The sky was bright, and the sun shone through the window on Fang Lun's face.

The morning sun is not blazing (rè), on the contrary, it is very mild, warm and makes people want to rely on it all the time (chuáng).

Fang Lun turned around (shēn), and groped his palm slightly on the side of (chuáng), but grabbed a void.

Fang Lun only felt that his eyes were dark, and he leaned back on the boss's chair, he couldn't stand it anymore, and wondered if he should quickly find an analyst and coach to share the burden for him.

The morning passed, and he had only watched two games, and the video list was pulled down, and dozens of games were waiting for him to watch.

You have to blow people down before others can spend money to hire them.

In the past, he always thought that coaches and analysts were the kings of mouths, but now it seems that being the kings of mouths also needs the support of this big ticket theory.

It's no wonder that the salaries of analysts and coaches are so high, and the money is not as easy to make as expected. Fang Lun sighed with emotion.

Fang Lun listed the points that needed attention, and unconsciously, he felt that his scalp was numb when he looked at it, and there were too many points to pay attention to.

……

Will he support his team-mates a lot, or will he always focus on playing the line?

Does he always like to be a defensive eye at this time and position, or when he plays a certain type of special hero?

This may seem like a trivial thing, but it can seriously affect the gank route of the jungler.

For example, a few minutes, a player makes an eye in a certain position.

Fang Lun sat in the office, sitting all morning, the analysis is different from the team review, the review can be fast-forwarded to see if there are any mistakes in the team battle decision and (cāo) action, but the analysis should take into account the relationship between time and players and resources.

The video starts playing, and the game is won and lost, and the number of games won is the majority.

His analysis method has great limitations (xìng), after all, he did not compare through big data, but Fang Lun believes that he still has two insights into the situation, and directly watching the video, he can capture all kinds of subtleties (cāo) of the players more clearly.

This should have been done by two analysts and coaches (qíng), but LSPL really struggled to find a decent analyst and coach, and Fang Lun, the analyst and coach of LPL, couldn't afford it, so he could only suffer a little and watch the video analysis slowly.

This is Fang Lun's general understanding of the RK team, as for how strong the players are, where they are strong, what the hero pool is, what lineups he is good at using, and the weaknesses of the team or players, these are all things he needs to know specifically.

They don't have a lot of synergy (xìng), they prefer to fight alone, and they are extremely destructive, but often due to operational reasons, if they can't finish the game after 35 minutes, they will probably lose the game.

Team RK is a team with strong individual strength, and has maintained the top three positions in the LSPL all year round.

After a few words of fighting with Yang Yunyao, Fang Lun returned to his office and began to watch the video of the RK team's game.

"Huh. There's a lot of stuff you don't see. ”

"I don't see it, you still have a little conscience,"

"Let's ask for a new one, or their little salary won't be enough to eat."

Fang Lun has also eaten the dishes cooked by the aunt in the cafeteria, which is decent, but it is indeed inferior to the outside**.

Yang Yunyao pinched her belly, feeling that she had gained some weight after sitting for a long time recently, and nodded: "Then let's change the health (shēn) room and the canteen together, they have been ordering takeout recently, maybe the dishes made by the aunt are not appetizing." ”

Fang Lun looked at Yang Yunyao with some hope in his eyes.

"What do you think?"

Fang Lun nodded, and suddenly thought of the matter of the 健 (shēn) room (qíng), and couldn't help but mention it.

"That's all, the rest is your own business (qíng)."

I'm getting more and more commercial, and it's all a mess of ideas in my head. Fang Lun patted his head, trying his best to convince himself that he apologized because of his uneasy conscience and guilt.

"She's not young, why are you angry with a little girl?" Fang Lun explained, he didn't want to explain, but thinking that Zhao Hanyue's exercises were still early for her to teach, he still apologized to Yang Yunyao.

"You made a (pì), I asked you to do it yesterday, and your girlfriend counted me down, saying that you need to rest, I'm really nosy." Yang Yunyao was angry when she thought about it, these two wore a pair of pants and joined forces to bully her.

"Didn't you do it yesterday?" Fang Lun was stunned, he remembered what he had done yesterday.

Yang Yunyao continued: "RK's game analysis was not done yesterday, and I will send it to you later. ”

"Well, put it there, wait for me to get them to sign." Fang Lun said absentmindedly.

"You take the live broadcast contract and sign it for the players." Yang Yunyao took out the prepared contract and said.

