when the moon whispers

Chapter 135 Girl-Lily

case three girls
44 lilies
Since the announcement of the official starting lineup after the majestic reshuffle of the domestic division, there has been a lot of speculation and controversy inside and outside the canyon. Among them, player Shao Jie ran away from veteran Jiang Weili and returned to DRG in a fog of confusion. The serious replacement of old and new people or malicious exclusion with ulterior motives has always been one of the fixed topics that dominates the hot list in the Chaohua Circle community group.

Unfounded and unprovoked insults and disputes surged up from time to time, boringly inciting the emotions of fans outside the arena who were more interested in sensationalism than anything else.

However, Shao Jie, who was at the center of the whirlpool of public opinion, after the fifth match day of the first week of the Spring Split, with a record of one win and one loss in two BO3 games, he calmly dragged his teammates along with him. , was abducted by Chen Duo, the team leader of the event organizer, and taken to a temporary studio in the venue to snap some silly little materials that were commercially broadcast during the Spring Festival offseason to increase player user stickiness.

The door of the DRG team's lounge room was ajar, and the hot air that burst out after the heated discussion mixed with the overly dry warm air from the central air conditioner and practically hit the corridor floor.

Leaving aside the young players who still need to carefully take care of their young players, the older coaches, managers, and analysts discussed the differences in tactics after the game, which was almost the same as scolding.

When Huo Ke served as an assistant coach in the team a few years ago, his gentle mascot image was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that the three-person analyst team, which had long forgotten his fiery temper as a player, was almost beaten. Coach Huo, who had taken the cup, slapped the table with an excited tone and was so frightened that he slipped out of the e-sports chair. After looking at each other for a long time, he quietly picked up his cell phone and got angry.

"I'm getting angry just now, so I'll say it again... I was able to win the first match two days ago against a strong team 2:1 because, except for the top and jungle, the hero pool and lane rhythm of the mid and bottom assistants were completely impossible to target. , we won through hard work of personal ability. But after this game, other teams also immediately discovered that our overall operating ideas were almost the same as when Jiang Weili was here."

Huo Ke calmed his tone, scratched his hoarse throat, sipped his saliva and paused for two seconds: "Whether it's time to control the map and resources, or Ye Fu's routine of linking up to help others, the BP who pinned the middle lane to death is also... Looking at the three small games today as a whole, the effect of the purely open game was even better than the tactical layout based on your analysis - "

Cao Lian, who was almost criticized by name and name in secret, put away his cell phone and said impatiently: "How come there is a problem with the data analysis and tactical suggestions given by our analysis team? The problem of running-in and cooperation is obvious to all, right? Bottom lane There's nothing controversial about the lack of experience between the two newcomers, right? Why didn't you say anything when the five of them were played like a passerby in the second game? In the end, it became our problem. It's not us who do the BP in the game. You have your own ideas. Tell me, what do you want us to do?"

"The problem of running-in does exist. I have always been an assistant coach. It is true that my ideas are very limited, and I will work hard to improve. But we are not the only team that has undergone major changes this season. It is understandable to verify the strength of the players on the first week of the game. But when we return from the Spring Festival holiday, the coaching staff and analysis team need to provide enough tactical reserves and help them establish the team's overall direction and personal positioning as soon as possible." Huo Ke held down Xu Muyang, who was even more angry than him. , bluntly acknowledged Cao Lian's roundabout criticism, "So my idea is that the role of the team leader can be rotated. In addition, I need an assistant coach."

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Liang Ji, who was free from an impromptu business trip and planned to go to the competition venue to help his fiancée solve her problems and deliver logistics supplies, was stuck on the road during the evening rush hour for nearly three hours. In the wind and rain, he carried a bag of handmade chocolates that Xu Muyang had a special liking for, and sorted them out. The woolen coat was helpless in the cold and humid air of Shenning City, which is located at the eastern estuary of the sea. Shivering faintly, he braved the slightest frost and rain and entered the event venue from the empty ground parking lot. go.

The one-meter railing isolation tape to maintain order was loose and crooked at the entrance of the venue's backstage. The security personnel of the event organizer were wandering in the cleared aisle of the venue, looking around. Liang Ji, who was dressed in fine rain silk and had a dignified manner, looked at him for a few seconds with a polite nod and did not avoid his gaze. Then he glanced around and waved the flashlight on his outline for a few times, and then shined the soles of his shoes to signal. Let pass.

