npuBeT

1-I think we can get back to winning games but I don't see us breaking records anymore.
2-My player has certainly got pretty good over last few games, I hope it continues.
3-It does give more opportunity to play around are lines and system.
4-I haven't played any, but heard good things about them.
5-Damm that's a hard question. Probably not caring about the big things.
6-Anything really to do with history. Bringing back to the wood industry with the log riders and all.  

Minion Presents #7 
Return and season 81 draft top ten hottest prospects
Welcome one and all to Minion Presents a return of an old article I’m glad to be bring back, today we are counting down the top ten players in the upcoming VHLE draft, with out more into stuff lets jump into the rankings,(all voted by me)

#10 daniel Janser
Daniel Janser is hot prospect, Updates weekly and has a weekly blog based article named the tale of two brothers, this season he has 56 points and 27 of them are goals he been playing really well so far beong a point per game and will be a great player back overseas
 

#9 Juha Jarvinen
Juha Jarvinen is a VHLM goaltender who is right now a weekly updated, with a low amount of goaltenders in the VHL/VHLE draft this season a goaltender had to make the top ten to state just that at the time I’m writing this he is 19-15-1

#8 Sirdsvaldis Miglaskems
A Player the hits the cap weekly and is overall great for the locker room and on the ice an easy top ten player so far he had been a player maker scoring ten goals but has 46 points 
 

#7 Wattson Power
Wattson is a two way defense man who can get back and help keep the puck put of the net or go help the offense get a goal if thats what you need, caps almost every week and plays really while on the ice, he could be one of the best players on the ice next season
 

#6  Hulk Hogan 2nd
To sum this up this man is the best defense player in the draft and could easy be top three, he is only this low because their a lot of high tpe dman in this draft and when that happens people tend to fall he had 113 points in 52 games so far and 34 of them are goal he is the best dman this season by far

#5 Nezuko
A better alright forward right here, if theirs one thing that stands out he only has eight penalty minutes this season (an average of 0.15 per game) thats crazy, he is a great earner and already VHLE ready
 

#4 Maximus Decimus Meridius
The return of a legendary user and so his player has to be great and so far he is none of his stats really stand out, but with the high tpe and he already has a point per game he is going high in the draft and thats for sure
TOP THREE
Harkat Mulds-Zaza Colors-Nico Pearce
 
 

It was a normal day when everyone gathered in the locker room after training and the coach turned his attention to himself. At first everything was as usual, the coach talked about training, about the future game and the starting lineup. To be honest, I didn't listen very carefully and then the coach says that I will be the starting goalkeeper..... It seemed to me that I misheard and looked in the direction of the coach, but he looked straight into my eyes.... It wasn't a joke....

And here is the day of the game, to say that I was shaking, not to say anything. My stomach twisted. my arms and legs were numb, I even forgot which way to go out of the locker room. I stood in the gate. These are not transferable sensations, people are looking at you, the team is cheering, the buzz and whistles and shouts are mixed. And then I got even more excited, thinking "that this will be my shameful first game", the first period began. I didn't even understand what happened when the opponent's player was already hitting my goal, everything happened automatically.

0:09 of 1st period - Stopped by Ed Nu without a rebound.
 
I didn't miss, I hit the puck, for the first time in my life in a big game, I hit the puck. I was excited and on adrenaline, it was like I was flying above the clouds, I was happy.

Then we scored the first goal, I was so happy and happy, as if it was me who scored. I was proud of the team!
 
1:33 of 1st period - Goal by Joe Mama - Saskatoon Wild : 0 - Ottawa Lynx : 1.
 
Then there were more goals and half of the first period passed and the opposing players could not get to my goal. And then thoughts began to creep into my head that I was put on a game where the opponent would not be able to attack, it even became sad, the thoughts were that the coach considers me still weak and inexperienced, but, as they say, "don't yawn or a fly will fly into my mouth" another puck flew to me
 
11:23 of 1st period - Stopped by Ed Nu without a rebound.
 
And then another and another. Apparently our team also began to relax and the opponents began to gain momentum. That's how the first period ended, I didn't even understand how my jitters ended, and I wanted to keep playing again and again
 
The second period began, everything became as it was at the beginning of the first, we dominated. But at the 8th minute I missed my first goal.
 
