Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth Rashomon's speech
Seeing Lotte's serious expression, Yuan Bin couldn't help but burst into laughter. He laughed forward and back, his strong body swaying back and forth, almost crushing the chair.
"Oh, you haven't asked about this matter for a year since you joined the bloody world. I thought you wouldn't ask again, but I didn't expect that you still didn't escape." Yuan Bin let out a long sigh after laughing, and lowered his head as if accepting his fate. I started to recall a memory that was as clear as yesterday even though it had been a long time.
"Lu Daoheng is the person I admire and hate the most in my life."
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The Bloody Battle World conference room two years ago was just a cubicle in a small office building. There were many black chairs around a long table, which could accommodate up to ten people. There was a projector on the wall, and a projector on the other side. There was a whiteboard filled with lines drawn with colorful ink pens. Other than that, there was nothing else in this small conference room, which was simple and even a little crude.
There were two figures standing next to the table in the conference room, one tall and strong, the other thin and handsome. Both of them were silent, making the atmosphere in the conference room a bit solemn, like the eve of a war.
"Have you really decided?"
Yuan Bin suddenly spoke up and stared at the person opposite him with a stern expression. In his hand were two agreements, a pen, and a square of red ink pad.
"Want to keep me?"
Lu Daoheng smiled slightly, picked up the signature pen, opened one of the agreements, and turned to the signature area at the back without looking at it. Just as he was about to write, he was grabbed by a hand, and the pen tip was suspended two centimeters away from the paper. The place.
"I have said many times that no matter what kind of team, they will eventually take the road of business, without exception! Xiao Heng, you are very smart, but you are too stubborn. Think about it carefully, even if the bloody battle in the world goes as you say , if you don’t endorse, accept ads, and don’t play show games, then the team has no way to survive. If everyone can’t even eat, how can they have the passion to compete and persevere? And even if you are good and win the championship every year, you can still compete. How long? If you don't make money now, will everyone beg for food after retirement?" Yuan Bin firmly held Lu Daoheng's pen-holding hand, frowning and staring at him with an extremely terrifying expression.
Lu Daoheng listened to these words that he was tired of hearing. He sneered disdainfully from his nose and met Yuan Bin's angry eyes with his firm eyes. The hand holding the pen was still in a stalemate with him in the air, word by word. Say it clearly: "It's not that I am stubborn, but that you have become too snobbish. I know that the team needs to be operated commercially, but your approach is completely burning their passion for competition and trying to squeeze out every drop. An honor gained with youth and blood, if it becomes a bargaining chip for a businessman, will not only turn the honor into a joke, but also cause serious harm to the players. I leave just to let you understand that there is always something more valuable than money in this world. Important stuff."
"Don't be like this, think about it carefully and don't rush to sign! You can regret it before you write it. I promise I won't tell anyone about it." Yuan Bin refused to let go and whispered, "You can now You are only one step away from national fame. If you become a national star, you will have the honor to prove to your parents that all these years of hard work have not been in vain, and you can get everything you want. And the bloody battle will become more and more powerful. , there are more new people willing to join, don’t you care about this at all?”
"The World of Blood is now a capital exchange that is eager for quick success. I really don't care what happens to it in the future." Lu Daoheng put Yuan Bin's hand aside in disgust and took the two agreements to the other end of the table to sign.
"Listen, if you put pen to paper, everything will no longer be yours. Accounts, remuneration, business contracts, the honor of the NFL, and your position in the bloody battle, you..." Yuan Bin said quickly, trying to threaten him in the end. Lu Daoheng's gesture made Lu Daoheng shaken. But when he saw the pen shaking, he suddenly felt cold in his heart, and a sense of grievance that he had never felt before being abandoned pervaded his body: "Are you really going to leave everything behind? Walk?"
After Lu Daoheng signed, he carefully checked the two agreements, confirmed that they were correct, and pressed his fingerprints one by one, and then handed one of them to Yuan Bin: "There is a list of things that should be handed over in this agreement. , all other information is in my computer. In addition, it is estimated that Qingchuan will leave after I leave. Her young apprentice Shen Yi is a good candidate to take over. You can make him the chief mage next season. Of course, this is just my suggestion. , not a decision.
The conference room fell silent again, just like a battlefield filled with victims after the war. Yuan Bin's face was gloomy, his eyelids were drooped and he let Lu Daoheng's agreement hang in front of him, but refused to reach out to take it. Lu Daoheng saw He didn't respond for a long time and put the agreement on the table. Just as he was about to open the door of the conference room and leave, Yuan Bin's deep voice came from behind: "Okay, next time we meet, we will be competitors. ."
Lu Daoheng raised a smile, opened the door and walked out.
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"Who knows, that was the last conversation I had with him. He didn't become my competitor, but he succeeded in bringing down the bloody world step by step. Alas... fate..." Yuan Bin seemed to be telling a long story. The story, as the narrator, sighs again at the end.
"In other words, it wasn't you who drove away Lu Daoheng, but he deliberately led a group of people away from Blood War in order to bring down Blood War?"
There is a big difference between the story Yuan Bin told and the rumors Lotte heard. Although it was said by Yuan Bin himself, he always felt a little confused.
"Lu Daoheng was a big star in Blood War back then, and it was because of him that Blood War had some foundation. In other words, he was Blood War's cash cow. How could I push my own cash cow out? Am I stupid?" Yuan Bin He gave a wry smile.
"It is rumored that you... like to seize power, so you became the captain of the bloody battle and made Lu Daoheng the deputy captain. What is the truth about this?" Lotte asked.
"Indeed, in the eyes of outsiders, my behavior is that I have no strength and still love power, but you have to know that when the bloody battle world was first established, Lu Daoheng was just a freshman student, and he was very strong. He had to go to class and go to school. Participate in training games. How hard it is to be the captain of the team. You should understand how much energy he still has to be the captain in that situation? That’s why I said that I will be the captain and he will be the deputy team. As long as he takes time to participate in training every week, Just arrange the game tactics, and I will be responsible for all other things. If it is passed around, I will seize the power, hahaha..."
"When Qingchuan and Li You left, why didn't you keep them? I fought them last time in the game. Qingchuan's strength is definitely not inferior to Tong Nian's, and Li You is also stronger than Zhao Xuan. The five of us are They are no match for them, they are really powerful..." Lotte has become a fan of those two people, and his words are full of admiration. (To be continued)