The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

An Chen seems to know about the last game, and he should have seen the video of the last game.

"Our winning rate last time was only 5%, which is not even 0.1. We can only thank good luck last time." The coach emphasized again.

The atmosphere became a little solemn. Although they won last time, it was really just a narrow victory. If they hadn't made a move just before the time expired, they might have lost that game.

Victor has played in many games, but that was probably the most difficult one.

An Chen looked at everyone's silent expressions and suddenly felt confused. Didn't he win? Why are you so unhappy?

"What's wrong with being lucky? Being lucky isn't wrong. If it were, I'd rather make the mistakes worse." An Chen felt that there was no shame in winning by luck.

Luck is also a part of strength, this is normal.

Just like talent, who can deny that having talent is also a kind of great luck.

Hard work is really not worth mentioning in this industry. Who doesn’t work hard? Who doesn’t spend every day in the training room holding the mouse and staring at the screen.

Hard work is important, but it would be really ridiculous if you blame others because you tried hard but failed.

After hearing what An Chen said, everyone actually agreed. Even though it was a narrow victory, even though they were lucky, so what, they still grasped this opportunity, and they were still the final winners.

"They should be our most difficult opponent this time. Come on, everyone, we can win back this time without relying on luck." As the captain, Lin Han must of course boost morale at critical moments.

Everyone is also very confident about this competition. After all, they have An Chen to help them this time, and this time the team is even better than last time.

However, the addition of An Chen did not replace anyone in the team, because their team has always been missing one person, and they were all substitutes in previous games.

After almost introducing the game and this opponent, the coach asked the others to go back to the training room to continue practicing, but Lin Han and An Chen were left behind to discuss tactics.

"You brat, don't forget what I just said, ten sets of hand speed exercises!" The coach suddenly thought of something, opened the door of the conference room and shouted outside.

Before anyone could answer outside, the coach closed the door instantly, but An Chen still vaguely heard some miserable shouts.

They were about to get down to business now. Although An Chen hadn't participated in such a formal competition for a long time, he had been working with top domestic teams as a sparring partner a while ago, and An Chen's familiarity had been regained.

When it comes to talking about business, Lin Han is not as unreliable as usual. He is very serious now.

The video of that team's recent game is currently playing on the screen in the conference room, and the three of them plan to find some clues from it.

In fact, they have a secret weapon this time, and that is An Chen. First of all, the other teams don't know that An Chen will participate this time. Secondly, they don't know An Chen, and they can't find An Chen's game video.

This is the situation now. They can clearly understand their opponents, but all their opponents can know are their previous game videos, which does not include An Chen's existence.

An Chen is watching the video attentively. From the video, it can be seen that that team is really not easy to fool. Their moves are very messy, making people confused for a while.