With Heizi accompanying him, Chu Yun entered the venue without any trouble. He followed Heizi into the lounge dedicated to the competition players. At this time, several regular players who were about to leave the game were all at the front desk, and there were only a few dnd
The young general who didn't have his turn looked curiously at Chu Yun who came in with Heizi.
In the room, there is a very wide LCD screen that is used to synchronize the competition in the venue. The position is very conspicuous and you can see it as soon as you enter the door. The game seems to have just begun. It is a single match between dnd captain Qin Hansheng and Tianhe team member Huang Hai.
Wrong, dnd’s opponent this time is the Tianhe team, which is also ranked relatively low in the league.
Huang Hai of the Tianhe team has a professional level, but his comprehensive ability is not very strong. He is not directly proportional to the strength of Qin Hansheng, who is known as the God of Dharma. Dnd has placed Qin Hansheng in this position, and it is obvious that he has been forced to sit still.
, eager to win a victory to prove themselves.
Chu Yun stared at the screen with burning eyes and did not speak for a long time.
Heizi patted him on the shoulder: "As you heard on the phone just now, the team has been really struggling recently because the results this season are not good... I'm ashamed to say that we haven't brought any substantial improvement to dnd since we joined.
The current commotion has caused investors to completely lose confidence and have been clamoring to withdraw their investment."
"Have you found other sponsors?" Chu Yun couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, before Heizi could reply, his voice was interrupted by a loud voice: "Money is not an issue, but I can't afford to lose people."
Chu Yun and Heizi both looked back. At the door, Brother Zeng walked in loudly, followed by Dong Bihai, who had also not finished the game.
Brother Zeng walked in with the same scornful air he was used to. He nodded his chin at the young players and motioned them to go out and stop disturbing the conversation on the other side of the playing field.
Hey, hey, if you are not sitting on the playing field, is it okay to show up here?
As if he had seen through Chu Yun's concerns, Brother Zeng waved his hand boldly: "It doesn't matter, I have the final say in the team now, and I am the largest shareholder of dnd. However, before I speak, I will show you something...
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Brother Zeng picked up two magazines from the edge of the lounge and threw them in front of Chu Yun: "Take a look first and tell me what your reaction is?" The other one was a newspaper and weekly magazine of the Electronic Century, with the headline of course being like dnd
It doesn't matter much...
"In the section in the lower right corner of page 7." Brother Zeng reminded.
Chu Yun followed his words and flipped through the newspaper.
The title is this -
[The Dharma God is old and is about to retire from the stage!]
Just by looking at the title, it was clear what the following text was about, but Chu Yun still read a few lines patiently.
Sure enough, as expected, this is an article criticizing dnd, and pessimistically believes that with such a poor performance, dnd will not only miss the playoffs, but will also be the next team to be relegated.
Chu Yun folded the newspaper and put it back far away.
Brother Zeng looked at him and asked, "Have you finished reading?"
"It's over, then Brother Zeng, please tell me clearly if there is anything I can do to help you." Of course Chu Yun would not be so naive as to think that Brother Zeng just asked him to cheer for dnd.
Brother Zeng didn't say anything, but first took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Chu Yun, and gave one to Heizi. He held one in his mouth, but Dong Bihai didn't smoke. He patted his crotch, and didn't give it to him.
When I found the lighter, Chu Yun had already handed it to me.
"Yunzi, we are quite far apart in age. You and I may not be as close as I am with Heizi, but I have always regarded you as my half-brother. Everyone knows my temper. I can't control myself when I get angry.
What happened before was me..."
"I can't remember anything that happened before. Brother Zeng, you have always been my big brother. There is no overnight grudge between my brothers."
Brother Zeng blew out a burst of smoke and said a few good words in a row: "Then, get ready to play."
Chu Yun was stopped on the spot. He didn't understand where Brother Zeng came from.
Chu Yun could only smile dryly, bitterly and sadly: "Brother Zeng, no matter what, I am a member of the team!"
Brother Zeng pointed at Chu Yun with his finger, as if he had known you would say this for a long time. With a cigarette in his mouth, he reached into his pocket with one hand and put a document or something on the table: "
See for yourself."
Chu Yun was puzzled, where did Brother Zeng get the confidence? Could it be that he had signed some kind of contract of betrayal that he didn't even know about.
As a result, he picked up the document and took a look.
The name of the document is called "Temporary Transfer Authorization Letter".
The main contents are summarized as follows:
The Lemon SLV team has sub-licensed Chu Yun’s use rights to the DND team. According to this agreement, it must comply with the competition arrangements of the DND team, but only for official matches. In unofficial matches, Lemon SLV has the right to refuse to pay Chu Yun to play.
At the same time, Lemon SLV team has the right to unilaterally terminate this agreement under the following circumstances...it will be valid until the end of this season.
Chu Yun took a look and realized that this was really a contract of betrayal!
And I don’t think this contract is just like an item transfer instruction sheet, but it’s not Chu Yun himself who secretly signed this thing. The sad thing is that the overall situation has been decided somewhere that he doesn’t know, because Chu Yun
Yun had already seen Miss Lin's signature on the contract.
Although it is a mystery why Miss Lin signed this contract, to be honest, Chu Yun does not want to verify the authenticity of this contract now. He sighed as if he accepted the reality.
"But, I'm only participating temporarily now, is that okay?" Chu Yun still has a question.
"What's the problem? Does the game also stipulate that we can't add new players? Tianhe on the opposite side is not a good bird. They beat us twice before and started to show off their power. Yunzi came just in time to clean them up and let them see.
You can't touch a tiger's butt!" Brother Zeng slapped him domineeringly and sealed the deal.
Chu Yun had no excuses at this time. He looked at the game on the TV screen and saw that it was coming to an end. It was Qin Hansheng who had a large advantage in the early stage and was about to capture the opponent's base.
"Well, I'll play in the next singles match. Yun Zai, you and Bi Hai are working together. He always says that if the kid he cooperates with can be as good as you, his opponent will definitely be in trouble."
Faced with Brother Zeng's sudden exposure, Dong Bihai panicked. He could only pretend: "Ayun is certainly more powerful than those immature little guys, but it depends on the cooperation of big brother me."
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No one present was willing to listen to his boasting, so he walked out of the house.
"Let's go, I'll let you see how powerful Brother Zeng is in the next game. Damn, that junior on the other side defeated me with a trick last time. This time I won't let him spit out everything he ate."
"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet, hey!"
Chu Yun was about to follow him out when he suddenly saw a mask lying on the cabinet beside the door that someone had lost.
"Whose is this?" he asked.
Dong Bihai seemed to be still angry because no one was paying attention just now, so he didn't reply. Heizi glanced at it and said: "They are probably those young team members. There was a night market here last night, so I let them go and wander around."
"Oh." Chu Yun picked up the mask and said, "Then lend it to me."
"What do you want to use it for?" Dong Bihai couldn't help but ask.
"Be a mysterious person for once." Chu Yun said, putting the mask on his face.
