Muffled thunder sounded in the sky above the imperial capital, and a white mist filled the sky. If it were not blocked by the windows, it seemed to be spreading inside.
There was a different scene in the room. Several people were sleeping in different postures, snoring slightly, but it was so comfortable - but the rapid sound of the alarm clock also broke the tranquility. Meng De woke up from the bed, sat up and turned on the alarm clock.
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Is it already seven o'clock? Get up and exercise for a while and start working...
He put his hands up and planned to get dressed and wash up and start running in the morning. But suddenly he lay down again because he had realized that his team had won the championship yesterday and they were far away from the stressful competition schedule.
One week after the end of a series of events, if there are no subsequent events scheduled, then according to the VC club's custom, all members will generally take a break and relax. All players and coaching staff need to use this time to return to life and let themselves have a better life.
More energy to prepare for the next event - just like a mobile phone, if you work for a long time, you need to recharge it before you can continue working.
He really needs a rest. After coming over for the summer vacation, he led the team to participate in the Copenhagen Major, helping the team to formulate a team that was time-consuming and labor-intensive, helping them adapt to the foreign environment, controlling the players' emotions, and collecting information on other opponents for analysis. Even now
The VC coaching staff is already very large, but just distributing this large amount of work has consumed all Mengde's energy.
Not to mention that after this, the CSGO career entered an intensive schedule, and he needed to devote himself to it.
The status of the first team fluctuates too much, and he needs to keep control.
During the period when the second team is growing rapidly, he must continue to follow up.
As a coach, he needs to allow the players to maintain a certain amount of rest time in order to cope with daily training and competition. But as a coach, although he can mess up, he is unwilling to do this.
After all, this VC was built by himself, and he did not want his performance to decline because of himself.
However, this kind of high-intensity work is still a bit too much even if he keeps exercising every day. He now often feels sleep deprived.
Meng De thought about it and realized that there is only one Major left this year. Both the first and second teams have made a lot of preparations for this Major, and he cannot influence them now.
But after this Major is over, let’s find some time to take a good rest for a few months.
Meng De made up his mind, squinted his eyes, and began to fall asleep.
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This sleep was a bit hazy. When Meng De opened his eyes again, the curtains had been opened, and a ray of sunset spread over the horizon. The sunset in the imperial capital was not as bright as that in the south, but it also had a different flavor.
Meng De sat on the bed and watched for a while, 1ve’s voice:
"Coach, wake up!"
Seemingly guessing what Meng De wanted to ask, gla1ve took the initiative to explain:
"We saw that you were sleeping soundly, coach, so we didn't ask you to eat. We wanted you to have a good sleep."
They saw Meng De's dedication, and they also knew how hard their "teacher and friend" coach worked on weekdays. They finally had some rest time, and they didn't have the heart to disturb him.
If you don't count the few minutes he woke up in the middle, he slept for nearly 16 hours. Meng De felt that he was still sleepy, but he knew that this was just an illusion. He had slept enough for such a long time.
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Just as he was about to ask where the others were coming from, Meng De's stomach protested.
gla1ve smiled and said: "Coach, please wash up. The others are waiting next door. I originally wanted to bring you a meal, but it seems that I won't need to do that now."
"Okay." Meng De got up from the bed and got dressed, "I'll be right away."
A few minutes later, Meng De saw the team members playing the 4399 mini-game next door, and he felt dumbfounded for a moment.
Silently, he took a photo of DD and Zaiwu who were playing "Death vs Naruto", and then posted it on his social account with the text:
[You still have to train hard after winning the championship! Open the book!]
After secretly backstabbing his own players, Meng De put away his cell phone and joked: "Aren't you childish? A bunch of such big people are still playing small games."
"Isn't this waiting for you, coach?"
"Coach, why don't you just sleep in?"
"As you said, coach, you can beat me. Carry Sushu away, next one..." DD, who has a social look on his face, has become the king of children.
"Forget about the next one, let's go eat!" Meng De said to everyone, "Everyone was too tired from playing yesterday. Let's have a good meal today to celebrate winning the championship."
"You can order whatever you want, as long as it's not a five-star hotel."
“Bungalow Hotpot!!”
“Imperial Roast Duck.”
“BBQ.”
“Self-help.”
Listening to the irrelevant answers from the team members, Meng De rolled his eyes: "It seems that I have to pay for your troops today."
Just as they were about to ask them to determine a target, the phone suddenly rang...
"You guys come up with an answer and decide what to eat in the end. I'll answer the phone and talk about it later."
