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At 130 pm, the first press conference since Poseidon served as the IEC of the Chinese national team was held at the Tongzhou National Game Center in Huaxia. The name of the National Game Center looks like a weak atmosphere, but it is actually the only S-level arena in China and the home court of the Vulcan Club, which represents the national will.

Speaking of the National Game Center, Yang Hai remembered something. Shennong Villa, the home court of the Savage Club, originally planned to expand and apply for the sixth SS-level arena in the world, but it encountered resistance from bureaucrats: the National Game Center of Labor-managed is the double S-level arena. If your Shennong Villa becomes the sixth top arena in the world, where do you place the dignity of the country? Well? There are some decay and messy things in the Chinese game world.

Sometimes, these bureaucrats show a high-sounding look. Although they don’t say such words, “I’m giving you face to deal with you, do you understand?”, their posture will definitely be shown. Yang Hai knew that he would encounter these fucking things when he came to serve as a national team in China this time. However, he was mentally prepared to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, so when he walked out of the backstage, he was not panicked at all. Bai Xiao said that it was good, why did he be born, why did he fight, where to go, and the real game was never confused. Some things could be tolerated, and some things could not be tolerated. Some people wanted to reach out to his territory, which was absolutely unbearable. If anyone dared to reach out... let’s take a look.

Yang Hai, wearing sunglasses that seemed to outsiders, walked to his seat and sat down. He unscrewed the mineral water bottle on the table and took a sip, indicating that the press officer could start.

As soon as Yang Hai appeared, the flash flashed wildly. The hall was originally messy and immediately became silent. Yuan Mingliang saw all this behind the scenes and couldn't help but smile bitterly. How did Poseidon hit the German reporter's face? Yuan Mingliang had seen it with his own eyes. I hope that today Poseidon can keep in Germany. This is not Germany. He is afraid that he can't eat his style in this place.

But Yuan Mingliang couldn't remind Poseidon. They were peers, and Poseidon was a person with a very positive idea, so he probably wouldn't listen to advice.

The press officer coughed and began to speak. Yang Hai felt something was wrong as he listened to it - this, Mr. Press Officer, you were asked to come here to control the atmosphere. Why did you make a leader's speech there?

Yang Hai really didn't know that today's press officer is the Minister of the Propaganda Department of the National Game Center. The minister did not have such an opportunity to show his face? He was so excited that he couldn't help but start showing off his political skills. Yang Hai looked at the press officer in disbelief, thinking that these reporters were about to start to smash the situation. Who would have thought that those reporters looked like they were not surprised, and there were even people writing something on their shorthand board - haha, the press officer spoke for a long time and nonsense. These things had the news value of an egg. What are you remembering there?

"The press conference begins, Mr. Press Officer, you can take a break." Yang Hai interrupted the press officer without hesitation, and he still despised the level of the Vulcan Club in his heart - Adams is only a press officer who became a monk halfway through, and is much better than the Vulcan person. "Okay. Now the press conference begins, you can start asking questions."

The press officer looked at Yang Hai in disbelief, unable to believe that the newcomer dared to lose face in public; the reporters also looked at Yang Hai in disbelief, unable to understand why he dared to do such a rebellious thing.

"I have to remind you." Yang Hai said coldly: "The match between Vulcan and Huangsha at 2:30 in the afternoon. I want to watch this game. It's 1:40 now. The game must be entered half an hour in advance, which means I will leave at 2:00, and you still have twenty minutes to ask questions."

The reporters looked at each other and immediately reacted. No one paid attention to the news officer who was flushed. The underground suddenly became chaotic and everyone was asking questions.

"Silent!" Yang Hai shouted: "If you want to ask a question, raise your hand. Don't you understand these rules? If I click on anyone's name, I will speak, and others will keep quiet."

Since the press officer of the Vulcan Club seems a little abnormal today, I'll work part-time. Yang Hai doesn't know that he has offended the Propaganda Minister of the Game Association, but he just thinks that someone is giving him a warning, so he is very disgusted - I know that someone is dissatisfied, but are you the only level?

Aura is mysterious, but it does exist. Yang Hai glanced at it and no one in the news room raised his hand. All the reporters were dumbfounded and shocked.

"No one asked?" Yang Hai raised his eyebrows: "Okay, the press conference is over, goodbye."

The reporters reacted immediately and rushed to raise their hands.

Yang Hai casually pointed to a male reporter.

The male reporter stood up in a hurry and asked, "Mr. Poseidon, this time you become the new IEC, will you undergo a major operation on the national team? Will the King of Hell still be the core of the team?"

Everyone in the hall stared at Yang Hai tightly. The question was asked very sharply. Most reporters decided that as long as Yang Hai showed a little hesitation, they would write on the report that the King of Hell might lose its core position.

The new status of the King of Hell is a considerable problem, because the Chinese national team in the past played around the King of Hell as the core. Even if the players with strength have no chemical reactions with the King of Hell, or their personality is not in line with the King of Hell, they will be wiped out without any suspense. Therefore, whether those who support the King of Hell or those who wish that the King of Hell would get out of the core position as soon as possible, they are very concerned about the answer to this question.

Yang Hai did not think the reporter's question was sharp. On the contrary, he felt that Chinese game fans really understand games very well, and the questions they asked could be asked immediately.

