Chapter 87 Exercising the rights of the head coach
Chapter 87 Exercising the rights of the head coach
"...Ah, hello? Hello? Why is the internet suddenly down?" Shen Chen muttered and exited the voice chat.
Xu Feiran secretly cursed "Old Fox" and said decisively, "Oh, my girlfriend asked me to go out to eat, so I have to withdraw first. Bye coach!"
Then he also withdrew.
As soon as the two protagonists left, everyone who was planning to watch the show quickly left.
However, before the jungler retreated, he playfully said to Xie Yuqing, "Qingshen, I have a small report. Feiran and he broke up long ago."
"..."
None of her players are worried.
Xie Yuqing looked at the lonely ID in the voice and felt angry and decided to punish them in another way.
She picked up her phone and opened the WeChat group.
[Xie Yuqing]: Let me inform you that our team will end their vacation one week early.
[Xie Yuqing]: We won the world championship this year, so my minimum requirement for you is that next year is the same as this year. Let’s start by winning the spring split!
After pressing send, Xie Yuqing nodded secretly with satisfaction.
How many years does the golden period of a professional player last? Why take a vacation? The last word is to train more and win more championships.
After posting the nightmare, she returned to the WeChat interface and clicked through all the unread messages.
[Wang Wei]: As expected of a coach, these words made me enlightened! [Love]
[Yue Ke]: Are you there?
[Lu Youyou]: Are you there?
[Dancer]: No. There is a member of the men's team in our team who says he doesn't have time to train to play by himself. There is also an actor who left for filming after yesterday and couldn't get enough people to train.
When she saw Lu Youyou's message, Xie Yuqing paused, hesitated for a moment, and then withdrew.
Being able to send messages means that the person is doing well.
Then it would be better for them to have less contact.
With this in mind, Xie Yuqing ignored the two people in the middle, organized her words, and sent a reply to Dancer.
【Same, just treat it as entertainment.】
[Yu Qing’s team is pretty good at AD, but their other abilities are average. Especially the top lane is a breakthrough point. They like to fight, but their operation is a bit poor.]
[I have played games with Yu Qing. He plays the game well and pays great attention to the version. He may use the trick of abandoning the car to save the pawn. 】
She tactfully told Dancer the information she dug from Wang Wei.
Then he lay back on the bed.
[Easy]:...Why did you end your vacation early?
[Easy]: Do you want the training team to come back together?
Xie Yuqing couldn't help but chuckle and immediately replied with four words:
【What do you think?】
Maybe these four words were a bit insulting to the person's intelligence, so it took a while before he replied, "Ok, I'll make arrangements tomorrow."
In their club, the team leader is the "waiter" and the manager is the "nanny". The actual power is in the hands of the division head coach. If she wants to end her vacation early, the general manager has to make arrangements, and there is no point in complaining.
Just when Xie Yuqing felt that she was wise, a phone call suddenly came through.
Caller ID……
Lu Youyou?
Xie Yuqing's hand holding the phone suddenly froze.
Thinking of the phone call last night, she hesitated and didn't hang up on purpose, but didn't answer it either, just waiting for it to hang up automatically.
Buzz-buzz-buzz...
After a while, a missed call lit up on the screen.
Xie Yuqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but then, a complicated worry came over her heart.
She also knows that escaping is not an option.
She also knew that the best way to ask Lu Youyou directly if she had any questions.
But what if... the result she gets is not what she wants?
What if he really regrets it?
When she chose to stand in the light and be protected by the public, she was assuming that he didn't care about that thing.
If he also thinks about "it"...
Then Xie Yuqing has no doubt that she will disappear without a trace.
Thinking of this, she scratched her hair and became irritable again.