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Chapter 565

After the last intercontinental match, they were ridiculed for a long time. Now the live broadcast faced TG again, which attracted the attention of many people before it even started.

A large group of people were waiting to see their jokes, but at this time, their mentality collapsed first.

The live broadcast was on the night of October 1st. Because it was just a friendly match, it was notified relatively late. It was already on the 28th, so the above notified it.

But even though it was a friendly match, it could not resist the fear in the players' hearts.

After receiving the notice, the few people immediately looked like eggplant caused by frost and were wilted.

Jiang Yu had no choice but to temporarily stand back and refund the ticket.

After calling Xu Se, Jiang Yu raised his head, looking a little helpless.

He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

As a coach, he not only has to supervise their training, but also sometimes has to accompany them to find out what their shortcomings are.

Speaking of which, he is actually more tired than them.

Therefore, there is really not much time to be allocated to Xu Se.

This has always made Jiang Yu feel resentful.

Although Xu Se has always been very obedient and told him that work is important, he cannot overcome that hurdle in his heart.

Even if I win the championship in the future and return to Jiangcheng, I have more time to accompany her, but the negligence over the past few years cannot be compensated.

Sometimes, Jiang Yu feels that his boyfriend is really unqualified.

There is no one who has been in a different place when they fall in love for five years. They can't go back a few times a year, and lead teams to fly around the world to play games.

He spent more time with those stinky brats in a year than with Xu Se.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu suddenly felt disgusted with those bad guys.

Just forget it if he is so cowardly that he is too scared to accompany his girlfriend.

Irritable.

Coach Jiang, who was upset, called out a few brats who were planning to go upstairs to rest after dinner: "The first night is going to play a friendly match, and I will train more tonight."

Song Ye and Wen Siyang looked at each other and poked him with an elbow: "What's wrong with our coach? I'm in a bad mood?"

Wen Siyang pursed her lips, looked at Song Ye like a fool, and said nothing, and followed Jiang Yu straight to the training room.

Song Ye was stunned, and the rest of them smiled helplessly and shook their heads. When passing by Song Ye, the top laner Han Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Have you heard the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?"

"I've heard it." Song Ye nodded.

Han Yi looked serious: "We are the Queen Mother inside."

After Han Yi said that, he stretched his arms and walked out with his fate, leaving Song Ye alone to lower his head and think.

"The Queen Mother..." Song Ye clapped his hands after thinking for a long time, "Damn, this can be blamed for us, we don't want to hit you, wuwu~"

"Song Ye." Jiang Yu, who had turned back at some point, stood at the entrance of the restaurant and called him quietly.

Song Ye paused and smiled happily: "Course is here!"

When they arrived at the training room, several people sat down on the e-sports chair and started the game consciously.

"Wait." Jiang Yu called them.

"What's wrong, coach?"

Jiang Yu sat down in front of the remaining computer, turned on the computer, picked up the headphones and put them on: "Change the way, go against me, come one by one."

After a silence, a series of wails broke out in the training room: "No! Coach!"
Chapter completed!
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