Chapter 18 Electricity with Love
"That's right," Coach Kou took out the contract in his briefcase, "you heard it right, he just refused." To be honest, I understand your feelings a little now, and I am also very puzzled, such conditions are not low treatment at home and abroad, he obviously seems to be interested, but in the end he does not let go at all. β
"There's no other club to talk to him, right?" Xian Qingyue said, "Could it be that he really doesn't want to come?" I don't think so, AA......"
"The unprofessional operation of the AA club has been criticized for a long time, has Zheng Haodang's management ghost not been successfully peeled off? I've heard that someone has built a bot to complain about him, and the club has complained about it. Ouyang Yu said.
"That's why he doesn't like us contacting players privately." Xian Qingyue said.
"Unlike the first division, the rules of the minor league are not strict, take me as an example, I was poached by Coach Kou in the minor league in 17 years, and it was in the spring, in March, during the season. As long as the club's management negotiates with each other, reports to the league in a timely manner, and waits until the off-season contract is completed. Zhang Zhao said.
"Management contacted us and we did our best." Coach Kou was also worried, "It's useless, it's useless." Manager Zheng said that he would not leave because he loved this club very much. β
"I can't argue with that." "Now it seems that there is only one explanation. That's AA after all. β
AA Esports Club two years ago.
The cluster of red jumps that the Chinese yearn for was everywhere in the league, and cheers were heard everywhere they went. This team, which had been unfazed, exploded that year and showed amazing dominance. They have been reported by major media outlets, and they have beaten various traditional powerhouses in the league. In the final match in the spring of that year, the huge AA light sign was erected by the audience, and the trophy was won by them without any suspense. And then another summer was fascinating.
A spokesperson for the Pro League division of the top of hope global headquarters in the UK even said directly into the camera: "Since the start of the league, I have never seen a team as invincible as AA, they are strong contenders for the world title, the trophy on British soil is about to rust, we look forward to your arrival." β
That year, almost all the teenagers who loved the game HP changed to red AA avatars, and posters of AA going to the World Championship were hung in Internet cafes. They are expanding their influence at a pace that other clubs would be afraid of. As long as the "esports circle" is mentioned, no one does not know these five loud IDs.
That year's AA was more than a dream of Wen Xian.
Xian Qingyue's thoughts had drifted to the horizon.
At this time, the other four were also silent. Where was Coco that year? Struggling on the verge of relegation, the pain of the departure of core players, and two years later, Coco has come all the way to the middle and upper reaches of the league, which is a sigh compared to AA.
"Who doesn't want to travel back in time to AA for 17 years, and be a substitute for watching the water cooler." Peng Yu sighed.
The charm of esports lies in that brilliance, and it is better to experience the trough than to enjoy the feeling of standing on the high ground once. Especially young people like Peng Yu.
In the restless hearts, ordinary is the word that makes them sad the most.
"So do you want to stay in AA for '19? Or is it the second team, the kind that doesn't give promotion? Ouyang Yu woke up the dreamer with a word.
"I don't want to." Peng Yu smiled.
"So there must be a ghost!" Ouyang Yu said.
"Forget it." Zhang Zhao shook his head, "After all, it's not a standard thing, just walk in the cracks once, it's too much, and when he has an idea, he will naturally contact us." β
He glanced at Xian Qingyue, who nodded regretfully. "Well, that's all there is to it, then-"
"When will our Coco become a big club that everyone will love?"
"This year!" Peng Yu said, "Go to the playoffs, then overturn 1896, and finally break into the finals!" β
"Maybe it's really this year? People have to have dreams, you are also young, we all have to have dreams. "Zhang Zhao seems to have been infected by them tonight, and his words are no longer so old-fashioned.
"Okay, then we've made up our minds, and we're sure of it!" Xian Qingyue said, "Otherwise, how many more games will you practice before you sleep?" β
Of course, in the gaming circle, it is not only the players and coaches who are tired, but also countless media workers.
Wenwen yawned as she watched her colleagues in the office edit today's interview.
"Yes, cut it out and add a special effect. I didn't ask this question clearly, or cut it out, right? β
"Sister, there are so many cuts, this episode is not long enough." The poor later took the coffee and said, "Otherwise, add the section of the power outage at the base as an easter egg." Anyway, it shouldn't be a big deal if you don't talk about specific teams. And it's a British uniform, maybe it's not the team in our division, the audience can't guess it. β
"Makes sense." Wenwen said, "That's bothering you." β
"Speaking of British costumes,......" another editor suddenly raised his head, "Have you seen anything happen to British costumes recently?" β
"What's the big deal?" Wenwen asked curiously.
"Hey, Sister Wenwen, you don't have a good sense of smell in the news." The editor said, "My media colleagues have written three drafts, and the reading volume is super high, you see." He took his phone and asked Wenwen to see the screenshots posted by the marketing account on Weibo.
"Last night, Penta Kill, a top 10 player who had disappeared from the British server for many years, logged in to the game, but it was immediately offline. The player occupied the top spot in the UK for nine months two years ago, and there was no player verification, and no one has publicly acknowledged the true identity of the account now...... Probably a passer-by player......"
"Which passer-by player is so good?" Wenwen said, "Playing so well, there is no club to ask for it?" Don't want to be a streamer? It's remarkable. β
"Sister, it's not this that you should pay attention to, it's that he may be back." The editor said, "This kind of thing is worth making a big fanfare to do an issue of the column, and discover the past and present life of the professional player's account...... You might have found this Penta Kill by accident...... Penta Kill, uh, Pantakyl? β
He jumped suddenly.
βPenta KillοΌ Pantachael! β
Then I thought of something, "You mean ......?"
"It's all great god players! All have mysterious identities, and Pantakaire's first Weibo was two years ago! The editor grabbed the collar of the post-production, "Is this a coincidence?" β
"But we don't have any evidence." Wenwen said, "Do you want to ask directly?" β
"Sister, you don't understand this," the editor said mysteriously, "what are we, we are the media, not necessarily the people who provide the facts, but also the people who provide opinions." β
"There are more people looking for evidence, and there will be evidence."