Chu Han finished eating noodles and staggered back to his office.

He picked up the information of each team in his hand.

I don't know why, Chu Han's left eyelid keeps jumping.

The left eye jumps to wealth, and the right eye jumps to disaster! Could it be that I want to jump to wealth today?

Chu Han teased himself while having a bad premonition.

Ding Ding Ding!

Chu Han's cell phone rang.

"Sasha, what's the matter?" Chu Han asked.

"Chu Han, what's wrong? Just now, the organizer of the Zhongcheng Youth Cup received a report and informed us that Zhang Han was banned from participating in the competition. Wang Shasha said, her voice also urgent.

No, Chu Han panicked, his tactics were revolving around the middle lane!

"What! why!" Chu Han asked.

"Zhang Han is only fifteen, not yet sixteen. You are under the minimum age to participate. Wang Shasha said helplessly.

Originally, this matter of not being held accountable is now so tricky.

"Damn, this is another good thing that bastard has, wait until I find him, and fix him properly. Chu Han said angrily.

"Now think about how the game will be played. Wang Shasha said.

Syllable......

Chu Han hung up the phone and walked around the room with his whole popularity.

"What should I do? It's going to be a game, Zhang Han can't play, who am I looking for to play in the middle." Chu Han said.

He grabbed a bunch of team members and quickly flipped through them.

"Our next battle is against the Saint Seiya team, and their core combat power is also the middle lane, I have to find someone who can suppress them in the middle lane!" Chu Han stared at the information, muttering quickly in his mouth.

At this time, a piece of team member's information was pulled out by Chu Hanmeng.

He shouted excitedly: "There is! Li Yifeng is a good mid-laner, although his various statistics are not as good as Zhang Han's, but his cooperation with the team is higher than Zhang Han's." ”

Chu Han said, immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Yifeng's phone.

"Hey, Li Yifeng?" asked Chu Han.

"It's me, Coach Chu, what's the matter?" Li Yifeng said.

"In four days, can you come over and play a game?" Chu Han said.

"Midtown Youth Cup Grand Prix? I'm afraid not! Coach Chu, when I asked for leave before, I said that I had to take the exam during this time, and I didn't have time at all. Li Yifeng said regretfully.

"Then can you help me find someone, the one who plays well in the middle lane!" Chu Han said.

"I'm afraid it's hard to coach. My brothers are now trapped in the school just like me. If you want to come out, you have to wait until the exam is over. Li Yifeng said.

"Okay, thanks. Chu Han listened to Li Yifeng's words and sighed. Hung up the phone.

"What should I do? How can I get such a moth old! Isn't this obviously trying to kill me?" Chu Han said angrily.

Chu Han grabbed his phone, quickly turned it on, and called up the video screen of the Saint Seiya team's game again.

A man squatted by the window, smoking a cigarette and looking at it seriously.

The Saint Seiya team is very fiercely fought, and their most prominent hero is the mage in the middle lane.

All the resources in the field are around the mid lane mage, whether it is the head or the tower pushing, it is carried out under the command of the middle lane mage.

Chu Han stared at the phone screen, his eyes were full of cold light.

He muttered: "This mid-lane mage of the Saint Seiya team is okay! If you want to win against the Saint Seiya, you can only suppress their mid-lane mage." ”

Chu Han's sentence was okay, revealing his nervous expression.

He put down his phone and flipped through the messy team members' information, the first one was the ...... in the team Yang Ze.

"Yang Ze can't. Although he has a calm personality, it also requires someone to cooperate, and if he goes to play the middle lane alone, he will definitely be killed in seconds. ”

Chu Han threw Yang Ze's information aside and pulled out another copy.

This time it was Cao Rong's information, and Chu Han looked depressed when he saw Cao Rong's information.

He's not because the data on the profile is not good. It's because the data on the data is pitiful.

Because Cao Rong is only good at jungler heroes, and even the jungler heroes are so few or pitiful two or three.

"Hey, am I really a strange life? The players under my command are more and more strange than the other. Chu Han shook his head and said in frustration.

Chu Han drew out another player's information at this time.

This time, it's the ADC Li Haomiao in the team.

Chu Han stared at Li Haomiao's information, and his face had become extremely gloomy at this time.

Because there is a red remark on the information that is clearly written.

This team member is forbidden to manipulate mages!

"Mom, what's going on, why did I only see this information now. Chu Han almost fainted.

At this moment, Chu Han's door was violently pushed open.

Zhang Han appeared in front of Chu Han with a look of grievance.

Chu Han was taken aback by the sudden arrival of Zhang Han.

He grabbed Zhang Han and said, "It's okay. ”

"Teach...... Practice, Coach...... Am I not able to participate in the competition?" asked Zhang Han as the corners of his mouth twitched at Chu Han.

Chu Han stared at Zhang Han and let out a long breath, and said, "I thought someone was bullying you." It turned out to be this thing.,It's okay.,No.,I didn't participate this time.。 Don't you still have finals? Just be in the rotation. ”

"Why, I didn't do anything illegal!" Zhang Han said sadly.

Chu Han looked at Zhang Han and said, "Do you remember what I told you? There are many unfairness in this world. You haven't reached the age of sixteen and haven't reached the minimum age to compete. ”

"Oh. Why was I able to participate in the competition before that!" Zhang Han stared at Chu Han's face and asked seriously.

You can't say that no one has found out before, right?

Chu Han smiled at Zhang Han and said, "It's not because you have outstanding performance and excellent data. So I was noticed. The one who is envied is the genius. ”

"So when will I be able to compete? I want to compete. Zhang Han asked stubbornly.

"Finals!" Chu Han said.

"Okay! Finals!" Zhang Han said fiercely: "I'm waiting for you in the finals." ”

Chu Han laughed out loud at Zhang Han's fierce expression, and the very frustrated mood just now suddenly dissipated by most of it.

"Zhang Han, you go back first, coach, I still have some things to deal with!" Chu Han said with a rare touch of Zhang Han's little head.

Zhang Han stared at Chu Han, said an obedient "oh", and walked out of Chu Han's office.

Chu Han looked at the cute little Zhang Han and sighed deeply: "Hey, it's so good, the young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad!"

A whole afternoon was spent in Chu Han sighing.

His cell phone was out of battery when he called him, but by dark he hadn't found the player he wanted.

Ding Ding Ding!

Chu Han's phone rang.

"Brother, come back soon, I miss you. Today, Mom made your favorite dish!" Chu Yue said cutely on the phone.

"Eh, Yueyue, your brother and I may have to work overtime today!" Chu Han said weakly.

"You dare, I'm cooking for you today, if you don't come back to eat today, don't even think about entering our door in the future!" Chu Yue's voice was loud, and she didn't need to open it.

"Aren't you coming back?

"Okay, my little ancestor, I'm running towards you right now!" Chu Han shouted quickly.

"You teleport! I don't see you in thirty seconds, I'll directly beat your crystal!" Chu Han hung up the phone with a bang after speaking.

Chu Han stared at the phone with a wry smile on his face, and said, "Forget it, there will be no results if you look for it, will the boat go straight to the bridge!"