Prev
Ch. 633 / 112356%
Next

Chapter 633

~5 min read 988 words

"Hahahaha, that's natural; after all, he's our team's number one, and a main mid-laner; no matter how strong the opponent is, it's useless."

"You could say that God Ming is the strongest mid-laner on the surface; there's no need to doubt it."

"Holy shit, this kid is still Bai Li Shouyue!"

When they saw the opponent pick Bai Li Shouyue as usual.

The AG Esports Club crowd looked stunned. What kind of tactic is this?

Not considering the lineup at all!

Not considering the system combination at all!

Not considering the opponent's heroes at all!

Just picking Bai Li Shouyue like a hothead!

This didn't look like a training match; it looked more like a unique form of mockery.

The entire AG Esports Club, seeing this scene, blushed.

"Boss Ming! Kill him for me, this kid's arrogance is too much~"

"Damn! This is clearly trying to challenge our entire club with one hero; it's unbearable."

"I'm so pissed; since I became a professional, I've never been treated like this."

Hearing this, Xiao Ming also frowned.

No matter what, the opponent seemed to really look down on their team, so he immediately pulled out Shangguan Wan'er.

Seeing Xiao Ming get serious, the entire AG club cheered in unison.

Xiao Ming is definitely the publicly recognized number one Shangguan Wan'er in the national server!

With one brush of the Wanxiang brush, he swallows mountains and rivers, his writing is brilliant, spinning and moving—he has solo-killed countless heroes.

Invincible; calling it his ultimate trump card is no exaggeration.

It was clear that Xiao Ming intended to use his full strength this round, taking it seriously to vent for his brothers and the club.

And Lin Yu's team also noticed something unusual.

"Hey, that's not right! Guying's hero pool doesn't even have Shangguan Wan'er."

"That's right, I've never seen him play this hero before."

"Shangguan Wan'er, holy crap, could it be they invited God Ming out?"

"Hahahaha, it's possible; they definitely can't afford to lose."

"A professional player getting solo-killed infinitely and beaten into this state, they must have asked God Ming to come and hold the fort."

"Mid-lane, be careful; you're facing the national server's number one Shangguan Wan'er, the Asian Games champion mid-laner."

"We'll definitely lose this round, but being able to play one round with God Ming is enough for me to brag about for a year."

"......."

Zhu Xudan, on the side, saw the barrage sent by her teammates, and her pupils shrank instantly.

Holy crap! No way?

How did Lin Yu manage to alarm the national server's number one mid-laner while killing?

"Brother Yu, why don't you finish the call later?"

Zhu Xudan was also quite excited; after all, this was an opportunity to play against the ceiling of the national server.

She had only seen him in livestreams before; usually, you couldn't match with him.

It seems the opponent is really going to get serious.

Haha, didn't expect Brother Yu to really piss the opponent off, starting to call for backup!

"It doesn't matter!"

"I'm not talking to you, let's keep chatting."

Lin Yu tilted his head and said to the other end of the phone.

"Oh, it's like this, Mr. Lin Yu, the specific cooperation situation is like this: our Mirinda China advertising department wants to cooperate with you, shoot a few commercials, or a one-year endorsement fee; we can offer 50 million."

The official Mirinda people are naturally not fools.

During negotiations, they would press the price a bit lower. This way, both sides have room to maneuver.

50 million!

This was actually a deal worth the price for Lin Yu.

But Lin Yu also had his own ideas; if he agreed so easily, it would make him seem like he had no depth.

The more endorsement fees, the better; that's the most appropriate.

"50 million! Are you trying to send off a beggar?"

Lin Yu asked righteously and firmly.

Since it's a negotiation, he had to show his own momentum.

And this sudden shout directly dumbfounded Zhu Xudan on the side.

Holy crap! An endorsement fee of 50 million?

Is this something I'm allowed to hear?

Is this the current quote for top-tier entertainment industry advertising endorsements?

Compared to her 2 million per ad, the gap is like heaven and earth!

Previously, being able to get a million-level endorsement would have kept Zhu Xudan excited and unable to sleep for three days and nights.

Looking at Lin Yu, 50 million is still considered too little!

Zhu Xudan looked at Yang Mi's mansion again.

Although they felt like they lived in the same world, why did they feel so different?

Especially since they had just taken a taxi to the neighborhood with Lin Yu, and when getting off, Lin Yu even asked the driver to round down the fare.

Zhu Xudan had originally thought that as a newcomer, Lin Yu earned about the same as her, but this 50 million endorsement fee directly stunned her; her little brain was currently blank.

"Brother, Brother Yu, why don't you finish the game later?"

Zhu Xudan said instantly and obediently.

Just a moment ago, she had advised Lin Yu not to be distracted by the phone call for this rare training match.

Now, it was a complete reversal; she was thinking not to let this training match ruin this multi-million-level endorsement.

"It doesn't matter!"

"Tell me the maximum sincerity your company can offer!"

Lin Yu tilted his head, holding the phone, bargaining with the Mirinda China clone.

His hands weren't idle, though; he bought equipment.

He went straight to the mid-lane without any hesitation or distraction.

"How is it?"

"How many rounds have you lost?"

Yang Mi had also changed her clothes and ran out in a hurry.

Seeing Lin Yu's fingers sliding frantically on his phone, while tilting his head and hunching his shoulder, talking on the phone, she was bewildered.

???

What is this situation?

◈

End of Chapter

Prev
Ch. 633 / 112356%
Next