Chapter 5 Either solo a handful

"Our Shengyu University has not even qualified for the group stage in every college league, which has always been a shame for our school."

"The e-sports club has not been improving." Zhang Hao said helplessly.

It turned out that Zhang Hao's Shengyu University had very poor results in the college league every year, and this year it was even worse, not many people were willing to participate in the competition on behalf of the school, not so much to participate in the competition, but more like to lose face.

It turned out that the assistant in the team was sick, and no one went up to the substitute, because in the eyes of many people, going to the substitute is to represent the school to lose face.

And Zhang Hao, as the vice president of the e-sports club, volunteered to lose face, anyway, in the eyes of others, Shengyu University is almost a sure death, and it is impossible to win.

These words also made Han Cheng frown.

That's fine, too!

Zhang Hao is just a real money player, and he has to invite actors to play a gold promotion match, this is going to play the college league, it's not a joke!

Although in Han Cheng's eyes, the college league is just a joke, but this is too outrageous.

"I think I can help you!" Han Cheng thought for a moment and said with a long sigh.

Although Han Cheng's heart was full of rejection, the 100,000 points of admiration and hatred were too attractive, and that was his life!

For the sake of life, fight for it!

"Uncle, don't be kidding, although your skills are very good, but ......" Zhang Hao sighed and didn't say any more.

The two said that they had already arrived at Shengyu University, where Zhang Hao was, although Zhang Hao wanted to abandon this sticky uncle, but with Han Cheng's face, it was still too difficult to get rid of him, after all, in his eyes, Zhang Hao was now a naked meal ticket.

The two came to the e-sports club, and several players here have already arrived.

Training match, said to be a training match, a few people didn't seem to be interested, but there was a young man with glasses who kept the atmosphere active.

"Liao Qing, our president, he is the middle laner in the team and the commander." Zhang Hao pointed to the guy with glasses and said.

Han Cheng nodded, these people were not in a very high mood, but it seemed that they all gave face to this Liao Qing, and they were all quite cooperative.

"Shang Dan Fang Jing, jungler Li Kui, ADC Zhang Zhen."

"And me, assist Zhang Hao!" Zhang Hao patted his chest confidently and said.

He was very excited, in his opinion, it was a particularly honorable thing to represent the school, and Han Han didn't seem to think about the problem of winning or losing in his mind.

"Is he?" Liao Qing pushed his glasses, looked at the bearded uncle, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, he's the coach I hired, uncle!"

"Hmm...... Uncle, what's your name? Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had been calling uncle, and he didn't know his name.

"My name is Han Cheng!" Han Cheng's voice was weak and a little hoarse, this was also a matter of physical age, and he was made too much by the original owner.

"Zhang Hao, you, you invited such an uncle to be the coach, what about the trouble?" Liao Qing frowned and said, he was originally heartbroken for this college league, and letting Zhang Hao come to play as an assistant was just because he lost, so it was casual.

But he's still messing around!

Liao Qing was obviously a little angry, but after all, he had been friends with Zhang Hao for many years, and he didn't speak too directly.

"Zhang Hao, you are poisonous, do you bring an uncle to embarrass with us?" Fang Jing, who was on the list, was obviously a violent temper, and his tone did not converge in the slightest.

"yes, is that interesting?"

"Don't make trouble, Zhang Hao, if you don't want to train, just leave, there's no need to make such a mess." Even Liao Qing's face is not good.

"Ahem!" Han Cheng coughed and protected Zhang Hao behind him.

How to say that this matter is also tossed out by himself, and if he doesn't protect it, I'm afraid that Zhang Hao will be kicked out of the e-sports club.

"Listen to me, all right." Han Cheng smiled slightly.

"I really hired the coach by him, and I gave the employment fee of 10,000 yuan." Han Cheng directly counted his own medical expenses, at least it was not his blackmail of Zhang Hao.

"Don't look at me as a bearded uncle, in fact, I know a lot more about playing games than yours!" Han Cheng is not humble, but he does not need to be humble, as a top professional player who was a world champion in his previous life, he still has confidence.

"Uncle, seeing that your hands are shaking so much, I'm afraid you can't even hold the mouse tightly, why do you say that you know more than us?" Fang Jing shook his head and snorted coldly.

Han Cheng also glanced at his hand, there was no way, this body was not something he could control at will, after all, it was a body in his forties.

