Am I great?

Yang Ze looked at Chu Han in surprise, and in his impression, this was the first time that Chu Han had expressed such a strong affirmation of people.

"Hmm. Coach, I know I'm great. Yang Ze also broke his usual calmness and replied confidently.

Chu Han looked at the expression on Yang Ze's face, he really defeated the shackles in his heart, and he nodded.

How do I become a champion team?

At least have the heart of a champion first.

Chu Han issued a final order to Yang Ze: "Now, send the other party to fail in the first game." ”

"Good. Yang Ze said.

With the small soldiers, Yang Ze operated Zhong Kui to rush in front of the enemy's crystal.

One Blow! Two Blows!

At the same time, Chu Han's eyes kept staring at the time of the other party's resurrection.

Three seconds to go!

Chu Han counted down in his heart, three.

At this time, Zhong Kui took a step to the left of the enemy crystal.

Second, Chu Han knew what Zhong Kui was going to do, and once again agreed with the overall situation in Yang Ze's brain.

Zhong Kui is ready......

One!

The enemy was resurrected in the spring and rushed outside.

"Clear the line. The other party's head coach Shen Yue yelled loudly.

However, how could Zhong Kui, operated by Yang Ze, give the other party a chance to breathe.

Reincarnation devours!

Zhong Kui directly opened a big move!

Zhong Kui opened his embrace, connecting the void, and the passage appeared on his chest, and the huge void suction devoured the resurrected personnel of the Yuanqi Youth Team many times.

Whew!

The other party's Han Xin flew towards Zhong Kui, and with the attack of the crystal, he directly took Zhong Kui's life.

"Clear the line. Shen Yue, the coach of the Yuanqi Youth Team, shouted again.

But...... It's too late.

Touch!

With a loud thud.

The crystal of the Genki Boys has been blasted by the minions!

Victory!

These two elated words appeared on the screen of the Five Thousand Years Reserve.

"Win, win!" Zhang Han slammed the table to express his inner joy.

"Good job!" Chu Han said to Yang Ze.

"Hmm. At the end of the game, Yang Ze regained his calm and cold expression and speaking style.

However, Yang Ze's eyes looking at the audience betrayed him.

......

"Is this winning?" asked Grandma Yang to the little fan on the side.

"Yes, yes, yes, win, we won!" The girl with the pink cat-ear headdress looked excited, held Grandma Yang's hand, and said, "It was Yang Ze who burst the crystal on the opposite side just now, and we won." ”

On the big screen of the stadium, the picture of the 5,000-year-old youth team celebrating the victory was played, and Yang Ze was surrounded by other team members, with a shy smile on his face, but the brilliance of confidence in his eyes was revealed.

Such a smile and eyes are another side of her grandson that Grandma Yang has never known. Compared with the child's cautious and cold appearance in front of him on weekdays, this side is what Grandma Yang likes more.

"Girl, let me ask you, do you like this thing about the glory of the king, does your family know?" Grandma Yang suddenly asked the little fan with some seriousness.

Without thinking, the girl replied calmly: "I know, my parents know it." ”

Seeing that the girl in front of her answered so calmly, Grandma Yang was stunned and said, "Didn't your family say anything?"

"Say, what kind of plaything is demoralizing, there is no ideal, or something. The girl nodded, disapproving, and continued, "But they said, don't I like it? Why do I have to sacrifice my own preferences to cater to other people's opinions? If someone doesn't allow you to square dance, you don't want to play mahjong, won't you go?"

"This ......," Grandma Yang was speechless for a moment. If anyone dared to prevent her from square dancing, she would most likely hang the person to the crooked-necked tree at the entrance of the community.

"Besides, I think I'm quite idealistic. The girl's chin was raised, pointing directly at the anchor room, full of pride, and said: "I want to be the hottest king glory anchor in the country, and then, witness these members of the 5,000-year-old youth team walk on the podium of the world championship!"

Grandma Yang looked at Yang Ze on the stage, thoughtful. She didn't take off the childish-looking cat-ear hairpin on her head.

......

The audience is in a hurry!

The only fan of the 5000-year-old reserve let out a roar with all their might, roaring that the 500-year-old reserve could perform like this.

"Five Thousand Years Reserve!

"Yang Ze!

The voices of the crowd even overshadowed the large number of fans of the Genki Youth Team.

......

"Yang Ze. Everyone has to remember this person. Although he has not officially stepped into the professional league. However, after this game, I believe his performance is convincing enough. His future is limitless. Luo Keer sent a word of blessing to Yang Ze.

"It's only one game! Tianyi disagreed.

......

"Well done. Chu Han gently patted Yang Ze's shoulder, causing him to come back to his senses from the joy of the first game victory.

"It's not over yet, it's not time to relax. Chu Han said to the other team members who were gathered around Yang Ze.

Zhang Han stuck out his tongue and took the lead to return to his seat and sit down.

The five-minute break is a short one, and the players have to adjust their mental state from the previous game and move their fingers away.

"Coach, will I still play like this in the next game?" Yang Ze asked in a low voice after his teammates returned to their positions.

Chu Han gave Yang Ze a high degree of freedom in the last game, which made him directly turn into a sharp sword chosen on the head of the Yuanqi Youth Team, so that the members of the Yuanqi Youth Team had to maintain a high degree of mental tension at all times, lest a blue and faint chain suddenly appear from nowhere and hook themselves up.

But this method is tricky after all, and it is impossible to use it again in the next game. The other side is not a fool, this game will definitely focus on the next road, and will not give Yang Ze a chance to wave everywhere.

"Do you like the glory of kings?" Chu Han suddenly asked.

Yang Ze replied without hesitation and said, "I like it, I like the glory of kings." ”

"Why?" Chu Han asked rhetorically.

For this question, Yang Ze did not answer immediately, but habitually thought about it calmly.

Why? Do you like the thrill of a game? Do you like the thrill of winning? Or do you like to be surrounded by people and praised by fans?

Countless people have answered this kind of question, and everyone's answer is different, which cannot be used as a reference for Yang Ze.

"Don't be in a hurry to answer, I won't be deaf for a while. Chu Han said with a smile, "Fight this game well, go find your own answer." Don't forget, your grandma is watching from the audience and tell her what you want to say in a heroic way. ”

Yang Ze nodded, and his gaze fell back to the square inch screen in his hand.

Only in this square inch, there is his answer.