8:24 of 2nd period - Goal by β-SSK LW4 - Saskatoon Wild : 1 - Ottawa Lynx : 6.
 
Probably I will never forget this sadness that rolled over me, I thought I was going to cry, it was as if condemning looks fell on me from all sides, I was even afraid to raise my head, but having mastered myself, I looked at the team. There was no condemnation or anger in their eyes, on the contrary, everyone began to cheer and support me. Honestly, I didn't expect this, I was afraid, but in vain. So the second period passed. There was a tray behind him, and then I missed my second puck. But there were no such experiences. My team was with me and tried their best. And we won!!!!!!!!
 
It was an amazing game, this victory was a team! And my personal little victory!
 
Ed Nu (OTT), 18 saves from 20 shots - (0.900), W, 1-0-0, 60:00 minutes

It was a normal day when everyone gathered in the locker room after training and the coach turned his attention to himself. At first everything was as usual, the coach talked about training, about the future game and the starting lineup. To be honest, I didn't listen very carefully and then the coach says that I will be the starting goalkeeper..... It seemed to me that I misheard and looked in the direction of the coach, but he looked straight into my eyes.... It wasn't a joke....

And here is the day of the game, to say that I was shaking, not to say anything. My stomach twisted. my arms and legs were numb, I even forgot which way to go out of the locker room. I stood in the gate. These are not transferable sensations, people are looking at you, the team is cheering, the buzz and whistles and shouts are mixed. And then I got even more excited, thinking "that this will be my shameful first game", the first period began. I didn't even understand what happened when the opponent's player was already hitting my goal, everything happened automatically.

0:09 of 1st period - Stopped by Ed Nu without a rebound.
 
I didn't miss, I hit the puck, for the first time in my life in a big game, I hit the puck. I was excited and on adrenaline, it was like I was flying above the clouds, I was happy.

Then we scored the first goal, I was so happy and happy, as if it was me who scored. I was proud of the team!
 
1:33 of 1st period - Goal by Joe Mama - Saskatoon Wild : 0 - Ottawa Lynx : 1.
 
Then there were more goals and half of the first period passed and the opposing players could not get to my goal. And then thoughts began to creep into my head that I was put on a game where the opponent would not be able to attack, it even became sad, the thoughts were that the coach considers me still weak and inexperienced, but, as they say, "don't yawn or a fly will fly into my mouth" another puck flew to me
 
11:23 of 1st period - Stopped by Ed Nu without a rebound.
 
And then another and another. Apparently our team also began to relax and the opponents began to gain momentum. That's how the first period ended, I didn't even understand how my jitters ended, and I wanted to keep playing again and again
 
The second period began, everything became as it was at the beginning of the first, we dominated. But at the 8th minute I missed my first goal.
 
8:24 of 2nd period - Goal by β-SSK LW4 - Saskatoon Wild : 1 - Ottawa Lynx : 6.
 
Probably I will never forget this sadness that rolled over me, I thought I was going to cry, it was as if condemning looks fell on me from all sides, I was even afraid to raise my head, but having mastered myself, I looked at the team. There was no condemnation or anger in their eyes, on the contrary, everyone began to cheer and support me. Honestly, I didn't expect this, I was afraid, but in vain. So the second period passed. There was a tray behind him, and then I missed my second puck. But there were no such experiences. My team was with me and tried their best. And we won!!!!!!!!
 
It was an amazing game, this victory was a team! And my personal little victory!
 
Ed Nu (OTT), 18 saves from 20 shots - (0.900), W, 1-0-0, 60:00 minutes

1  The team lately is having an up and down moment, do you think we will be able to get back in the shape of the start of the season?
I am a new person in the team, but judging by the spirit and attitude, we are guaranteed to take off)
2 Are you happy with your player stats? were you aiming for more or less?
Of course I want to spend more time on the field, but I also understand that I am still young and inexperienced)
3 Lately we have signed some free agents, are you happy with our recruits? (finally @NickSunderbruch can have a break lol)
All the players are trying to give their best for the sake of the team, there is no such thing that I am a "star" and you are "garbage" everyone is trying to help each other
4 Some days ago some players talked about other simulation leagues on the discord server, so, if you have played in an other simulation league, wich one would you recommend? 
I was one of those who asked, but in terms of implementation, convenience and interest, this league is great. And so I would watch football in the same style
5 What is the thing that you miss more from your childhood? (I miss a lot of things to be honest)
There are a lot of things from childhood, freedom and ignorance about all the bad things that are happening in the world. But now I'm almost in my childhood, I have a child)))
6 If Ottawa had to change name, wich one would you recommend? (to be honest I like the name: ottawa lumberjacks)
"Ottawa kittens" 