However, "Who told you that you can't play games if you don't have a tight mouse?" ”

Han Cheng took a step forward and squinted at Fang Jingdao.

"This game is not only based on operation, but also on brains!" Han Cheng looked at Fang Jing, pointed to his head, and smiled contemptuously.

"You!"

"Who are you mocking for having no brains?" Fang Jing pointed at Han Cheng and said loudly, looking like he was going to do something.

Han Cheng don't look too much, he is still very accurate in looking at people, this person named Fang Jing knows from the attitude of speaking that he is completely stunned, this kind of person must be pointed out by others that he has no brains.

Han Cheng is famous for his sentence that hurts others, what he wants is to ignite this explosive barrel and calm the field himself.

Being a coach is not so simple, if you can't control the players, it's going to turn the sky upside down.

"Uncle, are you talking too much!" Sven, like Liao Qing, also came up and scolded Han Cheng angrily.

Han Cheng waved his hand and looked at Liao Qing with a smile, "Isn't that what I said?" ”

Liao Qing was speechless, of course he knew that playing games requires brains, and this Fang Jing is a typical brainless, he was going to rush into the group stage last year, but he didn't listen to the command, which led to a wave of team annihilation and was overturned, although the operation skills are good, but this game is not just reckless to win.

Han Cheng looked at Liao Qing and fell into deep thought, and probably knew what kind of team this was.

Han Cheng played professionally at the age of 15 and played for seven years, no one has ever seen it, no team has seen it, and at a glance he can see the problems of this team.

If you want a team to transform, it's useless to rely on technical improvement alone, and you still have brains.

If you play games with your brain, your grades won't be too bad.

It's as strong as a team called IG in his previous life, and it's not a team that comes out of the eyes of the public.

Although the fighting miracle group relies on personal operation to crush, in fact, before fighting more with less, they will calculate the skills of both sides, whether it is a flash ultimate, or a key skill, they will fight back according to reliable information, and it is not reckless in the real sense.

Of course, except for a certain order, it may be really reckless......

Coming back to the story, if the team wants to go far and get results, the first thing is to get their brains back.

Han Cheng now wants to help this reckless Fang Jing get his brain back as soon as possible!

"Of course, there are brains, and there must be operations."

"The brain is the lower limit, and the technology is the upper limit!" Han Cheng glanced at Fang Jing and smiled slightly.

From the previous conversations between several people, Han Cheng knew that this person named Fang Jing must be a strange operator, otherwise he would not have said those words.

Nowadays, how to use it well is the problem.

Although several people have not regarded Han Cheng as a coach yet, Han Cheng has already put himself in the position of coach at this time.

"Talking so much nonsense, I don't know if you know what League of Legends is!" Fang Jing shook his head and said.

"Fang Jing, don't talk nonsense, Uncle is very skilled, and he also helped me play the promotion match!" Zhang Hao couldn't help it and came out to say.

"Qualifiers, are you gold qualifiers, haha!" Fang Jing said unabashedly mockingly.

"Let's just bring one out to play the yellow and platinum ranks, aren't they all random killings, play a gold promotion tournament to see if you can do both."

Zhang Hao's face instantly darkened, but he couldn't say anything, this is a fact after all, there is really nothing to say about a golden promotion match.

Seeing Zhang Hao's deflated face, Han Cheng also smiled and walked in front of Fang Jing.

"You're so powerful, why don't we solo?"

"it!"

"Uncle, you are really, beyond your strength!" Fang Jing's face was full of ridicule, he didn't expect that an uncle in his forties would pop up and threaten to solo with him!

This is also an exaggeration.

"Uncle, are you serious?" Liao Qing also pushed his glasses and said.

Han Cheng's words moved him a lot, but he still had to play after all, and he couldn't talk on paper, he was suddenly very interested in this uncle named Han Cheng.

"Seriously."

"Or, add some more color." Han Cheng smiled, looking at Fang Jing's appearance, I am afraid that he will not refuse any lottery he proposes, and it will be in vain if he does not take the opportunity to make some benefits at this time.

"Ten thousand dollars." Han Cheng said directly.

It just so happens that I don't have much money now, so I should earn some money for food.

"Uncle, ...... you" Even Zhang Hao couldn't help frowning, stepped forward and grabbed Han Cheng, and whispered, "Uncle, where did you get the money?" ”

"I'm not going to lose, besides, isn't that you?" Han Cheng patted Zhang Hao's shoulder and smiled.

"Come on, solo!"