Chapter 505 President Ma Was Killed and Became 0-28

Friday, April 29.

Early in the morning, Pei Qian came to Mingyun Villa by car.

It's not for going to Mingyun Private Kitchen for dinner, I don't have an appointment today.

Pei Qian came this time to see the situation of the DGE club.

The rent is also given a friendly price, and the property fee is also waived, and it is still in a site that Zhang Yuan is very familiar with...

Is it okay for the DGE club to start so smoothly?

Must see it in person and make arrangements!

The villa in the DGE club is a little bit away from Ming Yun's private kitchen, but it's not too far away, and it takes about five minutes to walk there.

Entering the villa, the first thing that catches the eye is the seemingly empty hall.

Because it is a different room type, the layout here is not exactly the same as that of Mingyun Private Kitchen, but overall, it is similar.

Computer desks and gaming chairs have been set up in the living room, and all ROF computers are neatly arranged. Obviously, this largest space is going to be used as a training room for the players.

As for the other rooms, they should be used as dormitories for the players.

Mr. Li bought three villas in one go and waited for the value to rise. Obviously, there is no need to spend a lot of money on all the villas and then renovate them according to his own wishes. Like this villa, it basically maintains the original decoration, only the walls, floors, lamps and other basic decoration.

This saves Zhang Yuan a lot of work, and it can be used after a little preparation without wasting too much time.

There are a total of twelve computers in the entire hall, and ten people with the appearance of Internet addicted teenagers are staring at the screen and tapping the keyboard and mouse. They are engrossed and rarely speak.

Pei Qian felt a little surprised.

This is 5V5, what about playing GOG?

Shouldn't you shout out to command your teammates? Why is it so quiet?

I glanced at the computer screen again and confirmed, it was GOG? And it seems to be the same game?

Then why is no one talking?

Seeing Mr. Pei arrived, Zhang Yuan hurried up to greet him.

Pei Qian looked around: "Isn't Ma Yang here?"

Pei Qian said before, let Lao Ma come to the club to help Zhang Yuan more when he has nothing to do.

And Zhang Yuan said yesterday, "ROF's computer is very easy to use, Mr. Ma is very satisfied", which means that Ma Yang was there yesterday.

Zhang Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Pei, Mr. Ma has been here recently, but it seems that he doesn't plan to come here today."

"He was a little bit unhappy yesterday..."

Pei Qian: "Huh?"

In my impression, Lao Ma is an optimist. Apart from scoring 59 in the exam, is there anything else that can make him unhappy?

Zhang Yuan explained: "After these players arrived yesterday, Mr. Ma was very excited. He said he wanted to test their level, so he went on the field in person and played a game with them."

"These kids don't know the world at all. Even though I gave hints in my eyes five times, they still killed Mr. Ma to 0-28..."

Pei Qian couldn't help being happy.

Old horse, old horse, you bastard still have today?

It's a joy!

Let you keep messing around and tricking me all the time, and blame me for not carrying enough?

Now it's all right, do you have a little idea of ​​your own true level?

After being severely beaten by the society, do you dare to show off your game understanding in front of me in the future?

Pei Qian looked around the field: "Which strong men did it?"

Zhang Yuan thought President Pei was seeking revenge, so he hurriedly said: "President Pei, I have already severely criticized and educated them, and there will never be a similar situation next time!"

"What's more... this matter, I am also responsible for this matter."

"I saw Mr. Ma died twice, so I hurriedly gave everyone a look to tell everyone to release water, but everyone killed more and more vigorously."

"I only found out when I asked afterward that they thought I was asking them to step up their efforts..."

Pei Qian almost wanted to laugh three times: "How can this be criticized?"

"Immediately reward everyone!"

"If you don't even have the spirit of fair competition, how can you be a good professional player in the future? These people are merciless and go all out in the face of President Ma, which just proves that they are all good at being professional players." Seedling!"

"This spirit must be encouraged!"

Zhang Yuan pursed his lips, his eyes were full of emotion: "Okay President Pei, I understand!"

I thought that Pei would always be angry because his good brother suffered inhumane abuse, but unexpectedly, he didn't care at all, and instead wanted to reward him?

Mr. Pei's fair spirit is worth learning!

The two continued to chat, and the players were still playing the game seriously, wearing headphones and concentrating on it, completely unaffected.

Pei Qian continued to observe while talking to Zhang Yuan, and found that these people were indeed silent, so he couldn't help wondering: "Are they in solo row? Or are they fighting?"

Zhang Yuan: "Split into two teams and play against each other."

Pei Qian was even more confused: "Is it by eye contact or brain wave communication?"

"Could it be possible that you found the quintuplets of the two teams, the one who thinks about it?"

"It doesn't look like that either."

Zhang Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, Mr. Pei, you are so humorous."

He turned his head to look at these contestants, invited Mr. Pei out of the living room, went to the yard and continued: "These contestants are a little... How should I put it, they are too introverted, as the saying goes, they are self-closing, and they don't like to talk. I Isn't this trying to train?"

"I also know that GOG is a team game, and it's definitely not good if the players don't talk to each other, but personality can't be changed overnight."

Pei Qian was a little surprised: "Ten people, all of them are autistic? Even if they are Internet addicted teenagers, the probability can't be so high? Or..."

