Rise Chapter 111: The level of coaching
Six or seven days have passed since Zhang Xin and a few friends decided to form a team to register for the LSPL trials.
Six or seven days is not too long.
But it's not short.
Enough for such a new team to gradually begin to adapt to the run-in and cultivate a little tacit understanding.
The same is true, enough to let some of the original doubts and prejudices be swept away by the facts.
Lin Ziyang is one of the representatives.
A few days ago, in a convenience store, when Zhang Xin announced Zhou Mo’s coaching identity to a group of team members, Lin Ziyang was the first person who could not help but raise questions and objections. He I think my senior third-year diamond cousin is more suitable for this position.
But now in a few days...
If he were to make another choice, the ADC member of this team would definitely not want to give his own answer:
"It must be Brother Mo!"
"Huh? My cousin? How can that guy compare to Mo, stop kidding!"
Now Lin Ziyang has surpassed Zhang Xin and has become Zhou Mo's number one loyal supporter.
There is no other reason.
Just because in these six or seven days, he was the one in the team who got the most benefit directly from Zhou Mo's teaching.
At the very beginning of the team training, in fact, several junior high school boys were not convinced of Zhou Mo's coaching status. Zhou Mo himself had not been a coach, and everyone was relatively unfamiliar and clumsy.
Sometimes even if Zhou Mo kindly put forward some suggestions and opinions to a few children in the team based on his own experience and experience, the few boys just listened to the left ear in and out of the right ear, and did not really put it. In the heart.
In particular, Lin Ziyang, as an ADC member of the team, he heard the most suggestions and suggestions from Zhou Mo. It is precisely because of this that he also felt the strongest dissatisfaction, thinking that this so-called coach was deliberately targeting himself Picky:
"What, what is wrong with me playing like this."
"The other side just escaped with good luck."
"I can kill him just short of time."
"What kind of sound is not stable, it sounds so good, it is simply counseling, how can you kill people?"
In response to Zhou Mo’s good voice and persuasive suggestion, Lin Ziyang finally became impatient when he heard it, so he simply threw a sentence:
"I have my own style of play!"
"What kind of coach are you capable of, just replace me with you and play ADC!"
This attitude also exists in several other members of the team.
So this made Zhou Mo's coaching work to a standstill.
In the end, it was fortunate that Zhang Xin came forward and took on the commanding posture of the captain, and severely criticized the few friends headed by Lin Ziyang, which made the team members somewhat restrained.
For example, although Lin Ziyang is still full of resistance to the coach Zhou Mo, after all he was trained by Zhang Xin, and finally he is no longer so opposed.
He had another idea.
Don't you suggest more.
Okay, then I will do exactly what you said.
Will you keep me steady? Then I will be steady.
If you point to the east, I will go to the east. If you point to the west, I will go to the west. Anyway, it’s all up to you. When the time comes, it will be even more messy. Even if A Xin looks at it, there is nothing to say. It proves that you, the coach, is a parallel importer!
……
Then Lin Ziyang started doing this.
Unexpectedly,...
After he tried to follow all Zhou Mo's suggestions and instructions unconditionally, following the next few five-row training sessions, he miraculously achieved a significant advantage on the lane and lane side.
Several waves of opponents’ jungle and even mid laner’s roaming
k, because he failed to comply with Zhou Mo's request.
The ADC and support on the opposite side were inexplicably suppressed by him.
Then the advantage is established, and the snowball starts to roll.
The heads are still not much, but in the mid-term, his ADC equipment and development economy are stunned, and his ADC equipment and development economy are ahead of the counterpart ADC. When it comes to the teamfight stage, he still listens to Zhou Mo's instructions. , Found a few cut-in angles that he didn't really understand and entered the game——
Finally, it was harvested!
Three kills!
Even four kills!
If it's just one or two games like this, it can be attributed to luck.
For several days, when Lin Ziyang became more familiar with Zhou Mo’s teaching and suggested arrangements, and became more proficient in this new set of play style and operation details, he became more and more surprised to realize that he was playing Compared with the past, the road is going smoothly, more than a little bit!
The other friends in the team were also surprised and delighted by his progress.
And Lin Ziyang himself is not stupid.
After pondering, I quickly came to a conclusion——
All this...
It seems that this is really the credit of the "coach" of the convenience store owner who was previously despised by him.
So he started to really change Zhou Mo.
Then, more cooperation.
Progress is getting faster and faster.
Today again, in the Jedi comeback just now, his one-handed ADC rat dragon team battle and wave of four kills rewrites the battle, making several friends astonished, and it is difficult for him himself. While ecstatic with confidence, I am deeply aware of my growth and progress...all thanks to Zhou Mo as a coach.
Compared with Lin Ziyang, who is making rapid progress, Zhang Xin, as the team captain, is also very happy:
"I said it earlier!"
"Choose Brother Mo to be our coach, that's right!"
"You were against each one before, now you know how wise I am?"
Indeed.
Not only Lin Ziyang has made the most progress, but the other top laners who have assisted in the jungle positions have also received more or less careful guidance from Zhou Mo, and they can clearly feel their own progress.
So at this moment, hearing Zhang Xin's words, several friends also nodded again and again, and then turned to send all kinds of sincere compliments to Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo was humble and waved his hands again and again:
"I didn't do anything."
"It is the result of your own hard work."
Zhang Xin put his hands together and looked excited:
"Just follow this momentum!"
"One month later...in the selection of the Xiamen sub-division, our goal is to enter the quarterfinals! Oh no, the quarterfinals!"
The other friends shouted in excitement.
Everyone is confident.
Watching this scene, Zhou Mo couldn't help but smile slightly:
Maybe...
It’s really not a bad thing to agree to become a coach.
……
This evening.
I still used dinner at the God club base, and then Lin Feng prepared to leave with Tang Bingyao to find senior Bullet for the second round of training.
But today, before the two were ready to get up, they heard the door opening outside the base~IndoMTL.com~ Then I heard the surprised and happy voice of the club staff at the front desk:
"Your Excellency Number One! Your Excellency Number Five!?"
In the living room, the three LPL team members, including Lin Feng, Zeng Rui, Tang Bingyao and others, also heard this call, and suddenly showed a look of surprise and surprise:
"Senior and Xiaowu sister... are back?"
The corner of No. 3's mouth twitched:
"Tsk."
"Can be counted back."
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