In order to express his gratitude, Ning Yuan fulfilled what he said during the live broadcast. A few days later, he invited Yan Cheng out for a meal.

I'm in a more famous hot pot restaurant.

Because Yancheng's hometown is from the southwest, he knows that he likes hot pot, and Ning Yuan himself also likes spicy food, which is exactly the same taste.

After meeting, I saw that the other party was almost the same.

He is about the same size as Ning Yuan, a little shorter, Ning Yuan 181, Yan Cheng is about 178.

I have a little facial paralysis and look like I am a taciturn person, but in fact I have a lot of private talk.

The only difference is that it is more "violent" than before.

"Brother Cheng, does your club require you to work overtime every day and hurt you?"

While waiting for the food to be served, the two started chatting and Ning Yuan asked with a smile.

"Why do you feel like you have the temperament of an old man in his thirties?"

""

Yan Cheng twitched his face muscles, and then sighed helplessly: "There is nothing we can do. My age has come, and I can't even come back to my youth!"

"Is this true?" Ning Yuan paused and asked with a smile, "Then you should have found a partner, right? Are you engaged?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

Yan Cheng quickly coughed, grabbed the cup on the table and drank water to cover up his embarrassment: "That's it?"

"Ah? No? You can't have a girlfriend yet, are you?" Ning Yuan was shocked.

"You've talked?" Yan Cheng asked him in reverse.

"No!" Ning Yuan was confident.

"Oh, that's fine."

Yan Cheng was speechless.

"No, we are different." Ning Yuan smiled and said, "You are almost 26, 27, right? I am not full yet."

""

Yan Cheng only felt that he had received a critical strike.

In fact, he also knew that he was not young anymore.

Many of the people I know are married, get married, get engaged, or at least they all have had girlfriends.

Only one is the old single nobleman.

"No kidding, honestly."

Ning Yuan said to him seriously: "I remember there were several girls who said they were interested in you. Haven't you tried to get to know each other and get along with each other? What's wrong? Didn't you succeed in the end?"

"Yes." Yan Cheng sighed, "I just feel it's not suitable, and I can't tell why."

It’s not that he is picky and demanding too much, and he thinks that this is not good or that is not good.

Moreover, those girls are actually quite good in all aspects.

However, Yan Cheng had talked to them and got along with them, but in the end he always felt that he was not the person he was looking for.

But if he wants to tell him his specific ideal type, he can't say it.

So, it's all the time until now

"Okay."

Ning Yuan nodded: "I can't get into this kind of thing, it depends on what you think. It's actually good to be alone, and you can live a more free life."

"Yes!" Yan Cheng also agreed, "and, I have been working in the club for so long, and I don't have much time to think about these."

"Oh, by the way."

Ning Yuan asked him again: "Then how is your coach doing? I didn't talk about it carefully last time."

"Yeah, that's it." Yan Cheng said, "You know our team's results this year. They were eliminated when they entered the first round of the playoffs."

"Oh, in fact, the condition was fine in the first half of the regular season, but afterwards, we started to decline and various problems, and we have looked for them together. We have also thought of many methods, but it is still not so easy to solve."

"The key is the status of the team members and their mentality. We can't help too much of these, we can only adjust them by themselves."

Speaking of the latter, his tone became obviously helpless.

The role of LOL's coach in the team can be said to be important or not, or it can be said to be key or not.

Tactical arrangement and formulation, BAN/Pik, data analysis, supervision and management of team members, etc., all these tasks require relying on the coaching team and are indispensable.

However, in terms of the game, it ultimately depends on the players' performance on the spot.

No matter how well the tactical arrangement is, how comprehensive the data is analyzed, how perfect the selection and moving people are, but once the player performs in the game, everything will be in vain.

Due to the team's failure, Yan Cheng was scolded very much during this period and he was in a bad mood.

"Then what are your plans next year?" Ning Yuan asked, "Are you still going to be a coach?"

Yan Cheng shook his head: "I don't know, my contract with the club will expire at the end of this year. As for whether to continue working, well, I still can't say it well now and I'm still considering it."

"That's it." Ning Yuan nodded to express his understanding.

While speaking, the hot pot was brought up by the waiter and placed in the center of the table.

I ordered a fully spicy pot. Anyway, both of them were spicy, so there was no need to make clear the soup.

Then, plates of vegetables and meat were served one after another.

"Start eat!"

Both of them were so hungry that they couldn't wait, and they were not polite to each other, and they poured them down with their dishes.

Various beef, mutton, meatballs, sausages, prawns, squids, etc. are cooked in the fiery hotpot soup. The spicy fragrance that drifts away makes people salivate when smelled.

When it is almost cooked, I pick up the chopsticks and start picking them up, put them in my bowl, and blow them a few times without caring about whether they are hot or not, so I put them into my mouth.

"How does it taste?" Ning Yuan whispered and asked while eating, "Is there any difference between the hot pot on your side?"

"Yeah, okay."

Yan Cheng swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "The spicy food is almost the same, the taste is pretty good, and we mainly put more peppercorns there, so it tastes a little numb."

"Yeah?"

I feel very relaxed and relaxed while eating and chatting.

Ning Yuan is a live broadcaster alone, and his social circle is very narrow. He stays at home most of the year and is not good at staying at home.

To be honest, I still feel a little nervous from time to time.

And like this, it feels really good to have an appointment with an old friend for a meal.

Like before, when he went out for dinner with Yan Cheng, Yan Cheng always treated him to a treat.

He is old and a senior in the e-sports circle. Yan Cheng thinks it is appropriate to take care of his juniors.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan was really grateful to him.

When he was poor and powerless, Yan Cheng really helped him too much.

"Now you've fought back to the king, awesome!"

Yan Cheng smiled and said, "How is it? Do you feel like you have returned to your peak state a few years ago?"

"Ah, this" Ning Yuan was asked all of a sudden.

He himself had no standard, and he didn't know how to compare the present and then.

Judging from the properties panel currently displayed in the system, my data is quite high, but it has not reached the maximum value yet.

Besides, he didn't know what his attributes were like three years ago.

"It's hard to say."

Ning Yuan thought for a while and said, "Anyway, I'm still continuing to score points, and see where I can hit in the end."

"Um."

Yan Cheng nodded slightly, paused, and asked again: "What are your plans for the future?"
Chapter completed!