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"Mr. Ye, hello! I am Li Dakun, the owner of this organization. Welcome to our place!"

Da Kun smiled and walked towards Ye Fei, warmly shaking his hand.

Ye Fei's hand was pulled over, somewhat abruptly: "Ah, you're too kind, we've met before."

Da Kun gave a forced smile: "I was being disrespectful to you before, but now we can get to know each other again!"

"There's nowhere to sit here. How about we go to my office for some tea?"

Da Kun took Ye Fei's hand and walked towards the office. The cook was still standing there, but knowing it was inconvenient, he didn't follow.

In the training room, the coaches were still standing there, the word "Victory" still lit up on the screen, and no one turned it off.

Coach Lu was the first to come to his senses, clapping his hands: "Alright, alright, stop watching. The game is over, let's clean up the mess."

The coaches huddled together again, discussed something, and then dispersed.

The trainees were called back to the training room and lined up according to their rankings.

Coach Lu cleared his throat, stood at the front, and officially announced the results of the match.

"Final rankings for the third round of speedrunning—"

"First place: Du Feiyang; Second place: Jin Ying; Third place: Lin Xi."

"Lin Xi's situation is special, but after discussion among the coaching staff, her spot has been reserved."

"Congratulations to the three students who will represent Neo Academy in the 'Sword Forging Project' regional competition! Let's give them a round of applause!"

A round of applause erupted from the audience, and the coaches took out their certificates and began to present the awards.

Du Feiyang curled his lips slightly, holding the certificate in one hand, and looked to the side. Jin Ying stood next to him, casually, with a calm expression.

Lin Xi stood next to Jin Ying, received the certificate, and had a complicated expression.

He achieved the day he had longed for. But he couldn't be happy; he was still troubled by the guilt he felt towards Teacher Ye.

He remembered what Ye Fei had told him in the corridor: "Don't tell anyone what I taught you."

He promised, but he didn't keep his word.

In front of so many people, he called out "Teacher Ye," putting the teacher in front of everyone, and even said that offensive thing.

All he wanted to do right now was slap himself hard.

Coach Lu continued announcing the remaining rankings: "Fourth place, Lü Si; Fifth place..."

Lu Si stood in the line, and when he heard his name called, his expression didn't change much.

He held the certificate in his hand; it felt so light, he couldn't feel its weight. Because he knew that none of this truly belonged to him.

Without Coach Wang's guidance on those steps, he might have collapsed on the second level long ago and wouldn't have even made it to the finals.

He was very clear about his own level; he understood from the very beginning of his training that he didn't actually have any talent.

Compared to geniuses like Du Feiyang, Jin Ying, and Lin Xi, he is far inferior. Even if he were forced to accept a spot, he was destined not to achieve anything.

He is content to have come this far.

I feel a little sorry for Coach Wang.

Although he knew that Coach Wang's actions were somewhat wrong, he was still grateful to him.

At this moment, a coach looked around, as if he had noticed something, and suddenly asked:

"Hey, where's Coach Wang? He was just here a moment ago."

The group looked at each other and realized that Coach Wang was gone.

"Yes, he was just here a moment ago. How did he suddenly disappear? Did he leave?"

"Does anyone know where Coach Wang went?" a coach shouted in the training room.

"I remember he left right after Ye Fei finished playing," another coach replied.

"They went out? Where did they go?"

"Hurry up and go find it! Old Zhou, come with me." The two coaches ran out of the room.

"I'll give him a call."

The motion-activated lights in the stairwell were already off.

Only the green indicator light for the emergency exit emitted a faint glow.

A man sat on the steps, leaning against the cold wall, a cigarette between his fingers, the red glow of the cigarette tip flickering in the darkness.

It's Coach Wang.

He didn't go far; he sat alone in the stairwell, smoking a cigarette. He inhaled a puff of smoke and exhaled it after a long time.

The smoke slowly dissipated in the darkness, just like the jumbled thoughts in his mind.

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The door to the stairwell was pushed open, triggering the motion-activated lights and instantly illuminating the hallway.

