Genius Archer’s Streaming - Chapter 798

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The Genius Archer’s Streaming Season 3 Episode 268
88. The Advance of Hodu (1)
“So how are you planning to propose it?”
The Department Manager of the marketing department leans back in his chair and asks.
His face was already filled with displeasure.
He was in a foul mood from having been rejected once already.
“You said you didn’t like it. You didn’t even want a single logo attached? So you’re asking for money handed to you for free?”
“….”
Jinho Gu hesitated for a moment.
When the Department Manager was angry, nothing he said would get through.
“No, speak up! Speak! You just come back here after getting rejected by your former junior at his company. What? You’re going to revise the proposal strategy? Don’t you know what kind of vision the Executive wants?!”
Bang.
The Department Manager slammed his desk and began to shout.
“How did you manage things when you were at that company that you end up in this state with someone you know? Huh? This is all because of your social skills. Social. Skills. Do you understand?!”
“….”
Jinho Gu decided to endure one more round.
It wasn’t time to strike yet.
He recalled the raid game he had once been absorbed in.
If you recklessly charge in while the boss is using its berserk pattern, even the top-ranked player would disappear like dust.
Compared to that, this boss in front of him was nothing.
“Phew.”
After the berserk pattern, the Department Manager breathes heavily for a moment.
‘Now’s the time.’
Jinho Gu sensed this was the timing to launch his attack.
“I… do have a method I’ve been thinking about.”
“….”
The Department Manager stares at him intently for a moment, then tosses out a question.
“What is it.”
“We leak it to the press. That Aseng is participating in sponsorship. That we made such a proposal.”
“Keep going.”
“Then Aseng’s image will improve. We can also write related articles well by outsourcing to journalists.”
The Department Manager’s eyebrows twitch.
“And then?”
“The vision the Executive wants will be realized. It’s about supporting the future of two young men who have left Aseng’s care.”
First, articles come out from rumors, and then feature articles are written based on those articles. That’s the strategy.
“Since we actually did make the proposal, it won’t be a false statement either. And since they rejected the proposal on their end, we might not even spend any money.”
“….”
The Department Manager’s eyebrows twitch considerably.
He seems to be seriously contemplating something. Probably searching for any flaw to pick at.
“Man~ when you’re pressed for time, your head really spins, huh? Hey, Jinho Gu. Do it like that beforehand. Beforehand.”
You could have told me beforehand.
The words rose to the tip of my throat, but naturally, I didn’t voice them.
“…Ha. Yes.”
However, the Department Manager’s words turned out to be correct in the end.
I should have said something earlier.
Jinho Gu returned to his seat only to encounter shocking news.
[Aseng “Civil M” Pro Team Establishment?]
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Rumors were circulating that Aseng, who had once dipped his toes into esports before withdrawing, was attempting to challenge the esports pro scene once more.
The game they were reportedly challenging this time was “Civil Empire,” which had recently created a nationwide sensation….
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“What is… this…”
Jinho Gu was left dumbfounded by the article that suddenly confronted him.
He had only been thinking about slapping a logo on it, let alone establishing a pro team.
This had become an entirely different matter, hadn’t it?
“This, isn’t this that bastard Juhyeok’s doing? How could he be so thorough?”
Seo Daeri sitting beside him was right.
Juhyeok had moved first, ahead of Jinho Gu.
“Ha….”
Jinho Gu slapped his forehead and let out a sigh.
‘He wasn’t trying to refuse support?’
I was deceived.
Juhyeok hadn’t been trying to decline Aseng’s support—he had been trying to receive it properly.
And by leaking the nonsense about establishing a pro team, he had prevented Aseng from taking credit for merely providing sponsorship support.
Jinho Gu stared blankly at the ceiling and muttered.
“I lost again.”
If things went this way, would I eventually have to propose establishing a pro team myself?
Or should I just ignore it?
“What should we do?”
“Ah. I don’t know. Let me think about it first.”
Though I said I would think about it, I entered the stock community forum I usually checked.
Contrary to my words, I simply didn’t want to think about this matter right now.
However, surprisingly, they were discussing this very topic there as well.
[Breaking) Aseng is establishing a Civil M pro team???]
-The stock price is gonna skyrocket for real???
-Huh???
-But there’s no pro league, how?
└Are you joking? If Aseng is getting involved, they’re saying they’ll create a pro league too
└WTF that’s insane???
Haha, that’s crazy/amazing!
-Hwaseong, let’s goooooo

