The pro players' prediction was accurate.
Through macro play,
Yan Xiao quickly pulled one major item ahead of Lu Dehua.
Then,
he started stomping him for fun.
Lu Dehua was beaten so badly that he lost the will to live.
Clearly,
his hero was incredibly mobile,
yet Yan Xiao caught him square on every single time.
He suddenly had the feeling
that the map was huge, but he had nowhere to go.
After killing Lu Dehua three times in a row, Yan Xiao chose to push down his base turret.
Two to zero.
The match was over.
No matter how proud he was, the two different ways Yan Xiao had won left Lu Dehua utterly convinced of his superiority.
He stood up from his gaming chair, walked over to Yan Xiao, and said, "You're better than me. I admit it!"
With that, he turned and left.
Seeing Lu Dehua heading out, the team manager hurried after him.
He still wanted to recruit him.
He couldn't let this young man just walk away.
When they reached the doorway,
the manager called out to Lu Dehua. "Hey, hold on a moment."
Hearing the voice behind him, Lu Dehua turned around and stopped.
But he said nothing.
The manager smiled and said, "I'd like to invite you to join our youth training program. Would you be interested?"
Lu Dehua shook his head.
He felt that if he couldn't even beat a casual player,
then his old confidence had been nothing but shameless self-promotion. It was laughable.
Now,
he really didn't have much confidence left.
The manager thought Lu Dehua's reaction was normal.
After all, someone so confident, even conceited, would inevitably doubt himself after a defeat like that.
The most important thing now was to help Lu Dehua rebuild his confidence.
Otherwise,
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