The coach's skills themselves are already inferior to Liang Yifei, and now his mentality is still collapsed, and the rest of the time is obviously abused.

His eyes were fixed on the computer, holding his breath, wishing he could be shot.

After knowing that the other party's mentality collapsed, Liang Yifei was completely teasing, he deliberately stretched out an arm for the coach to hit, although it hit, but the blood volume did not return to zero, and then easily killed the coach.

Because of the problem of 500,000 gambling funds, let Liang Yifei ravage repeatedly, the coach just refused to admit defeat, and later his students and hosts couldn't stand it anymore, so they persuaded him to admit it.

When the coach transferred money to Liang Yifei, he was already soaked, his hands kept trembling, Liang Yifei saw it, and he was a little unbearable, he patted the coach's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay, you don't have to transfer my part of the money to me, you just need to pay the host's fee." The coach was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that Liang Yifei was planning to come for the hundreds of thousands of yuan, but Liang Yifei didn't want it directly, which made him embarrassed.

"I am willing to lose the bet, brother, if I lose, I will lose, and I still have to give you the money that should be given."

In front of so many people, he didn't want to lose money and lose people, although his previous performance was already a bit of a loss.

"It's okay, we are all online game lovers, we are friends, in this way, if you invite us to a meal, the previous gambling contract will be written off."

The host is also a person who can do things, since Liang Yifei doesn't want to gamble, according to the previous agreement, he charges ten percent of the gambling money, and it doesn't exist, he quickly said that he doesn't want his money either.

This time the coach was even more embarrassed, and in the atmosphere of mutual humility, the two sides happily agreed on a dinner.

In the following matches, the coach of the Black Devils stopped talking and asked AWP-King to completely follow Liang Yifei's instructions.

The coach of the Red Flames is a stick. The people of Ziguo, he protested that Liang Yifei should not arrange tactics for the other party, but there were no relevant regulations in advance, and Liang Yifei's operation was not considered a violation.

And the host has subconsciously regarded Liang Yifei as a friend, so he will naturally help Liang Yifei speak, great. Although the sub-coach was not convinced, there was nothing he could do.

Under the guidance of Liang Yifei, AWP-king became the same as the God of Killing, he took one route for one person, and the other four people took one route.

After the other four were exposed to the enemy's field of vision, he immediately copied them from behind, catching them off guard.

The Black Devils won four games in a row and won the final victory of the game, but because of Liang Yifei's brilliant performance, those players felt that the championship trophy in their hands was not very fragrant.

Hundreds of thousands of people who say don't want it, in the eyes of the coach, they are rich, and Liang Yifei's skills are indeed unfathomable, so he also hopes to get acquainted with Liang Yifei.

He was ruthless and organized a dinner at the Shangjing Hotel, and the appointed time was seven o'clock in the evening.

On the way back, Dong Qiang walked beside Liang Yifei unconsciously bent his waist, he felt that Liang Yifei was a complete monster, he was originally a lonely and arrogant person, in front of Liang Yifei, he didn't feel like a fart.

"Brother Fei, how did you do it, this game has just been transmitted to China, but you play the feeling of an old player."

"This game, it's all the same, isn't it just operation and awareness, it's essentially no different from the King of Fighters game, not only do you have to be able to make moves, but you also have to learn to figure out the other party's mind."

"You're too simple, don't you, I can play that game, according to you?"

Dong Qiang asked expectantly.

"Your operation is fine, but if you lack calm judgment and hard work, you may be able to become a second-rate player."

"How many streams are you?"

"A first-class entry-level player."

Liang Yifei thought for a moment and replied seriously.

"Ah, you're a first-class entry-level?"

Dong Qiang said in disbelief.

"The game is a thing that pays special attention to talent, each of us works hard, we can only reach the limit of our talent, and my talent is average, and it has almost reached the limit, if I meet a real genius, I am a yellow and thin little cabbage."

In fact, in terms of game talent, Liang Yifei can't catch up with the coach, but the coach hasn't reached the limit of his talent, and after a period of proficiency, Liang Yifei may not be able to beat him.

As for the AWP-King of the Black Devil team, he is much more talented than the coach, he has only been in contact with this game for two or three months now, and in time, he will throw Liang Yi off for several streets.

The reason why Liang Yifei shocked those people was because everyone thought that he hadn't had much contact with this game before, and he could accomplish such an effect as soon as he got started, which was not a super genius in their eyes.

Liang Yifei is very aware of his level of playing games, and he is considered a top master in his amateur, but if he wants to make money by playing games, he will have to starve to death sooner or later.

He knew that because of the relatively late development of computer technology in China, it was far behind Europe in the game area. Beauty, cherry blossom country and stick. Sub-country.

Especially the sticks. Ziguo, because the country itself is very small, and there is no autonomy, so they can only find confidence in the e-sports industry.

Liang Yifei knows that in the next ten years, Huaguo's e-sports will be like Huaguo's football, always being beaten. The children stepped on the ground and rubbed vigorously.

Although this hurts the self-esteem of Chinese teenagers, there is no way, people are too much higher than us, we can't play, we can't just drive the troops to do each other.

The only way is to be ashamed and brave, and try to catch up with others.

Before Liang Yifei crossed, it was a long process, long to nearly a generation of young people, because of football and e-sports, to become Harbin Batter. Sub-family.

In the past, Liang Yifei was just a small person running around for a living, and this kind of national-level thing was naturally not something he should consider, but now it is different.

Liang Yifei doesn't expect to change football in China on his own, but he decided that he can do something for young people in the field of esports, at least not to let those greats. The sons are too arrogant.

Han Miao is a girl who loses her best friend, and Hao Binyan's two million wins greatly satisfy her shopping desire.

called Liang Yifei and asked them to pick them up, and from a distance, Liang Yifei only saw a lot of things, and when he got closer, he found that there were two beautiful women in this pile of sundries.

"Teacher Han, don't you have these things in Suzhou Province, why do you have to buy them here."

Liang Yifei looked at those brand-name clothes and asked with a surprised face, if you buy so much, you have to check it on the plane, isn't this asking for trouble for yourself.