Most of the ceiling lights in the corridor outside the club's player preparation room were turned off. The other three teams that had completed the reshooting of the schedule on the same day had already turned off their lights. Most of the door panels were ajar, and the door shafts were gently instigated by the subtle agitation of the air flow, intermittently. There were bursts of extremely light "squeaking" sounds, tossing and turning, echoing on the ceiling of the corridor, as if it was difficult to disperse like a gossamer.

Liang Ji's shoes were covered with wet and slippery snow, and his steps were almost inaudibly light as he stepped on the temporary paper mats laid out to prevent the ground from slipping.

There was probably not a lot of people left in the DRG lounge. The conversation between Xu Muyang and the head coach whom she valued very much had a slight echo, and it slipped through the bright crack in the door and drifted in vaguely. In Liang Ji's ears. "I didn't ask in front of the analysis team. The guys have withdrawn at this moment. You have to tell me everything." Xu Muyang took a deep breath out of breath: "According to what you said, We have to overturn the previous lineup and play style that was adapted to Jiang Weili. It’s just a Spring Festival holiday. The risks are not small. If we don’t cooperate well, we will be finished this season... Are you sure?"

"Before I retired, DRG wasn't on the same path as it is now. We'll know after two games after the holidays. Otherwise, these kids will all have to live in the shadow of Jiang Weili -" Huo Ke paused mid-sentence and spoke quickly. He shook off the gaming chair that was stuck under his butt: "...What's wrong with you?"

Liang Ji stopped expressionlessly behind the half-opened door. He tilted his head and glanced up into the room through the crack in the door. His gaze hit Xu Muyang's fingertips on the back of Huo Ke's hand, and he froze in silence. After frowning for a long time, he turned around and took half a step away, strolling back into the darkness at the end of the corridor.

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Huo Ke's ears twitched, and he vaguely seemed to hear some rustling noise. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the door panel that was moved by the wind. He removed his arm like he was serving Lafayette and took out a piece of bulk chocolate in his pocket: " Why don’t you faint if I ask you to skip meals and still drink iced Americano?”

"This gold coin chocolate again?" Xu Muyang's face almost wrinkled in disgust: "Your superstition doesn't work."

"If you win, you will leave and keep carrying it. If you lose, you will eat it and get a new one. It will just replenish your sugar. Use it to its fullest." Huo Ke watched Xu Muyang lift the nail cap of her hand that was inlaid with rhinestone gold foil. He was so angry that he almost wanted to laugh: "The supermarket is serious about weighing your weight. I can't kill you. I heard from the boss two days ago that the funds for the operation of the MOB branch will be reduced this year. Is it difficult to add more people to the coaching staff? ?”

"You just remembered to ask after all the words were thrown out?" Xu Muyang slowly tore open the packaging of milk chocolate, without saying directly: "Sheng'an is not doing venture capital this year, mainly because of the problem of turnover, and I still have it. Two kids from the second team? If there are any special circumstances, registration and rotation will be a waste of money."

Huo Ke was stunned for two seconds, and then asked in confusion: "Are you still worried about the intrigue between Shao Jie and Jiang Weili?"

"On the one hand. But to be honest, these two main games are better than I expected. I just heard some gossip before, and I am inexplicably worried about Jiang Weili. He is too selfish and is always afraid of causing any trouble. ." Xu Muyang did not shy away from considering Shao Jie as a person. He hesitated for a moment and waved his hand: "Let's not talk about it for now. Do you have a suitable candidate for assistant coach? I can't afford a high salary."

"Shao Jie needs help to contact this person." Huo Ke took a breath of dry air and settled back into the e-sports chair: "We talked on the phone before, and I feel... the possibility of deceiving this person is not low."

Xu Muyang paused for a moment while chewing the sweet chocolate. He turned back to the mirror and licked the sticky marks on his teeth. He suddenly thought of something and suddenly turned his head: "You are talking about, could it be the one who retired - —”

"Tao Fang."

　12.6 The memorial service is suspended and postponed for one day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)