Reclaiming glory starts with LGD

Chapter 48 Not Taking Pressure

After defeating VG, LGD's first round of matches in Group B has concluded, giving them a short break of over a week.

With a record of 4-1, they rank second in the West, while the first place naturally belongs to EDG, who are currently undefeated.

Then there's RNG, whose 3-2 record is somewhat disappointing.

In Group A, no one expected that IM, EDG's honorary second team, would be leading the pack.

It's truly remarkable how EDG is dominating the league.

With the inter-group competition about to begin, Jiang Xia conducted extensive simulations and held numerous meetings to prepare for the arrival of their new opponents.

The holiday, which should have been three days of rest, was compressed into just one day.

Pyl was in unbearable pain, and Eimy wanted to die.

But neither of them dared to rebel. Please, LGD Jiangxia is the god now, who the hell would dare to disobey him?

Didn't you see how obedient those two Koreans were? How could they dare to cause trouble?

"Five Bo5 practice matches a day, it wouldn't be surprising if I suddenly died one day."

It finally ended at 3 a.m.

Pyl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Including training matches, I feel like I'm playing 20 or 30 games a day, almost catching up with Clearlove."

Eimy walked out, as if all her energy had been drained.

"Thankfully, we finally get a day off tomorrow."

Pyl turned to stare at him: "What are you going to do?"

Eimy felt a little uneasy under their gaze.

"Damn, what else can I do? At most, I can sleep a little longer and then play ranked games. What else? Find a girlfriend? Forget Jiang Ge won't allow it, he's made me not want to go anymore, it's too tiring."

"Hmph, that would be best..."

The two disappeared down the corridor, arm in arm.

Half an hour later, after finishing organizing the data from today's training match with Tabe, Jiang Xia was the only one left in the training room.

He's not made of iron, and he's exhausted.

I really want to go to sleep tonight, but... I haven't done the global simulation experiment yet.

A voice seemed to be saying in my mind: It's okay, it's just one day, it doesn't matter. We can just do another simulation tomorrow.

Such thoughts kept washing over Jiangxia.

However, I would feel very unwilling if things ended like this.

Jiang Xia often experienced what is called resentment, but he never felt used to it.

He was resentful when he failed his first exam as a child.

He was unwilling to accept his failure in the promotion match when he first started playing League of Legends ranked games.

Then, they were equally unwilling to accept the end of their professional careers.

and so.

"Enter simulation!"

Once his consciousness was immersed in the canyon, the voice in his mind finally disappeared.

Sometimes, willpower can overcome physical inertia.

After directing the players through some micro-management, only half an hour had passed since they returned to reality.

I got up, turned off the light, and went back to my room.

.........

On the day of the holiday, IMP was taken out of the base by Jiangxia.

Jiang Xia strode into the bank.

"Hello, I have an appointment. My surname is Jiang."

The two were then led to a VIP room by a designated person.

Less than a minute later, the manager strode in.

"Mr. Jiang, you..."

"No need for formalities. I already told you that I'm here today to open a bank account for him, so please be as quick as possible."

"Okay, sure!"

The manager was well aware that opening bank accounts for foreigners was somewhat complicated.

But he knew even better that he couldn't afford to offend this big spender.

Moreover, others had given prior notice and all the necessary materials had been prepared.

It's troublesome as it may be, but it's not exactly a difficult problem.

IMP received the message very quickly.

"She's here."

"Let her in."

The room door was pushed open, and what came into Jiang Xia's view was the famous "Iida BBQ".

I must say, the makeup was done quite well, not heavy at all, very natural.

She looks like she was born beautiful.

A subtle sense of innocence perfectly captures the pure and innocent image of IMP, a young man in his early twenties.

However, Jiangxia doesn't like pressure.

I glanced at her lightly.

Sister Shao Rou was somewhat surprised. Having been in the circle of rich second-generation people, she knew all too well the significance of being able to enter the VIP room when doing business at the bank.

She knew IMP's true colors very well; they didn't even have bank cards, and their assets were definitely insufficient.

Then, his gaze swept over the other person in the room.

This young man is really good-looking.

His eyes unconsciously became a little droopy.

Jiang Xia was speechless and coughed lightly.

"Hey, give me your bank card." IMP walked over.

Since she was already there, Sister Barbecue was well-prepared, pulling out yet another expensive small bag from an expensive handbag.

Then he took out his bank card.

To be honest, she felt a lot of pain, as if someone had stolen her money.

But she had no choice; she couldn't afford to break ties with IMP now.

Otherwise, what was the point of wasting all this time of my youth?

She even had a fight with IMP a few days ago because of this.

She originally thought IMP would apologize as usual and then let it go.

But IMP didn't contact her for a long time.

This really panicked her, and after weighing the pros and cons, she pretended to be magnanimous and agreed.

"Okay, thank you for coming in person. You can go now."

Jiangxia smiled as she saw her guest off.

Barbecue Sister: ?

She looked at IMP with pleading eyes, appearing pitiful.

But IMP turned around and went to complete the formalities with the staff.

With a lingering sense of shame, Sister Barbecue said goodbye to IMP and left.

IMP: "Okay, take care."

Things have changed; IMPs are no longer as simple and easy to manipulate as they used to be...

A sense of fear inexplicably rose in Sister Barbecue's heart.

When only IMP and Jiang Xia remained in the VIP room.

"Pu Shen, do you really like her?"

"Yes, I like her. She said she wants to marry me."

Do you even know anything about marriage?

"Just the two of us will spend our whole lives together."

"So, you need to get to know her better first."

"I understand."

"Anyway, Fat Rat, keep your own money. Aren't you afraid that women will only be with you for the money?"

That's exactly it.

Jiang Xia had already been very tactful in her words.

Otherwise, what would this woman want from you? Your daily opium smoking and heavy drinking?

"Okay."

"Wait, why did you call me Fat Rat? What does that mean?" IMP suddenly felt something was wrong.

"It's nothing, the rest of the games depend on you carrying the team."

"Hmph, LGD is all about me carrying them."

"Indeed, Pu Shen is amazing."

"But K played quite well too."

"......."

Back at base.

"Damn, why is Pu Shen so cheerful again after going out for a while?"

They left in tears and returned with smiles.

Everyone thought Jiang Xia was amazing. What did he take Pu Shen to do?

"Brother Jiang, IMP is still a child, you..." Pyl hesitated for a long time before stammering.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"So where did you all go? You didn't even take me with you."

"I'll definitely do it next time."

Pyl: ......

Forget it, whatever. If IMP is in a good mood, he's in a good mood too.

The team's leader was in the right frame of mind, which allowed him to dominate the later matches.

Who are we playing next?

Oh, Snake.

Let's start playing with snakes!

..............

Snake Club.

"Damn, my mouth feels so bland. What should we eat tonight?" Crystal asked, posing a probing question.

"What do you want to eat?" Flandre asked without turning his head.

"have no idea."

Less than two seconds later, the two men looked at each other and smiled.

"Eat pig!"