Yang Yunyao was a little funny, but she didn't expect Fang Lun to be very old, and she still had a lot of eyes.

"I'm afraid they'll find out I'm late, even though I'm the owner of the club, I'm also the captain of the team, so I don't care if I can't set an example, what's the matter if I'm late?" Fang Lun's voice was very small, and after speaking, he found a place to sit down.

Yang Yunyao was startled, and when she saw that it was Fang Lun, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What are you doing?" Shocked. ”

While thinking, Fang Lun stepped into the club, glanced around weakly, and while the players were not paying attention, he swooped into Yang Yunyao's office.

The career of a professional player is already short, and if he is tormented by injuries again, three or four years of his career is already the limit.

These diseases can severely affect a player's performance and shorten the professional life span of a professional player.

Whether it's the lower back, or the hands, these joints that are often used, if they are not scientifically cared for, can easily leave the root of the disease.

There are not a few occupational diseases of professional players, and it can be said that as long as they are professional players, there are more or less some occupational diseases.

It seems that getting a healthy (shēn) room is a very necessary thing in the club (qíng).

"It's really empty." Fang Lun smiled wryly, a little vigilant in his heart, he was young, and a happy life was just around the corner, but he couldn't (shēn) collapse first.

When he arrived at the club, Fang Lun was a little out of breath, he hadn't exercised for a long time, and after running for a while, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he couldn't breathe.

"Damn, it's really a delay." Fang Lun scolded, but he didn't care about the impact, and ran away with two long legs.

As the vehicle walked away, the closure (jìn) of the villa area was also lifted accordingly, and Fang Lun looked at the time, as if he had exceeded the working time.

……

"Who's afraid of whom?"

"Heads-up?"

"Phew, you know that Lao Tzu wants to save face, but you still expose me in front of the neighbors, and it's light to smash your things."

"You still want to hit me?"

"Old horseman, are you justified in stealing? If you want it from me, what's the matter with you stealing? After I found out, not only did I not return it, but I also smashed something, did you do it? ”

"Oops old man, your family was so rich at the time, what's wrong with me taking something to subsidize the family? You still turned against me at that time, that is, I had a good temper at that time, otherwise I would have beaten you a long time ago. ”

"No problem, but don't come to my house and steal like you did when you were younger."

"Let's go, go see your new villa."

He didn't want to think about it anymore, he didn't want to be involved in this maelstrom when he was about to retire.

Jingyuan sighed, this is not something they can decide, the power of capital is enough to shake many things, and even ...... in serious cases

"I've been hearing calluses in my ears lately." Wen Jie smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to completely eradicate it, this wave of dividends shouldn't be eaten." ”

"Besides, don't you understand the reason why you retired early this time?"

Wen Jie briefly said what happened on the plane (qíng), Jingyuan was silent for a moment, and said, "You still have fantasies about e-sports? Why are so many high-ups opposing it? It does drive good economic benefits, but in the long run, it's far more harmful than you might think. ”

"Elaborate."

"Oh?" Jingyuan is interested, but there are very few young people who can be praised by Wen Jie, what is so strange about this young man?

The car was getting farther and farther away from the crowd, and Wen Jiesuo (xìng) retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "A very interesting young man." ”

"Nothing."

"What's wrong?" Jingyuan noticed his friend's abnormality and said strangely.

After thinking for a while, Wen Jie suddenly realized and said loudly: "It turned out to be the little guy on the plane, I didn't expect the family to be so rich." ”

Wen Jie was satisfied, and suddenly, he spotted a familiar (shēn) shadow in the crowd on both sides of the street.

Fountains, flower beds, squares.

Wen Jie seemed to be able to understand Jingyuan's feelings at this time, and he didn't make a sound, silently looking out the window.

"It's different, it's different." Jingyuan sighed.

"Haha, Jingyuan, you're in love, these are just things outside (shēn), and on the day you retire, don't you choose where to live."

"Wen Jie, I really envy you for having good sons and daughters, and you can live in this kind of place in your old age." An old man or two with gray temples said.

The car was not gorgeous, Fang Lun didn't have much research on the car, and he couldn't recognize what brand it was, he tried to see the appearance of the people in the car, but the windows were dark mirrors, and he couldn't see a hint of the inside.

However, seeing a group of people in formal clothes following around the car, Fang Lun thought for a moment, the people in the car (shēn) should not be simple.

A whistle sounded, Fang Lun's eyes widened, this is the sidewalk in the villa area, (jìn) stop vehicles from crossing here, how can there be a car breaking in?

