The eSports coach is a girl

Chapter 8
Guo Xutao originally looked at the data sheet casually, but he didn't expect his eyes to become more serious as he read it, and even slightly closed his fingers holding the paper.

On the data sheet are his various data in previous international competitions, the details are so detailed that even he himself is dumbfounded.

"Your stress resistance data can still be seen, but the output damage is not conspicuous in the ranking of the same role. The key is your hit rate. It is not enough to hit the opponent with a big move. Some small combos also need 100% hit."

Guo Xutao shifted his gaze from the paper to He Qi when he heard that, and smiled in disbelief, "A 100% hit rate combo? How powerful is that ability to predict? Coach, everyone is a professional player, not an amateur player. How can we guarantee that we can predict the opponent's position every time?"

He Qi put her finger on Guo Xutao's desk and tapped, raised her eyebrows noncommittally, "If it's not 100%, it must be over 90%, right? Look at your team's shooting percentage, which one is lower than 85%? Look at yours again, 81.2%, relying on your own blood and having a nanny, you can do whatever you want?"

Guo Xutao moved his lips, but he didn't refute. After all, this is a fact. In terms of hit rate, he is indeed considered average among professional players. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let the opposite paladin drag so much in the friendly match with Stream. In the end, Jiu put his own life on the line.

"I'm almost in the team with this stat. Coach, why do you just stare at me alone?" Although Guo Xutao was forced to look directly at his own shortcomings, he was the youngest player in the team and also the thinnest-skinned. I always feel that he is the only one who is said to be very wronged.

He Qi couldn't resist this soft posture the most, and his tone softened, "I'm afraid that with your mentality, you feel that your overall strength only needs to reach the middle level in a group. In a strong game in the world, a little bit of weakness can change the whole situation."

Seeing that Guo Xutao lowered his head slightly and seemed to be reflecting, He Qi became more gentle.

"Although everyone has shortcomings, it is also very important to know how short they are. Not only you, but other people in the team also have areas that can be strengthened. I will accompany you to train together. I think you can all achieve it. Before going to the yo level, everyone gave me special exercises."

Guo Xutao was already convinced, but he still frowned when he heard her words, "Special practice?"

"Yes, I will conduct special 1v1 tests with you every once in a while. Before I nod your head, you should first improve your personal abilities." He Qi said seriously.

"No, coach, you come to test us yourself?" Guo Xutao is not arrogant, after all, if anyone who is capable enough is poached to become an e-sports player, it doesn't seem good to let them bully this new coach, right?
However, many years later, whenever he recalled his naive thoughts at that time, he would always sigh with emotion: He was indeed too young.

He Qi looked indifferent, looked at Guo Xutao with a half-smile, and left only one sentence before leaving.

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, we will start a PK round, and I will wait for you in the computer room."

It's not that He Qi didn't hear the other party's concerns. No matter how much she said at the moment, she would only be considered bragging. Only when she waited until tomorrow morning could she let the team members understand whether she was qualified to be their coach.

(End of this chapter)