A coach peeked in, saw Coach Wang sitting there, and paused for a moment:

"Ouch! Brother Wang, I searched everywhere and found you sitting here..." He gasped for breath and bent over, supporting his legs.

Coach Wang looked up, said nothing, and simply stubbed out his cigarette on the steps, grinding it with the sole of his shoe.

The coach came over, sat down next to him, and caught his breath:

"Alright, Brother Wang, since you're not leaving, come back with us. The students are waiting for you to present the awards!"

Coach Wang was silent for a few seconds, then took out several bulging red envelopes from his pocket and stuffed them into the coach's hand.

"You're here, do me a favor."

"Please return it to Lü Si's parents; I couldn't agree to it."

The coach touched it, and his expression immediately changed: "What...what's wrong? Brother Wang, you need to explain yourself clearly."

"It was given to me by their parents before."

Coach Wang's voice was calm, without a trace of his previous hostility.

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

Coach Wang's voice was calm, without a trace of his previous hostility.

"I didn't spend a penny, and I don't need it now."

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

Coach Wang's voice was calm, without a trace of his previous hostility.

"I didn't spend a penny, and I don't need it now."

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

"I didn't spend a penny, and I don't need it now."

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

Coach Wang's voice was calm, without a trace of his previous hostility.

"I didn't spend a penny, and I don't need it now."

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

Read Chapter 51, "There's Always a Higher Heaven," now to begin your exciting day.

"It was given to me by their parents before."

Coach Wang's voice was calm, without a trace of his previous hostility.

"I didn't spend a penny, and I don't need it now."

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?

Dujiangwei says: Read this book!

"I didn't spend a penny, and I don't need it now."

"Brother Wang, you..."

"I've resigned," Coach Wang interrupted him.

"I've already put my resignation letter on the boss's desk. You and the other coaches should take good care of the future students and look after Lü Si."

The coach was stunned and pushed the red envelope back: "Brother Wang, what are you doing? It's just a game. Ye Fei didn't force you to resign. What are you doing?"

Coach Wang then turned his gaze to him.

At this moment, the impulsiveness and passion that had been there before had completely faded from his eyes, replaced by a sense of vicissitude like that of old age.

"I've finally seen things clearly today." His voice was low and deep.

"Even without me, Wang Jingchuan, there are still many people in this world, and there will always be someone better."

"Looking back now, what did my previous stubbornness amount to?"

"Brother Wang..."

The coach seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure how to offer advice. Coach Wang continued:

"And now, I have finally found what I have been looking for."

"That young man accomplished what I couldn't, so what use am I?"

"I've found what I've been looking for, and I've earned enough money over the years to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"That's enough, what more could you want?"

The coach was about to say something, but before he could finish saying "that institution," Coach Wang waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Don't worry, I won't go to other organizations to help my competitors."

"As for my position, Da Kun has extensive connections; he'll find a way. I'm not the only malfunctioning robot in the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point, he smiled, stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, and walked down the stairs.

Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, gradually fading into the distance. The coach sat on the steps, still clutching the red envelopes in his hand, not moving for a long time.

In the office, Da Kun poured Ye Fei a cup of tea, placed it in front of him, and then sat down on the sofa to the side.

Without much small talk, Da Kun got straight to the point:

"Mr. Ye, I understand your situation. To be frank, are you interested in joining a professional esports team?"

Ye Fei picked up the teacup, blew on it to cool it down, took a sip, and spoke in a calm and unhurried tone:

"Actually, I've had this idea for a while now. But I need to wait and see how to implement it."

Da Kun's brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and he leaned forward slightly:

"I just don't understand, with your abilities, why are you hiding them?"

"In the Dragon Kingdom, strength is everything. As long as you achieve results, honor, money, and everything else will automatically revolve around you!"

"To make it a profession is the dream of countless people, and many people would do anything to achieve it."

"And you, with such strength, even ten 'Traceless' combined couldn't match you!"

"Now you're telling me you need to think about it? What do you have to think about?"

What's there to consider? He had asked himself that question before.

But now, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ye Fei put down his teacup and smiled.

Do you know Xingyuan?