Into the Internet cafe, Muqiu went straight back to the front desk and sat down in front of the computer.

Lean back on the back of the chair and close your eyes.

In my mind, I can still flash back the words that someone said to himself in the ten minutes just at the night stand, and the heavy step and back when I finally left.

Mu Qiu opened his eyes again and looked calm and indifferent.

Pull the chair closer, turn on the computer monitor, hold the mouse, click open a browser page, click on the keyboard to open the official website home page of the national service.

The news release released a few days ago is still in the most eye-catching position of the web page.

In just a few days, the number of hits on this news release may have reached an astonishing tens of millions. Even the vast majority of players and netizens of a whole national service should have seen it more than once.

This is Muqiu's first time to open.

The vision falls on the text of the manuscript, and the mouse wheel moves down little by little.

Read the past line by line.

Finally, turn off the page.

Mu Qiu's eyes are bright and bright.

Previously, someone on the night stand only mentioned this to him carelessly and did not repeat it. However, after seeing this news release with his own eyes, he can easily see the real information hidden under the surface.

A ladder to the sky.

Perhaps someone has already studied it on the Internet, and the post has been shared with countless netizens of national service, which has aroused an excited and controversial discussion.

But he saw it more clearly.

This is probably a big deal made by his most respected predecessors, together with the senior officials of the China Electricity Association.

It seems to be a great opportunity for all the capable players and passers-by of the national uniform.

But the real original intention, or the most direct and pure purpose -

is no more than that.

Mu Qiu's eyes drooped slightly:

restart the "battle decisive" of that year.

Indeed, even with the overall strength of the LPL division, even with God God's hand, speedwater and kg, it is still far from being able to face the huge challenges mentioned by individuals in the new season next year.

So we need new strength.

Or in other words, it needs some strength that once was reborn and returned.

It's just

Mu Qiu raised his head with no expression on his face:

with the new team that the guy has brought up, he is delusional to declare to the whole world the return of the team they once belonged to.

Does it match?

Fujian Province, a small town around Xiamen city.

In a convenience store along the street, Zhou Mo, a young boss, sits in front of the counter and carefully looks at today's account book.

Record of shipment and purchase.

Cost, gross profit.

There is also the time and number of clearing the next batch of small goods.

He would have been in a hurry four or five years ago, but now he has been able to deal with these trivial matters without the aid of a calculator and only by mental calculation.

Once used to hold the hand of E-sports mouse, now I hold a pen to write and draw on the account book.

Time really seems to change a lot of things.

The phone rings.

Zhou Mo stops checking the account book, picks up his mobile phone, looks at the screen and smiles.

The note of the call is "a Xin", whose full name is Zhang Xin. He knew the junior high school boy he met half a year ago. Now And he can be regarded as a very familiar friend.

When he answers the phone, Zhou Mo says "hello" with a smile.

On the other end of the phone came Zhang Xinxing's voice:

"brother murgomer! What are you doing? "

Zhou Mo replied, "check the account books. Did you study late?"

"Mm-hmm, just after school. Ah, if you don't say this, mogo, there's a big thing to do!"

Young people of 14 or 15 years old always seem to have endless energy, and also seem to be able to feel fresh and curious about everything. There are often such times. Zhou Mo is used to it for a long time and asks with a smile:

"what's the matter?"

The voice of the teenager on the other end of the phone came again, and it was hard to hide the excitement:

"Oh, you don't watch the news on the Internet

"The press release issued by Guofu two days ago! Wow, I've been confiscating my cell phone these two days. I just saw it today. It's just hanging! "

"Lspl trials!"

"There are two sub competition areas in Fujian Province, and one in Xiamen city! It will start in a month

Hearing this, Zhou Mo was stunned: "is that right?"

Indeed, as Zhang Xin on the other end of the phone said, he is more busy with his convenience store's trivial work in weekdays. In his leisure time, he plays two games of black games with Zhang Xin and his friends. He really doesn't visit the Post Bar Forum as frequently as ordinary players and netizens do.So it is also until now that he has just learned the news from Zhang Xin.

Zhou Mo responded:

"do you want to participate?"

Zhang Xin at the other end of the phone answered quickly:

"of course!"

"It's rare to have such a big competition, and it's in Xiamen city!"

"I'll regret it for a lifetime if I miss it!"

The tone of voice is a firm one.

But Zhou Mo frowned and said, "but don't you have to go to school?"

On the phone, Zhang Xin chuckled and said, "it's OK. I've checked the days specially. The competition time of the selection contest happens to be on Friday and the sixth. It doesn't affect it. Besides, if you can make it to the final, please take a leave!"

Zhou Mo woke up, understood and nodded. Then he still disagreed:

"it's just a competition It's more important to go to school -- "

on the other end of the phone, Zhang Xin has already interrupted him:

" Oh, brother Mo, don't say that, I've made up my mind anyway! And if all the players have been found, you will be missing! "

Yeah?

Next week, Zhou Mo was really stunned:

"me?"

Zhang Xin's tone of course:

"yes!"

Zhou Merton shook his head again and again: "no, no, it's too messy. How can I do it? Say it again I'm going to look after the store. Haven't you found all the players? "

Zhang Xin also said with a smile: "yes, I have found all of them. I have met some of my classmates before - but the team members are members, and we still need a coach!"

"Coach?"

"Yes! Every serious team needs a coach

Zhou Mo shook his head again and again:

"I can't Coach or something, I have no experience

The attitude is quite firm.

But Zhang Xin on the other end of the phone was more determined:

"who said that?"

"You just don't believe in me, brother! I don't want to talk about the strength of the game, but as far as the understanding of the game is concerned, I think you are much better than me! "

It's true.

In recent years, he and Zhou Mo have been in the double row. Although he does not seem to see much in his personal operation level, Zhou Mo's understanding and judgment of the group war, line-up, vision and opponent's understanding and judgment in other aspects make him feel heartfelt.

Sometimes he listened to Zhou Mo's analysis, and even felt like listening to the professional commentators and professional guests when watching the live broadcast of professional competitions.

"So -"

the tone of Zhang Xin at the other end of the phone was determined:

"brother Mo, don't hesitate any more."

"From today on, you are the coach of our team!"

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