Mu Qiu was not the only manager of Le Cheng Internet Cafe. Otherwise, he would be exhausted to death if he worked alone.
At about two o 'clock in the afternoon, another manager of the internet cafe came to work. The two finished the simple handover of work. Mu Qiu walked out from the counter and stretched. Thinking of Xia Ziyou and the others in the private room, he shook his head and walked over there.
When he entered the private room and pushed open the door, he was surprised to see a few people sitting obediently in their seats. They didn't start a new round of ranking either. It seemed like they were just waiting.
As soon as they saw Mu Qiu come in, the boys stood up at once.
"Hello, coach!"
They spoke in unison, and they were extremely respectful.
Their attitude was totally different from before.
Mu Qiu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This change … was quite fast.
"What are you doing? Why didn't you start a game?" Mu Qiu glanced at the computers in front of them. Indeed, they were still on the ranking interface of the game he had just finished. They hadn't even exited the statistics panel of the battle results.
Xia Ziyou came over and smiled obsequiously.
"Oh, we were waiting for you to come and give us some pointers …"
"If you didn't come, it would be useless no matter how many games we played."
The other boys beside him nodded vigorously.
Indeed, flattery was one thing. The other thing was that if they were to talk about their daily training, they had already done as much as they could. They already had enough tacit understanding. At this stage, if they wanted to improve further, it was no longer something that could be achieved by immersing themselves in brainless training.
Looking at their flattering and eager eyes, Mu Qiu shook his head helplessly.
"Let's make this clear …"
"I'm just going to help you."
"I can't guarantee how much I can help you."
The people in the private room nodded again and again. "Yes, yes, yes! I can't guarantee anything! It's okay, coach. Anyway, just follow your own ideas and rhythm … "
It was indeed rare to be able to catch such a god-level expert. It was already very rare to be able to get even the slightest bit of benefit from him.
In particular, Mu Qiu's solo and ranked matches were enough to shock everyone.
The boys were not stupid. They thought that as long as they had a good attitude, the so-called "no guarantee" was just a modest excuse from the great master in front of them. When they really taught … with Xia Ziyou's face as a guarantee, the great master would not be too secretive and would certainly do his best to guide and teach them.
Mu Qiu sighed.
"Alright."
"Then you guys start another round."
…
Since they had already acknowledged Mu Qiu's strength and his so-called "coach" identity, the few boys in the private room naturally put in more effort in the match.
However, his luck this round didn't seem to be too good.
Their opponent was also a five-man team, and they were also around the Diamond rank. However, their strength was obviously stronger than the opponents they had encountered in the first round.
In the end, Xia Ziyou's team won.
But it wasn't easy to win.
It wasn't until the end of the 35-36 minutes that they finally relied on a mistake made by the opponent at the Great Dragon Gorge to kill Mouse, who was out of position. In addition, Sun Zheng's top player, Gnar, teleported to the back, landed on the ground, and stunned three players with a big slap. Only then did they win a thrilling victory.
In fact, before the final round of team battle, the blue team of Xia Ziyou's team of five had been left behind by their opponents by a full 10,000 economic gap.
So —
It was a turnaround.
They won and made a comeback. Their faces, including Xia Ziyou's, looked quite excited and surprised. This kind of joy was even greater than the previous crushing of the first round.
However, when they looked at Mu Qiu and saw the latter's noncommittal expression, the joy and excitement they felt earlier faded a little.
"You played well?"
Mu Qiu curled his lips and looked at the few people in front of him with a faint smile.
Being stared at like this, the excitement of the boys suddenly weakened. They stammered and did not dare to speak casually. Thinking of their performance in the ranking match, they also felt a little guilty.
A turnaround …
It was certainly worth being happy about.
But on the other hand, the reason why they had to rely on a turnaround in the later stage was that they played too poorly in the early stage.
"Failed."
Sure enough, Mu Qiu once again gave an unceremonious evaluation and looked up at the few people in front of him.
"The problem is almost exactly the same as your first ranking match."
"It's just that the opponents you met in the previous round were too weak, so the problem was not so obvious."
"This round, if you met a slightly decent opponent … all your problems were immediately exposed."
"In the last round, if it weren't for Vayne's big gift, if it weren't for Gnar finding this opportunity to go around the back and make a perfect team formation, would you have won?"
"Twenty percent depends on Gnar and twenty percent on Vayne."
"Sixty percent depends on luck."
"This kind of turnaround is enough for you to be happy for half a day?"
When Mu Qiu spoke, there wasn't the slightest bit of anger in him. However, his words still made the people in the private room feel so ashamed that they couldn't even raise their heads.
But fortunately, Mu Qiu did not continue to lecture them. Since he had promised to help Xia Ziyou, he had to find a solution in addition to finding faults.
So in the next ten minutes, Mu Qiu gave more detailed and specific instructions to the few people in the room one by one.
Top, middle, and bottom.
One by one, he helped point out the problems and gave corresponding suggestions.
Wu Tian, Zhou Yang, and others, who had already been convinced by Mu Qiu, also listened attentively. They were even afraid that they could not remember, so they took out their mobile phones and opened the memo to take notes. They were so humble that they were like students listening to a teacher's lecture.
Finally, it was Sun Zheng's turn to be the top player. Mu Qiu took a sip of water, looked at Sun Zheng, and raised his eyebrows.
"His top player is not bad."
"Seventy points … is too low. Overall, I can give him seventy points."
This was also the only praise that Mu Qiu could hear from him during the lesson.
The others did not have any objections at all.
Indeed, whether it was the first round or the turnaround just now, Sun Zheng, as the team's top player, had played a crucial role in the first round, Kenan, and the second round, Gnar. Not to mention the lane aspect, especially in the mid and late game team battles, he had perfectly displayed the standard of a Master KO player, and even surpassed it.
"His lane aspect is a little weak, there is more room for improvement."
"But in terms of team battles … his awareness is quite good."
Mu Qiu gave another compliment.
With how picky he was, at the very least, Sun Zheng's ability to join the team and support awareness had caught his eye.
And to be able to reach this level …
Not to mention that he was a Master KO player, in a professional tournament, he might not be inferior to most professional top players.
Next to them, Wu Tian, Zhou Yang, and Zhu Ming also revealed proud expressions.
"Of course!"
"Our president's top player is the strongest in the mid and late game team battles."
"Coach, you don't know, but our president usually studies the recordings of professional tournaments when he has nothing to do. He watches how other top players play team battles, especially our LPL division's KG team's Circle God. He is our president's idol!"
It sounded like a careless remark.
But when it fell into Mu Qiu's ears, he paused for a moment, then smiled casually.
"Oh, is that so?"
As if nothing had happened.
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