When Zhong Yu returned to the dormitory, Zhang Sen came up to him and asked, "Brother Zhong, are you tired?"
"Bang bang!" Zhong Yu immediately patted his chest hard and shouted loudly, "Brother, give me a dozen more beauties!"
He is not bragging. In the past three years, in order to relieve the inexplicable illness, he has exercised his body very well, which is far beyond the average person's physique.
Pfft——
In the dormitory, not only Zhang Sen but also other roommates burst into laughter.
Another roommate, Luo Zhongkai, laughed and said: "Brother Zhong, what you said is very misleading. It blasphemes our beautiful and lovely Teacher Qin."
"Teacher Qin is a kind-hearted person. He was reluctant to let me run thirty laps, so he ran twenty-one laps." Zhong Yu explained with a smile, trying to show Qin Ningyu's innocence.
The roommates laughed for a while, and Zhang Sen said: "Brother Zhong, I helped you prepare food. Also, I prepared two bottles of boiling water from a thermos. You can use hot water to take a shower."
"Thank you, Third Brother." Zhong Yu said a little touched, "It is Third Brother who knows how to care for others."
Zhang Sen waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort. You have helped me a lot, and I don't know how to repay you."
"Brother Zhang (the third child), if you say this again, we will be angry!" The roommates, including Zhong Yu, cursed together.
It turned out that since last year, Zhang Sen's father became seriously ill and was hospitalized and unable to work. His mother was a full-time housewife, and the family suddenly lost income, so Zhang Sen's life was very difficult.
As roommates, Zhong Yu and others extended a helping hand.
Zhong Yu washed his face, then sat at the computer desk to eat.
Halfway through the meal, an excited shout suddenly came from outside the door: "Good news! Great news!!"
Everyone was startled and looked towards the door, only to see roommate Lu Jianye running in happily holding an advertising flyer.
Before anyone could ask him, Lu Jianye said quickly: "TX is going to hold the King of Glory Campus Cup competition in our school. We have secured sponsorship and the champion will receive a bonus of 30,000 yuan!!!"
Under normal circumstances, the championship bonus on a university campus is not that large, but it is different with sponsorship.
"Thirty thousand?" Everyone's eyes widened and they became energetic.
Lu Jianye said loudly: "Yes, the championship bonus is 30,000 yuan, and there will be rewards for entering the top eight!"
He said, handing the advertising flyer to a roommate to read.
Then, he continued: "Let's form a team to participate. If we win the championship, Brother Zhang's tuition will be covered. Mr. Kai, the bag your girlfriend wants is not a problem..."
The more Lu Jianye talked, the more excited he became. It seemed that the championship was already within his grasp.
"I want to participate." Zhang Sen was the first to agree.
It's already the second semester of his sophomore year, and his tuition has not been paid yet.
Three other roommates also expressed their participation.
The dormitory is a seven-person dormitory. Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and other five people all play Honor of Kings, and they usually form a team to play black games together.
Zhong Yu doesn't play.
There is only one roommate left named Lin Yi.
Lin Yi also plays Honor of Kings, but this "rich second generation" who thinks his family has tens of millions, never bothers to play with Lu Jianye and others.
Zhong Yu's heart moved and he said with a smile, "I'll be your coach."
He has never played Honor of Kings with Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and others, but he has always known the level of Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and others, ranging from Star Glory III to Strongest King 5-star, and has never reached 10 stars.
Although it is a campus cup competition, their level is still far from winning the championship.
If no variables are introduced, I'm afraid their joy will be in vain.
He wanted to help Zhang Sen win tuition.
"You?" Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and the other five people collectively cast disdainful glances at Zhong Yu.
They have never seen Zhong Yu play Honor of Kings. If Zhong Yu wants to be a substitute, they will welcome it, but if Zhong Yu wants to be their coach, don't blame them for talking about the fragrance.
Zhong Yu explained with a smile: "I don't play Honor of Kings very much, but I have watched a lot of game videos online. It is no longer a matter of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away."
"Uh-" The roommates booed in unison, and even deliberately acted like they were vomiting.
