Spica
Feeling deeply that Bruce was gripping the phone tighter, the system immediately said tactfully, "Don't worry, don't you have a player card and a coach card?"
"Player and coach card?"
Bruce looked at the phone and asked suspiciously, "The beginner's gift package?"
This time, Bruce didn't care if the man in black beside him noticed, because he realized he could communicate with the system in his mind.
"That's right, this system selects players from your previous world, so it guarantees they will be strong!"
Looking at the system's subtitles, Bruce's mouth twisted. "What if I get a garbage player from the LLA?"
"Uh... don't be discouraged," the system replied, sensing something was wrong. It immediately added, "Don't worry, you won't get anyone from the LLA. At least everyone starts with a full score of B, and there are only a few Cs."
"Let's extract it first."
Bruce looked at the system, thought for a moment, and said, "Use the random draw first."
"OK!"
The system responded immediately, and then the interface changed. In a scene, light shone, and blue fragments began to combine to form a figure.
"Congratulations, it's a boy..."
As soon as the system said this, it regretted it. Bruce silently grabbed a bottle of water in the car, then stared at the phone in silence as the system desperately withdrew.
"Name: Mingyi Lu
Game ID: Spica
Team Affiliation: None (DIG)
Position: Jungle
Status: Normal
Lane Skills: A
Lane Awareness: A
Economic Development: B+
Team Fight Positioning: B
Reaction Speed: B+
Overall Rating: A-
Talent: Link Between Top and Jungle (blue)
Description of Ability: Improves the economic development of the top lane by five points and enhances one's own lane knowledge by three points.
Multiple Gank (purple)
Description of Ability: Each successful ambush improves the lane skills of oneself and teammates by one point, and reduces the opposing team's battle positioning by one point, stacking up to five times.
Well! Quite good!
Bruce's eyes lit up. He really got what he needed. The Gen.G jungle was out of shape, and he needed a jungler who could boost the pace. Although Spica had never been among the top junglers in the world, he won the LCS with TSM, which is exactly what Bruce needed right now.
"Is he gone?"
After being excited for a while, Bruce suddenly reacted and asked, "How do we recruit him? Does he speak English?"
He noticed that there was no one in the team he belonged to. As for the one in parentheses "DIG," that's the team Spica played for in his previous life.
"He's now in Gen.G's youth training team and can join Gen.G at any time. And all the recruits the system provides know basic English. Don't worry, there are no limits on foreign quotas."
Looking at the subtitles given by the system, Bruce was a bit confused. Gen.G, a team in the LCP, really has a youth training team?
After this, he decided to open the coach envelope.
"Name: Fabian Lohmann
Game ID: Grabbz
Affiliation: None (FA)
Age: 20
Position: Coach
Tactical Analysis: A+
Team Integration: A+
Event Review: B+
Player Training: A
On-field Pressure: -A
Overall Rating: A"
"Talent 1: Insight (Blue)
Effect: Can immediately detect player flaws, team flaws, and opponent flaws, and then quickly organize and analyze them to propose countermeasures.
Talent 2: Coach's Heart (Blue)
Effect: Grabbz has a stable character, neither arrogant nor self-centered, treats people well, stays calm at all times, and won't break defense over trivial matters. His thinking ability, analytical skills, understanding of the game, adaptability, and the speed at which the players he leads acquire experience will increase by an additional percentage."
"Oh damn, it turns out to be Grabbz, the only Western coach who is an MSI champion and World Finals finalist. I love you, system, I love you! Where is Grabbz, system?"
Subtitles appeared in front of his phone: "Arriving tomorrow from Germany for an interview."
Bruce walked to the parking lot where he saw his father's prepared driver. Opening the back door of the BMW, he said, "José, take me to the team facilities." The driver did not respond, just got in and started the journey.
