"Mr. Zhang, you must be joking. How could I possibly be your opponent?" Wei Weihai backed down imdiately.
Luo Ling and his skill level were very close, and even Luo Ling had been beaten badly. If he stepped up, his fate would probably be about the sa, so why should he go up there and humiliate himself?
"So, are you willing to accept the defeat?" Zhang nglong asked, possessing Ye Qiu's true skills. Although Zhang nglong's APM couldn't reach Ye Qiu's terrifying levels, achieving seven to eight hundred was not a problem at all.
Especially after practicing Three Elents Unite, Zhang nglong's reaction speed, visual acuity, and more had greatly improved. Even within 0.1 seconds, he could make several efficient actions, of course, provided the equipnt could support Zhang nglong's high-frequency operations.
"I admit defeat!" Although Luo Ling was sowhat proud, for Esports players, skill is the hard truth. Zhang nglong defeating him with just a sliver of health left showed that their skills were not on the sa level at all.
Especially that spectacular blocking skill. Back then, Daigo Uhara's 15 blocks were called operations impossible for humans, and Zhang nglong actually blocked three tis his attacks. How much more difficult was that?
Even the world champion would likely be far from Zhang nglong's match!
Such a boss was worthy of his respect!
"Starting today, I will work for you for free for three years, and I assure you, insulting teammates will never happen again!" Luo Ling said earnestly.
In the previous competition, Luo Ling had indeed shown significant improvent, and he was only nineteen years old. Even three years later, at just twenty-two, being inco-less for three years wasn't particularly hard for a top player like him.
What he hoped more was to learn the skills and techniques from Zhang nglong if he stayed here. Even if it cost a million annual salary, he would be willing to consider it a tuition fee.
"What about you?" Zhang nglong looked at Wei Weihai.
"The sa for ," Wei Weihai said with a wry smile.
"Good, as long as your attitude is right," Zhang nglong nodded with satisfaction, "I'm not a vampire. I was just teaching you a lesson. There's always soone better, don't think you can just insult your teammates because you think you are strong. You should know, there's always soone better than you, unless you are Zhang nglong!"
"Damn! So Versaille!" Wang Ling cursed, "Where on earth did you get such terrifying operations? Last ti at your ho playing Street Fighter, you were hamred flat like a winter lon. Where did the real Zhang nglong go?"
"I was just being low-key!" Zhang nglong said, "I fear if I am too amazing, I'll have no friends later."
"Mr. Zhang, I have a question I want to ask you. Why at the beginning, you didn't make any effective moves until the last sliver of health before you started to counterattack? If my last combo did a little more damage, maybe even that sliver of health wouldn't have remained."
"I... I was just observing the characteristics of this ga version," Zhang nglong said, "I hadn't played this version before and wasn't so familiar with character control and the like, so I needed so ti to get used to the operations."
"You... You are playing this version for the first ti?" Luo Ling's pupils dilated significantly.
It is known that even in the sa ga, each different version has so differences in various details. Any differences, such as the fra rate of each animation, the reaction ti of each skill, etc., can affect operations.
Even professional players need quite so ti to adapt to each ga version update. Even for these 2D fighting gas, they usually require a few days to a few weeks of adaptation period.
But Zhang nglong had completed this process in just a few minutes, which was truly inhuman!
"I hadn't touched this version before, so it took a little ti," Zhang nglong nodded.
"Damn!"
"This is Ye Qiu alive!"
"I give up!"
"This level could easily thrash the world champion!"
"Mr. Zhang, why don't you just beco our coach!"
"Yeah, if you coach us, we'd definitely win the championship at the Esports Olympics this ti and thrash those European and Arican losers!"
"Cut it out, competing and coaching are totally different things!" Wang Ling said.
"Well, that's not necessarily true," Zhang nglong had learned not just personal techniques and awareness from Ye Qiu, but also training thods and other related skills.
In Zhang nglong's mind, there were many training thods. Although it was impossible to beco as aweso as him, it was no problem to improve the team by one level if they stuck with it for a while.
"How about this, starting today, I'll also serve as the head coach of our club!" Zhang nglong's statent shocked everyone, freezing the atmosphere in the entire training room.
True, Zhang nglong was indeed the boss, but "to each his own craft" applies here; Zhang nglong's Street Fighter skills were indeed terrifying. Even as a coach, he was qualified.
But the club's Esports teams weren't limited to just one; each ga had 1 to 3 coaches who each had profound insights into their respective domains. How could they wholeheartedly accept Zhang nglong's leadership?
"What's the matter? You guys have issues?" Zhang nglong looked at everyone's expressions and beca a bit displeased.
"Old Zhang, what the heck are you doing!" Wang Ling said bluntly, "If you want to coach the Street Fighter team, I have no objections, but for the other gas, are you up to it?"
"This Esports Olympics, since we've organized it, we must win every event. Starting today, I will serve as the main coach of the club, and I will decide the training plans for all events!"
"Old Zhang, doing this, what about the other coaches? It's not likely that they will accept your authority."
"No problem, call everyone over. Today, I'll really show you what I can do!"
Saying this, Zhang nglong pushed the door and walked out of the Street Fighter training room.
"Let's go, let's go! Ti to watch the show!" The mbers of the Street Fighter team quickly followed, feeling that sothing exciting was definitely going to happen today.
"Which team is this?"
"It's the PUBG team, there are eight mbers. They seem to have an international exchange match today; it probably hasn't ended yet?"
"Oh? Let's have a look!" Zhang nglong led the way inside.
PUBG is a shooting strategy ga where 100 players are dropped onto a map, teams of four, and can scavenge for various equipnt and weapons. The map also contains safe zones and toxic zones. The safe zone shrinks gradually, forcing all players into a small area for a final showdown, and the last surviving team wins.
"Damn it! This is such bad luck, these damn dogs have tead up to corner our Huaxia team!"
"If it were a one-on-one, I could take on their entire team by myself!"
Without needing the team mbers to explain, Zhang nglong understood the situation. Even though forming alliances wasn't part of the ga, this behavior was unrestricted. As long as an agreent is made, teams can gang up on another team.
Clearly, their team was being targeted by players from other nations.
Now the entire team was down to one struggling mber; the enemy's encirclent was closing in. With three full teams, twelve players in total, it was only a matter of ti before he would be killed and eliminated.
"Let
take over!" Zhang nglong lightly patted the player's shoulder.
The player glanced at Wang Ling, who nodded. Since things had already reached this point, they might as well let Zhang nglong give it a try.
"E12-person encirclent, let's see how you escape!" Wang Ling said with interest.
"Escape? Why would I want to escape?" Zhang nglong picked up the mouse, "It's
who's surrounding those 12, not the other way around!"
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