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The gap between Chapter 68 and the world champion
Qin Fan looked at him with a disgusted look on his face and said: "Can you be a little promising? The formation of the team is just the beginning. The world championship should be your goal as the head coach."

Li Changxiao was not angry or annoyed when he heard the words, instead he couldn't stop laughing, nodding and saying: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, our goal should be the world champion."

The two discussed the next training schedule of these players, and before they knew it, it was midnight, the players had already left cleanly, and even the security guards had already left work.

"Okay, let's follow this for the next half month's training." Qin Fan handed the densely packed A4 paper filled with information to Li Changxiao, asking him to sort it out and file it.

"Hey, the hard work is all mine." Li Changxiao said with a sigh.

Qin Fan smirked and said, "Don't worry about being sad. I won't be here next week. I won't be here until half a month later. Save this sadness and cry together next time."

Li Changxiao rolled his eyes at him, took a bite of the apple angrily, and chewed it hard, as if what he was eating was not the fruit, but his big enemy.

The two walked together, and when the lights were turned off, they suddenly found that a computer was still on. A dark figure was sitting on the gaming chair, with piercing eyes, staring closely at the computer that appeared on the screen from time to time. The small yellow dot, the fast and steady movement of the mouse, and the non-stop 'clicking' sound when the mouse is clicked, seem extremely strange in the quiet and dark e-sports club.

Qin Fan glanced in surprise. He didn't expect that there was still someone doing training at such a late hour. He walked behind that person lightly, and then he saw the face of this person clearly. It was Sun Wood who was punished by him to sweep the floor.

Qin Fan didn't make a sound, and stood behind him silently watching him keep clicking the mouse. The small yellow dots appeared on the screen faster and faster, and more and more, and Sun Wood's mouse moved accordingly. Gradually, his rhythm began to become chaotic, and there were more and more missed and wrong yellow dots.

"It's still not enough." As soon as Qin Fan finished speaking, the small game in front of Sun Wood also ended.

"Coach Qin." Sun Wood didn't expect Qin Fan to be there, so he was taken aback, and quickly stood up and greeted Qin Fan.

Qin Fan signaled him to get up and drive, and he stood in front of the computer. The score displayed on the screen was 40 minutes and 90.00 seconds, with a hit rate of [-]%.

Qin Fan raised a standard for their daily training results. The passing line and the excellent line were raised simultaneously. Sun Wood was sent to sweep the floor by Qin Fan. It is considered very good to be able to achieve this result.

This result is the excellent standard line for the third day of training required by Qin Fan, but it is already the fourth day.

Qin Fan restarted the game, and said to Zhang Dewei while clicking on the small yellow dot on the screen: "This small program is for practicing your hands and eyes, as long as your eyes are fast and accurate, and your hands are fast and steady, Then your gun will be faster and more accurate than others."

"Yes." Sun Wood bowed his body and looked at the small yellow dots that kept appearing on the screen. As time passed, his eyes could hardly keep up with the speed of the small yellow dots appearing, but seeing The mouse arrow controlled by Qin Fan is still moving in an orderly manner, and can always kill each little yellow dot in its cradle the moment it just appears.

The arrow moves so fast that afterimages have already been drawn on the screen, but with such a fast speed, it can still stop suddenly when it should stop, and then slide rapidly again.

On the surface, it is just an arrow moving, but in fact, it requires enough tricky eyesight and control over the arm muscles. The faster the movement speed, the greater the inertia. How to control this inertia becomes a crucial problem .

Six minutes later, Qin Fan still didn't miss a single point, and didn't make a mistake. Sun Wood's eyes widened and his mouth opened unconsciously. Only then did he understand that the relationship between him and the world champion the real gap between.

"Qin Fan, I've been looking for you for a long time, why did you come here?" Li Changxiao walked over, saw Sun Wood behind Qin Fan, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao Sun hasn't left yet , It’s rare for Coach Qin to teach you a lesson, study hard, and strive to defeat him in the future and become the next world champion.”

(End of this chapter)