Chapter 195: Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (2)

Chapter 195: Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (2)

Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (XII)

In the next few times when he arrested people, no matter which group Song Ning arrested, they always had a conspicuous bag.

At the beginning, the two sides were still arguing with each other, but after a few times, they were completely silent.

Song Ning guessed that the other party must have directly blocked Boss S.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt inexplicably relieved.

This is fine, it's better than letting Boss S continue to be so coquettish, no, so wild.

While Song Ning was still thinking, the other side had already surrendered.

He was completely relieved.

"Brother, you are so strong. The opponent surrendered right after being beaten by you."

The temperature at the tip of Song Ning's ears immediately rose again, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Don't talk like that, boss. I'm a little panicked."

"Brother, you don't like it? Okay then."

Lance chuckled and started a new game, "Then my idol has to promise me that he will take me flying next time."

"it is good."

He promised to agree to everything, as long as Boss S would stop talking like that.

Song Ning did just as he promised, he performed very well in every round, until this one.

This time, Song Ning pre-selected the jungler position as usual, and then he saw that Yilou had also pre-selected the jungler position.

Under normal circumstances he would have given in, but when it came to flying he hesitated.

"Can I let my brother play jungle? He's very C."

It’s Boss S. Why is he turning on all the microphones?

Song Ning blushed.

"It's okay. I can play other positions as well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loli clip sound rang out in the microphone.

"Ah? But my brother is also very good at jungle, so just give him some space. He will lead you anyway."

Song Ning got goose bumps for no apparent reason.

He really couldn't tell whether the voice behind this was a machine or a man or a woman.

"But my brother is the best jungler. Come and fight if you don't agree."

Lance simply would not back down.

This is a hard-won opportunity to be a fan, and he will definitely not give it up.

"Hey, just let me go so I can play with him with the support."

"If you follow him, what about the shooter?"

The poor dog caught in the middle even wanted to cry out loud.

Thank you two couples and everyone for remembering me.

"Alright, I'll take the jungler and you guys go fill in. Didn't you see me flying with the girl? Can't you cooperate a little? Anyway, you guys can win without doing anything, so why are you complaining?"

"Besides, calling two men brothers is disgusting."

The corners of Song Ning's mouth twitched down without him noticing.

Although he does feel it's a bit corny, but disgusting?

Isn’t this person’s quality a bit too low?

"Is it disgusting? I think my brother is very happy and likes it. And how do you know your sister is not a boy?"

"What if? Have you ever thought about whether you would feel disgusted if he was a man?"

Lance successfully silenced the three people with just one sentence.

Not to mention the first floor, after imagining it, Song Ning was choked by the scene in his mind and was speechless.

It took a while for the people on the first floor to lose their spirits.

"You let your buddy play, I'll fill in the spot."

The loli Jiaziyin didn't say anything, and Song Ning successfully got the jungler position.

But in this round, Lance deliberately turned on the microphone and called out "brother" from time to time. Song Ning's scalp was numbed by his calling, and the two men must have felt even more uncomfortable.

After this game, Lance finally stopped calling him brother.

Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but deep down he felt inexplicably lost.

"By the way, has your idol talked to you about the transfer?"

Lance put away his teasing nature.

Song Ning couldn't hide the surprise in his tone.

"Have you talked to PFZ yet? Don't you have a team yet?"

Lance: “I’ve already bought it.”

"But, PFZ hasn't talked to you yet? That shouldn't be the case. It should be about time now."

"What's the same?"

Song Ning was about to ask more questions when suddenly someone called him and said that the club wanted to talk to him.

Song Ning said goodbye and took his phone over, with an incredible thought in his mind.

"Have you tried out for CXJ?"

As soon as he arrived in the room, Song Ning was bombarded with questions.

He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth.

"No, didn't you buy all four members of CXJ? Why are you still trying them out?"

The other party's attitude chilled him, but Song Ning heard some useful information.

It turns out that Boss S bought CXJ?

Indeed, compared with other teams, CXJ is actually more suitable to start with. He actually wanted to recommend it, but CXJ has been a hot topic recently, and he had too many concerns, so he did not talk to Boss S.

I didn’t expect that Boss S had already taken it down directly?

Song Ning was thinking in his mind, and the senior executive in front of him cursed for a while and then suddenly said.

"To be honest, Song Ning, I really didn't expect that there would be a team willing to hire you. Don't blame us PFZ for not being friendly. Last year, you wanted to switch to a support role and insisted on staying, and we agreed. But you saw how you played after switching to a support role this year, and your fans have scolded you enough."

Didn’t PFZ first buy Mo Dong for no apparent reason and then directly make him a stumbling block for Mo Dong?

If Song Ning still couldn't see clearly after a year, he would be a fool. He looked at the person in front of him with a cold tone.

"But it is also true that I have been in PFZ for many years and have won four championships in total. I did not agree to the club's listing this time. Why did they list me directly?"

"Song Ning, what's your attitude? Who do you think you are talking to now?"

"With the club that wants to sell me off, what's wrong?"

There was indifference in Song Ning's eyes.

It is true that PFZ is his old club, but why should he be loyal and righteous when his old club is so ruthless?

He should have come to his senses when Mo Dong stepped on his head and snatched away his jungle position.

Song Ning didn't reveal at all that he wanted to leave, but PFZ clearly wanted to "get rid of" him.

The first talk between the two sides went wrong.

"Don't want to leave? You have to leave even if you don't want to!"

The other party said something harsh and directly drove Song Ning out.

"boom!"

As soon as the door closed, Song Ning outside clenched his fists, which were full of sweat.

He did it, Song Ning thought.

He should perform well, so that PFZ will not be able to ask Boss S for the high price of 8 million, and he does not want PFZ to get the 8 million.

Why?

It is PFZ that owes him, not him that owes PFZ.

The first thing Song Ning did when he returned to his dormitory was to inform Boss S.

After he finished speaking, he expected praise from the other party, but he didn't expect to hear a sigh.

"what happened?"

Didn't he do well enough?

Or did Boss S misunderstand?

Song Ning's heart was lifted.

"I should have told you in advance. I didn't intend to buy you at a low price."

Lance's tone was filled with distress.

Song Ning felt a little sad but didn't understand.

"Why? I am not worth that price right now..."

"I've said it before," Lance said firmly, "You are the best in my heart. Eight million is not enough to describe your value to me. I don't want others to misunderstand and think that I don't value you."