Chapter 39

Guan Zhuxiong hurriedly got up and grabbed Zhou Shanhe, and Murong Yulin also stopped He Nan and led her out of the training room.

Han Diaolong saw that the relationship between the two had finally eased up and started arguing again, so he lit a cigarette and shook his head helplessly.

"Hanjiao, I think it is very necessary to check whether the Demon King had any misunderstandings about the live broadcast before." Bai Cangyun stood up leisurely and said to Han Diaolong.

"Well, you're right, you should check it out, Hawk, come with me to the office." Han Diaolong patted Bai Cangyun's shoulder, and then the two came to the coach's office.

Bai Cangyun took Han Diaolong's cigarette, lit it and took a puff.

"Cang Yun, you are the captain, tell me, what is our team most lacking now?" Han Diaolong asked lying on the chair.

In order to ease the conflict between Zhou Shanhe and He Nan, he had thought of all means, even at the expense of using Bai Cangyun as a target to divert Zhou Shanhe and He Nan's attention, but Bai Cangyun was too strong, Zhou Shanhe He Nan and He Nan couldn't play at all, and they were defeated within two days.

"The most lacking is team cohesion and self-confidence." Bai Cangyun replied without thinking much.

He Nan and Zhou Shanhe have discord, conflicts and lack of cohesion. Guan Zhuxiong has no competition experience and lacks self-confidence. This is the current problem in the team.

"Then you see, what should we do?" Han Diaolong continued to ask with narrowed eyes.

"Let's play a game." Bai Cangyun replied.

Only on the real field can the players go all out for the same goal and unite as one, and only on the field can the players feel the glory and regain their confidence.

"But..." Han Diaolong hesitated.

But now there is no official league in China, including South Korea on the peninsula.

"Hanjiao, I think you need to change your mind. It's not a big competition that can be called a competition. Small offline competitions are also a very important accumulation." Bai Cangyun stared at the worried Han Diaolong and said.

Bai Cangyun knows very well that Han Diaolong wants to use the game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds to let Huaxia FPS take a place on the world stage. Bai Cangyun understands his ambition, otherwise how could he give up his annual salary of one million and come to Kyushu Club to bother? Strenuously pulling the team, reading materials day and night?
But it was because of Han Diaolong's ambition that he set too high a goal, which hindered his vision, so that he only knew to look up, but ignored the scenery under his feet.

The development of any new game is not achieved overnight, including the most popular MOBA game League of Legends. At the time of the League of Legends S1 finals, there were only a dozen people in the audience, each holding a bench. The venue witnessed the birth of a legend, but now?

The League of Legends S7 Finals was held in the famous Bird's Nest in China. There were tens of thousands of spectators, and the audience was full. The prize pool was as high as tens of millions, making it one of the top competitive games.

"A small offline competition? Please explain clearly." Han Diaolong's eyes lit up, looking at Bai Cangyun like a primary school student who is acquiring knowledge.

"That's right, playing a small game will make them less idle all day long, and everything will be solved easily." Bai Cangyun said with a smile.

"I understand what you mean!" Han Diaolong put out his cigarette, put on his suit jacket, and prepared to go out.

"Hanjiao, where are you going?" Bai Cangyun asked suspiciously.

"Go and find something for you to do!" Han Diaolong smiled charmingly, and left the office resolutely.

Bai Cangyun looked at the cigarette case on the table, there were still two cigarettes inside, so he simply picked it up and put it in his trouser pocket to wake up at night, then extinguished the cigarette butt, and left the office slowly.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Murong Yulin and He Nan who were going to the training room.

Bai Cangyun had just smoked, so the smell of smoke naturally couldn't escape Murong Yulin's keen little nose.

Murong Yulin frowned, and then said to He Nan: "Xiao Nan, you go back first."

He Nan nodded and left.

In the long corridor, only Murong Yulin and Bai Cangyun were left.

"Yulin, what, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll treat you." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Bai Cangyun preemptively said.

"What? You still want to abduct me to your house? Don't change the subject for me, why are you smoking again? Smoking is not allowed in the club, don't you know?" Murong Yulin folded his hands and said calmly.

"No, I didn't mean that. Just now, the Korean teacher was smoking. I didn't smoke, but I smelled of second-hand smoke." Bai Cangyun scratched his head, with an innocent sophistry.

"How dare you lie, what's in your trouser pocket?" Murong Yulin's sharp eyes saw Bai Cangyun's bulging jeans pocket, which happened to be in the shape of a cigarette case.

"Ah? It's nothing!" Bai Cangyun's heart tightened.

"Okay you, I thought you just smoked one or two casually, but I didn't expect you to be an old smoker! Hand over the cigarettes to me!" Murong Yulin reached out his hand forcefully to Bai Cangyun's trouser pocket, wanting to find someone Take the stolen goods and get it.

How could Bai Cangyun let her succeed, he tightly covered his trouser pocket with his hands, "Yulin, no, it's really not smoke!"

Seeing that he still dared to resist, Murong Yulin insisted on taking out the cigarette case, and they were entangled in the corridor.

"Korean teaching!"

Suddenly, Bai Cangyun yelled, and he saw Han Diaolong who was stunned at the side of the aisle.

Murong Yulin also turned his head to look over, keeping his hand in Bai Cangyun's trouser pocket.

"No...it's okay, you go on, don't worry about me, I just came back to get the key, and I didn't see anything, really, don't worry about me." Han Diaolong said as he walked towards his office with his head down.

Only then did Murong Yulin realize that she and Bai Cangyun are in a very intimate position now, from Han Diaolong's perspective, it looks like... like she is going to take off Bai Cangyun's pants!
Murong Yulin quickly withdrew his hand, and his face quickly became red.

Bai Cangyun was also at a loss, leaning against the wall, not knowing what to say.

Han Diaolong came out of the office after a while, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, "Go on, I don't know anything, I don't see anything, I'm leaving now..."

As Han Diaolong said, he went downstairs and left the aisle, returned to his car, and then showed a wretched smile. His desire for gossip today was fully satisfied. I caught it and beat it!

Tsk tsk, today's youngsters really know how to play, they are so anxious in the aisle, so it's okay when they go home?
Han Diaolong shook his head with a smile, and drove away from the villa.

(End of this chapter)

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