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“Unfounded.”
Juhyeok answered with crisp enunciation.
It was directed at the journalist who had just asked the question.
“Isn’t it true that Aseng made an investment proposal?”
“Yes. As of now, the rumor that Aseng will establish a professional team for us has absolutely no basis. With the sponsors we’ve currently received, we can proceed with the professional team entirely on our own.”
Though Aseng had indeed made a proposal, Juhyeok subtly glossed over that part.
With his characteristic brazen expression, he adjusted his suit button and brushed past the journalist.
“Ah, and. The players need to practice. Please don’t do this after coming all the way to Japan.”
The journalist grabbed Juhyeok’s collar.
“P-please! Just one more word! This is an interview about the National Team management, not the players!”
The representative of the National Team management.
Yes. That was the position people now saw him in.
Juhyeok turned around with a subtle smile, as if he’d known the man would grab him.
“Ha. What could I possibly say.”
“But it’s true that a text went around saying the professional team would be established, right? So what happened with that?”
It seemed the text he’d sent to the players had also leaked to the journalist.
With 200 players, it was entirely possible.
Or perhaps he’d even wanted it to happen.
“Exactly as stated. With the sponsors we currently have, it’s entirely feasible. We’re in the planning stages for the professional team.”
“But there’s currently no professional league—”
“That’s already more than one word.”
“P-please, just tell me this much! Do we have the environment to create a league?”
Juhyeok stroked his chin, deliberately dragging out the moment.
“Well… with the help of a major corporation, what couldn’t be done? There. Now we’re really done.”
Whoosh.
Juhyeok said only that much and bolted away.
“Hey! Hey!?”

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It hadn’t even been a full day since then.
Another article surfaced.
[“Aseng” isn’t just fielding a pro team—they’re building an entire league? The remarkable achievements of two “Aseng men” amid major changes]
Truth be told, the actual content was nothing but speculation and circumstantial conjecture.
But based on the headline alone, comments began pouring in endlessly.
-For real?
-Wow lol
-Makes sense, there’s no league yet
-The manager is from Aseng too??? Almond the manager??
└Yeah, he’s pretty famous lol
└Did they both quit the company to do this? What’s their angle lol
└For real, what an angle lol
└That manager is actually a legit elite
└Heard he comes from money, probably using that to start the business?
-Even if they’re from Aseng, can you actually just create a league?
└You’d have to try to know
└lololol that’s insane
└Esports should be relatively easier?
└Isn’t Civil M difficult? 200 people per team
└No no, that’s only for international tournaments lol. The pro league has a different system. It’s called the General System—only 40 players and the rest are AI
└Wait, really??
This news naturally reached M-bul as well.
Since they were a community with such passionate dedication to Civil M, the forums nearly drowned in tears of joy.
They’re recruiting for CivilM Pro support?? ㅠㅠ This is really a dream come true ㅠㅠㅠㅠ
Guys, we finally got a pro league! Wow ㅠㅠㅠㅠ
Wow, this is crazy breaking news! Asung is making a pro league, damn!
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“What?”
Inside the Marketing Department.
The Department Manager’s eyebrows began undulating wildly.
“A, a league? Creating a league!? What, what do you…? Is our company the Olympics? Huh? The IOC?”
“Well… it’s just… um… how about we just not do it?”
“Don’t do it!? Now!? Just pretend it never happened!?”
“Then… maybe we should at least present the proposal…”
Jinho Gu sensed it instinctively.
This pattern was something he had never witnessed before—a new one entirely.
Based on what his seniors who had raided this boss had told him, this was an extremely dangerous omen.
“What proposal!? Creating a league!? Huh? This crazy…? I have to go up there and tell him this!?”
The Department Manager’s face turned from crimson to nearly black.
“Hahahaha! Executive! Why don’t you generously create this league and treat us all! Those two guys went to Aseng and are doing incredibly well, living the high life! Let them live even better! Better than you, Executive! Spend it all! Like this!?”
“Well, even so, living better than the Executive is a bit…”
“Yaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

