Rise

>He smiled and said, “Bunbun will be our new coach.”

An Xin nodded towards Lin Feng and then turned to the others and said, “Yup.
I’ll be the new coach.
You guys play a game for me first.
I want to see where we’re at, so I can come up with a good plan for the series against Shanghai International.”

“Wait.
Wait.
Hold on.
Woah! You’re not just Diamond, but also a good coach?” Ouyang asked, his mouth falling open in surprise.

Lin Feng laughed and said, “She’s a great coach!” The best. But that last part he kept to himself.
He thought back to Season 1. We didn’t have a coach back then.
Not a real one, anyways.
We would’ve been lost if it wasn’t for her.
She always came up with the best strategies.
Without her drafts and gameplans, we would’ve never made it so far… He looked over toward the girl.
Though she’d never been given the name, the whole team had accepted her as her coach back then.
And it didn’t look like it would be any different this time around.
How she was introduced… Two images merged together.

“Hmph! Just a great coach? I’m also a pretty great Jungler, thank you very much!” An Xin added, smiling.
Right now she was only Diamond 5, but it hadn’t always been like that.
Back before the ranks got introduced and players climbed the ELO ladder, she’d hit 2,700.
When converted to today’s rankings, that would put her at the top of Master.
She was really good at the game.

“You were pretty great yeah! Until you fell off hard,” Lin Feng said, enjoying every word of that sentence.
Then he waved his hand and said, “But it’s fine.
You’re just a girl.
Getting to Diamond is already really impressive for you!”

“Excuse me? Just a girl?” Ren Rou raised an eyebrow in surprised shock.
A shock that quickly warped to anger.
She narrowed her eyes and said, “What’s that supposed to mean? Trying to say girls aren’t as good as guys?”

“He’s playing the sexism card,” Tang Bingyao chimed in.

An Xin didn’t say anything, not at first.
She just looked at Lin Feng and waited for his eyes to meet hers.
When they did, she lifted the corners of her lips but there was no joy in her eyes.
They were steady, staring at him.
“HMM? Did you say something? Say it again.”

Everyone went silent.
The guys in the room shrunk away.
They took a step back, trying desperately not to draw any attention to them.
But Ouyang failed.
He stumbled into the chair behind him, making enough noise for all the eyes to draw towards him.
His face went pale as he tried to make himself small.

Lin Feng looked at his friend, surprised and confused, and asked, “Huh? Why are you looking so pale all of a sudden? Did you not have enough to eat? Get a banana.”

Liu Yue mouthed for Lin Feng to shut up, he begged him, trying to connect through the BroForce.
But that was Ouyang’s power.
Lin Feng had no idea what Liu Yue was getting at.
So with no other option left to him, Liu Yue shouted, “Lin Feng! Shut up! Are you trying to get us all killed?”

✹

The esports team played two games.
One with the normal line up, with Ouyang and Lin Feng watching on from the sidelines, and one with Ouyang in the Jungle and Lin Feng in Mid.
An Xin walked back and forth along the computers, paying close attention to how everyone played and how the games were unfolding.
Ren Rou followed a step behind An Xin, unable to stand still and wait.
Then, after the second game ended, she tugged on An Xin’s arm and asked, “What do you think? What do you think?”

An Xin was quiet for a moment, thinking, then said, “Not bad, really.
You guys are better than I expected.
Everyone did pretty decent.
I especially liked what I saw in bot lane.
Tang Tang is a super good ad-carry! I was really impressed with her!”

“Mhm, I’m ok.
I think I can still improve.
I have to keep working hard,” Tang Bingyao argued, hiding away her flushed cheeks behind her hands.

“You don’t have to be so modest! Bunbun only gives compliments when people really deserve it! You’re really good!” Lin Feng said, smiling.
Then that smiled turned into a wide grin as he added, “Just don’t  forget.
I’m the one who taught you! If it—”

“But,” An Xin said, cutting Lin Feng off.
“You guys are too focused on the individual skill.
There is some synergy, but no real teamplay and your objective focus is completely out of sync.
No one really knows what to do and when.
You need a goal before the game even starts and work towards achieving that.
The lanes aren’t independent arms, they are part of one big structure.
You need to work together and make the lanes become part of that bigger structure.
More specifically, that means that you don’t team up for just a Dragon, but for all map based plays.” An Xin let out a long, deep sigh.
She shook her head and looked around the team members.
“The more I’m thinking about it, the stupider it looks.
Who even came up with this strategy?”

Everyone turned towards Lin Feng, who was already proudly patting his chest.
“That was all me! I came up with their strategies! They’re great, right?”

“Of course it was you,” An Xin said, shaking her head.
She chuckled at herself and then said, “I should’ve expected as much.
You like to bruteforce your way through everything.
It’s easier than using your head, right? You’re hopeless.
I’m happy I got here when I did.
If this had gone on for another month…” Then she turned towards the others, her disappointment and exhaustion disappearing from her voice and whole demeanor.
She looked full of life.
She looked excited and happy and ready to get to work.
“But you guys don’t have to worry! I’ll take care of your strategy and gameplans from now on! I’ll show you all what a real game plan looks like.”