"Dididi!"

Some people are already calling to apologize, "That Mr. Wang, I encountered some small mistakes today, and I may arrive later, hey, don't worry, I definitely don't have anything else to do this time (qíng),"

"What's going on? Why is the community suddenly not allowed to enter or exit? I still have a project to talk about, and I'm late. ”

Yang Yunyao went out with her front foot, and Fang Lun followed out with her back foot, but for some reason, the villa area was suddenly blocked.

……

"Bah, he's the eunuch."

"The emperor is not in a hurry, what is the urgency of my eunuch."

"It's going to be a game the day after tomorrow, and he's not in a hurry."

After carefully checking and not finding any loopholes, Yang Yunyao put the contract in one place and waited for Fang Lun to come over and let the team sign it.

The content of the contract includes the commission agreement and the live broadcast platform to which it belongs during the period.

After a long time, she took out a document from the file bag on the table, which was the live broadcast contract of the team members.

As soon as she arrived at the club, Yang Yunyao sat on a chair and read it in pieces.

"Bastard, I'm mad at eating your breakfast."

The door closed with a shocking sound, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Fang Lun's mouth, this door is more expensive.

"Bang!"

Hearing Fang Lun's small voice from behind, Yang Yunyao's footsteps froze, and then she walked out of the room faster.

"Two pieces of buns for one, and three pieces for cow (nǎi) for a cup."

Grabbing the remaining two buns, Yang Yunyao hurriedly walked out of the door.

"Gone!"

"Am I hungry again?" Yang took a bite on each of the two buns with a bite from the left and a bite, then put down the buns, picked up the cow (nǎi) and drank it clean.

"Aren't you full?" Fang Lun was a little dissatisfied, suspecting that she was deliberately against herself.

He reached out and grabbed the buns, Yang Yunyao took two quick steps and grabbed the two buns in his hands.

"The laughter is real or fake." Fang Lun didn't care about her, it just so happened that he was a little hungry this morning, and it didn't matter if he ate more.

Yang Yunyao, who was wearing formal clothes, did not have the fireworks just now, and the whole person was both formal and with a hint of smile.

"Cut, I'm full, I'm going to work." Yang 菀葶 (qíng) Xu seemed to be a little unusual, and after going to the toilet to wash up, he returned to the house, but changed into formal clothes in a few moments.

Yang Yunyao's ears moved, as if she heard what Fang Lun said, and after swallowing the bun into her stomach hard, she said: "When I was a child, I lived in a much poorer place than you, you think I was raised by brocade clothes and jade food." ”

"I didn't expect high-achieving students to be like this." Fang Lun muttered quietly.

"It's not dry, it's not clean, and it's not sick if you eat it." Yang Yunyao said vaguely.

"Hey, wash your hands." Fang Lun said.

As she spoke, she didn't wash her face or comb her hair, ran to the dining table, grabbed a bun with her hand and ate it.

Yang Yunyao slowly calmed down, completely sobered up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I thought I was dreaming." ”

Fang Lun was frightened by her, and shouted: "Neurotic, you, don't scream." ”

Perhaps Fang Lun's gaze was too sharp, Yang Yunyao seemed to be a little more sober, and when her eyes met, Yang Yunyao suddenly shouted.

The sound of the door opening sounded, Fang Lun turned his head, and Yang Yunyao in a pajama was walking out of the room.

"Squeak~"

After washing up, Fang Lun went to the living room dining table, on which a hearty breakfast was placed.

Looking at the time, fortunately, there is still some time to leave the club.

This little girl is really caring. Fang Lun finished dressing, stood in front of the mirror, and looked carefully, there was a layer of cyan fine beard above his mouth, and the whole person looked much more mature than before.

Zhao Hanyue knew that he was lazy, didn't like to change clothes often, and didn't like to wash the dishes, so she usually helped Fang Lun think about these things (qíng).

He changed out of his pajamas, put the clothes he wore yesterday (rì) into the washing machine, and put on the new clothes that Zhao Hanyue had prepared for him (chuáng).

Fang Lun came to his senses, sat up from the chuáng, yawned and put on his clothes.

Went to school?

With such a large amount of work, it is a question of whether it can be trained.

Fang Lun closed the computer and secretly made a decision in his heart, asking Yang Yunyao to pay attention to whether there were any high-quality and inexpensive coaches and analysts.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the ID of the cowhide in his previous life, to see if he could match the current person.