Discussing the specific details and verifying the data parameters took until early morning.
By the way, we had another dinner and midnight snack at the Samsara Club.
"How about Mr. Moriarty, isn't the food in our reincarnation pretty good?" Jiang Botao asked with a smile.
"It's okay, but the dishes are a little too little." Bai Mo said pickyly after finishing the last mouthful of millet porridge.
Thinking of our Da Xingxin, when you turn on your mobile phone, the takeout addresses you can search for are all from our canteen. Don’t they have more dishes than the canteen in your little reincarnation?
"Tch, then you don't eat so deliciously?" Du Ming said in great displeasure.
"I want you to take care of it!" Bai Mo rolled his eyes, the hand holding the spoon was still shaking a little, the intensity was too strong.
After playing ten games with this guy Du Ming, professional players from Samsara came to invite him to fight. With no other choice, the friendly matches began to be extended indefinitely, knowing that just now it was completely over.
The people sitting around now are all professional players from the Samsara Club, as well as many members of the youth training camp.
Bai Mo also readily accepted the challenge from the children in the youth training camp.
Of course, the old rules are still the same. If you don’t bring a priest, why would you challenge a priest to join in the fun?
Naturally, the other team members did not play that many games. They only played one or two games, and basically lost. Only Jiang Botao was lucky enough to win one game and lose two games.
Except for Zhou Zekai who was eating dessert silently.
Should it be said that it is worthy of being a [one-man team]? The gun king is indeed worthy of his reputation... Although he had all the advantages most of the time, he still lost.
One to four...
Even if Moriarty is used, the winning rate is probably only 40%...
"Xiao Bai, it's time to go!" Ye Xiu poked his head in and greeted.
"Oh, okay." Bai Mo agreed, put the bowls and chopsticks in the recycling area, and then ran to a window: "Master, are the mutton skewers ready?"
"Okay, okay, here it is, young man!" The master handed a large handful of grilled mutton skewers to Bai Mo: "It's better to eat less at night!"
"It's okay, there are many of us." Bai Mo said with a cheerful smile, "Well, the money will be included in Du Ming's meal subsidy!"
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"Your uncle's white ink!" Du Ming was so angry that his nose was almost crooked. Although professional players theoretically had no money to eat in the cafeteria, everyone had a fixed meal allowance every day and a monthly quota.
"As for the bet, let's go. There's no need to give it away!" Bai Mo followed Ye Xiu and raised his hand to wave.
Seeing the two people leaving the cafeteria completely, Jiang Botao withdrew his gaze and touched Zhou Zekai, who had been silent, with his arm: "How do you feel... about this guy?"
"Very impressive." Zhou Zekai nodded.
"Sure enough, there are no ordinary people following Ye Qiu." Jiang Botao sighed: "In single combat, he should be able to crush Team Yu, but I don't know what his performance is like as a team."
Although it was a little uncomfortable to hear the main team and deputy team members praising their opponents, the members of Samsara all recognized Bai Mo's power, even Du Ming, who looked unhappy.
However, no matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as it is an enemy, it must be defeated...
"You've eaten so much, and you still eat it!" Ye Xiu was speechless, took out two sticks from the bag, and picked up the skewers himself.
"I'm so tired..." Bai Mo smiled bitterly: "Eleven people are fighting in a wheel. Although there is a rest time, I almost can't get up... It also consumes a lot of my brain, okay?"
"It's great to be young...how do you feel?" Ye Xiu paused.
"It's not bad, just not too spicy..." Bai Mo said with some disgust.
"That's not what I'm asking..." Ye Xiu was speechless.
"Oh, very strong..." Bai Mo's thoughts were a little tired and incomplete now, and it was a little hard for him to remember to take the mutton skewers he ordered before when he left.
The one-man team is obviously a joke. The other teammates are quite capable, but most of them are overshadowed by Zhou Zekai's light. Not to mention other things, Jiang Botao also has the title of the first magic swordsman in the Glory League...
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"We have won a few games by studying the map, and most of the time it is very thrilling..." Bai Mo sighed: "With our current lineup, if we really encounter... at most there will be only
It’s 28 and the team hasn’t adjusted well yet..."
"It's pretty much what I guessed. Thank you for your hard work."
"But Boss Wei can smile crookedly this time, right?" Since the driver and master were still there, they didn't talk too much about anything else and quietly returned to the hotel where Team Happy was staying.
"Come on, come on, let's bring you a barbecue and have some midnight snacks!" Although it was already four o'clock in the morning, everyone else was still awake, waiting for Bai Mo and Ye Xiu to come back.
As soon as he entered the house, Bai Mo began to distribute the trophies brought back from reincarnation.
Old Wei didn't have time to take care of this, so he rushed directly to Ye Xiu: "How is it?"
"Twenty million, as agreed, we asked for three million in materials, with a down payment of eight million, and the remaining nine million paid in installments." Ye Xiu took out a contract from his backpack.
Old Wei took it and started to giggle happily.
These three million materials were hard-earned, and Bai Mo also contributed five guides about the game maps. Only in this way could Ye Xiu make Manager Samsara relent, otherwise all he could get in exchange would be some materials dropped by ordinary copies.
, the materials dropped by the boss don’t even need to be thought about.
As agreed before, Chen Guo counted the three million materials money as Lao Wei's investment, including Bai Mo's silver weapon design and Ye Xiu's formation of the team, all as technology investments. The three of them were more or less invested.
They all have shares in Xingxin.
I have to say that Miss Chen is indeed generous...
As for the wages of other people, except for Zhang Jiale, everyone else is paid subsidies according to the standards of the youth training camp. After all, Xingxin has not officially participated in the competition.
Zhang Jiale will only receive the basic salary of a formal member of a professional team in the next two years, and the requirement is that Dante's ownership rights will belong to Zhang Jiale after two years.
Dante's valuation can be calculated as one million, and Zhang Jiale has no objection at all to this.
Lao Wei's whole body felt different. He felt like he was about to float, and he shivered for a long time.
The others finished eating the barbecue brought by Bai Mo and laughed for a while before leaving.
Bai Mo couldn't stand it any longer. After a simple wash, he touched the pillow and fell into a deep sleep, looking completely drained.
Even though I was still repeating today's content in my sleep, I felt as exhausted this time as I did during the thirty-six-hour Christmas event last time.
The next day, Bai Mo also slept until four o'clock in the afternoon the next day. After eating something briefly, he fell asleep again.
After all, tomorrow, I have to visit the holy place in the minds of all players...
