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Chapter 4 Small Goals

"Uh... it's a bit not bad..."

Good said hesitantly, watching Song Yang's smile slowly disappear, and then said, "Call at this time."

"If they really had something urgent, I wouldn't say anything..."

Song Yang shook his finger and said, "Beat..."

"knew……"

After hesitating for a moment, Good nodded, then took out his cell phone, found Han's phone number, and dialed it.

"Hello?"

A phone call was answered there, and a hazy sound rang throughout the training room. The body, who died suddenly again, turned around again, observing the progress of the matter.

"Hey, I'm Chu Chu, is it convenient for you to come back now?"

Good paid attention to Song Yang's expression before asking.

"We two have just arrived at the nightclub, what do you think..."

A rather impatient word came from over there and continued, "You didn't call me back when we came to the nightclub before, what's wrong?"

“…”

I haven't said why you said it yourself???

Good had a black question mark face, and there was no sound in the entire training room. This sentence was sold with chat.

But Song Yang pointed at himself and signaled good to continue.

"That, the new coach is here, I want to see us."

"The coach is here to see us? Are you sick..."

Another impatient voice came from over there, probably chat.

"Just say we have something to do and go back tomorrow."

Han said directly and was about to hang up the phone.

"The coach said that if you really have something urgent, you don't have to come back. The newcomers from the youth training team will be put on the game the day after tomorrow."

Good is a headache, why do you suddenly feel that these two people’s IQs have dropped?

"Or what if we are here? Are you kidding?"

"Youth Training Team? There are only a few people in the Youth Training Team. Who can play? Hahaha..."

Different voices came from there. Song Yang took the phone directly from Good's hand and said, "The people in the youth training team can not only play, but also play better than you! Also, as a coach, I am qualified to decide who you play, not to mention, I am now a coach and manager."

"Who are you?"

There was silent for a long time before asking.

"I won't repeat my words again! Also, I already know your urgent matters, and I think you two don't need to play."

After saying that, Song Yang hung up the phone. If he was in urgent need of employment, he would not say that, but asked these two people to come back and make them better.

But now, the jungler has drawn an h4ker, and the data completely crushed them. He then draws a mid laner in a direction, and the data is definitely better than Han, so there is no need to endure them.

Moreover, the status of these two people is different, and the other is false...

Now Song Yang also understood what this emptiness means.

You said you were so weak, why do you still want to go to a nightclub?

"Coach, it's really..."

Body didn't care that the crystal at home was about to be ignited by the soldiers behind her, and asked: "Although they rarely train, they are still quite strong, and the newcomers in the youth training team have no experience in competition..."

"Give newcomers more opportunities..."

As Song Yang said, he said to the silent man in black behind him, "Remember what I mentioned Yang Zhihao? I'll ask him to come to the base tomorrow."

"Um……"

After glanced at Song Yang, the man in black nodded.

"And you guys..."

Song Yang turned around, clicked on these three people, and said, "I don't care about your private life and hobbies, but I will never be abandoned during training, otherwise I can learn from the consequences of the two of them. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

Good, dahai and body nodded one after another. Seeing this coach, the three of them suddenly felt that the good days in the future were really over.

Song Yang took a look at the time and asked again: "How much did you have before training?"

"It was after ten o'clock in the morning, and the training started, and the three meals were removed until seven o'clock in the evening."

The answer to Song Yang is good, saying it is training. In fact, for the kg who has poor grades, there are no teams in LDL to meet, and the powerful teams have all set up LPL teams, so they basically play their own games, that is, they are single-row.

"Well, I'll make some changes in the future."

Song Yang nodded and said, "Okay, you guys can continue. You can rest after 8 o'clock today."

"ah?"

Body pulled the corner of her mouth and looked at Song Yang with great disappointment.

"Before, you only had seven hours of training except for eating, drinking, defecation and urination. The craziest situation for Korean professional players to train can reach sixteen hours."

Seeing his disappointed look, Song Yang leaned against the table and said.

“Korean professional player??”

That is an opponent that kg cannot reach at all. Is this coach a little whimsical?

"It seems that you didn't have any goals before. I'll set a small goal for you."

Song Yang smiled and pointed at them and said, "First of all, I have been qualified to advance to the winter season and become one of the sixteen LS7 teams!"

"ha?"

"Small goal!?"

"Can we do?"

The first sentence is body, the second sentence is good, and the third sentence is dahai who has just finished ranking.

They were all stupid, lpl??They are now all the teams at the bottom of lspl. It’s too far away to say lpl?

"Maybe it can be done if you don't work hard, you must not be done!"

Song Yang smiled, then walked out with the man in black, waved at them before closing the door, and said, "Come on, teenagers!"

“…”

The three people kept watching Song Yang walk out.

"My God...this coach..."

Good sat on the chair and looked at the door with headache.

"Lpl...fake?"

With the current results of kg, you must win all seven games in the next seven games before you can enter the winter season promotion and relegation competition. You must win two teams in Bo5 and finally play Bo5 with the last team in LPL to be considered to be successfully entering LPL.

"Can a newcomer to the youth training team work..."

Body turned her head and looked at good and asked, "We may have exploded this season."

"You are the ones who exploded, right..."

Glazed at body, good said, "You are the first to die in every team battle."

"hey-hey……"

Tickling his head, body smirked, but he didn't mean it.

"Anyway, we can't sink."

dahai suddenly made a sound and clicked on the solo row again.

Seeing the taciturn big brother speaking, he seemed to support Song Yang very much.

"...Okay...I'll take you boy."

Although Good will be restrained every time he cooperates with the body, if this coach can really get kg to lpl, what is that?

Thinking of it, Good invited Body to start a double-row trip.

...

"Why don't you talk?"

Seeing that the man in black suddenly fell silent, Song Yang asked with a smile.

"In a year, the latest time is the upgrade and downgrade in summer, you don't have to hurry."

The man in black was silent for a moment and said.

"This is my goal..."

God knows how long the system sets the time limit for itself, and he has a system, to be honest, he still has a little confidence.

"Well, but the two people's affairs were a little impulse to deal with. If we follow the contract, we won't get any benefits."

The man in black continued to ask.

Song Yang listened and said lightly: "My team doesn't need waste. If they want to achieve my goal, they are far from enough..."

"... Also, do you really want to use the youth training team?"

The man in black finally asked the question he felt the strangest.

He just checked it out and said that Yang Zhihao had just joined the youth training team. How did Song Yang know? Could it be an acquaintance?

"The newcomers are not worse than them..."
Chapter completed!
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