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Chapter 473 Future Warrior

In response to this, Zhou Dongsheng did not follow the lead. Instead, he had a hint of bad taste and signaled Liu to boo, and the two of them quietly went in.

The four people wearing headphones and eating chicken were naturally unaware of this. After all, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds itself has a strong sense of immersion, and they were shooting guns at this time, and they were even more focused on it.

However, the coach and some players noticed it. When they saw Zhou Dongsheng's movements, they immediately understood it. They all kept silent and couldn't help but chuckle secretly in their hearts.

The feeling of being caught on the spot by the boss for fishing is definitely not pleasant, but it is wonderful to see others being caught. After all, a dead Taoist friend is not dead to a poor Taoist.

On the contrary, the good old Shi Shenming looked a little worried. Would the boss get angry and punish everyone?

Putting aside the support, the four-person chicken-fighting team is exactly the combination of a trident and a halberd. Judging from the fact that the four people are having a great time playing, it is obvious that the running-in situation of this team is better than Zhou Dongsheng imagined.

Especially Song Yijin, who alternately speaks Chinese and his native language, switches freely, and serves as the team's mouthpiece, connecting the entire team, and the effect is remarkable.

Under the leadership of this big brother, the substitute top laner Jiang Chenglu was no longer alone. He seemed to be much more comfortable and focused on the game.

It has to be said that the gaming talents of professional players are really visible to the naked eye. The four people in the group are very online in terms of cooperation and operation. Zhou Dongsheng watched with gusto.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh, it seems that PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is really popular, and even professional players can't resist the temptation of this game.

I just don’t know if Wei Jiang has already entered this deep pit in advance?

Yu Wenbo, the youngest, had the loudest voice and kept shouting to liven up the atmosphere, "You don't really want to beat me to death, do you?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, a hail of bullets hit his character, causing him to fall to the ground. He immediately performed a face-changing trick, "Brother, I was wrong, brother, don't hit me, save me!"

Zhou Dongsheng behind the scenes couldn't help but burst into laughter. He was indeed a living treasure. No wonder the live broadcast effect was so outstanding. He had some talent as a comedian.

Song Yijin glanced at Yu Wenbo out of the corner of his eye, and happened to see Zhou Dongsheng standing behind him. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart, boss?

When Xin was confused, the operation on his hand immediately deformed. He failed to save Yu Wenbo but surrendered his own life. At the same time, the entire formation on the opposite side regrouped and rushed over, neatly taking down the other two people.

The slogan "Keep up the good work and eat chicken next time" immediately popped up.

"No, Old Song, you're such a bad guy..." Yu Wenbo took off his headphones and shouted with a smile on his face. Suddenly he felt a pressure on his back. When he turned around, his smile suddenly froze.

"Hey, um, boss... have you eaten?" Yu Wenbo said hello with a hint of guilt.

Although he was one of the first players to interact with Zhou Dongsheng, the embarrassment of being caught fishing in training still left the 16-year-old at a loss as to what to do. He felt as if he had been caught by his class teacher while using his mobile phone in class.

"Hello, boss!" Song Yijin stood up and said hello nervously. This was the first time he met his boss, so it was a bit embarrassing.

"You said, the spring competition is about to start. Even if you don't train well, you still play other games. Do you want to imitate a certain professional player? I will deduct one month's salary as a warning to others. Boss, do you think this can be done?"

Liu took the lead to stand up and smooth things over. After playing 50 big boards each, he asked Zhou Dongsheng for instructions. Apparently, he made rapid progress after reading "Emotional Intelligence" thoroughly.

He is no longer like the PDD who hesitated during interviews during the All-Star Game.

"Hey, let's forget it this time. It's still the offseason. It's good to play other games occasionally to lighten the mood."

"What's more, Song Yijin is a newcomer to a place he is unfamiliar with. Playing chicken together will also help improve the team's tacit understanding, especially in terms of communication. It is not considered a dereliction of duty."

"It won't happen next time." Zhou Dongsheng handled it gently and revealed the matter.

At the same time, he cast his eyes of approval on Liu. He is worthy of being the future principal of e-sports Huangpu. Not only does he take the initiative to make himself a bad person, but also to scare some of these young people.

He had some tricks up his sleeve, so Zhou Dongsheng just followed the lead.

The three young people had expressions of relief on their faces. Only Jiang Chenglu, who knew only a little about Chinese, still looked uneasy.

"Song Yijin, please translate, don't scare the child." Zhou Dongsheng waved his hand and joked.

Song Yijin quickly translated for Jiang Chenglu, and then revealed the matter.

At this time, the coach and team leader on the side explained aloud: "The spring competition is about to begin, the training matches have basically been played, and all major teams have entered the final adjustment stage, so today I will give them a

Take a break to relax and prepare for the Spring Split with a better mentality..."

"That's right, just relax." Yu Wenbo nodded hurriedly, while Shi Shenming on the side smiled.

"Okay, today I'm here to invite you all to a dinner, welcome player Song Yijin to join the IM team, motivate everyone, and set a small goal for everyone."

"My style of conduct is also known to several veteran players. If I can enter the playoffs in the new season, my salary will be doubled. It would be even better if I could enter the World Championship. The cash reward will definitely satisfy you." Zhou

Dongsheng said with a smile.

Although the mainstay of Song Yijin has joined, the IM team's combat effectiveness has skyrocketed, but there is still a long way to go in terms of running-in, not to mention that the two future main players are still sitting on the bench due to age issues.

Therefore, the IM team is still just a future warrior with a very high ceiling. The chance of entering the world stage is very slim, but it does not hinder Zhou Dongsheng from drawing a cake.

And in the minds of all the veteran players and team coaches, when they successfully advanced to the LPL league, the boss Zhou Dongsheng carried two suitcases and threw a large pile of cash in front of them...

They had never seen so much cash, and it was still fresh in their minds when they thought about it. Since then, they have gained a profound understanding of the boss Zhou Dongsheng's behavior.

Song Yijin and Jiang Chenglu were new to the foreign aid team, so they didn't experience it personally, so they couldn't help but think about asking their teammates later to learn more about the boss.

At least for now, this boss, like Principal Wang, is very easy to get along with.

"I hope you can cherish your career as a professional player, especially since your current conditions are something we veteran players would never dare to imagine before. I envy you very much, and I hope you will not leave any regrets in your career..."

…”

Liu, who was about to step on the operating table, also felt this. Looking at these young players, he gave his heartfelt words as a retired player.

A group of players were silent, looking at each other, and a small fire could not help but be planted in their hearts.

"Okay, okay, let's pack up and go have a meal together. The next spring game will depend on everyone's performance!" Zhou Dongsheng clapped his hands and greeted.

Inexplicably, I remembered a line that made people laugh or cry, and it was just right to use it here.

Comrades, the three-year plan has begun!


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