It was a normal day when everyone gathered in the locker room after training and the coach turned his attention to himself. At first everything was as usual, the coach talked about training, about the future game and the starting lineup. To be honest, I didn't listen very carefully and then the coach says that I will be the starting goalkeeper..... It seemed to me that I misheard and looked in the direction of the coach, but he looked straight into my eyes.... It wasn't a joke....

And here is the day of the game, to say that I was shaking, not to say anything. My stomach twisted. my arms and legs were numb, I even forgot which way to go out of the locker room. I stood in the gate. These are not transferable sensations, people are looking at you, the team is cheering, the buzz and whistles and shouts are mixed. And then I got even more excited, thinking "that this will be my shameful first game", the first period began. I didn't even understand what happened when the opponent's player was already hitting my goal, everything happened automatically.

0:09 of 1st period - Stopped by Ed Nu without a rebound.
 
I didn't miss, I hit the puck, for the first time in my life in a big game, I hit the puck. I was excited and on adrenaline, it was like I was flying above the clouds, I was happy.

Then we scored the first goal, I was so happy and happy, as if it was me who scored. I was proud of the team!
 
1:33 of 1st period - Goal by Joe Mama - Saskatoon Wild : 0 - Ottawa Lynx : 1.
 
Then there were more goals and half of the first period passed and the opposing players could not get to my goal. And then thoughts began to creep into my head that I was put on a game where the opponent would not be able to attack, it even became sad, the thoughts were that the coach considers me still weak and inexperienced, but, as they say, "don't yawn or a fly will fly into my mouth" another puck flew to me
 
11:23 of 1st period - Stopped by Ed Nu without a rebound.
 
And then another and another. Apparently our team also began to relax and the opponents began to gain momentum. That's how the first period ended, I didn't even understand how my jitters ended, and I wanted to keep playing again and again
 
The second period began, everything became as it was at the beginning of the first, we dominated. But at the 8th minute I missed my first goal.
 
8:24 of 2nd period - Goal by β-SSK LW4 - Saskatoon Wild : 1 - Ottawa Lynx : 6.
 
Probably I will never forget this sadness that rolled over me, I thought I was going to cry, it was as if condemning looks fell on me from all sides, I was even afraid to raise my head, but having mastered myself, I looked at the team. There was no condemnation or anger in their eyes, on the contrary, everyone began to cheer and support me. Honestly, I didn't expect this, I was afraid, but in vain. So the second period passed. There was a tray behind him, and then I missed my second puck. But there were no such experiences. My team was with me and tried their best. And we won!!!!!!!!
 
It was an amazing game, this victory was a team! And my personal little victory!
 
Ed Nu (OTT), 18 saves from 20 shots - (0.900), W, 1-0-0, 60:00 minutes

1  The team lately is having an up and down moment, do you think we will be able to get back in the shape of the start of the season?
I am a new person in the team, but judging by the spirit and attitude, we are guaranteed to take off)
2 Are you happy with your player stats? were you aiming for more or less?
Of course I want to spend more time on the field, but I also understand that I am still young and inexperienced)
3 Lately we have signed some free agents, are you happy with our recruits? (finally @NickSunderbruch can have a break lol)
All the players are trying to give their best for the sake of the team, there is no such thing that I am a "star" and you are "garbage" everyone is trying to help each other
4 Some days ago some players talked about other simulation leagues on the discord server, so, if you have played in an other simulation league, wich one would you recommend? 
I was one of those who asked, but in terms of implementation, convenience and interest, this league is great. And so I would watch football in the same style
5 What is the thing that you miss more from your childhood? (I miss a lot of things to be honest)
There are a lot of things from childhood, freedom and ignorance about all the bad things that are happening in the world. But now I'm almost in my childhood, I have a child)))
6 If Ottawa had to change name, wich one would you recommend? (to be honest I like the name: ottawa lumberjacks)
"Ottawa kittens" 

