"Oh, so powerful? I'm interested in him, Sandao, do you have any contact information for him, help me ask him out to talk!"

Huang Shicong was overjoyed, such a talent did not accept his subordinates, and he was really sorry for himself! Is it true that the conditions for opening are high? This is not a problem for himself at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, I think he should be happy to drink wine!" the three sword gods nodded, in fact, he had long wanted to recommend wine wine, and he usually met in the ranks, and they were able to talk to each other. After all, in terms of senses, the Three Swords God still has some rankings for those two southern baseball players. One is that because of the language barrier, there will be communication problems during the game. The other is an emotional problem, and the position that the Three Blades God prefers to jungle is someone he is familiar with.

After finishing speaking, the three Chinese players including the Three Knife God couldn't help but look at the two players who had been confused by Zhongnan Stick because of the language barrier. If Jiujiu joins the strange team, I don't know which of these two will be unlucky, at least some of the opportunities will be given to Jiujiu.

Call!

Mao Wenxing was greatly relieved, but Huang Shicong's attention was the best in the wine. For such a potential newcomer as Jiujiu, Mao Wenxing also wants to recruit, but unfortunately people don't look down on a relegation team like his Lingfeng team. It's still a strange thing like Gong Ji, almost zero cost, without any appearance requirements, and only cares about players who are out of the field, which is the most suitable for the current Lingyun team.

Talking about things along the way, a lot of the time it was the Three Swords God who was talking about the ranking of wine, and Huang Wei and Changshou Tao F also interjected a sentence or two from time to time, all of which were talking about how powerful this newcomer was in wine.

Huang Shicong naturally can't fully believe the three of them, whether they are so powerful or not, you can only be sure when you see them with your own eyes. As long as he has strength, Huang Shicong will definitely not be stingy. However, looking at Mao Wenxing's interest in this wine is really not very high, Huang Shicong can't tell whether he is deliberately pretending or this trip is really not here to recruit new people. But no matter what, Huang Shicong still has a heart for Mao Wenxing.

Soon the trip ended and arrived at the airport in Yangcheng.

Huang Shicong arranged for an assistant to drive to pick them up, and after getting off the plane, he got in the car and went directly to the new training base, and then took everyone to have a big meal and contact each other.

"Huang Shao! I got in touch with Jiujiu, and it just so happens that he is also nearby, so you can come over now!"

Huang Shicong took the team members to his own hotel for dinner, and before leaving, the three knife gods contacted Jiujiu, and it happened that he was free and nearby.

"That's good! Sandao, you asked him to come over now, come to dinner together, and I'll talk to him!"

Huang Shicong is also willing to contact Jiujiu as soon as possible, if he is really a talent, he is also worried that he will be snatched away by other teams first.

Eating in his own hotel, Huang Shicong naturally does not need to make a reservation, and a box will be reserved at all times.

However, when Huang Shicong arrived at his hotel, it happened that he met Mao Wenxing again at the door. The two glanced at each other, Mao Wenxing looked a little weak-hearted, hurriedly said hello, and went in.

If there is no problem, Huang Shicong absolutely does not believe it.

Fortunately, this is his own hotel, Huang Shicong called the hotel manager and asked him to keep an eye on who Mao Wenxing was seeing and report to him at any time.

More than ten minutes later, the Three Swords God brought a young man with a handful of red hair dyed and dressed in a very non-mainstream way to Huang Shicong's box.

"Are you a wine bar? sit down and eat first, you're welcome!" Huang Shicong enthusiastically came up to pull the young man to sit down, and personally poured him a glass of wine, which can be described as very face-saving.

"Hello Huang Shao......" This young man called Jiujiu was a little flattered by Huang Shicong's high courtesy, and became a little restrained, after all, he was still a big boy who had just come of age and had little experience.

"Come! Everyone is welcome, eat as you like! You can order whatever you want, as if you were eating at your own home! This hotel is opened by my family, don't worry about my wallet!benjj, ganke01, you too, you can eat whatever you want!haha!"

Huang Shicong has always been generous, and when he eats in his own hotel, he doesn't have to worry about it, he sends the menu to everyone, and the wine and food are served casually.

Especially the two guys Benjj and Ganke01 from Nanbang, as soon as they heard the interpreter tell them that Huang Shao was in for a treat, all the dishes on the menu could be ordered, and they could take them back if they couldn't finish eating. There are a variety of exquisite dishes on the menu, although I can't read the text on it, but I can look at the pictures and price figures. It may be that they used to eat less meat in Nanbang, so they ordered hard dishes and picked expensive ones, which was really not polite at all. Huang Wei and the Three Swords God saw that the two southern sticks were like this, and they couldn't admit defeat, and they also tried their best to find some high-end dishes that they couldn't usually eat.

Everyone knows that Huang Shicong, a local tyrant, is so poor that he only has money left, and this is still his hotel, and he is not all polite, and he eats with an open stomach.

"Huang Shao! That Mao Wenxing saw a pair of young men and women, and he was in box 024 at this time. I heard from the waiters inside that they were talking about what to sign a contract. I couldn't hear it clearly, but I faintly heard two sentences when I was serving. They still have a few contracts on their desk, and the two sides are still negotiating, and it seems that they have not yet been fully negotiated. ”

While eating, a middle-aged man in a suit came in, it was Huang Shicong, the hotel manager he had found not long ago, and asked him to stare at Mao Wenxing.

"Signing? Sure enough, as I expected, this Mao Wenxing is really very cunning! He also told me that he is not here to recruit new players, and he is ready to sign a contract! I want to see what other powerful players are in Yangcheng, worthy of Mao Wenxing He came all the way here, and he pretended to be so mysterious! Hehe!"

Huang Shicong sneered, put down the wine glass and chopsticks, and got up from the chair.

"I basically know all the best players and passers-by in China. Except for Jiujiu, I haven't heard of any other masters in Yangcheng?Jiujiu, do you know any other masters?"

"I haven't heard of ......" wine wine is also confused.

"It doesn't matter who he is, just look at it and you'll know. Whoever is interested in seeing this master can come with me to see, and if you are not interested, continue to stay here to eat!" Huang Shicong didn't think much about it, and went directly to Mao Wenxing's box.

Except for the two southern baseball players who looked confused and didn't know what was going on, everyone else chose to go with Huang Shicong.

Doodle!

Huang Shicong went up directly and knocked on the door, already fantasizing in his heart that Mao Wenxing and others would be embarrassed, it would definitely be very exciting.

However, as soon as the box door opened, Huang Shicong's first familiar face changed instantly.