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Chapter 80 The cruel month of reality

Name: Godway

Potential level: s+

Good position: mid laner

This is the data of the last trial player among the three.

When he saw this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but his eyes lit up. After so much effort, he finally got a big harvest.

"Finally, we found a good seed. The potential level is S+, which is the same level as Guo Zi. As long as you can bring out your strength, you will have a bright future."

"But isn't this a tryout for the ad position players today? Why did a total of three people come today, and it turns out that two of them are more suitable for the mid lane position. Are you determined to destroy my job?"

Zhang Yu thought about it and felt something was wrong.

This is also a difficulty in selecting League of Legends players. Even in countless ranks, most players can choose their most suitable position and favorite position.

But sometimes there will always be situations where the suitable position does not match the actual position. Some people can obviously perform better in other positions, but due to the restriction of choosing the first position, even if they can exert certain strength and perform well,

Performance.

However, due to the incompatibility of compatibility, they cannot realize their maximum potential. Some even end their careers without finding their most suitable position and realizing their maximum potential.

Only occasionally a few can shine again through position adjustment.

This is also the importance of the logistics system. A good logistics coaching team can often use scientific means to test the most suitable position for the players.

But if there is no such scientific system, then the choice can only be made based on the player's personal experience and personal preferences.

"How's it going, Hou, which one of these people do you think is more suitable?"

Zhang Yu asked with a smile. After all, he knew the trump card and didn't panic at all.

"Well, overall, I think Sun Wenjie is pretty good and can stay. The other two are average, so I recommend giving up."

Hou Haotian thought for a while and gave his own answer.

"Really? What do you think of Godway?"

Zhang Yu asked rhetorically.

"It's average, a little better than Luo Ze. The only advantage is that the skill shooting is more accurate. It has the potential to play FPS games, but the skill is also ridiculous when it is off. I wish it was 180 degrees or something."

"Oh, by the way, his development ability is pretty good, but it doesn't suit our fighting style."

Hou Haotian analyzed it this way.

Zhang Yu smiled noncommittally after hearing this.

After a while, Wang Hao's trial training for the three people was completed.

After systematic professional training, plus the bonus of system skills, Wang Hao still had no problem dealing with these three newcomers, and he defeated the three players neatly.

"Not bad, not bad. It didn't embarrass our team."

Zhang Yu patted Wang Hao's shoulder and said.

"No, who am I? I am the entry threshold for our LG team. How could it not be higher?"

Wang Hao took this nickname very seriously, and was even proud of it, even using it as a segue.

In his words, our team is so strong, the threshold is higher than other people's curtains.

"Young poor man, tell me your analysis."

Hou Haotian took out his notebook to take notes. Ever since he took on the position of team leader, he has never left his notebook.

"Hmm...how should I put it? Let me think about it."

"That AD named Kane plays very well. He's better than I was before I became a professional player. The only difference is in his system training."

The kane Wang Hao is talking about is Sun Wenjie, and Sun Wenjie’s ID is kane.

"That fema is just average. To put it bluntly, it's just a la carte."

There is no doubt that fema is the player from Luo Ze who was unanimously evaluated by the three big players as not up to standard.

"As for the player vless, to be honest, I can't understand it. How about average? That's not right, but it's hard to say he's very good. It always feels weird."

Wang Hao is indeed a professional player sitting on the court, and he can often see things that Hou Haotian cannot.

Now that the trial training is over, the three of us can't just stand here chatting and keep the players waiting.

"Haotian, please make arrangements for Sun Wenjie and Luo Ze first, and let's talk about Gao Dewei's affairs separately."

Hearing what Zhang Yu said, Hou Haotian went to arrange the two people first.

"Sorry, Ronaldinho, you may not meet the requirements of our team, so I may have to apologize. Don't worry, I will fully reimburse you for your commuting expenses to and from the trial training later."

Hou Haotian first said to Luo Ze with some regret.

After hearing the news, Luo Ze couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still bowed gracefully and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you to your club for giving me this opportunity to try out. Thank you, Brother Hou, for not eliminating me from the first round of online trials and giving me the opportunity to pursue my dream. Thank you.

Although I work hard and want to continue on this path, I still have to admit that my talent is limited to this, and it seems that I can only return to the path I should take..."

Seeing Luo Ze's uncomfortable appearance, Zhang Yu, Hou Haotian and everyone present felt the unwillingness and helplessness of being limited to reality, and couldn't help but feel sad for Luo Ze.

"Well, the e-sports circle is so cruel. No matter how hard you work, there are still people who work harder and are more talented than you."

Zhang Yu sighed secretly.

Wang Hao even felt sad at the scene and missed himself.

"Alas, I'm not very talented myself. I just have a good relationship with Brother Yu, but I still hold the team back, alas."

The more Wang Hao thought about it, the sadder he became, and his expression became worse and worse. His ugly face wrinkled up like a Shar-Pei dog.

Luo Ze continued to talk.

"Forget it, although I don't want to admit it, I still have to admit that I am not strong enough. In this case, I can only go back and study hard. After graduation, I will inherit my family's several listed companies and billions of wealth."

After Luo Ze finished speaking, he covered his mouth, resisted the urge to cry, and walked out, leaving a room full of stunned people whose emotions could not change.

Everyone was a little dizzy at the sudden turn of events, especially Wang Hao, who was still a little sad at first, and his Shar-Pei face was directly transformed into a husky face.

"Is he showing off?"

"It doesn't look like it. It's quite sad."

It took a long time for everyone to come to their senses, and Hou Haotian continued.

"Sun Wenjie, congratulations, you have been hired by our club. Please wait for a while, and I will get you to sign the contract later."

Sun Wenjie should have been very happy, but now his expression seems a bit dull. After all, compared with what happened before, everything seems normal.

"what about me?"

Seeing that Hou Haotian didn't mention him, Gao Dewei asked strangely.

Hou Haotian looked at Zhang Yu.

"You play solo with me in the middle. If you satisfy me, you can stay."
Chapter completed!
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