Meng De went to the next door and started to answer the phone. Everyone in the room started discussing again.
"Let me tell you, there really isn't anything good to eat in this imperial capital. When I return to Guangdong Province one day, I'll treat you to morning tea." DD said to his teammates.
"Morning tea, milk tea you drink in the morning?" Zaiwu was a little confused, "Although it tastes good, it can't be eaten as a meal."
DD shook his head and explained to the fat French man in front of him: "Morning tea is not just tea, it's what we call breakfast there. Tingzi porridge, chicken feet, siomai, shrimp dumplings, red rice sausage, carrot cake
"Hiss~" Broky's laughter was already streaming down his face.
"I can't think about it anymore." DD stopped her thoughts, but the more she thought about it, the beautiful things in her mind popped up one by one. It felt like telling you not to imagine a pink elephant in your mind.
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"Really, I want to go home now!!"
Listening to DD's description, everyone in Team A also turned on their mobile phones and looked up morning tea in Guangdong Province.
The rich variety of delicacies in it was an eye-opener for them. It can only be said that people in Guangdong Province, who live a slower pace of life, really work hard on eating!
Everyone was drooling, and their souls were already drifting to Guangdong Province.
Meng De finally finished the phone call and walked back with satisfaction. Looking at everyone's posture, he said: "It seems that you haven't agreed on what you want to eat, so I will just decide..."
"We want to have morning tea!!" Broky shouted.
"Nonsense." Meng De corrected him, "It's late at night, where can I go to have morning tea for you?"
Without giving Broky a reason to refute, he continued: "Follow me to a place first, Broky, you will definitely like it!"
Everyone was hesitant, but they followed him one after another.
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After driving for twenty minutes, we finally arrived at the location, found a parking space, and looked at the final location.
Everyone in Team A looked at the coach with doubtful eyes - I'm afraid you're not kidding me.
They feel like they've been cheated!
Meng De chuckled and asked rather shamelessly: "Broky, just tell me whether you like it here or not?"
Seeing that the 50 yuan set meal event for tomorrow Thursday was being promoted, Broky opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally answered with difficulty: "I really like it."
"But after winning the championship, coach, you treat us to this?"
"What's wrong with this? Don't discriminate against Broky's hobbies. People will still think that our A team is unsociable after we tell him about it." Meng De still teased his teammates.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a message on WeChat. Soon a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came out and extended his right hand towards Meng De. "Mr. Meng, hello, hello, these
Are they all our team members? They are all talented people."
"Hello, hello, did you say that on the phone before?"
"Because we can't find a good working place nearby, let's just have a brief chat in the office." The man in the suit extended his hand to guide everyone in Team A to walk in, "Everyone, please stop standing outside and find a seat inside.
sit."
Meng De nodded and walked in.
The members of Team A looked at each other, not knowing who this strange man in a suit was. But seeing the coach taking the lead, they followed suit.
"I'll go to the office with Mr. Li to talk about some work first. You guys can sit here for a while." After entering the hall, Meng De explained to the team members.
Mr. Li on the side saw this scene and immediately called the store manager and gave some instructions.
After that, the two entered the office and started chatting in detail.
Everyone in Team A was staring at each other in the lobby. They didn’t know what kind of medicine the coach was selling, so they were brought to KFC for no reason. Even if they didn’t plan to build a five-star hotel, a bungalow hotpot would be fine. This KFC
What words!
Everyone found a seat and sat down. They were all a little embarrassed for no reason, and they all started playing with their mobile phones.
"I'll go! The coach is really not a human being!" DD, who was scrolling through his cell phone, complained.
Everyone else looked over. Seeing that there were too many people, DD took the initiative and said, "Look at the coach's official account."
Broky also turned on his phone and found Meng De’s account from the following:
[You still have to train hard after winning the championship! Open the book!]
Clicking on the link, a group of them were playing a mini game passionately.
"I'll go, this coach is immoral. He's such a big man, and he's still filming secretly!"
"Where's the lawyer? I want to find my lawyer!!"
DD and Broky looked a little embarrassed. Young people don’t have face!
Boys are always like this. In front of familiar people, they can be funny and childish. But if they are posted online, they are a little bit social.
Team A won the domestic championship, and the popularity was already ridiculously high at this stage.
As soon as Meng De's account posted an update, there were already hundreds of replies in less than an hour.
Everyone originally thought that what they might have seen was Team A practicing hard with guns or fighting to the death, etc. This was also in line with their impression of Team A as the best player.
In my impression, the players of Team A should be the elite of the team, showing extremely high professional level and meticulous training.
