Four hundred and seventieth chapters king of the world
Jiang Qiao was... pulled out of his home by Zhao Mingwei late at night.
Zhao Mingwei made a rare call to Jiang Qiao. After he explained the specific situation, Jiang Qiao directly pulled the man next door who was counting the crystals of his magical power with milk without any increase in price from the house.
There was no extra price for extra milk and she didn't complain much. As soon as she heard that she was going to 'make trouble', she happily sat on Jiangqiao's electric donkey and drove all the way to the entrance of Junlin Tianxia Club to meet Zhao Mingwei.
"President, if we want to download this book, I feel that the equipment is not good enough, and the output is completely insufficient."
Add milk at no extra price. When she arrived, she saw the Junlin Tianxia Club with security guards at the entrance. She glanced at her empty hands again. She really regretted not taking out the penitential cross, the legendary weapon in the Holy Spirit.
"That Mr. Xiao, are we going to outsmart him, or are we going to force our way in? Are we going to recruit a few more people into the group?"
Jiang Qiao also realized when he saw so many security guards at the door that he might cause a lot of trouble if he forced his way in.
It's not fear, it's just trouble. With Zhao Mingwei's current level, he can probably fight ten of them.
"Just walk in."
While talking, Zhao Mingwei had already walked to the door of Junlintianxia and took off his mask. He has lived here for nearly ten years and he is more familiar with this place than the boss of Junlintianxia.
The security guards at the door were also old men who had worked in Junlin Tianxia for a long time. When they saw Zhao Mingwei, they were very surprised and kind.
"Xiao Zhao, are you back? Why haven't I seen you recently?" The oldest security guard suddenly walked up and asked.
He may not know the news of Zhao Mingwei's retirement, or even what retirement means, but he believes that Zhao Mingwei... Zhao Mingwei is the most important part of Jun Lin Tian Xia.
"Business trip?" Zhao Mingwei couldn't think of any good reason for a while, and then he briefly introduced Jiang Qiao and the no-increase price of milk, and used the reason of visiting Junlin Tianxia Club as a friend.
Jiang Qiao and Gainai easily entered the club without any extra charges. Junlintianxia's club was very gorgeously decorated. On the wall at the entrance were all the trophies, medals and achievements of the team over the years.
And every one of these trophies and medals is related to Zhao Mingwei.
"There's no need to move the folding stool! In the real world, you should use your eloquence skills more!" While Jiang Qiao was still looking at these trophies and medals, the man beside him had already picked up the folding stool and was about to fight.
This frightened Jiang Qiao to quickly hold her arm, and then she regretfully put down the folding stool and took a smaller Coke bottle.
This series of behaviors of adding milk without increasing the price really made Jiang Qiao worried about how she would integrate into society in the future.
But the answer is that there is no need to integrate. She usually doesn’t leave the house at all. For her, it is only when she is playing with the Holy Spirit that she truly ‘comes alive’.
"Then why are we here?" He looked around with some dissatisfaction with the milk but no increase in price. It's a pity that the monsters in the real world don't have red stripes on their heads.
"It doesn't count just to fill the scene... That's right, Mr. Xiao, why did you call us here?" Jiang Qiao asked doubtfully.
"Give me courage. I feel a little scared about what I will do next." Zhao Mingwei said with a wry smile on his face.
Afraid... Jiang Qiao actually felt that this word should not appear on Zhao Mingwei. When he faced the Annihilation Legion, even if his health was only a trace of blood, he could still face it with a terrifying calmness.
But here is the reality, the reality that makes me feel uncomfortable adding milk without increasing the price. In reality, Zhao Mingwei is just an Internet-addicted teenager with a debt of 30 million.
"Come on, Mr. Xiao, you think you can't stand up to me instead." Jiang Qiao encouraged Zhao Mingwei in this way.
Because the three of them had already arrived in Jun Lintianxia's conference room, even if the door of the conference room was closed, Jiang Qiao could hear Junzi Qi's voice arguing angrily.
"good!"
Zhao Mingwei took a deep breath and put his hand on the doorknob. In the past, he walked in as the captain, but now he is an outsider, and even more an enemy to the owner of this club.
"The Guild of the Holy Spirit is not all the assets of the club. We have not used any of the club's resources from the beginning to the present, and the same is true for my account! So you have no right to interfere with the decision-making of the Guild of the Holy Spirit! Also! You used my account to participate in the Holy Spirit League!"
Qi Junzi once again repeated what he had said since the morning to the boss who ruled the world.
"Jun Ru, you can't keep being so outspoken. There are many of our staff members in the Jun Lin Tian Xia Guild in the Holy Spirit. How can we say that the club's resources are not being used?" said the boss of Jun Lin Tian Xia.
Qi Junzi's real name was Li Junru. She had been arguing with the boss of Junlintianxia for almost a whole day, but the other party killed many club staff in Junlintianxia's guild.
But these staff members rely on 'love' to build the Junlin Tianxia Guild in the Holy Spirit! The love here refers to the belief and honor in Junlin Tianxia, and this belief and honor are what the previous players of Junlin Tianxia have fought hard on the field. stolen.
Qi Junzi does not deny that the current Jun Lin Tian Xia has this boss's contribution, but the Holy Spirit Guild's Jun Lin Tian Xia definitely does not have any contribution from him, but now he wants to take all the results into his arms! Dreaming!
At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Zhao Mingwei walked in under the watchful eyes of the existing players and senior management of Junlintianxia.
The moment Zhao Mingwei appeared, many players almost blurted out the word "captain", but they still couldn't. The captain who dominates the world now is a gentleman, and Zhao Mingwei has already retired...
