On the screen.

Li Fan sat in the office and took in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this kid is quite capable.

It’s not that he can’t help her, he just deliberately left early, wanting to see this kid’s ability to adapt.

The result surprised him very much.

"Boss, do you really want this kid to lead Team A?" The analyst stared at the screen with a stack of data: "The overall strength of Team A is higher than that of Team B. He is a key seed player, and he is handed over to an intern coach...

”

"If you give him the A team data, can you improve the A team's strength and see her performance."

"But there are only three months left in the spring season, so I'll waste it for her..."

"alright."

Li Fan didn't want to say much, he believed in his judgment.

The analyst shut up.

He worked hard and sent all the data from Team A to Qiao Yu.

"This is the training schedule for the players, this is the personal data of the players, and this is the comprehensive performance score of Team A in each game." The analyst looked at Qiao Yu: "Can you understand these?"

Qiao Yu sat in front of his small computer and glanced at him.

"don't know."

really.

"If you don't understand, ask more." I really don't know what the boss is interested in this kid.

"etc."

Qiao Yu took out the top players' training schedule.

On the schedule, it is the daily training content.

From 8 am to twelve pm.

It's either a competition or a basic practice, and the queues are full.

“Is this training table inappropriate?”

"Inappropriate? Why isn't it?" The analyst took the form and pointed to the training plan above: "This training table is unified by us. Just like King A's training in the game, he did not endure hardships, how can he get it on stage if he gets it if he doesn't have to endure hardships.

award?"

Qiao Yu frowned.

Looking at the young players next to them who were training hard.

These young players are as old as He Ran, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and are a little older, but they are just like Su Heng and the others, eighteen or nineteen years old.

Although the e-sports circle is eating youth, practice for more than ten hours a day in front of the computer?

"no."

Qiao Yu put down the exercise chart.

"I don't agree with this training table."

This sentence was said, and all the young players in the training room read it and whispered.

The analyst's face turned black.

"No one else has any objection, why do you have any objection?"

"I don't care about others." Qiao Yu looked at him seriously and raised the training table: "But the team I led would never follow this training table, and the load was too high."

Compared to the humble voice just now, this sentence is extremely strong.

The analyst guy smiled.

"Then ask them, do they agree? The spring season is coming soon. If you don't train well now and wait for the elimination?"

After he finished speaking, many young players agreed.

"Coach, we are willing to strengthen our training."

"It's almost spring, Team B and their sleep are four hours a day."

"That's right, there are only three months left before the spring season, who doesn't want to fight?"

Four hours...

Qiao Yu glanced at the young contestants in the audience.

Everyone has thick dark circles at the moment, and looks like they are not full of energy.

"No." She said firmly: "I will arrange a new training table tomorrow. In addition to training, the necessary cultural courses must also be arranged."

What!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

They are e-sports who want to take Mao’s cultural lessons!

You are such a fucking coach, do you understand e-sports?

The dissatisfied voices continued to penetrate the entire training room.

"Look, no one is willing to cooperate with you."

The analyst didn't want to care about her anymore. Since the data was sent, his task was completed.

The training room was noisy.

The young contestants were clamoring to argue with Qiao Yu.

"Coach, we have already given you the greatest tolerance for allowing you to be in Team A. You won't think you can really care about us."

"I just said that I would do my best to assist us. I really believe your nonsense."

"Coach, can you stop causing trouble?"

This sound is too loud.

The young player from Team B also secretly ran over when he heard the news.

Qiao Yu stood up from the seat.

The expressions of these questions were very calm.

She raised her training table:

"I am your coach, so I must be responsible for you."

"At present, you are not suitable for this high-load training program."

"What's more, the essential cultural content of your age must keep up, not just e-sports."

It's simply unreasonable!

The young player is already irritable.

He jumped straight from the computer desk.

"We are here to play e-sports. If you don't have the ability, you'll still point fingers at our profession!"

"Let's go! Let's go find King A, I would rather not coach!"

"Yes! Look for King A! We don't want this coach!"

Everyone stood up from their seats and walked towards the door.

"stop--"

A fierce shout exploded throughout the audience.

Everyone stopped and turned around.

Qiao Yu limped over and stopped them.

She stared at the person who made trouble at the beginning.

"You think I'm harming you?"

The one who caused trouble at the beginning was obviously the boss of these people, who were about sixteen or seventeen years old and had a very strong figure.

"Little cripple, I'll tell you, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you."

Qiao Yu blocked the door and refused to let him go.

She held the training table tightly, and said it quickly and quickly.

"I know, you give up your studies just to stand at the top of international glory one day and be willing to work harder than others!"

"But a professional player has only been ten years from the beginning to retirement. In the past ten years, you have stayed up late to train, gave up your health, and competed desperately. What after that?"

after......
To be continued...