But after opening the video, a group of big boys from team A are childishly playing the 4399 mini-game, shouting and screaming from time to time. The whole atmosphere is so joyful!
"Red and fiery, in a trance"
"Hahahaha, Zaiwu is really good and playful."
"Team A is indeed the top scorer. They started working hard on the mini-games just after the game. I can't make up any more, hahaha..."
"DD was directly promoted to the MVP of the first intra-team competition of Team A's 'Death vs. Naruto'!!"
"If you play a mini-game with 4399, you can load more items than in the entire final!"
"Why are they so serious!"
Netizens began to ridicule mercilessly in the comment area, but they were all friendly. They felt the contrast more because the strict A team was so good at playing a small game, which was inexplicably interesting.
"The coach is so mean and doesn't even say anything to us," Broky complained.
"Is it useful?" gla1ve asked.
Broky nodded: "It will definitely help if I say it. At least I can act more coldly."
"I mean if you tell the coach you won't send it out?"
After thinking about the coach's thick arms, Broky shook his head seriously.
A group of them are complaining about the coach's incompetence. Although this has no negative impact on them, and it has eliminated the sense of distance between professional players and fans, they are still a little unhappy.
Just when they were thinking about how to retaliate against the coach, the KFC store manager came over carrying a family bucket and several drinks.
"Is there a mistake?" gla1ve asked with a frown, "We don't have anything."
Although he was inexplicably tricked into going to KFC, it was clear from the coach's actions that he just had some work matters, and the subsequent dinner should not be here. Everyone in Team A was also waiting with their stomachs to go to the next location.
"It's true that you didn't order it." The store manager smiled and said, "Mr. Li asked me to bring it over. Let's eat as much as we want. They may have to talk for a while, so let's rest on our stomachs first."
After putting the things down, the store manager said, "If it's not enough, let me know at the front desk." Then he turned and left.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what the situation was like today.
gla1ve was stroking the stubble on his chin in deep thought.
In the end, Broky couldn't resist the temptation and took the lead and picked up a pair of chicken wings from the Family Bucket.
After eating the delicious food, the dissatisfaction in Broky's heart disappeared instantly. That's how he is. He laughs and laughs easily, but his emotions often dissipate easily.
At this time, a couple not far away looked at them. After hesitating for a long time, they finally came forward.
The boy asked Zaiwu: "Hello, are you Zaiwu? I am your fan, can I sign your name?"
Although Zaiwu had also experienced media days held by tournament organizers, this was the first time he met fans outside the venue. He touched his head in confusion.
Looking at Zaiwu's movements, gla1ve knew that his little brother was a little confused, so he took the initiative to answer: "Of course! But we don't have pens with us, so DD went to the front desk to ask for a signature pen."
gla1ve's gentle tone calmed the fans' excitement.
Soon the signature pen was brought, gla1ve handed it to Zaiwu and asked: "Where should I sign? On the chest?"
"No, no!" The fan put his schoolbag on the table next to him, rummaged through it briefly and took out a team A uniform.
At this moment, everyone in Team A suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.
Most professional players will give autographs when met by fans. But giving autographs to your own supporters is definitely a better feeling than giving autographs to fans of other teams.
And judging from the style of the team uniform, this fan has been supporting them for some time.
A group of people from Team A immediately signed their names on the team uniforms.
He also offered to take photos with fans.
The young couple stood in the middle, and the tall members of Team A stood behind like bodyguards. The staff in the store helped press the shutter.
When the store manager saw this scene, he asked Team A to take a photo with him.
Team A didn't refuse, and it was hard to refuse. After all, they had just given them a lot of food to eat, and this photo-taking was just a small and insignificant request.
Then Broky asked: "What about your girlfriend? Do you want an autograph?"
The female fan chuckled, and Broky even felt a little bit vulgar at this moment.
"I am a fan of Coach Cao Thief..."
Team A: "..."
This was not the first time this happened, but they were still amazed by the coach's powerful lethality.
Without the coach, the female fans didn't have much idea of taking photos together.
But she still took her boyfriend's cell phone, uploaded the photo on the social platform, considered the text for a while, and then sent it.
In the hall, everyone in Team A was waiting for the coaching work to end, while Broky scrolled through his phone boredly.
Unfortunately, he came across the couple’s updates:
"I met Team A by chance at KFC today. They have super nice personalities! Broky is very handsome and the fat guy is also very cute. Electronic Brother has always been silly. We got an exclusive signed team uniform! This time in the Imperial City
The trip was great! It’s just a pity that we didn’t meet Coach Cao Thief.