At this time, Jingcheng was also constantly asking himself in his heart, where is the problem?

When they reviewed the game after the game, they also said too much, his skills, or cooperation between them, and some tactical coordination issues, etc.

They naturally discovered some problems, but Jingcheng had a voice in his mind. What Beiyu wanted to ask, or what she wanted to express, was not the technical problems they found.

After all, the other party is a psychological counselor and may not understand technical matters.

So, what's the problem?

Jing Cheng looked confused, and Bei Yu did not make any trouble for him.

Take out a piece of paper from his file bag, lift it up and signal it to Jingcheng, and then push it forward.

The distance between the two was too far. Even if Bei Yu pushed forward, he only pushed a little bit, and Jingcheng still couldn't reach it.

The arrogant and unruly young boy, who was arguing for a while, then slowly stood up, tripped two chair legs under his feet, and then walked to the position beside Beiyu.

I picked up the piece of paper on the desk and walked back awkwardly.

Such awkward and arrogant Jingcheng made Beiyu want to laugh at it for a while, but in the end he held it back.

Beiyu dares to say that if she dares to laugh out loud now, Jingcheng will probably slam the door and leave.

Her work will probably be more difficult to carry out in the future, so she must be restrained and not be presumptuous.

Jingcheng took the paper back, and there were some very strange remarks on it. Although it was typed, Jingcheng still saw it. This should be the comments of some Weibo netizens, which were picked out by Beiyu and then typed and printed.

Jingcheng didn't quite understand what Beiyu meant, so he raised his head, frowned slightly, and looked at Beiyu impatiently.

After all, the above remarks were a bit unpleasant, so Jingcheng's mood fell down instantly.

Looking at Jingcheng like this, Beiyu hit the other party's heart: "Jingcheng, you have to learn to face it. Although there is no need to pay attention to the rumors outside, you need to see and hear it, and then correct yourself."

When he said this, Bei Yu paused his tone slightly and spoke again, his voice becoming softer and more pleasant: "I believe you must have read all the comments online, but what about your mentality after reading them?"

Few people can avoid being burdened by rumors.

So, Beiyu actually saw very clearly what the problem with this team is.

However, no matter how clearly Beiyu can see it, it is useless. The key is whether the members of this team can see it clearly.

The rumor is exhausted, so their mentality is always stuck.

They may subconsciously feel that they are the life of the fourth son of ten thousand years, so every time they advance to the competition, they stop here, as if it is a spell of ten thousand years, and they can't get rid of it no matter how they are.

Jingcheng couldn't speak to the words on the paper.

There was something written on the paper, except for the first glance, Jingcheng didn't look at the rest.

At this time, he pinched the paper with great force with his fingers, carefully studying the meaning of Beiyu's words.

After each game, although the coaches restricted them from reading too many good or bad comments online.

But now that the Internet is so developed, how could they not see it?

Just after watching it?

It seems that the mentality is really easy to have problems and it will easily collapse.

Even if he is as calm as he is, after seeing it, he can't calm himself down.

I want to prove myself harder, but I am always tired of rumors and can't really calm down and treat every game.

Before entering this conference room, Jingcheng felt that he had no mental problems and had a good mentality, so he did not need to adjust.

But after entering this conference room, Jingcheng felt that all the members of the team needed to come here, so he was greeted by Bei Yu.

Looking at Jing Cheng's thoughtful look, Bei Yu was not in a hurry to speak, and the ruler in his hand gently tapped his palm rhythmically.

Heavy, lighter.

When Jingcheng reacted, he heard the rhythm in his ears, and it was a bit pleasant.

"Thank you." Jingcheng reflected on himself for a long time, then raised his head and said two words seriously.

The unruly young man looked serious and particularly charming at this moment.

Even Beiyu was slightly shook his eyes, and then he curled his lips and smiled softly in the next second, and said with a gentle expression: "Jingcheng, you are the captain, and your mentality affects the whole team."

"I know." If his mentality is not right, then this year's fall season may still be the same.

Jingcheng nodded heavily, then pursed his lips tightly, holding the piece of paper in his hand, but he stopped talking.

Beiyu knew that some mentality problems could not be solved in a day or two.

Therefore, I was not in a hurry to concentrate on fire and launch a more fierce attack. Seeing such a restrained and gentle Jingcheng, Beiyu narrowed his eyebrows and smiled, and his voice was gentler: "I may not solve all the mentality problems of other team members in one day, but in order to better understand each other, how about opening the black together?"

Jingcheng originally thought Beiyu would not say anything more, so he could almost leave with this piece of paper.

However, unexpectedly, Beiyu suddenly made such a request.

Let's play together???

What kind of magical operation is this?

Jingcheng couldn't react, but he didn't refute it much and nodded slightly, as if he agreed.

"Let's go." Beiyu got up to pack up his things. When he passed by Jingcheng, he took the paper back and put it in the file bag.

Jing Cheng cast a surprised and dissatisfied look, but when he met Bei Yu's smiling eyes, he took some strength.

He is really a pair of eyes that can speak and make people feel angry.

Very lively and magnificent.

It's like the best gem in this world.

The young man who has not been to school seriously and has studied hard, felt a little embarrassed when he met Bei Yu's eyes.

The two of them returned to the fourth floor. The little cuties who were either training or live broadcasting were watching their captain coming back, so they looked up and took a few more glances.

Of course, it's not mainly about the captain.

Look at the girl.

Jingcheng met the players' eyes like wolves and tigers, and his face instantly became cold, perhaps even he himself did not realize it.

Beiyu said that he wanted to start a black game together, so Jingcheng naturally wanted to find someone.

"Bring, are you live broadcasting?" Jingcheng glanced around and glanced at the young boy sitting opposite him. His hair was almost plucked, leaving only a bunch of hair.

Fang Fang was suddenly named and nodded blankly, not knowing why.
Chapter completed!