Chapter 24 (1/2)

24) Coach (3)

“Stop hiding.”

Director Bang Jin-ho growled out. A single word was spoken to express the feelings of the players.

No player wanted to be branded as someone with no presence of fans. In other words, Lee s.h.i.+n would never know that feeling. He never once experienced it.

“The greeting has finished so return to practice.”

The players returned to their places after Bang Jin-ho’s words.

Director Bang Jin-ho and Lee s.h.i.+n entered a conference room.

Director Bang Jin-ho said to Lee s.h.i.+n.

“In the first week, just get a sense of their practice.”

“Yes.”

“How about getting a sparring partner? Who does coach want to play with?”

“The players.”

“Well, it would be ridiculous if you break the players even in practice.”

“It doesn’t matter if it is a practice. You can even poke fun at me if you want.”

Director Bang Jin-ho stared at Lee s.h.i.+n.

It wasn’t a shallow mindset. Perhaps Lee s.h.i.+n’s biggest strength was that mental awareness.

“Yes, then go ahead. I’ll set aside a practice s.p.a.ce for you to take the kids into.”

“Yes.”

“And.”

“……?”

Director Bang Jin-ho spoke in a more prudent tone.

“You said that you would raise a star.

“That’s right. That’s why you called me.”

“Yes, it is the real reason that I signed you as a coach.”

“s.h.i.+n’s disciples.”

Director Bang Jin-ho nodded at Lee s.h.i.+n’s words.

“Yes.”

Lee s.h.i.+n had identified exactly what the MBS Team wanted.

Lee s.h.i.+n’s disciples.

The players who received Lee s.h.i.+n’s coaching would have such t.i.tles attached!

Lee s.h.i.+n said.

“I don’t want to sell me name so I will pick my disciples directly. Do you agree?”

“Are you going to pick one from Group 1?”

Currently MBS’s Group 1 had 7 people. Among them were 3 people who played humans like Lee s.h.i.+n.

The remaining Group 2 were trainees.

“I will decide after seeing the play style.”

“Sure.”

*     *     *

Lee s.h.i.+n was soon a.s.signed his place.

He loosened his tie and hung his jacket on the chair. He pulled out his own mouse and keyboard from his leather backpack.

The players and trainees in the practice room were gaping at Lee s.h.i.+n.

G.o.d of the Game.

G.o.d of s.p.a.ce Craft.

G.o.d of e-sports.

A brilliant star was in their practice room!

They couldn’t help staring.

“Look, he is connecting to the game.”

“Practice.”

“Is his hand fine?”

“I read on an internet article that it is a little better.”

While the players were talking.

Lee s.h.i.+n randomly pointed at one player.

“Inferior s.h.i.+n.”

“Huh?”

The person he pointed at was MBS’s Park s.h.i.+n.