"You picked it on purpose?"

Pei Qian couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Zhang Yuan has become enlightened?

I didn't give any specific instructions, but he already thought of choosing autistic children to be professional players?

Zhang Yuan was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Pei, I didn't choose it on purpose, but there are only so many choices left, and I have no choice..."

Pei Qian: "Huh? How do you say that?"

Zhang Yuan sighed softly: "It's not because of the nature of the DGE club!"

"Mr. Pei, you have always emphasized that we must be open and honest, and we must not conceal or deceive. I have always handled my work with this thinking in mind."

"So when I went to dig people on the GOG ladder, I also told the truth."

"At the beginning, I briefly talked about the club's conditions, including basic salary, bonuses, etc. The other party was very satisfied, because our club's treatment is higher than other clubs, and there are various attractive benefits."

"As a result, when I said that our club cannot participate in any official GOG events, the other party refused on the spot."

"Because those who are willing to play professionally want to win the championship, let alone win the championship when you come to our club, you can't even play the game."

"No exposure, no bonuses, just a basic salary."

"Being a professional is a youth meal, who wants to only get a basic salary?"

"So, in the end, all the players who really have no other choice, poor eloquence, and introverted personality are recruited."

"Even so, when I signed the contract with them, they didn't want to sign for three years, they only wanted to sign for one year..."

"But Mr. Pei, don't worry, these ten people's ranks are not low, they are very young, and they have a good understanding of the game. They can be regarded as good seedlings."

"I'm trying to figure out how to correct their mentality."

Pei Qian understood, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

good, very good!

Indeed, for those Internet-addicted teenagers who are really interested in playing professionally, even if they sign a club, they must shop around.

A professional player is a fan of youth, the most important thing is the bonus and exposure, just counting on this dead salary, what should I do when I am older?

The DGE club can't participate in any official competitions, and the prize money and exposure can't be counted on. Who wants to come?

Even if they recruit a few internet-addicted teenagers that no one wants, they will use this place as a springboard, play for a year to improve themselves a little, and if they have the opportunity, they will jump to other clubs.

Pei Qian was very satisfied with this.

Very good!

In this way, it is even more impossible for this club to make money, it can only be a pure waste of money!

However, we should not be overly optimistic.

Zhang Yuan said that "he is working hard to correct their mentality and train them well", and he is obviously serious.

"So, what are you going to do?" Pei Qian asked.

Zhang Yuan thought for a while: "I'm going to give them two days to get used to it. At the same time, I'm also trying to find another coach."

“It’s best to be someone who is more experienced, has coached in other e-sports departments, and can convince the crowd. He is invited to carry out a comprehensive transformation of these players, requiring them to communicate with teammates and work hard to develop various tactics. "

"The coaches or assistants of some teams in "Shenqi" are good."

Pei Qian remained silent.

Seems like a pretty reliable approach.

Indeed, a good coach is crucial to the improvement of the team, and can even have a reborn effect.

Then Zhang Yuan can't be allowed to look for it!

Pei Qian coughed twice: "I don't think it's right."

Zhang Yuan was taken aback: "Mr. Pei has another opinion?"

Pei Qian paced slowly in the garden of the villa, and Zhang Yuan silently followed, listening carefully.

"First of all, GOG is a brand new game. The game mechanism is very different from "Shenqi" or other similar competitive sports. If a coach is introduced from other sports, his stereotyped thinking may affect the players."

"The players are all passers-by with high scores. If you let a person who understands the game not as good as them teach, on the surface it improves teamwork, but in fact it seriously suppresses their talent!"

"Secondly, as you said, the autistic personality is innate and cannot be changed overnight."

"Forcing them to communicate with each other may not only fail to achieve the effect of communication, but also make them lose their original advantage of focusing on their own operations. Handan is learning to walk, and the gain outweighs the loss."

"Finally, the current development of "Shenqi" and many other e-sports projects is not good, and it is very informal."

"Currently the main e-sports clubs in China, one is the part-time power training of players, the club is also a studio, and the other is the nature of the rich second generation playing tickets, and these two kinds of clubs are in chaos internally, and there is no It can’t provide any useful experience, but it will bring bad atmosphere.”

Zhang Yuan was silent for a long time, then nodded suddenly: "Well... I really didn't think of the layer you mentioned, Mr. Pei..."

"But according to your statement, this problem seems to have no solution?"

"The players are all autistic, so why don't they communicate at all? The clubs are not formal, so why don't they find a coach? This...seems a bit wrong, right?"

Pei Qian was a little speechless.

Why don't you make up your mind at this time?

Really, I still have to figure out how to explain it.

Pei Qian coughed twice: "What I mean is, don't always rush for quick success in this kind of thing, but take it slowly."

"Slowly, let these autistic children open up to each other."

"We don't hire coaches from other clubs, we can use other methods to find them!"

Zhang Yuan thought for a while: "Alright Mr. Pei, just tell me what to do!"

Pei Qian couldn't help but nodded slightly, um, this style of painting is normal!

"How about this."

"Cancel all group training programs and let them continue to play single row."

"As for the coach, I will find a way to find it and bring it to you within two weeks."

Zhang Yuan did not doubt that he was there, and nodded: "Okay President Pei, I am absolutely assured of your picky eyes!"