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Time passed, and when the match against China drew two days closer.
A container office set up in one corner of the campus grounds.
In that place bathed in faded sunlight, a middle-aged man with graying hair unfolded an antiquated artifact.
Crackle.
It was newspaper paper with the rough texture of recycled material.
‘Korea Daily’
A familiar face appeared on the front page of this daily newspaper he read regularly.
The headline was written in large letters like this.
[Aseng, Civil M Becomes Main Sponsor of “National Tournament” “Professional League Hosting Progressing Smoothly”]
The article was about Aseng expanding beyond sponsorship support to venture into professional teams and professional leagues.
The article’s opening read like this.
[Two Aseng men who left the company for their dreams have joined hands with Aseng once again…]
Though written grandiosely, in summary it was saying that our Aseng is a good company that supports the dreams of those who departed.
“Huh…”
Though I hadn’t directly witnessed what Sanghyeon’s corporate life was actually like, from the Coach’s perspective, it was a hollow statement.
But ultimately, meeting again at the summit like this and joining hands to help one another, there was nothing more to add.
The Coach’s eyes were simply fixed on that longed-for face.
“…You fool. If you’re on the national archery team, you should’ve won Olympic gold and had your face plastered everywhere. Tsk. Going and getting injured like that.”
Had that accident not happened, that face would have been splashed across newspapers long ago, making everyone proud—but now it carries about ten years of time and smiles brightly from the front page of the newspaper.
And beside it stands the current top successor of the rising Aseng, arm in arm.
And beside that stands a bulky manager friend, also from Aseng, awkwardly with his arm around them.
The Coach’s eyes turn back to Sanghyeon.
She’s still smiling in the photograph.
Well, it’s just a picture after all.
He carefully cut out the photo and slipped it into the frame.
He pretended to dust it off, gently tracing his fingers across the face, then set it in a place where it would be clearly visible.
“Well done.”
The Coach’s eyes grew red.
It felt as though something had finally been relieved.
The massive lump that had remained in the corner of his heart as a painful memory all this time seemed to have diminished, even if only slightly.
“Goodness. Coach. Have you been looking at that kid’s photo again?”
“…?”
Someone had entered the Coach’s office.
“Why do you keep barging in without knocking?”
“Well, the door was open, so I just came in.”
“You manage the National Team and have all the time in the world. Why are you here again?”
“You won’t answer your phone or respond to texts. I had no choice but to come.”
Despite his casual tone, the man was dressed in a business suit and polished shoes, giving off quite a professional impression.
He was the archery National Team Director for the Olympics scheduled for next year.
“How much longer are you going to stay like this? Why don’t you put some effort into the National Team?”
“I don’t want to. You fool.”
“My goodness. Now you won’t even give a reason.”
“What’s the point? You wouldn’t listen anyway, even if I did.”
The man walked further into the office and glanced around the interior.
“Hyeonju is competing in this Olympics too. Is Sanghyeon your only child? Isn’t Hyeonju your child as well?”
“Hyeonju?”
Hyeonju had clearly won the gold medal at the last Olympics, but afterward fell into a persistent slump and eventually announced her retirement.
I thought she hadn’t even been selected for this National Team.
“She’s going as a Coach.”
“…Heh. That should be interesting. You as Director and her as Coach.”
“One person isn’t enough. Sir.”
“I hear these days in archery, the coach shoots the arrow instead of the athlete?”
“Sir!”
The Coach stood up and turned his gaze out the window.
“Hyeonju will make a good coach.”
He didn’t want to be involved any further.
The Olympic stage isn’t a place for ordinary people.
It’s where only the superhuman elite of the sports world enter.
Achieving results there once more requires something truly transcendent.
Now he didn’t want to push anyone to reach that level.
There was no reason for a human to live that way.
Sports didn’t have to be enjoyed only in that manner.
“Do well with Hyeonju. I’ll pass along how you’re doing from time to time. Don’t come looking for me.”

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