Chapter 1181 Sponsor

"Stingy?"

Although Wang Yu was not deeply involved in the world, he had never heard that the invitation letter had such a meaning.

Seeing Wang Yu's appearance, Mu Zixian smiled helplessly, and then explained: "The serious professional teams receive round-trip air tickets, and board and lodging are free, we only have this one entry ticket. "

"I rely on it!"

Hearing what Mu Zixian said, Wang Yu finally understood.

Meow, they are also contestants, so the gap is too big.

There is a saying that does not suffer from injustice.

Although everyone is an amateur player, there is such an obvious gap between the fuck and the professional level, which really makes people feel uncomfortable. This is definitely blatant discrimination.

But if you think about it, the slogan of this professional league is that everyone can participate. You can ask yourself, whether it is the players who go to the scene to watch the game or the players who watch the game at home, don’t they all go to the professional masters, except My friends, who cares who those amateur players are.

Obviously, this slogan calls for the participation of all the people, but in fact it is a peddling business. In the final analysis, everyone knows the position of an amateur player.

Even if amateur players are on the stage, in front of this group of professional masters, they are at best targets for abuse, allowing the professional masters to play a few beautiful table games while appetizing the audience.

An admission ticket to buy a professional training partner, where can I find this deal.

But even if everyone knows what this means, being able to play against professional masters is something that players dream of. If they can win a game, wouldn't they be famous.

Everyone has utilitarianism. Generally speaking, this is a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer. Otherwise, those guys from the Quanzhen Sect would be so resistant to this kind of thing?

It's only Wang Yu's super-powerful gamer Xiaobai who takes the invitation letter seriously and dreams of winning the championship. As for other amateur players, everyone knows what they are.

Because of this, Mu Zixian did not show the slightest surprise to the invitation letter in Wang Yu's hand.

Amateur player... It's a gift for you to be on stage, don't think too much about it.

Fortunately, Wang Yu was quite optimistic. Although he was very upset that the organizers did not take amateur players into consideration, Wang Yu endured it for the time being when he thought of being able to compete with masters.

After all, whether it is a professional player or an amateur player, everyone speaks on the basis of their strength, and it is reasonable and reasonable to be ignored by those who do not have the ability.

Isn't it just at your own expense, anyway, everyone doesn't lack that little money... When you sell gold coins, you can earn it back by evading transaction tax a few times.

Of course, Wang Yu wasn't the only one who was depressed. After going online the next day, the Quanzhen sect seemed to be in a bad mood. Obviously, they all got the invitation letter yesterday.

The nickname of this group of sluts is "Desperately take advantage of it, I would rather die than suffer." Treated like this, naturally the mood will not be too beautiful.

Especially Mingdu, knocking on the table and cursing: "What the hell! This Longteng company has such a big business, it's so picky, and it sent an invitation letter to me."

Ji Ao also echoed: "That's right, I'm so far away in Western Sichuan, I have to ask for leave to play a game, and I don't even reimburse my board and lodging, I'll be deducted to death!"

The famous sword Daoxue even came up with a small calculation from nowhere, and finally came up with the bill: "Even if there are only twelve of us going, the consumption level of Linhai City is not a small sum of money."

"What the hell, the old man only has 50 yuan pocket money a month. This time, I will thank you brothers for your help. Next time I make money, I will make up for it." Chunxiang clasped his fists at everyone hard.

"Why……"

Everyone lowered their heads and sighed, and they didn't know whether they were mourning for the sad Brother Chun, or they were depressed because of the competition at their own expense.

Only Wuji looked indifferent, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that everyone was so depressed, Wang Yu thought for a while and stood up and said, "Well, I am the captain of the team. How will I pay for this competition?"

The competition was originally proposed by Wang Yu, and the ultimate goal was also for Wang Yu's benefit.

From the very beginning, Wang Yu made up his mind to pay for it himself.

But when they heard Wang Yu's words, everyone said: "Old Niu, you are slapping us in the face! Anyone here who lacks this little money is just out of balance."

"That's right! The team belongs to everyone, why should you pay for it yourself, Uncle Niu?"

"Then... what should I do?"

Wang Yu also knew that the characters of these guys would not be polite to him. Hearing everyone's words, Wang Yu was a little at a loss.

There is no way, it is definitely more uncomfortable to let these guys from the Quanzhen Sect not take advantage of it than to kill them. It is quite scary for a group of neuropathy to get entangled.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots!"

Just when Wang Yu and Quanzhen people were not convinced, Wuji suddenly laughed.

"Oh? Does the idiot boss have any opinions?"

The crowd retorted unceremoniously.

Wuji ignored everyone's ridicule, and said lightly: "I have no opinion, but I have some news to tell you."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then said, "Tell me."

Wuji smiled and said: "Just now we talked about a sponsor, and he will pay for this competition!"

"Sponsor?"

As soon as Wuji's words came out, everyone's faces collapsed, and they said with a mouthful of old blood: "Is there someone sponsoring our amateur team?"

Sponsors are all consortiums behind professional teams.

After all, in this era where entertainment is paramount, the advertising effect of competitive stars is not lower than that of singers and movie stars, and it is common for them to sign contracts and sponsor professional masters to give themselves a face.

But Quanzhen Sect is such a group of rabble, as for reputation, let alone such a thing, notoriety is a compliment for Quanzhen Sect.

As for the team formed by this group of cross-street rats, some people dared to sponsor them. I am afraid that this person is not smart enough.

"Of course!" Wuji glanced at Wang Yu, and said as a matter of course: "Who gave us strength, the boss said, we will definitely win this time, so he sponsored us."

"Meat eaters, who is so far-sighted and knows we have strength?" Everyone asked wonderingly.

As for sponsors, they always only look at profit and performance. To be able to sponsor such an unknown team with such certainty, it seems that this sponsor has some professional vision.

"You don't need to ask." Wuji smiled and said, "Of course it's the boss who is rampant... He said that the fat will not flow to outsiders' fields, and it is much safer to place the bet on us than on others. Makes sense, so I agree..."

"Forehead……"

Everyone was speechless for a while, their eyes fell on Wang Yu again, and they said meaningfully: "Brother Niu, your brother is more suitable for doing business than you."

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