As they passed through the streets, Bruce noticed a couple of commercials. In one, there was a guy named Grid, one of the best players in the world of MMORPGs, playing as a blacksmith class, which was rare. In another, he saw another guy named Shi Feng, who was also among the best players in the world, a swordsman, and so on. There were more: Ouyang Shuo, the best Lord in the world, and Leo Messi, the best football player. Strange commercials from Adidas and beside it, another from NIKE featuring a guy named Ye Xiu and Cristiano Ronaldo.
Just as Bruce was about to pull out his system, José suddenly stopped the car and said, "We're here."
"Alright, I understand."
Looking up, Bruce saw that José, for some reason, still had a rigid face. He nodded and then got out of the car.
**Gen.G Club**
It's not a big brand, and the building is only about four stories tall. It's not large; one could say it's within normal range.
"Let's go."
This time, José was still leading the way because it was almost quitting time, and there were hardly any people at the Gen.G Club.
The man in black led Bruce to the second floor. On the second floor, there's a door on the west end that says: Training Room, no one can enter.
José was not so polite and opened the door directly. This training room is relatively large, about sixty or seventy square meters, with about twelve computers arranged neatly inside.
"You are."
Just as Bruce was looking around the training room, a young man who was playing stood up, looked at Bruce, and asked with doubt.
Is he the support of Gen.G? God.
Bruce, who had seen the real-life avatars, naturally knew what all the Gen.G players looked like. He looked around and found two other people in different corners. They also noticed the movement here, but both were playing ranked. They simply glanced and then continued their game.
Where are the jungler and mid laner?
After searching carefully, no one else was found, which made Bruce remember it in his heart.
"He will be your new general manager from now on."
José spoke very directly. As soon as the words came out, God was stunned for a moment. The other team members who were ranking also took off their headphones and turned their heads to look at Bruce in surprise.
"I'm your manager."
Bruce said, paused, and continued: "By the way, the coach will arrive tomorrow."
Damn, the original coach of this team resigned three days ago, and now Bruce could only find his replacement.
"Hello, I'm the Support of Team Gen.G, and my game ID is God."
When God heard Bruce's words, he immediately extended his hand and greeted Bruce with a smile.
"Hello."
Bruce shook his hand. This interaction gave Bruce a good impression; at least his emotional intelligence was decent.
"James Jones is our main game leader."
God pointed to a shorter guy in the game and said, "My ID is Spoke."
"Nice to meet you."
"Same here."
The first phrase was from Spoke and the second from Bruce.
"I'm ADC, Randy Orton, and my ID is Rekker."
Before God could say anything, the ADC stood up and said to Bruce: "Nice to meet you."
Rekker gave Bruce the impression of a lively young man and seemed quite youthful. Bruce looked at the computer behind Rekker and saw the gray screen as expected.
Dead again.
Bruce shook his head and said, "Practice your positioning in the future."
"Pff..."
As soon as these words came out, Rekker's face turned bitter, and the Support couldn't help but laugh.
"Where are the jungler and mid laner?"
At that moment, Bruce asked something that made God unable to laugh.
"They are..."
God's expression was a bit pained, stammering as he said, "Something is happening at home."
"Really?"
Observing God's expression, Bruce knew things couldn't be that simple and said, "The competition is about to start."
"There will be one the day after tomorrow."
God fell silent for a moment and then said quietly.
"Do you have their phone numbers?"
Bruce suddenly stretched out his finger and said to God. When he saw God nodding hesitantly, he continued, "Call them and tell them that if there really is an emergency, they don't have to come back and spend time with their family."
"But the match is the day after tomorrow..."
"From the youth academy."
Bruce interrupted God and said, "I saw a jungler named Mingyi Lu in the youth training team before, and he was quite good."
God looked at Bruce in surprise. Does this mean that if the mid laner and jungler don't come back, they really don't have to return?
"Please wait a moment."
God immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, then looked at Bruce and prepared to step out.
"Just fight here, put it on speakerphone, and let me listen too."
Bruce said to God with a smile, then sat down in a nearby chair.
It's broken.
God looked at
Bruce helplessly and still turned on the speakerphone.
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To be continued