The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 346 Ace or Clown
As a little hooligan who has caused troubles and teased cats and dogs since he was a child, Ji Shaoyi understands the essence of writing a self-criticism: don't worry about 21, just admit your mistakes.

Cheng Gong originally just used the matter of writing a self-criticism to scare him, but he didn't expect that he would actually start writing with a sigh. When he got stuck, he would frown, scratch his head with the pen, and scratch his ear and cheek. It looks like a primary school student who is forced to do homework.

Cheng Gong couldn't help squinting his eyes, wanting to see what he wrote so sincerely.

then he saw
[Teacher Cheng, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was really really wrong, I was really really really wrong]

Cheng Gong: "." Judging by the level of the number of words, it is probably not a dream to finish [-] words before serving the dishes.

Maybe he noticed Cheng Gong's sneak peek, or maybe he couldn't even get himself wet. After splashing half a piece of paper, Ji Shao began to admit his mistake in a fancy way.

【It's all my fault. Without me, how could dinosaurs become extinct?It's all my fault. Without me, how could Chang'e fly to the moon?It's all my fault, if not for me, why would the flowers be so red?It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, why would Teacher Cheng be so angry.]

Don't look at his hand-crawling handwriting, which is horrible and blinding, but he crawls quite fast, and he crawls through the entire paper in a short time, and every stroke reveals presumptuousness, faintly about to run trend.

Cheng Gong just stared at it for a while, and felt a headache and was angry.

He pressed his twitching temple, couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Stop writing."

"Ah?" Ji Shaoyi was writing excitedly, and said with a blank face: "Why? I'm about to write that the Qing Dynasty perished because of me!"

Cheng Gong: "." The goddamn Qing Dynasty died because of you, how dare you say it.

"You made a special trip to find me today, isn't it to sit in front of me and write a review?"

After all, Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao went out from their school, and the honor they won will bring glory to their alma mater. Even if Cheng Gong doesn't pay special attention, he can still learn about their recent situation from other teachers and students.

He has already made his words clear, and Ji Shaoyi has nothing to hide, "Since the teacher can ask such a question, he should have guessed my reason for coming, right?"

"You want to invite me to be your team's coach." Cheng Gong's tone was extremely firm, without any doubts.

Ji Shao nodded a little: "The teacher is willing to go?"

Cheng Gong was stunned for a moment, then asked without answering, "Why me?"

Even if he used to be a champion coach, it was only limited to the CF game. For PUBG, his research was not so in-depth.

His tactics may make them a blockbuster in the intercity league, but when it comes to the PCL where masters gather, everything becomes unknown.

What's more. He is not successful in the field he is good at. He is taking the blame and resigning, not an honorable abdication.

As soon as Ji Shao looked at his sad face, he knew what he was thinking.

So he said without hesitation, "Because I think you need a chance to prove yourself."

Ji Shao rubbed his fingers together, and drew out two poker cards as if by magic, and spread them out in front of Cheng Gong one by one, saying: "A joker is not only a clown in poker cards, but also a trump card."

He pushed two cards, one black and one red, in front of Cheng Gong at the same time, "Whether to continue to be a clown and spend this life in peace, or take a gamble and become a trump card with a gorgeous counterattack, you choose yourself."

"Ace..." Cheng Gong curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, it was the first time he heard that his ID could be endowed with such a meaning.

If he was still a boy in his early twenties, he would have chosen the trump card without hesitation at this time, and would have made a big fight regardless.

But he is almost 30 years old, he should have shed his youthfulness and matured, but for some reason, looking at the boy's shiny black eyes, Cheng Gong wanted to take another gamble for no reason.

Just like when he didn't care about it and provoked the burden of the whole team by himself.

Maybe it was because he hesitated for so long that Ji Shaoyi had no choice but to raise his eyebrows, and resorted to his aggressive method: "The teacher knew my intentions, but he still came here with me."

"If you have already agreed in your heart, why are you hesitating now?" He looked straight into Cheng Gong's eyes without fear, and the dark pupils gleamed with the unique edge of a young man: "Is it because you are afraid of losing? Be a joke?"

Facing his merciless questioning, Cheng Gong lowered his eyes.

After a long silence, he nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid of losing."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the blame and resigned, and he would have retired simply and neatly.

Because he had already been defeated by his own demons, and he no longer had the courage to make a comeback.

He was afraid that even if he worked hard to the end, it would still be a joke, so he chose not to work hard and accepted the fact that he was a joke.

But it takes a lot of courage to lie flat and let him laugh, to be a joke honestly.

He has worked hard for so many years, but he still can't let go of what happened back then, so he can only resist the e-sports circle while quietly paying attention. Even though he is no longer in the team, he still hasn't stopped researching on fps games.

While telling himself that the ordinary is the truth, he is looking forward to someone breaking his ordinary life.

While saying, "I wouldn't be bothered to take you if the school didn't force me to do so," he asked the school to be the team leader for their intercity league.

For so many years, he has been living so self-deceived, twisted and ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Cheng Gong slowly raised his eyes, and said seriously, "What about you? Aren't you afraid of losing if you choose a CF data analyst to be the coach of PUBG?"

He is no longer like Ji Shaoyi's teacher, but like a student who urgently needs someone to explain his doubts.

Ji Shaoyi tilted his head mischievously at him, and asked without answering, "Have you ever bought a lottery ticket, teacher?"

Cheng Gong didn't know why his topic was so jumpy, but he shook his head honestly.

"So you have never won a lottery, and there is no possibility of getting rich overnight."

Ji Shaoyi rested his chin in one hand, and his tone was rarely so serious: "Life is like a gamble, if you don't unscrew the bottle cap yourself, you will never know whether the stamp on the back of the bottle cap is thank you for your patronage, or another bottle. "

"If you reject all opportunities because you are afraid of losing, you actually deny the possibility of winning."

"And take a step back, so what if you lose?" Ji Shao spread his hands, without hesitation: "You are already a joke, it can't be worse than this."

They are already at the bottom of the valley, and no matter how they go, they are going up.

　This story tells us that if you have never bought a lottery ticket, buy it quickly, otherwise you will not be able to get rich overnight if fate wants to arrange for you! (bushi)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)