Four hundred and thirtieth chapters whistling big action
"Captain Ye Xiu, what do you think is the most important problem for Wuxiao now?"
"Ah? The main problem... The main problem may be that there are too many new blood?" Ye Xiu touched his chin.
There are too many new bloods. Aren’t you Xingxin all new bloods too?
The reporters were speechless.
Ye Xiu shook his head, smiled, and said no more.
Xingxin's press conference did not get any breaking news, and it passed by indifferently.
On the bus back, Chen Guo couldn't hold back her curiosity and finally approached Su Mucheng: "Old Ye, what did you mean at the press conference before?"
Ye Xiu shook his head: "It's not what you think. Their new blood has directly changed the style of the original team. In fact, this is also a problem that Wuxiao's senior leaders understand, but they are already very determined to change."
The style before Whistling was pure vulgarity, with Lin Jingyan taking the lead and Fang Rui lowering the limit, and those in the middle were all bandits and gangsters. But now, with the double-flowered red sticks and Tang San fighting, they directly steal the ghosts and the ghosts, and charge the elemental Shaoguang.
Change……
Even if the original old members have not been sold yet, they have now taken a back seat, and the only outcome waiting for them is to transform or find another way out.
This is also an extremely helpless thing.
The atmosphere inside the bus became heavy again, and after returning, everyone went back to rest.
Two days later, Wuxiao suddenly broke a big news.
[Wuxiao bids 15 million to buy Zhang Xinjie from Team Tyranny!]
"Crazy, crazy, crazy, the top management of Wuxiao are all kicked by donkeys, right?" Huang Shaotian put down the newspaper in his hand, and his first reaction was that it was unreliable.
The All-Star Weekend has just passed not long ago. The theme of Ren Ba Tu is ten years of bondage. If you acquire Zhang Xinjie at this time, how can they let him go now?
15 million is indeed a lot of money, but having money is great. Can you really do whatever you want with money?
"Well, Wuxiao is very confident, but he is indeed a bit abrupt." Yu Wenzhou smiled and said, "Xiao Lu, keep practicing more."
"Oh..." Lu Hanwen smiled bitterly, and then continued to practice hard. His performance in the last game was indeed not very good.
As expected, Tyranny decisively rejected the purchase application as Lan Yu and the two great masters expected.
Money? Are you the only one who has money? Do you think we, the image tyrants, are poor people?
"Well... Team Wuxiao will probably increase the price." Zhang Jiale smiled: "Wuxiao has begun to realize what the problem is."
"Zhang Xinjie is indeed the solution to the problem." Ye Xiu smiled.
"Add it, add it, let's see how much they can add." Bai Mo looked at the excitement happily.
Sure enough, Team Howl raised the price to 20 million after an increase of 15 million!
Everyone was silent. The veteran team Wuxiao once again let everyone see its madness.
"This is a sure win!" Old Wei smacked his tongue, "Can Tyranny be able to withstand this?"
"Twenty million shouldn't be Wuxiao's base price." Tang Rou said with a smile. She could still see some problems with this: "Xiaobai, what do you think the base price is?"
"About two thousand thirty-four, right?" Bai Mo thought for a moment and smiled.
"Almost..." Su Mucheng nodded: "But Team Howl didn't think about how big a blow it would have to the fans' expectations if such a big move could not attract people?"
"Wuxiao's current situation is not very good. They urgently need to give the fans a shot of cardiotonic. But if this shot of cardiotonic fails to stick, the impact on the next game will also be huge." Ye Xiu smiled: "Okay, get ready.
Get ready to go back and rest, and start preparing countermeasures against 301 tomorrow, Yang Cong... I guess he will give us some surprises."
The number one assassin... Bai Mo shook his head, stood up and took Tang Rou's hand, preparing to go back with everyone. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
A foreign number? There is no note, so I don’t have much impression. Who, that guy from Andvari, changed his mobile phone number?
Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, then picked up: "Who is it?"
Everyone else stopped and looked at Bai Mo curiously.
"Hey, hey, hey, uncle, are you there? I'm back too!" The other end of the phone spoke in pure Chinese.
Bai Mo hung up the phone silently.
"What's wrong?" Tang Rou asked curiously.
"A psychotic boy who has not graduated from the second grade of middle school." Bai Mo said expressionlessly.
"Huh? I remember that he is also a relative of yours?" Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment: "Is it the one named... Bai Shu?"
"Yes." Bai Mo nodded: "Well, he started playing professionally when he was in the Fu Kingdom. He was still playing as a knight. He is the vice-captain of a medium-sized team. He seems to be pretty good... Do you want to bring him over?"
"Ask me, if you call me good, I think it's quite powerful." Ye Xiu smiled: "A knight's reinforcement is not bad. It would be better if it can be done in vain."
"Damn, look at your ugly face." Wei Chen said disdainfully: "Give me some."
"your turn?"
"Then do whatever you want."
"Hey! I'm the boss, okay!" Chen Guo was speechless: "Forget it, I don't understand this either, just watch it!"
"Well, okay." Bai Mo hesitated for a moment, but still dialed the previous call: "Hello?"
"Uncle, did you have poor signal over there just now?" Bai Shu asked curiously.
"No, I just don't want to talk to you." Bai Mo said seriously.
"Uncle, are you kidding me again?" Bai Shu said cheerfully: "I will return to China soon, and then I will continue to play professionally!"
"...Have you not seen the recent professional circles in China?"
"No, the Super League was like a bloody battle a while ago. Yggdrasil and the Knights of the Round Table fought hard. They have basically formed a monopoly on the professional circle. How can I have the time to visit other countries?
It’s a professional league.” Bai Shu smiled.
"Well...have you found a professional team?" Bai Mo asked.
"We've found it. I feel good about a team called 301..."
"Everyone..."
"Hey, is the signal a little bad again?" Bai Shu scratched his head.
"Hey, why don't you leave?" The driver became a little impatient.
"Oh oh oh, let's go. I also have my knight's sword, which was given to me by my teammates!" Bai Shu said with a smile.
When I went back, I didn't say goodbye to my teammates again. That kind of environment was really unacceptable to Bai Shu.
"That guy is going to 301." Bai Mo shrugged.
"Three zero one... quite a coincidence." Ye Xiu smiled: "Be careful Yang Cong, this guy is going to become extremely dangerous."
"clear."
The senior team members have already understood the seriousness of the matter.
Is Yang Cong weak? He is very strong! But why has he never been popular? The reason is that he abandoned the assassin's most deadly skill. For the development of the team, Scenery Killer must not fail.
but now……
The chains that bound the tiger have broken, and the hungry tiger is out of the cage!
