Vol 2 Chapter 154: The yellow bell is destroyed, and the tile is thundered

The base, everyone voted, did not agree to recruit new junglers.
"What show of hands? A group of things that only recognize money."
"The eighteenth generation of their ancestors! For money, they can spoil Laozi's efforts like this!"
"If you don't use it if you have the ability, you just want to use the one that is relevant. You deserve to be not in the LPL!"
"It's Huang Zhong ruined and abandoned, and the tile is thundering!"
"Is it easy for me to pull it step by step to now?!"
"No, I must go to Mr. Feng to ask!"
The head coach of the LDL team, Liu Shukuang, roared with dementia in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and finally knocked on the boss's office.
"President Feng, our team has reached the ceiling. It is impossible to achieve results without making changes. If you do not agree to recruit new junglers today, I will resign from my coaching position on the spot!"
Liu Shukuang reported to President Feng sitting on the chair with a heavy expression.
Mr. Feng is not a middle-aged man with a big belly, but a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes. His face is slightly thin and his face is a little bit pitted. He held the cigarette between his fingers and knocked the ashtray indifferently: "Lao Liu, are you sure you want to resign?"
As if he understood Mr. Feng's meaning, Liu Shukuang seemed to be ten years old for a moment, his expression decadent.
"Yes..., since I can't get results in coaching, I can only take the blame and resign."
...
Mr. Feng smiled and nodded.
"That's fine."
Coach Liu turned around sadly.
"Bring the new player you want to see me, I want to watch him play a game."
Coach Liu was already discouraged. He suddenly brightened his eyes when he heard the words. He held his desk and stared at Mr. Feng excitedly, "Mr. Feng meant... agreed?!"
"Go go, don't look at Lao Tzu like that, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to win? You can recruit new players, but these old players will let them mix up with another year and a half of salary. After all, they are all elderly people, I I can't bear to just kick them like this."
"Okay, I listen to Mr. Feng. Anyway, Mr. Feng pays his salary."
Liu Shu Kuang turned around and laughed.
Instead, Mr. Feng sighed and shook his head.

The newcomer Liu Shu Kuang said was Zhou Shiyi, the little Zhou God.
When Xiao Zhou Shen came to the youth training base, he was directly attracted by this head coach. After a few qualifying games, Xiao Zhoushen played the diamond masters in the first division in the qualifying match, which was an easy slaughter.
Liu Shukuang is no longer optimistic about Xiao Zhou's reaction, consciousness and layout, but admires it!
Can catch people.
Can develop.
Can turn wild.
Can squat back.
Such a quiet and ferocious jungler, as quiet as Zhuge Kongming, and as dynamic as a thunderbolt, perfectly meets all the demands of a champion jungler!
Moreover, he is extremely accurate in calculating the slashing line of Robbing Dragon!
After qualifying for five games, regardless of advantages and disadvantages, the opponent has never won a big dragon! Even Xiaolong averaged only 0.6 per game. This Zhou Shiyi averaged 0.8 big dragons and 2.4 small dragons per game.
This ability to grab the dragon is definitely an innate talent!
Such a jungler can't tolerate it if it doesn't grab it!
That's why Liu Shu madly took the risk of resigning to force President Feng.
...
Liu Shukuang brought Xiao Zhoushen from the youth training camp to the base to see Mr. Feng.
General Feng looked at Xiao Zhoushen and was very satisfied with his appearance, clean, beautiful, sunny, and with some quiet cuteness. After all, team members also want to meet people, and they look good, which is also the capital of attracting fans.
"What is your name?"
"Zhou Shiyi."
"how old are you?"
"Seventeen."
Mr. Feng nodded in satisfaction, and then asked, "So handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Ah this (⊙▂⊙)..."
Xiao Zhoushen pinched his fleshy earlobes iconically, a bit shy and helpless, and finally shook his head.
"Well, good, good single. Let's go, play the game and show me the game." Mr. Feng is very optimistic about this young man. If the technique is really good, then the starting jungler is not impossible. After all, LDL is a secondary league. , There are not so many rules.
...
Once the game is over, the Diamond Master Game in the first district, Xiao Zhoushen handed the Rock Sparrow, 8012, the MVP easily carried the team.
"Yeah, not bad." Mr. Feng was very satisfied, turned on the machine next to him, and was ready to play. "The record is very good, and I don’t understand anything else. I’m a large one, can take me to lie down two, let you play Starting."
"Don't don't don't, Mr. Feng, you can just put on a small size. The large size is too difficult to be a man." Coach Liu waved his hand again and again.
Mr. Feng was unhappy: "Are you despising me or Xiao Zhou?"
Coach Liu is also real, his eyes have shown everything.
Mr. Feng was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
"To be honest, if you want to play a district king's game, it is still a hundred million points short of it. Go on the trumpet."
"Do you have a golden account, Xiao Zhou?" Feng asked.
Xiao Zhou Shen thought for a while, and said, "If you have platinum four, you can also rank with gold."
"That won't work, my number just dropped Silver 1, and the platinum number can't be queued."
God Xiao Zhou was stunned.
Reluctantly, I could only borrow a number from Coach Liu and bring Mr. Feng to the top. This was an afternoon. No matter how Feng played, he would lie down on the score and return to gold directly. He was so happy that he was very happy.
Coach Liu, who came back from buying water, looked at Mr. Feng so happy, and directly put forward the suggestions he had pondered for a long time.
"I heard that Xiao Zhou is also related to the orphan, can you please contact us? We would like to invite the orphan to play the mid lane, avoid the test, and start directly, how about?"
This question seems to be for Xiao Zhou Shen.
In fact, I was also asking Mr. Feng.
Mr. Feng did not speak, but looked at Xiao Zhou Shen.
"Gu... uh, you said Ye Dashen. It's great, the top laner is very strong, I haven't seen the mid laner, but he and I have only played Internet cafes together. We met through friends, and the relationship is not very close."
"Well, I understand, just forget it." Feng stopped Coach Liu from wanting to continue to ask.
It's not easy for him to build an LDL team. If you ask a great god, the salary is not good. If it really is the first level of the king, then it is reasonable to be able to enter the LPL, and people are not happy to give it less, but who raises an LDL team and pays for the LPL?
Just two words.
Strenuous!
This matter will not be over.
In the end, Coach Liu got his wish and asked Xiao Zhoushen to play the training game first, and then after a few games on the bench, he started to start. As for the results, that's something to say...
Ye Bufan didn't lose the new number, and easily reached the 4100 winning point, ready to play in the promotion match.
He basically doesn't use plug-ins now ~EbookFREE.me~ After all, he has no demand for points, and his current income is already unstable, which can save a lot of money.
Just when Ye Bufan was about to continue to advance to the tournament, the mobile QQ came to message again.
Someone adds friends.
The other party is called: Maoya Xiaolu.
"It's Maoya again? Is something wrong with Zhao Wuliang? Or how?"
Ye Bufan chose to add as a friend.
Since there is an identity, then give face.
Maoya Xiaolu: "Are you there?"
Ye Bufan: "I am."
Maoya Xiaolu: "Are you going to work in Maoya?"
Ye Bufan: "Why not?"
What the other party said next made Ye Bufan stupid...