From the PUBG World Chapter 89

In the lounge on the third floor of the HOG Club's PUBG division base, Lucas sat on a gaming chair with his feet on the table, lazily fiddling with his phone, and sighed, "Since I came back from the game, I feel that my value has increased a lot. Sometimes I even feel that you as a coach are no longer worthy of me as a manager..."

Nolan glared and yelled: "That's my dining table! Put your feet down!"

Lucas has been walking with a breeze recently. He was not angry even when Nolan scolded him. He sat down happily, "Ah... Do you think they really don't feel embarrassed? They were so anxious to withdraw their sponsorship before, and now they have the audacity to come to me..."

"Be nicer." Nolan frowned, "Don't let people think we are arrogant."

"I know." Lucas put down his phone and took the stack of handwritten information Nolan handed him. "Is it from this batch of youth trainees?"