Review:
 
No need to apologize for the translator. Everyone here in the VHL is from different parts of the world which different language barriers. This article was well done and easy to read after the translation. That would be nice for your player to give back to some of the poorer families with a hockey school. The only thing I would do is make the picture smaller and maybe add it to the top. Other then that well done! 9/10

*LISTENER DISCRETION IS ADVISED*
 
Not for your virgin ears.
 
https://anchor.fm/jardy-b/episodes/The-Chodesode-24-Welcome-Wagon--Everyone-Tags--and-Five-Pathetic-Losers-e18u4t0
 
This week:
- We do the classic welcome wagon for a handful of the new members
- I explain why I tagged everyone in my last podcast
- I placate the people who were disappointed they didn't get actually mentions
 
Mentions:
@Tyler9992 @lemonan @Larvey @Ente2997 @silviuh864 @MrMonkey @letsgocaps52402 @BigDee 😏@Award97 @HabsFanFromOntario @npuBeT @Brewins15 @rory @youloser1337 @.sniffuM @JB123 @N0HBDY @Ledge and Dairy @16z @CowboyinAmerica @Viper

I'll start right away with the fact that I'm writing with a Google translator))

And there's nothing much to tell, I've never liked hockey and haven't watched it very often. Since childhood, football has mostly been a priority. He always stood at the gate and defended the "last stronghold". I loved doing it.
 
But winter has come, you can't really play football, and sitting around at home watching TV is not an option. Fortunately, there was an ice rink not far from the house and local older guys played hockey on it. And since there was nothing to do, I decided to go out for a walk at the same time and see how they play. After standing for a while, I already decided to leave, but there was a nuisance, one of the goalkeepers was injured. Many people knew what kind of football player I was and the goalkeeper decided to call me, but I refused, why would I do that? But after persuading me, I tried, took the equipment, it was huge for me, got dressed, pulled on my skates and stood on the ice.... and the first thing I did was just "pecked" my nose on the ice. Of course, I couldn't even stand on skates.  The guys helped me and put me in the gate. And then I looked at them and thought, what's there to catch the puck if I almost completely close them. 
 
And then the game started....
 
I didn't even have time to come to my senses as I missed the first puck, then another and another. How, HOW is this even possible? Such a small puck skips past my huge gloves, it was not real. I still remember the moments when the puck flew past me into the goal, how I saw it, but I couldn't do anything.
 
 That's when I went to hockey, because I couldn't get that adrenaline and happiness in any game anymore. There were training sessions, long, hard, but still I'm here. And I hope my journey is just beginning! 
 
With respect! Yours, Ed Nu.
 

I'll start right away with the fact that I'm writing with a Google translator))

And there's nothing much to tell, I've never liked hockey and haven't watched it very often. Since childhood, football has mostly been a priority. He always stood at the gate and defended the "last stronghold". I loved doing it.
 
But winter has come, you can't really play football, and sitting around at home watching TV is not an option. Fortunately, there was an ice rink not far from the house and local older guys played hockey on it. And since there was nothing to do, I decided to go out for a walk at the same time and see how they play. After standing for a while, I already decided to leave, but there was a nuisance, one of the goalkeepers was injured. Many people knew what kind of football player I was and the goalkeeper decided to call me, but I refused, why would I do that? But after persuading me, I tried, took the equipment, it was huge for me, got dressed, pulled on my skates and stood on the ice.... and the first thing I did was just "pecked" my nose on the ice. Of course, I couldn't even stand on skates.  The guys helped me and put me in the gate. And then I looked at them and thought, what's there to catch the puck if I almost completely close them. 
 
And then the game started....
 
I didn't even have time to come to my senses as I missed the first puck, then another and another. How, HOW is this even possible? Such a small puck skips past my huge gloves, it was not real. I still remember the moments when the puck flew past me into the goal, how I saw it, but I couldn't do anything.
 
 That's when I went to hockey, because I couldn't get that adrenaline and happiness in any game anymore. There were training sessions, long, hard, but still I'm here. And I hope my journey is just beginning! 
 
With respect! Yours, Ed Nu.
 

I'll start right away with the fact that I'm writing with a Google translator))

And there's nothing much to tell, I've never liked hockey and haven't watched it very often. Since childhood, football has mostly been a priority. He always stood at the gate and defended the "last stronghold". I loved doing it.
 
