MMORPG: Martial Gamer Chapter 1181: Sponsor

"Stingy?"

Although Wang Yu has not yet entered the WTO, he has never heard that the invitation letter still has this meaning.

Seeing Wang Yu's appearance, Mu Zixian smiled helplessly, and then explained: "The professional teams that are so serious all receive round-trip tickets, and the board and lodging are free. We only have this one. Tickets."

"Fuck me!"

Wang Yu finally understood what Mu Zixian said.

Meow, I'm also a contestant, the gap is too big.

There is a saying that does not suffer from injustice.

Although everyone is an amateur player, the gap between Teme and the professional level is so obvious, which is really a bit uncomfortable. This is absolutely blatant discrimination.

But think about it, the slogan of this professional league is that everyone can participate in it, but you can ask yourself, whether it is players who go to the scene to watch the game, or the players who watch the game at home, they are not all rushing to professional experts. Yes, except for my friends, who cares who those amateur players are.

Obviously, this slogan calls for the participation of the whole people. In fact, it is a business of selling dog meat. In the final analysis, everyone knows the position of amateur players.

Even if amateur players are on stage, in front of this group of professional masters, they are at best a target of abuse, allowing the professional masters to play a few beautiful watch games while appetizing the audience.

A ticket to buy a professional training partner, where to find this business.

But even if everyone knows what this means, being able to play against professional masters is something that players dream of. If they can win a game, wouldn't they be famous?

Utilitarianism, everyone has it. Generally speaking, this can be regarded as a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer. Otherwise, Quanzhen teaches the group of guys to be so resistant to this kind of thing?

Only Wang Yu, a powerful game like Xiaobai, takes the invitation letter seriously, and dreams of winning the championship, as other amateur players, everyone knows what position he is.

Because of this, Mu Zixian did not appear to be surprised by the invitation letter in Wang Yu's hand.

Amateur... It’s a gift to get you on stage, don’t think too much.

Fortunately, Wang Yu is still relatively optimistic. Although he is very upset about the organizer's failure to put amateur players in his eyes, Wang Yu can't bear it for the time being when he thinks of playing against the masters.

After all, whether it is a professional or an amateur, everyone speaks on their strengths, and it is reasonable to have no ability to be left out.

Isn’t it at your own expense? Anyway, you don’t lack that little money... When you sell gold coins, you can get back the transaction tax by evading a few times.

Of course, it's not just Wang Yu who is depressed. After going online the next day, the faces of the Quanzhen Sect members seem to be bad. Obviously, they all got the invitation letter yesterday.

The nickname of this group of **** is "Desperately take advantage, rather than suffer a loss." When being treated like this, naturally they will not feel too beautiful.

Especially Mingdu, knocked on the table and screamed: "What a damn! This Longteng company has such a big business, it is so stubborn that it sent me an invitation letter."

Ji Ao also echoed: "That's it, I'm so far in Xishu, I have to take time off to play a game, so I won't be reimbursed for board and lodging, it's a deduction!"

Ming Jian Daoxue didn’t know where to come up with a small abacus, crackled and calculated, and finally came up with a bill: "Even if there are only twelve of us, the consumption level of Linhai City is a lot of expenditure. ."

"What's the matter, the old man only spends fifty yuan in pocket money a month. This time I have my brothers to help, and the next time I make a profit, I will make it up." Chun Xiang forced his fists into each other.

"Hey..."

Everyone bowed their heads and sighed. They didn't know whether they were silently mourning for the sad brother Chun, or they were depressed because of the game at their own expense.

Only Wuji looked calm and seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing everyone so depressed, Wang Yu thought for a while and wanted to stand up and said: "Let's do it, I am the captain of the team, how will I pay for this game?"

The game was originally proposed by Wang Yu, and the ultimate goal was also for Wang Yu's benefit.

From the beginning, Wang Yu made up his mind to pay for it himself.

But after hearing Wang Yu's words, everyone said: "Lao Niu, you just slapped us in the face by saying this! Anyone in this room who lacks this little money is just unbalanced."

"Yes! The team belongs to everyone, so why are you paying for Uncle Niu?"

"Then...what can I do about this?"

Wang Yu also knew that these guys' personalities would not be polite to him, and Wang Yu was also a little at a loss when he heard what everyone said.

There is no way, let Quanzhen Sect these guys not take advantage of it is definitely more uncomfortable than killing them, a group of neuroses are still quite terrifying.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots!"

Wuji suddenly laughed when Wang Yu and Quanzhen were not convinced.

"Oh? Do you have any comments from the idiot?"

Everyone sneered at each other unceremoniously~IndoMTL.com~Wuji ignored everyone's ridicule and said indifferently: "I don't have any opinions, but I have news to tell you."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and then said: "Talk about it."

Wuji smiled and said: "I just talked about a sponsor, he will pay for this competition!"

"Sponsor?"

As soon as Wuji said this, everyone collapsed, enduring a mouthful of blood and said: "Our amateur team is also sponsored?"

Sponsors, they are all consortia behind professional teams.

After all, in this age of entertainment supremacy, the advertising effect of competitive stars is not lower than that of singers and movie stars, and it is common for them to sign and sponsor professional masters to make their appearance.

But Quanzhen Sect is such a mob. As for the reputation, don't talk about it. The notorious ones are all praises on Quanzhen Sect.

For the team formed by this group of crossing mice, some people dare to sponsor it. I'm afraid this person is not in a bad brain.

"Of course!" Wuji glanced at Wang Yu and said of course: "Who makes us strong? The owner said, we will definitely win the championship this time, so we sponsor it."

"The meat eaters are despised, who is so far-sighted and knows we have the strength?" everyone asked in confusion.

Sponsors, I always only look at the benefits and achievements. To be able to sponsor an unknown team so surely, it seems that this sponsor still has some professional vision.

"Still need to ask." Wuji smiled and said, "Of course it is the big boss of evildoers... He said that the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders, and that the bet is on us, which is much more stable than on others. I think it makes sense, so I agree..."

"Um..."

Everyone was speechless, their eyes fell on Wang Yu again, and said meaningfully: "Brother Niu, your brother is more suitable for business than you."

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