AZR, I'll put on my clothes first, and let him move faster."

LIGE got dressed first, and hurried to the next room to call AZR.

There were not many hotel rooms last night, only two rooms were left. In the end, AZR chose to share the room alone, and the two of them chose to share it equally. After all, the salary of a third-tier player is not high, so it can save a little. is a little.

LIGE put on his clothes and turned to the next door. He wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was not locked at all.

Quickly enter the room and shake AZR awake.

"Hurry up, the new coach is here to inspect!"

"Come here, what can he do? A young coach who just took office yesterday, what right does he have?" AZR lay down on the bed and said nonchalantly, "At most, I will be fined a few days' wages. It's a gift to him."

"Are you really not going?" Lige asked.

"You're going to go yourself."

Seeing that there was really no other way, LIGE didn't persuade him anymore, and he and Diandain quickly took a taxi back to the club.

In the training room, Meng De saw that the bots of tig's gun training map had hit 2000, and the two players who were sweating profusely finally showed up after a long time.

"Back?" Meng De asked.

The two nodded while panting.

For these Internet-addicted teenagers, the amount of exercise today is a bit exaggerated.

But they are glad that Watermelon didn't lie to them, this new coach is really here.

Meng De said slowly: "I don't care what you are doing today, but I hope that you can report in advance next time you go out during work."

"I didn't have that habit before, I hope you will have it in the future."

"There's one more person, hasn't he come back?" Meng De continued to ask.

LIGE calmed down for a while, and then said falteringly: "His business is not finished."

Meng De nodded: "Since you haven't finished your work, let him be busy for a while, and you don't need to come back."

After warming up, Xigua understood the meaning of Mengde's words: "Coach, his level is really good. Without him, we will lack snipers."

"Yeah, he actually played very well, but something really happened today."

"Even if we T him, we don't have any other substitutes to play!"

Several people next to him echoed, all pleading for him.

The analyst behind him also said, "Jiao Meng, it's only your first day as a coach, and you made the decision to make a substitution, isn't it good?"

"No, it's already the second day!" Mengde said while looking at the players: "Everyone in this world will turn around, not to mention that we have nothing to lose. Since he doesn't want to play hard, then I fulfill him."

"What about the position of the sniper? No one is going to stop him!" tig felt helpless.

"I will find a solution for the players. What you are doing now is to train well." Meng De gestured to the two people who were still standing at the door with his eyes.

The two goalkeepers immediately returned to their positions, turned on the computer and started training.

"We lost enough games before. Since the boss chose me, we hope that this situation will not happen again. Our next goal is to enter the Major and qualify for it."

Lige, who had returned to his seat, just took a sip of water, and spit it out instantly when he heard Meng De's words.

We can't even play a third-tier game now, so you let us qualify for the Major, coach, are you sure you are not here to be funny?
Watching the players staring at him in disbelief, Meng De didn't feel nervous at all, but just smiled:

"There is no team that is a champion right after its debut, but if it doesn't even have the desire to become stronger, then this team is really useless."

"But that's the Major. Our Huaxia team hasn't entered the Major for 8 years." Xigua said.

They dare not set this goal, because it is too far away. They are now at the bottom of the third line. After entering the Major, they are all first-line games. It is too slim to talk about those now.

"Someone is going to break this record, why not us?"

"Of course, the small goal now is definitely to get the long-lost first victory, all youngsters, come on."

At this time, Mengde received a message from the boss on his mobile phone, asking him to come over.

Meng De turned his head to the analyst and assistant and said, "Remember the matter of AZR, and let him pack up and leave when he enters the club next time."

He also said these words in the training room, and he didn't mean to put an end to the players.

This also made them feel cold in their hearts, this coach is coming for real!
Lige looked at the endless stream of cars outside the window, and sighed in his heart, "You may not have lost a few days' wages, but this job!" '

"We were really too lazy this year." Seeing Meng De's distant figure, Xigua said.

The people next to him also nodded, they all knew this.

This is their second year of joining the profession, and they are far less passionate than the first year.

This also led to slack training and often bad performances, so he was beaten badly when it came to the game.

In the end, a very serious vicious circle was formed.

Seeing that the conductor with the best temper internally had spoken, several of them were also reflecting on themselves.

"We really don't have the mentality that we had when we entered the profession. Every day we think about who has the highest score, who has the most fans, and whose accessories are beautiful." LIGE said.

"We can't go on like this. We have to work hard, or we will become anchors after retiring? Come on."

"Let's warm up. After warming up, let's row in pairs and practice coordination."

On the way to the boss's office, Meng De opened the lottery interface of the e-sports manager system in his mind.

The novice gift package given by the system before gave him the qualification to draw players several times. Now that the internal sniper is given to T, he must recruit a player, otherwise this loophole will not be resolved, and then he will really compete. You have to go on stage to have fun.

And he judged from the information he watched before that the (false) state of AZR should mean a fake match.

Is that why you don't come to work?
Meng De didn't continue to dwell on this idea, but he opened the [Oriented Player Draw Ticket] in his personal backpack and issued the idea of ​​using it.

【Choose player position】——【Sniper】

A picture of a box being opened by a key appeared in front of him, very similar to the opening picture of CSGO.

The heads of different players began to appear below, and there were even quality color marks next to them.

The avatar kept sliding, and a golden avatar frame appeared in front of Meng De, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Seeing the golden head finally stop on the pointer, he seemed to hear the sentence in his ear:
"Wow! The Golden Legend!"

(End of this chapter)