In fact.

Jiang Yifan has no good impression of Koreans, but he doesn't have much antipathy.

Once, he also dealt with Koreans.

In his career, he has also been teammates with Koreans.

The funny Korean mid-list still makes him remember it vividly, learning Chinese quickly, and even mingling with a group of water friends, speaking Chinese is also a string.

However, at this moment, he was a little disgusted with the pretentious Korean in front of him.

Jin Zhihao drank coffee slowly, didn't know what he was doing on the table, drew in circles, and there were a lot of words on a blank piece of paper that Jiang Yifan couldn't understand.

Sun Han is an assistant coach that Jin Zhihao looks at extremely unpleasantly.

Every day he pointed fingers, and every time he sent a few local Chinese professional players, he interrupted his future plans for the team three times and twice, which made him very unhappy.

So when I saw Jiang Yifan, I naturally had a feeling of disgust.

"What's the matter?" Jin Zhihao glanced at Jiang Yifan and raised Erlang's legs very impolitely.

"Excuse me, when will I be able to become the main player?" Jiang Yifan said neither humbly nor arrogantly, his words were full of confidence.

Jin Zhihao inadvertently laughed, Sun Han is still the same Sun Han, almost all the players recommended are local Chinese players, not to mention that their strength is not good and they are often easy to expand, which makes him very unhappy.

So, he planned to make things difficult for the young man.

"Want to be a main player? Well? What rank? Jin Zhihao pretended to be serious and asked.

"The national service is Io, drill one..."Jiang Yifan quickly replied to the Korean coach.

When he was in S5, he was still a pink and tender e-sports newcomer, and he was not very diligent, so he would not have too high achievements on the Rank, but in terms of his awareness and strength now.

It is not impossible to rush to the strongest king.

"Oooh! Diamond players on the Chinese server! I'm sorry... Can you say something very unkind? Jin Zhihao's originally serious expression had a hint of a smile on it, and there was a sense of yin and yang in his strange Chinese.

"You are in our country, and you don't even have the qualifications to be a trainee!"

Jin Zhihao quickly picked up this sentence.

"As for the position of the main force?"

"Hahaha! I don't think even if I had a bad brain, I wouldn't let our Korean best jungler be your understudy! Although this is not Korea, it is not a place where cats and dogs can be the main force! Jin Zhihao shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think our team lacks a cleaner!" You can report here tomorrow! Or rather... Come here as a front desk attendant? Your face is still good. ”

"Just with you, a nobody, you can come and snatch the jungler position of our Korean wild king? You're thinking too highly of yourself! ”

"Come on, I've got your place of work for you, the third floor of the basement, and a free room has been prepared for you, you can go over and play your League of Legends game slowly, professional players, it's not something that a player of your level can play." Jin Zhihao quickly selected some content on the paper.

A piece of paper "snapped" and threw it on Jiang Yifan's face.

"One month, a monthly salary of 2000, this is the value I assess for you, it is high enough! If you are not satisfied, you can continue to mention it, it doesn't matter, it's not my money anyway, give you a chance to play games and make money, you should be grateful to me! Jin Zhihao laughed.

"Alright, grab your stuff and get out!"

"I still want to grab the jungler position with Li Xi, what are you kidding! With this kind of strength... Drill one? If it's the strongest king, I can give you a chance! Jin Zhihao kept talking.

Jin Zhihao has been firmly seated in the position of head coach of the Chinese league, and his temper has become more and more popular.

Besides, Jiang Yifan is indeed worthless in his eyes!

In South Korea, players of this level, let alone playing professionally, are not qualified to be trainees!

When Jiang Yifan heard this, his anger suddenly came up.

But it didn't break out in one go.

"Excuse me, what should I do to take the position of the main force?" Jiang Yifan picked up the white paper that had just fallen off his face, stood up and asked.

"You know what? In South Korea, the minimum requirement to be able to play professionally is the strongest king of Hanbok Rank, and you have no qualifications at all! And also! Let's recognize the reality! Your age! You're a little old at your age! Jin Zhihao looked at the struggling young man in front of him with a little surprise.

"I can give you a chance, when you hit the strongest king in the Korean Rank, I will give you a chance to show yourself, but" Jin Zhihao laughed: "Re-train a Korean account and slowly play up, I think... You can't do it in your life! ”

Jin Zhihao, who thought that Jiang Yifan would retreat in the face of difficulties, was a little stunned by the scene in front of him.

Jiang Yifan picked up the blank piece of paper and said seriously:

"The strongest king of Hanbok?"

"For me, it's worthless, as long as I have enough time, I can always win to the top 50 of the strongest kings, oh... No, I'll win in the top 10 and come back. ”

"That day... I'll throw this piece of paper in your face. Jiang Yifan stared at Jin Zhihao, and he didn't turn his head and leave until it made the Koreans' hearts furious.

Under a thin white shirt and old jeans.

Jiang Yifan slowly opened the door, and then stood there.

There was a raging flame in his heart that could not be extinguished.

Although the South Korean coach said something difficult to hear, and even mocked head-on, revealing his disdain for the strength of the Chinese player.

Jiang Yifan is a professional player in China.

As a professional player who had a five-year career.

I can't accept such humiliation from Koreans.

"When I hit the strongest king of Hanbok Rank, that's when I leave here! I will prove that the Chinese will definitely not be worse than the Koreans! Jiang Yifan gritted his teeth and said.

"Hahahaha, I'm waiting for you, Chinese! I hope that the time when you can play the strongest king of Hanbok is not three or even ten years later! As for the Chinese jungler? I'm sorry! I've never heard of it! I've only heard of your jungler sitting! ”

Jin Zhihao stood up and applauded.

But the color of ridicule does not retreat, but advances.

Jiang Yifan slammed the door shut.

For him, these words were more like for himself.

The Chinese fight the wilderness!

It can't be worse than the Koreans!

He used to prove himself! Right now! He's going to do it all over again!

China... There is also a jungler!