League of Legends Rookie Light

Chapter 67 Sponsored

Zhang Hao looked at this guy, it seemed to be related to the League of Legends, he stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, little brother?"

"You guys are doing great and my boss wants to see you."

"Huh? Who is your boss?" Erhong said loudly, afraid that the people around would not hear him, and he was greeted by countless strange eyes.

Gao Chengfeng also told Er Hong to lower the decibel, after all, everyone is not deaf.

"This...you will know when we meet, anyway, it's a good thing."

The words in Erhong's mind have already spoken before they pass through his brain: "If you don't say it, who knows if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

Countless black dots appeared on the head of the young man in checkered shirt. Could this guy be a little cultured? Why is he so innocent.

"Then where is your boss and why?"

"I don't know the specifics, but it's about your team, whether you go or not, that's a word." The checkered shirt youth pretended to be impatient, but in fact he wanted to play hard to get and play with these brats. , It’s not something that can be done in minutes.

"Brother Feng, Xiaohao, let's go and see what's going on with him."

Zhang Hao and Gao Chengfeng also had countless black dots floating on their heads, and the transformation was faster than him clicking the mouse.

The young man in checkered shirt smiled and invited Zhang Hao and others to get into a small car. He still couldn't figure out why his boss suddenly became interested in e-sports.

The small car was running smoothly on the road, and the five elites in the car couldn't hide the joy of victory. Holding the check for 5000 yuan, they looked left and right for fear of flying away.

"Xiao Hao contributed a lot to this competition." Gao Chengfeng said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, the people around also echoed: "Yes, yes,"

"So... I think all the bonuses this time will go to Xiao Hao."

"What?"

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment, and then fell silent. People are in a state of high-speed operation when it comes to their own interests.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing, pity me?" Zhang Hao's heart trembled when he heard Gao Chengfeng's sudden decision, but he rejected his kindness instead.

Wang Dongdong thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Xiaohao is going to college, this time the bonus is just a gift for us to meet Xiaohao."

"I agree!" Erhong immediately figured it out. Without Zhang Hao, where would he be the champion? I'm afraid he can only play in the Internet cafe league. Gouzi's jungler and the Internet cafe league will not be able to pass the level, let alone the provincial competition and even the future. national competition.

"Well, I also agree. After all, Xiaohao contributed the most, so let's treat the 5000 yuan as a small thing for us."

"You guys..." Zhang Hao looked at his teammates and didn't know what to say for a moment. No matter how little money is, it's money. If you don't want to leave the money, isn't that a fool, but his brother is so stupid.

At this moment, the young man in the checkered shirt in the front row also noticed the situation behind. Looking at the Wagren team, he also had mixed feelings in his heart: what is brotherhood, what is loyalty!

The inside of the car was shrouded in emotion, but a discordant voice appeared out of nowhere: "Why! This is five people calling together, why should I give it to one person."

"Yeah, this is everyone's hard work. It's really inappropriate for me to take it alone." Zhang Hao also accepted Zhou Qiang's words, and he was really embarrassed to take it.

"Zhou Qiang, you kid is short of money, tell your brother, it's worth it!" Er Hong stared at this ignorant guy, and wanted to teach him to be a man on the spot.

"Okay, let's talk about this later." Seeing that the situation was not right, Gao Chengfeng quickly stopped it. Now not only his own people, but also outsiders are making trouble now. 1000 yuan is drawn out.

"Crunch." The car stopped under a building, and the young man in the checkered shirt got out of the car first, followed by the team from the bullies, and followed the young man in the checkered shirt into the building.

"Hey, where are we going?"

"Coming."

Following the young man in a checkered shirt into a room, Zhang Hao glanced at the door number before entering, as if it was a manager's room?

"President Wu, here we come."

"Yeah." At the desk, a calm man raised his head, looked at the group of people at the door, and smiled: "Welcome, welcome, you have won the provincial championship, congratulations."

"Excuse me, what is the manager looking for from us?" Zhang Hao took the lead to ask the question, going straight to the point, which also made the manager secretly praise Zhang Hao for his neither overbearing nor humble performance.

"Haha, the little brother is very straightforward, so I won't give up. The company intends to sponsor your team. As long as you can achieve results in the future, the company will inject capital into your team so that you can continue to play."

"What!" The Bulls didn't expect that the sponsors would take the initiative to come to them. Who said that pies won't fall from the sky, didn't they just drop a big one?
"However, if the results are not achieved, the company also has the right not to continue the sponsorship, and it cannot accept sponsorship from other businesses during this period. What do you think?"

After speaking, the manager took out a contract from the drawer and showed it to Zhang Hao and others.

"We need to think about it." Gao Chengfeng pushed the glasses on his nose, pretending to be deep.

The most important thing is to hold the cooked meat in your mouth. Erhong heard that he had to think about it, and immediately interrupted Gao Chengfeng: "Think about a wool, good thing, Brother Feng."

What was waiting for him were the white eyes of the rest of the people and the manager's secretive smile.

"Xiao Hao, you are educated. Take a quick look and see if this contract is acceptable." Gao Chengfeng didn't understand either. Currently, Zhang Hao is the most capable. Of course, it's better to let him take a look.

After some reading, Zhang Hao nodded: "En."

Gao Chengfeng looked forward to it: "How about it, okay?"

"can't read."

"... "

"But judging from the above clauses, they are all beneficial to us. As long as we achieve results, we don't need to worry about the rest."

"So...signed?"

"Signed!"

In the general manager's office, a team from an Internet cafe sold themselves for 5 yuan and got the first sponsorship fee in their lives.

Walking out of the manager's room, everyone felt like a dream.

"Feng...Brother Feng, you're not dreaming, why do people sponsor our team?" Er Hong still didn't fully understand, why was he sponsored inexplicably?
"Xiao Hao, don't you think this is very strange?"

Zhang Hao smiled: "Brother Feng, what are you afraid of? The sky is falling and there is a tall man holding it up. We will spend the money if he gives you money. If you haven't stolen or robbed, there is a contract." Hardcover A4 printing paper in black and white in Yang's hand.

"Yes, yes." Gao Chengfeng felt a sense of security when he saw the contract.

In the office...

"Mr. Wu, why does our company sponsor so many star teams instead of sponsoring an unknown one? It's completely unreasonable."

"I don't understand what the boss means. The big boss just likes to engage in such irrelevant things. Last time, he also spent [-] to [-] yuan to support the gun game."

The young man in checkered shirt had nothing to do, and slowly walked out of the manager's office. He still didn't understand that a group of people who play games can be given free money?

"Manager Wu, has the contract been signed?"

"Well, don't worry, the chairman, the contract has already been signed, but, if this team..."

"Are you afraid of not getting grades?"

"Yes, and our company doesn't seem to have anything to do with games."

"Haha, Manager Wu, sometimes people shouldn't only think about benefits. I sponsor them, it's just a thought about the past. Now that the contract is signed, it's fine. You should be busy."

A middle-aged man who hung up the phone in the distance thought that when he was playing with the computer, he suffered from lack of conditions, and the pressure of life made him farther and farther away from this thing.

However, he never forgot his favorite e-sports when he was young. This time, he sponsored the e-sports league. The big boss of this time-space group has the right to regard it as a kind of memory and commemoration.

(End of this chapter)