Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 116
Hearing this, Cheng Zijian fell silent.

Shen Yue in junior high school, if one word is used to describe her, it is absolutely rebellious.

Su Man deliberately persuaded Ke Zheen to send her to the most famous Xinyuan Middle School in Beijing, and deliberately arranged her in the best class.

This is where Suman's cleverness comes in.

She hates Shen Yue, but she will not abuse her in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and will not send Shen Yue to study in a remote place, which is not only stupid but also easily classified as domestic violence.

She is well aware of the exclusiveness of wealthy families.

And those underage children, under the shadow of the law on the protection of minors, can more unscrupulously explain what human nature is inherently evil.

This is the best blade.

Taking advantage of the mutual exclusion between different groups, she quietly and carefully arranged a massacre called Youth for the teenagers.

If you want to describe Shen Yue's junior high school period, it is probably extremely boring.

It is nothing more than fights, verbal insults from classmates, and indifference from teachers.

But what Su Man didn't expect was that these were not enough to destroy Shen Yue.

How could a person who had already come out of the darkness be destroyed in the darkness?

It's just darker.

Speaking of it, I would also like to thank Shen Qingge for his education, which made Shen Yue understand what hatred is before she can see the world clearly.

She resisted indifferently.

At that time, probably the only fun was to make Lu Zhizhi cry.

However, the lifeless youth of the boy changed one day.

She had just finished a fight at the time.

The teenager didn't learn anything like Taekwondo, all the moves were accumulated in the process of continuous injury and healing.

If you ask her how to move, how to find the gate of life, etc., she may not be able to answer.But if you want to ask her how to beat a person, there are definitely N ways.

It's messy but effective enough.

She licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at the struggling man on the ground, and smiled.

The class bell rang, but Shen Yue did not return to the classroom.She climbed over the wall and went to a nearby black Internet cafe.

She squandered her youth recklessly, immersed in the psychedelic anesthesia brought by the virtual world.

"Boy, do you also play miracles?"

Shen Yue looked up and saw a boy about three years older than her.

She nodded indifferently.

"Did you just finish the fight?" Cheng Zijian clicked his tongue, "Your forehead is still bleeding."

Involuntarily, Cheng Zijian dragged her upstairs to the Internet cafe.Only then did Shen Yue know that this Internet cafe was opened by his family.

The slightly irritating plaster was applied to the wound, Shen Yue frowned, thinking how this person was as meddling as Lu Zhizhi.

"If there are still people who bully you in the future, you can report my name. My name is Cheng Zijian." He smiled and said in a ruffian way, "No one in this street dare not listen to me."

Cheng Zijian forcefully pulled Shen Yue into another world.

In this world, there are no depressive conspiracies, only simple brotherhood.

Not only the blood in the second grade is also ridiculous.

But from now on, Shen Yue can smoke, drink, and eat out with those friends who are seen by outsiders as she likes.

Rebellious, so fresh and frivolous.

It was something that Shen Yue had never seen before.

"Do you want to play e-sports with us?" Cheng Zijian poured Shen Yue a glass of wine, "The professional one?"

Shen Yue nodded and said yes.

Together they formed a clan, daydreaming wildly when they were young.The first game was even completed on the fifth seat in that small and closed Internet cafe.

Game after game, they broke into the top 100 of the national server and successfully attracted the attention of the club.

Then they joined the youth training camp, and half a year later, they officially became members of the professional players under the name of the ace team.

"When we become famous, we can make a lot of money." Cheng Zijian said with a smile, "After we retire, maybe we can use the money to wander around the world."

"Hey, haven't you been looking for that brother of yours all the time? Maybe you'll meet him someday while traveling around the world."

At that time, Cheng Zijian was full of youthful spirit, his eyes were shining brightly, and he outlined beautiful blueprints one after another for Shen Yue.

She thought this might be her opportunity to escape from the cage of the Ke family.

Then, Cheng Zijian tore these beautiful blueprints to pieces with his own hands.

The reason why the youthful spirit is called the youthful spirit is because he has not experienced the beatings of the society.

Growing up has always been a cruel thing. In the process, you will lose a lot, everything, yourself.

No one can be a teenager forever.

For example, Cheng Zijian.

"If you really want to describe it to a certain extent." Ke Yue thought about it and smiled, "The person I hate the most is probably you."

After giving hope, he pushed her into the abyss with his own hands. There is nothing more hateful than this.

The 15 minute period is quickly over.

"Goodbye."

Ke Yue got up and left here.

Cheng Zijian suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

"Do you want...to play e-sports with us..." He muttered to himself, and slowly buried his face in his cold handcuffed hands.

Tears flowed from the fingers.

The professional kind.

……

There was a lot of condemnation of Wuzhou on the Internet, and the only remaining fans of Wuzhou became like rats crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat them.

This is definitely the messiest Marvel has ever seen.

For this incident, more than 20 media and senior management personnel of the club were involved.

Some of these people who helped conceal and whitewash the peace three years ago have more or less received corresponding criminal or civil penalties.

The club to which the boatless team belonged (formerly the ace club) closed down.

Due to the disqualification of the competition without a boat, the teams after the fourth to seventh place in the playoffs need to be re-ranked. The official arrangement is for an extra match, and the second group of the third round is postponed.

Recently Ke Yue's Weibo has been filled with apologetic words, among which are some of the most ruthless people who were previously black.

Fantastic flip.

Ke Yue browsed Weibo casually, showing no emotion.

Netizens are indeed the group who are most likely to be tempted. A few days ago, they sprayed her so hard, but turned their heads and burst into tears and felt sorry for Xinghuo.

He completely forgot that Ke Yue did the same thing to Cheng Zijian and the others.

The dog at the entrance of the village barked, so the dogs in the village barked too.

People empathize.

As long as you fan the flames at will, the tide of public opinion can easily achieve the results you want.

The most innocent person in this incident is probably Zuo Liang.

The young professional player was indiscriminately sniped by angry netizens without knowing what happened.

After Wuzhou disbanded, no club dared to accept him anymore.

"Sorry, you are very talented, but our team no longer recruits new members."

After hearing this sentence for countless times, Zuo Liang sat on a park bench, took out a pen and crossed out the club just now on his notebook.

Silently took out a bottle of mineral water and took a sip.

Back to school?Forget it, the group of black and white fans in the class will tear him apart.

Can I only go back to Wenchuan?
But he has no relatives there, and it is useless to go back.

He stood up again and decided to try his luck at the next one.

Master Xinghuo has gone through so many things without giving up, and he has no reason to give up.

You have to follow your idols!

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello, that one?"

"Hello, is this Zuo Liang?" A strange voice came from the microphone.

"I am." He was a little puzzled.

"It's like this. Our team just lacks members of the second team. I want to ask if you are interested."

This is the first time a club has offered him an olive branch since Wuzhou disbanded.

Zuo Liang was a little excited, but he still pretended to be calm, "Which club are you from?"

The person on the other end of the phone smiled softly.

"I'm Chen Xu, the manager of the black and white team."

　The dog at the entrance of the village barked, so the dogs in the village also barked. They didn't know why they barked or what it meant, but they kept barking.

　　--"Pinocchio"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)