Chapter 10

Jiao Yang fell silent.

He understood what Aqing meant.

CSGO is like this, how is Dota not?

Aqing is using advent to persuade him to play the game well and not blame himself.

Sometimes, although a person's data performance is average, their role for the team is indelible.

Since Aqing said it to this point, he couldn't say much, helpless: "I will play the game well."

Hearing this, Aqing felt much more relieved.

"Why not let me be a coach on the CS side?" Jiao Yang added.

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If Aqing wasn't smoking, he could have sprayed salt soda on Jiao Yang's face. Even so, he was choked by the smoke.

"Cough cough, you f*cking kidding me? What can you do there? Order takeout?"

Jiao Yang didn't refute, nodded and said: "Didn't you tell me to go play around?"

"You think the salary is low?"

Aqing really didn't expect what this guy was thinking, wouldn't he really want to eat on both sides?

"No, just go play around."

Well, playing around here means playing on the field.

Aqing thought for a while and replied: "If you really want to, it's not impossible. First, you have to let Lao Liang, that is advent, agree."

For CS, especially CNCS, the role of the coach is very limited, even can be said to be almost non-existent.

VG doesn't have a coach now, and still broke into the Major.

"Then, I won't pay you a salary. If you don't want to, go through the club procedure with Lao Ding yourself."

"Finally, you must win a spot in the Disney Major qualifier in a few days, otherwise don't think about anything."

Aqing felt that such conditions had completely sealed Jiao Yang's path.

Just the first step, advent's side, as long as he signals, it's impossible to pass.

Looking at Jiao Yang nodding solemnly, Aqing sneered in his heart: You are still too young, Jiao Yang!

Jiao Yang did return to the dormitory solemnly. After all, for him, the progress seemed a bit too fast.

Breaking into the Major in Dota2 was easy, he had no interest in the coach's salary, and advent's side didn't need to be mentioned.

Doesn't this mean that after the match the day after tomorrow, he would be stepping into the CS professional arena?

Although in the capacity of a coach......

But the CS coach can substitute on the field!

However, to substitute on the field, he must have the consent of teammates and the club.

And with his current 5E ladder 2300-point strength, being a big brother in a public game might be okay, but if he draws another talent like 【broky's Utility Understanding】 on the professional field, wouldn't he become a clown?

He must accelerate the improvement of his strength, at least to the threshold of professional.

Lying on the bed, he fell into a dream in a daze.

Jiao Yang dreamed that he was on the field, the spotlight was shining in the venue, and the shouting of the audience could be heard even through the headphones.

He sat in the leftmost position of the team, and on his right was someone very familiar, but he couldn't remember his name no matter what.

Looking at the screen, the score was 15:12. As long as they won one more round, they could win this match.

The captain gave the command to half-buy in the voice channel, and everyone put in 12 points of spirit.

The time for the tactical pause passed quickly, and the match officially started.

The team rushed into the bomb site, and even if the other side was fully armed, they couldn't stop their pace.

As T-side, they rushed into A bomb site! Cover, pick up guns! Successfully planted the bomb!

In an instant, the situation became a 3 vs 2 bomb defense round.

Even if the commander with low health was accidentally taken out, they still mastered the initiative of the field!

2 vs 2 clutch.

The remaining comrade-in-arms was exactly the person on his right who felt incomparably close.

He climbed the long ladder, holding the weapon he was best at.

The enemy in the distance was like an ant, not even seeing the future of death.

Just don't know why, this moment was so familiar.

At some point, did he also have teammates who trusted him beside him?

Is it true that as long as he works a little harder, everything will be different?

He hesitated. Standing in front of him was no longer an opponent, but his past self.

That powerful yet weak self.

One shot, two shots, three shots.

The Desert Eagle's scream turned into a wail.

He fell, he failed his teammates' trust again, and messed everything up.

If it weren't for him, wouldn't those beauties disappear?

Maybe it's time to leave......

Jiao Yang opened his eyes, the sunlight outside the dormitory shone through the glass window, still so dazzling.

He savored the dream just now, everything was so real.

Is it advent's experience, or his own inner voice?

Shook his head and put these behind him.

2:59 PM, March 27, 2019.

Jiao Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead. He finally assembled the computer he bought in the dormitory.

If one ignores the various wires mixed into a ball on the motherboard and those inexplicable extra parts, the completion of this host is still very high.

After plugging the 【Unscientific computer accessories】 into the USB port, the computer could also be turned on normally.

The price of the host itself was actually okay. What he didn't expect was that peripherals like headphones and screens also accounted for a considerable share.

Speaking of price, when he first went to the graphics card bar, everyone was saying to add more budget.

And when he went to the Tula Ding bar, the budget came out, and the floor directly asked how many sets.

This made him suspect whether he would directly assemble dozens of C4s.

Helpless, finally just copied the configuration of professional players directly.

After installing the system and downloading and installing common software and games, it was past five o'clock.

Went to the canteen alone, rarely the few teammates in the dota2 department gathered together to eat, and on the other side was advent sitting alone.

Several people saw him first, but didn't mean to greet him.

Jiao Yang didn't care, walked straight to where advent was.

"What has Jiao Yang been doing these two days? Feels very weak." Captain Pan Da frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Probably hiding from us to practice shooting." Yang Hai laughed.

Ding Yu nodded, agreeing with his guess.

Getting the affirmation of his teammates, Yang Hai became even bolder, laughing and scolding: "I knew this guy was pretending to be serious. How could he be the only one in the team who doesn't brush short videos, pretending to be the purest."

Ding Yu only then reacted to what the teammate's shooting meant. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw advent enthusiastically greeting Jiao Yang.

"How did he get mixed up with Liang Zhouxiang?" Pan Da was a bit puzzled.

"Liang Zhouxiang, who the f*ck is that?" Yang Hai had a more explosive temper.

"The captain on the CS side, just entered the Major." Pan Da's tone carried a trace of disdain.

"Ha? Jiao Yang still plays CS? That f*cking shouldn't have been said earlier. We wouldn't need to bring that noob Bai Jie for five-queue."

Speaking of the coach, Yang Hai became very energetic, continuing to scold: "Noob is fine, Ding Yu is also noob. But this guy roars the loudest every time he loses, my ears are about to explode."

"I'm finished, going first." Zhang Jun greeted and walked away with the tray.

Ding Yu was still thinking about something, heard Zhang Jun was leaving, only then shook his mind and followed.

"What's wrong with them?" Yang Hai was puzzled. Usually they walked together, what kind of nerve were they having today.

"Maybe this is the tacit understanding of 1 and 5 positions?"