Shanghai, China

Team WGC.

A man sat on a chair in the coach's office with his legs crossed, looking about 27 or 28 years old, with a dignified expression, fresh short hair, the neckline of a white shirt was slightly open, revealing wheat-colored skin, and his eyes were extremely deep.

He played with the Ipone-5S in his hand and looked up and down several times at a photo.

And the person standing next to him was the South Korean coach Kim Zhihao who humiliated Jiang Yifan that day.

It's just that compared to the flying and domineering of that day, Jin Zhihao at this time was trembling, and even speaking his native language was a little unnatural.

"Do you know this person?"

Although Kim Zhihao was very surprised that the owner of the WGC team club would be so fluent in Korean, he was even more surprised that his boss would show such a photo of such a person.

"Boss, I know this person, I was a substitute in our club not long ago, is there anything wrong?" Jin Zhihao asked strangely: "Could it be that this guy has caused something again?" Those guys from the M3C team are a bunch of savages! It's understandable to cause trouble, right? ”

Yang Zhen smiled, "Coach Jin, how does our club treat you?" ”

"Of course it's very good, the monthly salary is 30,000 yuan, which is five times my salary in South Korea!" Jin Zhihao replied in surprise, he was very puzzled that Yang Zhen would ask this question, at this time he had already expected something wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Now you can pack up your wages for the past few days and get out of here!" Yang Zhen stood up, and a dismissal slip fell on Jin Zhihao's face.

Jin Zhihao was a little stunned, he didn't know what the situation was, picked up the dismissal slip, and asked cautiously: "Boss, did I do something wrong, please don't fire me!" I'll definitely go the extra mile to make it back. ”

"Huh? Want to know why? Yang Zhen snorted coldly, and the body he had just stood up because of the dismissal slip sat down in his position again, and his legs were on the desk.

"Of course I want to know!" Jin Zhihao doesn't want to be driven away by his own owner, he has food and drink in China, he can still make money, and he can make a reputation.

"You know this man." Yang Zhen handed over the phone and said, "The jungler who was selected by our WGC team in the 2015 draft, right?" ”

"Yes." Jin Zhihao nodded and said.

"You drove him away, didn't you?" Yang Zhen already had a sneer in his tone at this time.

Jin Zhihao touched his head and said, "What's wrong with driving him away?" He's just a diamond, and there are a lot of them on our team! ”

"Huh? Diamond. Yang Zhen took out his mobile phone and said: "His Hanbok rank has reached the top ten, do you know?" ”

Jin Zhihao bent down and looked at a hanbok ID in front of him, with a Rank score of more than 800 points, this is the beginning of the season! And what's even more terrifying is that the win rate of players on this account is a bit terrifying.

In 56 games, 49 games were won and only 5 games were lost.

In particular, the win rate of using the jungler position is as high as 100%!

No one can guarantee that they can have a 100% win rate in a position in the high-end ranking, and this player has done it! And this guy is still playing in IEM9, right? So you may have time to play the ranking of Hanbok!

Jin Zhihao swallowed his saliva and said, "Could it be the guy I drove away?" Impossible! How can such a thing be done in a month, I don't believe it! You lied to me! That's impossible! ”

"Impossible? I've verified it myself! How is this impossible? When Coach Sun Han told me about this player hitting the top 10 in Hanbok within a month, I also thought it was impossible, but I later sent a hacker to investigate, what was the result? This is indeed his own top 10 Hanbok, and the IP address is 100% consistent. Yang Zhen snorted coldly again.

"It's also possible that his teammates helped him play for him!" Jin Zhihao quibbled.

"Good reason, but do you know what the M3C team is like at IEM?" Yang Zhen clasped his hands, he was extremely disgusted with this arrogant coach at the moment.

"I should have been defeated by the CJ team when I was eight into four, right?" Jin Zhihao said as a matter of course: "Although they defeated the Protoss in the regular season, they can't beat an old strong team that has been running in for a long time, right?" ”

Yang Zhen took out his mobile phone, opened the IEM9 schedule, and said with a smile: "Oh, that's really embarrassing, the M3C team defeated the CJ team, defeated the Huya team, and is now playing the finals, playing the finals with the TSM team!" And all of it was a great performance from this jungler! ”

"It can't be!" Jin Zhihao is panicking now, he is really panicking, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and the moment he took the phone, he felt that the sky was falling apart.

IEM9 Finals - Team M3C vs. Team TSM.

Situation

1：0

"Is this true?" Jin Zhihao asked bitterly, if he hadn't refused so decisively that day, there would not have been so many things behind, maybe there would be a capable general under his hands.

"How can this be fake?" Yang Zhen asked rhetorically, "Can you roll now?" It's because of you that we've suffered a huge loss! ”

"A good professional player, a good domestic professional player, you know? As long as we package him, we can make gods, and we can make money from fans! And maybe our points in the Spring Race won't be so low! What's going on now? Our WGC team turned out to be a bottom team! You bunch of wine bags and rice bags, what's the use of me raising you! ”

"Who gave you the audacity to fire him? You have the power to fire him, and I can fire you, what are you? Don't get out of here, from today onwards, you're no longer the head coach of our WGC team! Let your assistant coach take your place! ”

Jin Zhihao's eyes showed ruthlessness, pretending to be innocent, and hurriedly pointed to the assistant coach who was sitting in a precarious position, trembling there, "It's him, it's him who told me!" He said that the Chinese player was good for nothing, just a waste! It has nothing to do with me! ”

Yang Zhen tilted his head, revealing a puzzled look.

The South Korean assistant coach suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and when he saw Jin Zhihao's ugly face throwing the pot, he also looked innocent, "What does it have to do with me?" Boss！ It's all this guy! He had a holiday with Coach Sun Han, so he always wanted to trouble him, and this player was recommended by Coach Sun Han, so he naturally wanted to play tricks on that jungler! Boss, none of this has anything to do with me! ”

"And said it has nothing to do with you!" Jin Zhihao was in a hurry and wanted to hit someone.

At this time, the two Korean coaches still looked suave and elegant, they were all jumping over the wall in a hurry, trying their best to get rid of their involvement.

"That's it!" Yang Zhen pointed at the two people and scolded: "Where the do you guys look like a coach?" Get out of here, you can't escape any of them, take your things and go back to Korea! ”

brushed and wrote out a dismissal slip and threw it on another coach.

"Can you please not drive me away!" Jin Zhihao said with a sad face, he is now like a leper dog, he eats and wears well in China, how can he be willing to leave here.

"Don't want to go?" Yang Zhen nodded, "Okay!" OK! Kowtow to this picture 100 times, then wait for the M3C team to finish the game, roll over and apologize, and if one of them doesn't do a good job, give me the right time to go back to your South Korea! What the spring game is like for me, you know it in your own hearts! Compared to your performance in the M3C team now, what's the difference between you and? (To be continued.) )