It took her two years to win the world championship and secure her place as the top player in the clash lane. But at the awards ceremony, her achievement was suddenly revoked. After being reborn, she woke up in the body of Song Qingzhi, the granddaughter of a tycoon, bought a second-tier team, and resolved to uncover the truth and return to the top of the world!
What? Every player on the team she bought was a weirdo? A sickly, timid jungle player who adored traditional Chinese aesthetics; a mid-laner weighing over two hundred jin who got around in a wheelchair and had to inherit the family business unless he won a championship; a talkative, jinxing farm-laner who believed in Buddha and wouldn't kill; a hot-tempered roamer who stole kills and farmed other people's gold but had a soft side beneath his rough exterior... Hold on! Is this really a professional team? And where did that data analyst who only knows how to weld come from? Also, cafeteria auntie, put down that red-fleshed dragon fruit you were about to stew with the crucian carp!
Song Qingzhi gritted her teeth. Just because there were so many obstacles in her way didn't mean she should stop climbing the mountain, right? She kicked the team's only rotten apple out and took her place in the clash lane again! The players counted their doubled salaries and felt that hope was finally in sight. But could someone explain why they had to go to bed at nine, get up at six, and run five kilometers every day... What was this supposed to be?!
"Boss! We're esports players, not national team athletes!"
"Boss... If I don't eat fried chicken soon... I'm going to die..."
"Is high school math even meant for humans? I'd rather die..."
Song Qingzhi smiled faintly. "You'll thank me."
The internet-addicted oddballs began a scientific, healthy esports journey. From a team that had given up to a team of miracle workers, all they had been missing was Song Qingzhi.