"Mingwei? Are you planning to come back?"
The boss of Jun Lintianxia stood up in surprise when he saw Zhao Mingwei. He seemed to think that Zhao Mingwei chose to return to the team because he couldn't bear it anymore.
In this way, the 30 million liquidated damages on him will no longer exist.
After Zhao Mingwei walked into the conference room, he didn't even look at the boss who dominated the world. Instead, he focused on his former team members.
"Jun Ru, Lin Xi, I want to form a team in the Holy Spirit that will dominate the world. Will you come?" Zhao Mingwei asked directly.
Zhao Mingwei's suggestion made Qi Junzi slightly startled.
"You finally want to join the team? You can do it in the Holy Spirit. Junru, look at Mingwei, who is much more sensible than you." The boss of Junlintianxia was overjoyed when he heard this sentence. He understood that Zhao Mingwei planned to use Junlintianxia as a player. Identity changes to fight against the Holy Spirit.
In the past, the boss of Junlintianxia thought that the Holy Spirit was a cancer, but now that the reward for first place in the Holy Spirit League is so generous, he must form a professional team of the Holy Spirit! Zhao Mingwei is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate!
Among all the Holy Spirit players in the server, there may be no one more suitable than Zhao Mingwei!
"Return to the team? Mr. Gu Xiu, you may have misunderstood something. I have no intention of returning to the team." Zhao Mingwei finally looked at Jun Lintianxia's boss and said.
This sentence made the smile on Jun Lintianxia's boss' face freeze.
"What do you mean?" he asked Zhao Mingwei doubtfully.
"Maybe this club belongs to you, but Junlin Tianxia in the Holy Spirit does not belong to you. Jun Ru, Lin Xi, Ning Feng, Xiao Xingchuan... I plan to re-form a Junlintianxia team in the Holy Spirit. Are you willing to join?" Zhao Mingwei directly said
He asked a question that may affect the future of all players in the world.
"How dare you!" Jun Lintianxia's boss became a little bit embarrassed when he understood, "Zhao Mingwei, don't you understand your current situation? You still owe me 30 million!"
"I decided to go with you, Captain."
Qi Junzi agreed to Zhao Mingwei's invitation without even thinking about it.
"Li Junru! You still have two years on your contract! If you leave the team, you will lose everything overnight, and the liquidated damages are calculated in the tens of millions!" Jun Lintianxia's boss shouted at this time.
This threat made other excited players calm down instantly. If they follow Zhao Mingwei, they will most likely be ruined in their lives. The high debt will make their life difficult.
"The rewards for the top three in the Holy Spirit League team competition are calculated in hundreds of millions just including dividends. I can guarantee that everyone will pay liquidated damages."
Zhao Mingwei really seemed a little nervous at this time, but he saw Jiang Qiao behind him holding a notebook and calculating an account for him.
That's the bonus he can win if he can win the top three in the team competition, which may be enough for the entire team to pay liquidated damages!
"Damn it, you've already talked about this, I'll go with you." Lin Xi finally boarded Zhao Mingwei's pirate ship.
At this moment, the other players in the team were confused. It was impossible for the new players to follow Zhao Mingwei, and some veteran players were even more confused about their future.
In the later period of Feng Yi's departure, Junzi was the leader of Junlintianxia. Now that Junzi has left, Junlintianxia will fall from the second-rate team to the third-rate team just around the corner!
But everyone was wondering for a while, and finally two players named Xiao Xingchuan and Ning Feng also stood up and decided to leave the current Jun Lin Tianxia with Zhao Mingwei.
"Well, let's go pack our luggage." Zhao Mingwei said to the four returning players in the tone of a captain.
"Pack your luggage? Security!" The boss of Junlintianxia called the security guard several times but no one responded. He could only watch Zhao Mingwei leading the core players of Junlintianxia towards the dormitory, and watched helplessly as they were about to leave.
After paying homage, everything was tidied up.
Zhao Mingwei led the team members from the second floor to the lobby on the first floor, and was about to leave the Junlin World Club through the main entrance.
"Wait a minute!" The voice of Jun Lintianxia's boss Gu Xiu suddenly came from the second floor.
He was a little impatient and wanted to take the stairs down from the second floor, but he accidentally stepped on a Coke bottle and slipped, rolling down the stairs. Then he fell heavily to the ground. When he got up again,
His face was covered in blood.
This scene made the man who was following behind feel a little embarrassed and pretended that he was just watching the scenery.
"Zhao Mingwei!" The boss of Junlintianxia, whose face was covered with blood, shouted to Zhao Mingwei who was walking further and further away. "What can you do with just a few of you? Do you know who are the competitors behind the Holy Spirit League? Not to mention foreign countries! Just Domestic Black Night Travel, Gray Eye Club, and Abyss Temple! Do you know how much capital they have behind the scenes? Do you really think you can beat those clubs?"
"Why can't it work with me here? When everyone was so poor that they were eating instant noodles, didn't I win a championship for Jun Lin Tian Xia? It's no problem to win another one."
Zhao Mingwei stopped in his tracks and looked back at the boss of Junlintianxia. He was standing in front of the first trophy that Junlintianxia had won.
After he finished speaking, he once again led the players towards the outside of Jun Lin Tian Xia, but not long after he walked out, he remembered something and turned around.
"Also, the Holy Spirit game cannot be won by relying on krypton gold." After Zhao Mingwei said this, he led his teammates and left the world where he had lived for nearly ten years without looking back.
