As a little rascal who has been causing trouble since he was a child, beckoning cats and teasing dogs, Ji Shaoyi is well versed in the essence of writing reviews: don't care about 3721, just admit your mistakes.

Cheng Gong was just writing a review of this matter to him, but he didn't expect him to really sigh and write, frowning when he wrote to the stuck, scratching his head with the pen, scratching his ears and cheeks, like a primary school student forced to write homework.

Seeing this, Cheng Gong couldn't help but squint his eyes, wanting to see what he wrote with such sincerity.

And then he saw ......

[Teacher Cheng, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was really wrong, I was really, really wrong......]

Cheng Gong: "......" depends on the level of the number of words in the water, and it is estimated that it is not a dream to finish 10,000 words before serving.

Maybe it was because he noticed Cheng Gong's peeping, or maybe he couldn't even go down to water, and after sprinkling half a piece of paper, Ji Shao admitted his mistake at first.

[It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, how could the dinosaurs be extinct? It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, how could Chang'e go to the moon? It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, why would the flowers be so red? It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, why would Mr. Cheng be so angry......]

Don't look at his one-handed dog crawling writing is miserable and spicy and blind, but he crawls quite fast, and it doesn't take long to finish a whole piece of paper, and every stroke reveals presumptuousness, and there is a faint tendency to run.

Cheng Gong only stared at it for a while, and he felt that his brain hurt and he was angry.

He pressed his temples that were throbbing suddenly, and said unbearably, "Don't write." ”

"Huh?" Ji Shaoyi was writing up, and said with a blank face: "Why? I'm about to write that the Qing Dynasty perished because of me! ”

Cheng Gong: "...... "God is fucking perishing because of you, you really dare to say it."

"You came to me today, probably not to sit in front of me to write a review, right?"

After all, Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao walked out of their school, and the honors they won will make their alma mater follow suit, even if Cheng Gong doesn't pay special attention, he can still learn about their recent situation from other teachers and classmates.

He had already made his words clear, and Ji Shaoyi had nothing to hide, "Since the teacher can ask such a question, he should have guessed my intention, right?" ”

"You want me to be the coach of your team." Cheng Gong's tone was extremely firm, and there was no doubt.

Ji Shao nodded a little: "Is the teacher willing to go?" ”

Cheng Gong was stunned for a moment, and asked instead of answering, "Why me?" ”

Even though he used to be a champion coach, it was limited to the game CF, and for PUBG, he didn't study that deeply.

His tactics may have made them a sensation in the Intercity League, but when it comes to the PCL, where there are many masters, everything is unknown.

Not to mention...... He was not successful in his field of expertise, and he resigned as a result of blame, not an honorable abdication.

As soon as Ji Shao looked at his face full of sorrow, he knew what he was thinking.

So he didn't hesitate: "Because I feel like you need a chance to prove yourself." ”

Ji Shao rubbed his fingers, touched out two playing cards like magic, and spread them out in front of Cheng Gong one by one and said: "Joker is not only a clown in playing cards, but also a trump card." ”

He pushed the two cards, one black and one red, in front of Cheng Gong at the same time, "Whether to continue to be a clown and spend this life in peace, or to gamble and make a gorgeous counterattack into a trump card, you choose." 7 asked

"Trump...... " Cheng Gong hooked the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, it was the first time he heard that his ID could be given such a meaning.

If he was still a hairy boy in his early twenties, I am afraid that he would have chosen that trump card without hesitation at this time, and he would have done it regardless of it.

But he is almost thirty years old, he should have faded away and matured, but for some reason, looking at the young man's dark and shining eyes, Cheng Gong wanted to gamble again for no reason.

Just like when he didn't care about it and picked up the burden of the whole team by himself.

Maybe he hesitated for too long, so that Ji Shaoyi had to raise his eyebrows and use his agitation method: "The teacher knew my intention, but he still came here with me." ”

"If you've already agreed in your heart, why are you hesitating now?" He looked directly into Cheng Gong's eyes without fear, and his dark eyes flashed with the unique edge of a young man: "Is it because you are afraid of losing?" Afraid of being a joke again? ”

Faced with his merciless questioning, Cheng Gong lowered his eyes.

After being silent for a long time, he nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid of losing." ”

Otherwise, he would not have taken the blame and resigned, and retired neatly from the circle.

Because he has already been defeated by his own demons, he no longer has the courage to make a comeback.

He was afraid that if he tried hard to the end, it would still be a joke, so he chose not to work hard anymore and accepted the fact that he was a joke.

But it takes a lot of courage to even lie down and laugh at it, and honestly make a joke.

After so many years of hard work, he still can't let go of what happened back then, so he can only resist the e-sports circle while quietly paying attention, even if he is no longer in the team, he still has not stopped researching FPS games.

While telling himself that ordinary is true, he also looks forward to someone to break his ordinary life.

While he said, 'If the school hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have bothered to take you,' he asked the school to be the lead teacher of their intercity league.

For so many years, he has been living so self-deceptively, twisted and ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Cheng Gong slowly raised his eyes and said seriously: "What about you?" Aren't you afraid of losing by choosing a CF data analyst to be the coach of PUBG? ”

He is no longer like Ji Shaoyi's teacher, but like a student who urgently needs someone to solve his doubts.

Ji Shaoyi tilted his head mischievously at him, and asked instead of answering: "Has the teacher ever bought a lottery ticket?" ”

Cheng Gong didn't know why his topic was so jumpy, but he still shook his head honestly.

"So you've never won the lottery, and there's no chance of getting rich overnight."

Ji Shaoyi held his chin with one hand, and his tone was rarely so serious: "Life is like a big gamble, if you don't unscrew the bottle cap with your own hands, you will never know whether the bottle cap is printed with thank you for your patronage, or another bottle." ”

"Turning away all opportunities for fear of losing, and actually denying the possibility of winning."

"And if you take 10,000 steps back, what if you lose?" Ji Shaoyi spread his hands, and pierced his heart without hesitation: "You are already a joke, it can't be worse than this." ”

They are at the bottom, and no matter how they go, they are going up.