The specific manifestation of this mentality is that Yang Hai answered the reporter's question without hesitation: "I will rebuild the system of the national team, and the King of Hell will not be the new core."

The whole audience fell into a strange silence.

Today, the poidon brought too much shock to everyone. The reporters were already numb. They could not believe that there was such an IEC in this world. On the first day of taking office, the first question asked by the reporter was so naked that he gave an answer that was enough to completely turn against him and the veterans and core of the national team.

To be honest, the reporter who asked the question actually asked a little malicious question, but at this moment he was completely shocked by the erotic Idon. He asked weakly: "Then...who will be the new core?"

"Is this a big deal?" Yang Hai smiled: "I will form a brand new Chinese national team with myself as the core."

The strong stimulation made the reporters quickly adapt to the new IEC style of the national team. The reporters numbly asked one question after another that they would never dare to ask.

"Mr. Poseidon, have you considered the cooperation between you and Chinese players?"

"I don't think this is a question that needs to be considered. I am the best number one in the world. There is no way to form a chemical reaction with me, and the problem must not be with me."

"It is said that there was a small problem in the locker room of the Huaxia team. What do you plan to deal with?"

"Your adjective is wrong. If you describe the severity of the problem, the problem between me and Bai Xiao is indeed a small problem; the problem with the locker room of the Chinese team is not small at all, and I don't think there is any need to avoid medical treatment. But it doesn't matter, I like a chaotic environment, the better the more chaotic it is. Because this makes me full of the pleasure of conquest. When I just took over e-type last year, the situation was very chaotic, but in the end I straightened it out. Believe me, I like to deal with the broken locker room relationship. In the e-type club, I have a nickname called "Talk about all kinds of dissatisfactions. You will see the results soon."

"What do you think is the main reason why the Chinese national team has not been able to get any honors back in the past five years?"

"Because before I came here, China's strength could only be on par with South Korea, the United States and Greece, which was far behind Germany and Italy. Its strength was not as good as others. Do you still want to play with it?"

"Your statement is inappropriate? We won the championship five years ago!"

"I've won the championship. I remember that year, Icelord eliminated Italy alone. Then when the finals came, Icelord suddenly became silent. If he couldn't beat Germany even if he was five or four, it would be hopeless. Going forward, Uncle Feng and a group of old players won the championship once. Going forward, it's the era of King No. 1. Anyway, it has nothing to do with the current group of people - isn't this statement inappropriate?"

"Many game fans think that your personality is too erratic and unsuitable to lead the Chinese national team. What do you think about this?"

"Those game fans made sense, it's a pity that they couldn't decide what I'm going to or from."

"You said that the King of Hell will lose its core position, but if a player like the King of Hell cannot exert his strength without playing the core, will the new national team give up the King of Hell?"

"I have already mentioned this question. Anyone who can have a chemical reaction with me has the opportunity to join the Chinese national team."

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This press conference was broadcast live, and countless Chinese game fans were watching in front of Skynet. Whether they supported Polyidon or not, they undoubtedly had an extremely sincere love for the national team, so they would be extremely concerned about the every move of Xin IEC.

The entire Chinese gaming industry was sensational. There had never been such a person in China. As the captain and coach of the national team, he actually fought with reporters while being a press officer, and almost killed all kinds of malicious questioners to the point of defeat.

Some Chinese game fans fell in love with po-colored Idon all of a sudden, while some game fans became even more disgusted with po-colored Idon.

Those who like him see his confidence, his pride, his courage and his frankness. This is a person who dares to take responsibility and disdain for hypocrisy. At least it is more reassuring than hypocrites. Those who hate him see his arrogance, his arrogance, his rudeness and his barbarity. Is it really okay to let this young man perform surgery on the national team?

Finally, a reporter couldn't help but ask the most sensitive topic: "Mr. Poseidon, as the national team's IEC, what are your hopes for the International Torre Cup in June this time?"

Results, this is a promise about results.

The scene suddenly became quiet. The achievements over the years were the pain in the hearts of every game practitioner in China. The ultimate goal was to speak with strength. China’s achievements over the years were not qualified to speak because they only had one runner-up and countless were eliminated.

Yuan Mingliang looked at Yang Hai worriedly in the background. This question was not like other problems. It was a really sharp problem. He touched the heartstrings of every player.

Yang Hai didn't even hesitate for half a second.

"Of course it's the champion." Yang Hai said.

The scene suddenly became an uproar, and every reporter was talking. They could not imagine why Poseidon could say such words so calmly.

When Yang Hai saw the reaction of all the reporters present, he stood up with a sneer.

"I don't know why you are so at a loss." Yang Hai said: "No player participated in a game to lose that game. In your mind, what kind of answers will you be satisfied? Runner-up? Third place? Various strange rankings? What kind of answer is an ideal goal, what kind of answer represents a poodon arrogant, and what kind of answer represents the new IEC as timid as a mouse? The game is not only victory, but all games that do not aim to win the game are excuses for cowards. Remember my words, if I join China, China will have the strength to compete for the championship. Except for the International Torre Cup championship, I will not accept any other results. Anyone who thinks in his mind, who wins the first place and who is the one who has completed the task, I will put my words here in advance. The Chinese national team does not welcome you."

After Yang Hai finished speaking, he looked at his watch and said, "The match between Vulcan and Huangsha is about to begin, and the press conference is over here."
Chapter completed!