Chapter 734 Olympic Reserved Events

The coaches and players of the national team for this Paris Olympic training are basically drawn from domestic clubs competing in top leagues in various sports.

There are many people involved in every project.

For example, GAG’s coaches are Emperor Star’s Lu Zibo, Han Wen Hui, and LGD’s Luo Bin, Chris, and Bai Yueya. Several team members also come from Emperor Star, FPX, IG, BLG, JDG, QQG, and WBG. The team has a total of seven players, five starters and two substitutes.

The DOTA team coaches are LGD's meritorious coach Chen Xu, and AR's coach Guo Shi Wushuang. The two form the DOTA project national team coaching staff.

As for the players, there are seven players selected from five teams: Little Elephant, Tea Team, LGD, VG, and IG.

Logically speaking, it would be better for the national team players to choose more players from the same team to coordinate with each other.

But first, we must consider three aspects: clubs, players, and netizens.

In addition, there is a requirement from the Olympic Organizing Committee that each national team member must come from five or more different teams.

There are many considerations in why there is such a regulation.

The first to bear the brunt is Western countries, especially Europe and the United States, where team members are scattered and there is no requirement for more than five teams. The people they put together may not really have strong combat effectiveness.

You must know that the European region is a hodgepodge. It is common for five players in a team to come from five countries.

The teams in the North American division also have many players whose nationalities are not from the beautiful country or Canada.

The other thing is to consider sanctions against Dongfang. If you can suppress it, suppress it. In short, you understand everything.

After everything was put together, there was finally a rule that national team players must invest in five or more different clubs.

When Mo Yu and Zhang Zhaoyang arrived at the Paris Olympic Village, although they had the address, they couldn't find the direction for a while.

We walked around and since we started late, it was almost lunch time when we arrived.

The two followed the large group into the athletes' cafeteria.

Following the two of them was a young, cute-looking little girl.

She is Mo Yu's youngest daughter. She just entered elementary school. Because it happened to be summer vacation, she followed Mo Yu and others to Paris.

The child was tired from shopping yesterday, so he followed Mo Yu and Zhang Zhaoyang to the Olympic Village today.

As for Shang Xingyue and Zhang Zhaoyang's wife, they had a strong desire to shop and continued shopping today.

There are two other children who did not come, probably because they are older. They have reached puberty and do not want to be restricted by going out with their parents. They are not very interested in watching the Olympics. In addition, they have not had a holiday yet, so they simply stay in the country.

"I heard that this year's Paris Olympics still sleeps on paper beds. When I asked Xiaobo a few days ago, he told me that a fat player made the bed collapse while sleeping on it. Fortunately, nothing happened to him and it did not affect the game." Zhang Zhaoyang said while talking. He scolded: "My childhood is really nothing. The French are also poor. A good bed needs to be made of paper. If it really affects the players' performance, I will have to broadcast it live."

"Let the paper bed be a paper bed. At least I can still sleep." Mo Yu sighed: "The bacteria in the Seine River have exceeded the standard. Aren't there athletes who were infected and sick during training before? The triathlon has become a biathlon."

"What a bastard! It's not like people here call for environmental protection every day, but this is the result."

"It's all ZZZQ."

The two adults were walking and chatting. The child was very curious and kept looking around.

Suddenly, Mo Yu felt a pull on his body, and then heard his daughter's voice.

Looking down, he saw Mo Tang pointing not far away and shouting: "Dad, I also want to eat watermelon. Please take me to get it quickly, or it will be gone." With that, he started to run over.

Mo Yu quickly grabbed it: "Tang Bao, don't run away. Dad will get it for you."

"Hurry up, hurry up, we'll all be robbed later."

The small palms pulled Mo Yu hard towards the place where the fruits were placed.

"How could you rob?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yu looked up and was dumbfounded.

I saw a group of athletes wearing clothes with the Korean team flag printed on them, forming a long line around the place where the fruits were placed. They were so densely packed that all the people could see were their backs, and there was no watermelon anywhere.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Zhaoyang couldn't help but curse: "No, is this a fixed program for the Olympics?"

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Seeing the crowds coming one after another, and the people coming out even taking food, Xiao Motang's mouth became puckered.

Mo Yu ran over quickly.

Fortunately, he came early, and the Korean athlete at the back was quite conscientious. Seeing that he had a child with him, he specially reserved two pieces, otherwise he would have to wait for the chef to serve the food again.

Fortunately, after getting the watermelon, Mo Tang finally broke down in tears and started to eat the watermelon honestly.

The three of them were walking around, a little confused at first, but now they saw the meal point, they thought they might as well finish the meal so that they could experience the athletes' cafeteria.

So the three of them simply had a meal in the cafeteria again. When they were looking for seats with their plates in hand, who knew it was such a coincidence that they happened to see Lu Zibo and his party.

"Coach, is there any hope for us to win the gold medal this time?"

At the dining table, a new-generation player asked while eating.

"Train seriously, our Chinese team is still very promising in the GAG ​​event. As long as you cooperate well, it won't be a big problem to win the gold medal."

"Really?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

Lu Zibo smiled slightly, then calmed down again.

He is no longer the immature look he used to be. After so many years in the arena, he has developed a calm personality.

Another player asked: "By the way, coach, Faker is on the field again this year. Why did you retire?"

Lu Zibo felt a headache when he heard it.

Faker, this B guy, has played from S1 to S17 this year.

He has been fighting in the arena for 17 years and is over 29 years old this year. As a result, he is still playing for SKT. He is simply a living fossil in the Korean and even global e-sports world!

Moreover, although Faker's operation has declined due to his age, he still maintains the level of a first-class player. In addition, after so many years of experience in the field, his playing style is more team-oriented and his mentality is more stable. He can defend even against top mid-laners.

Faker was even selected as the captain of the Korean team's GAG project national team this year!

He is simply invincible!

Lu Zibo has been in the field for so many years. He is not convinced by anyone in terms of operation and technology. Only in terms of career, he admires Faker with all his heart!

"The oldest living fossil in the e-sports circle, not everyone can compare with him."

Lu Zibo shook his head and sighed.

"Alas, what a pity." The man also sighed: "If you, coach, can still play, we will definitely win in the middle lane."

"That's right."

Lu Zibo smiled slightly when he heard it, and said with his chest straight: "I'm not bragging! When I played SOLO with Faker, it was 60-40, I was 60-40, okay? If I hadn't retired later, there would be no big devil?"

"They are all scum!" (End of this chapter)