Zhong Yu kept smiling and analyzed: "Your level is basically between Xingyao III and King 5-star. Even after a period of practice and running-in, you will probably be able to stably perform at the level of one or two stars of King. With this level, the chance of winning the championship is slim." "
Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and the other five people calmed down and couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
"So, I suggest that you try to be a doctor and let me try to be your coach. If the effect is not good, you can do it yourself." Zhong Yu continued, "I will not participate in the distribution of the bonus. How about it?"
Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and the other five looked at each other, and Zhang Sen said: "Why don't we let Brother Zhong be our coach?"
"Okay!" The others nodded.
Of course they knew Zhong Yu had good intentions.
Anyway, we can’t win the championship, so it’s good for everyone to have fun and have fun together.
After convincing his roommates, Zhong Yu gave the task: "Now, write down the heroes you are best at and the heroes you often play and give them to me. Also, the outfits of your heroes, which lane you usually like to play, etc. Write it down."
"Yes, Master Coach." Lu Jianye and others joked and laughed, and then began to do as Zhong Yu said.
Zhong Yu curled his lips slightly and continued to eat.
After eating, he took a bath with boiling water mixed with cold water brought back by Zhang Sen's gang.
After coming out of the shower, Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and others handed what they had written to Zhong Yu.
Zhong Yu said: "Don't go out tonight. I will watch you play three games with my own eyes later to understand each of your operating styles."
Today is Friday, there are no classes in the evening.
"Okay." The roommates responded.
Zhong Yu spent seven or eight minutes carefully reading the information of his roommates, and then asked them to form a team to play black games, while he carefully watched their roommates' game operations.
Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and other five players were all ashamed after three games. Because they had lost three games in a row, all five of them had fallen out of the top rank.
It was probably Friday night and there were too many experts.
"Brother Zhang, don't have high hopes for the King of Glory competition..." Lu Jianye said dejectedly.
He regretted a little that he had made Zhang Senbai happy with his whims.
Zhang Sen showed a forced smile and said: "I know. The important thing is to participate. Let's just have fun together. Thank you."
Zhong Yu didn't open his mouth to cheer them up. They needed him as a coach to cheer them up from the beginning. What should they do next?
So, he walked back to his computer desk, opened a notebook, and began to tailor a battle plan for his roommates.
In fact, most of the professional teams that have emerged in the KPL do not have the best personal operation level among them all. However, after long-term training, they have dedicated personnel to tailor their combat modes, and through skilled combat plans, they can defeat 99.99% of the teams. wild team.
Zhong Yu is confident that after his training, his roommates will definitely win the championship of Shanghai University.
The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. Zhong Yu glanced over and saw an unfamiliar mobile number.
After waiting for two or three times to make sure the caller was not calling the wrong number, he picked it up and answered it.
"Are you Zhong Yu?" A cold and sweet girl's voice came from the phone.
Zhong Yu: "I am. You are..."
"My name is Su Qingyu."
Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Zhong Yu's raised corners of his mouth suddenly straightened.
He stood up and walked to the unoccupied balcony behind the dormitory.
The reason why it was familiar was that he had heard this name since he was a child, and the reason why it was unfamiliar was that he had almost no contact with the owner of this name.
Su Qingyu, the name of the woman to whom he was engaged since childhood, but since his parents died in a plane crash when he was ten years old, and his grandfather kicked him out of the Zhong family when he was sixteen, this engagement has existed in name only.
He was an abandoned son of the family, with nothing and nothing to achieve, so how could he marry Su Qingyu, the most beautiful woman in the magical city, the daughter of the Su family, and the beautiful chairman of the Qingyuan Group with a market value of hundreds of millions?
The most important thing is that when he grew up, he and Su Qingyu never met, let alone had feelings for each other.
He originally thought that they had a tacit understanding and forgot about the so-called engagement.
"What's the matter with you?" Zhong Yu asked in a calm voice.
Su Qingyu: "I want to meet you."
"It's not necessary." Zhong Yu refused, "Don't worry, I have forgotten all those old things."
Su Qingyu said: "I understand. But I sincerely request to meet once, okay?"
Zhong Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Okay."
Maybe some things really need to be explained in person.
"Thank you." Su Qingyu said, "Are you free at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon? Is Chotto Cafe on Jianzheng Road okay?"
Jianzheng Road is near Huhai University.
"Can."
