Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Coach Claire only thought she was being whimsical.

He sneered disdainfully, "You haven't signed an agreement with the BF team at all, so what qualifications do you have to play?"

"Besides, Jingchu is the most popular player in our team. Do you think his fans are vegetarians? If you see Jingchu being replaced, they will drown you with just a spit of spit!"

"Really?" Shi Qinglan casually raised his eyelids.

But she didn't care about what Coach Claire said. She just turned her eyes to look at Jingchu and said, "Little Jingchu."

"Lan...Sister Lan." Jingchu raised his eyes and looked at her.

The young man's eyebrows are clean and clear, like a pool of spring water, so clear that one can see the whole thing at a glance.

Shi Qinglan just wanted to leave the choice to Jing Chu.

She pursed her red lips lightly and said, "You tell yourself whether you want to play in the game next week or let me perform surgery on you and give you good treatment."

"Ah..." Jingchu's lips opened slightly.

But he was stunned for only a moment before he immediately weighed the pros and cons and followed his heart, "I want to listen to Sister Lan!"

Although it would be a pity to give up on the finals like this.

But if just for the sake of temporary strength, his most precious fingers become disabled for life, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Besides, he always believed in Shi Qinglan unconditionally.

Jingchu's eyes were filled with determination, "I want Sister Lan to perform surgery on me. I want to make a complete recovery."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.

As long as Jingchu agreed to her plan, then she thought she knew what she should do.

"You..." Coach Claire was so angry that his chest heaved.

There was a look of anger on his fat face, and he pointed at Jingchu angrily, "Do you know what you are talking about! You are giving up on the finals that the BF team has finally reached!"

But Jingchu's clear eyes were still determined.

He simply stood up. Although the young man had clean and delicate features like a puppy, and his black hair was fluffy, his slender body showed a lot of momentum...

As soon as he gets up, Coach Clare looks up to him.

Jing Chu raised his face slightly and said, "Coach, I have already decided on this matter. No matter what, I will not lose my hand just because of a game. My position is that of Sister Lan."

"You..." Coach Claire was shaking with anger.

He looked at them with eyes wide open, "Okay... great! If she has the ability to play, let her take her place!"

There are many rules in the World Championship, and the finals are even more particular.

It's not just for anyone who wants to play a few games. Shi Qinglan is not from the BF team at all, and has never participated in any World Championship game. Playing hastily will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the officials, and also among fans. It will cause an uproar!

"Ha..." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly.

She raised her pretty face slightly and looked at Coach Claire, "There is nothing in this world that Qinglan couldn't do without me."

Coach Claire was so angry that he didn't want to say anything.

He was only worried about the prize pool of nearly 30 million. If he couldn't get it, it would be a huge loss for him.

"If you want to take Jingchu's place, that's fine."

Coach Claire licked his back molars angrily, and gritted his teeth and said, "As a coach, I have the right to decide the playing of members on the field. From now on, Jingchu will retire to the bench. If you want to replace him, go to the bench to replace him." Bar!"

Hearing this, Jingchu's eyes suddenly shrank.

He frowned tightly, "Coach Claire..."

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. I will go back and ask the club to issue a statement, saying that your hand is disabled and you cannot participate in the game. It is natural for you to retire to the bench."

Claire never allowed things to get beyond him.

He also has other systems in hand, which are different from the previous single-core system centered on Jingchu. If it were completely replaced by his own people, maybe there would be some hope for the championship...

"Substitute?" Shi Qinglan said in a cool voice.

She lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "Coach Claire seems to think of this matter too simply."

The coach in front of him was not only arrogant, but also seemed to look down on the Chinese people. The BF team is a team in the Chinese theater, and winning the championship is also the glory of China...

The Chinese nation does not allow outsiders to tarnish it in the slightest!

"What else do you want?" Claire frowned tightly.

Shi Qinglan slowly raised her eyes, her delicate and charming eyebrows sparkling, "I want you to end."

Hearing this, Claire seemed to have heard a big joke.

He pointed at Shi Qinglan's nose and said, "Just you? A Jingshi Pavilion still wants to control the BF team? I am Claire who has led the championship team for three years. You can change it if you want..."

"Ouch!" A scream suddenly sounded.

The atmosphere around Bo Yucheng was slightly cold, and the man pointed at his wife's nose, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly reached out to hold his hand. He suddenly squeezed Claire away and said, "You'd better show respect for your attitude before speaking."

Claire only felt a heartbreaking pain in her fingers.

He turned pale in pain, raised his eyes and looked at Bo Yucheng, "You..."

But when he was about to say something.

But he inadvertently touched the sinister light in the man's eyes, as if he had just fished it out of the ice cellar, which made him flinch a little, and a cold sweat broke out on his back for no reason.

Shi Qinglan's red lips parted slightly, "In this finals, the position of coach will be handed over to Jing Chu, and he will be in charge of the drafting process."

The so-called BP link is to ban heroes and pick heroes. The coach decides the lineup and communicates with the players about the game's play style, which is also an extremely important role.

In the League game, the lineup is determined in the BP session before the game officially starts. If the coach BPs properly, lineup suppression will greatly increase the winning rate of the game...

"Me?" Jingchu couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Shi Qinglan turned to look at him, "Can you do it anymore?"

Hearing this, Jingchu was stunned for a moment and then nodded, "I used to be in a commanding position in the team. I know the BF team's usual lineup and system very well, and I have done a good job in BP."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan nodded, "You come."

This finals was supposed to belong to Jing Chu. His hand injury was an accident. Even if she played for Jing Chu, it would be a helpless move, but she would never let Jing Chu lose the opportunity.

Since I injured my hand and can’t control the mouse and keyboard...

It's always okay to use your words and act as a coach and BP.

"You are simply ridiculous!" Claire was almost furious. "Why should my team want him to be the coach?"

But Shi Qinglan's clear voice suddenly sounded, "Just because this is our Chinese team, and you... are an outsider! If China can pay you to come, I can tell you to get out!"

She will never allow the glory that should belong to China.

Give it up!