But winter has come, you can't really play football, and sitting around at home watching TV is not an option. Fortunately, there was an ice rink not far from the house and local older guys played hockey on it. And since there was nothing to do, I decided to go out for a walk at the same time and see how they play. After standing for a while, I already decided to leave, but there was a nuisance, one of the goalkeepers was injured. Many people knew what kind of football player I was and the goalkeeper decided to call me, but I refused, why would I do that? But after persuading me, I tried, took the equipment, it was huge for me, got dressed, pulled on my skates and stood on the ice.... and the first thing I did was just "pecked" my nose on the ice. Of course, I couldn't even stand on skates.  The guys helped me and put me in the gate. And then I looked at them and thought, what's there to catch the puck if I almost completely close them. 
 
And then the game started....
 
I didn't even have time to come to my senses as I missed the first puck, then another and another. How, HOW is this even possible? Such a small puck skips past my huge gloves, it was not real. I still remember the moments when the puck flew past me into the goal, how I saw it, but I couldn't do anything.
 
 That's when I went to hockey, because I couldn't get that adrenaline and happiness in any game anymore. There were training sessions, long, hard, but still I'm here. And I hope my journey is just beginning! 
 
With respect! Yours, Ed Nu.
 

I'll start right away with the fact that I'm writing with a Google translator))

And there's nothing much to tell, I've never liked hockey and haven't watched it very often. Since childhood, football has mostly been a priority. He always stood at the gate and defended the "last stronghold". I loved doing it.
 
But winter has come, you can't really play football, and sitting around at home watching TV is not an option. Fortunately, there was an ice rink not far from the house and local older guys played hockey on it. And since there was nothing to do, I decided to go out for a walk at the same time and see how they play. After standing for a while, I already decided to leave, but there was a nuisance, one of the goalkeepers was injured. Many people knew what kind of football player I was and the goalkeeper decided to call me, but I refused, why would I do that? But after persuading me, I tried, took the equipment, it was huge for me, got dressed, pulled on my skates and stood on the ice.... and the first thing I did was just "pecked" my nose on the ice. Of course, I couldn't even stand on skates.  The guys helped me and put me in the gate. And then I looked at them and thought, what's there to catch the puck if I almost completely close them. 
 
And then the game started....
 
I didn't even have time to come to my senses as I missed the first puck, then another and another. How, HOW is this even possible? Such a small puck skips past my huge gloves, it was not real. I still remember the moments when the puck flew past me into the goal, how I saw it, but I couldn't do anything.
 
 That's when I went to hockey, because I couldn't get that adrenaline and happiness in any game anymore. There were training sessions, long, hard, but still I'm here. And I hope my journey is just beginning! 
 
With respect! Yours, Ed Nu.
 

I'll start right away with the fact that I'm writing with a Google translator))

And there's nothing much to tell, I've never liked hockey and haven't watched it very often. Since childhood, football has mostly been a priority. He always stood at the gate and defended the "last stronghold". I loved doing it.
 
But winter has come, you can't really play football, and sitting around at home watching TV is not an option. Fortunately, there was an ice rink not far from the house and local older guys played hockey on it. And since there was nothing to do, I decided to go out for a walk at the same time and see how they play. After standing for a while, I already decided to leave, but there was a nuisance, one of the goalkeepers was injured. Many people knew what kind of football player I was and the goalkeeper decided to call me, but I refused, why would I do that? But after persuading me, I tried, took the equipment, it was huge for me, got dressed, pulled on my skates and stood on the ice.... and the first thing I did was just "pecked" my nose on the ice. Of course, I couldn't even stand on skates.  The guys helped me and put me in the gate. And then I looked at them and thought, what's there to catch the puck if I almost completely close them. 
 
And then the game started....
 
I didn't even have time to come to my senses as I missed the first puck, then another and another. How, HOW is this even possible? Such a small puck skips past my huge gloves, it was not real. I still remember the moments when the puck flew past me into the goal, how I saw it, but I couldn't do anything.
 
 That's when I went to hockey, because I couldn't get that adrenaline and happiness in any game anymore. There were training sessions, long, hard, but still I'm here. And I hope my journey is just beginning! 
 
With respect! Yours, Ed Nu.