At eight o'clock in the evening, the bidding plate was unveiled, but in fact, by six o'clock, the Caesar's Theater was already full of people. [Baidu search "crazy reading novels" to get more chapters] Captain, they will not crowd with others even for safety reasons, and of course Caesars Theater has a special VIP box. The three bosses waited early in the VIP box with a group of people.

Along the way, the king complained about Yang Hai's lack of courage.

"If I were you, I'd buy all the hot techniques at this exhibition," the king shook his fist excitedly.

Yang Hai said a little helplessly: "Uncle King, you don't care about this matter, let's do it with me." ”

"yes." TERRY SMILED AND SAID, "IF ANY CLUB ASKS YOU TO BE AN IEC, THE OWNER OF THE CLUB IS IN BAD LUCK." ”

The king snorted.

Yang Hai didn't speak, it is not possible to spend money, but it is definitely not possible to spend money like Uncle Wang's. In today's world, all super clubs are basically losing money on their books, not to mention that the maintenance and maintenance of those game equipment at home alone costs a sky-high figure every day, and the club's only income is league tickets and cup broadcast rights.

Before the Nuo Tianwang forced out the WGA president for three consecutive terms, leading to the introduction of the "Mithril City Act", the club was not as hard as it is now. At that time, the club had a lot of power, and at least half of the image rights of its professional players belonged to the club, and as long as the contract of the club did not expire, even if it was in the quagmire of relegation, it could arbitrarily block the transfer of its professional players. Moreover, the club can arrange the business activities of professional players at will, so the contract at that time is basically similar to a deed of sale now.

Later, King Nuo said, no, the club's power is too great, and it infringes on the interests of professional players, so the "Mithril City Act" appeared. At this time, the club has no capital to threaten professional players, the transfer system has been improved, and even the image rights income that was basically stable in the past is gone. Now when signing a contract, if the club dares to ask for the image right, it can basically be regarded as a slave contract, even if it is half of the image right, it is an unequal treaty, and the professional gamer's guild can take the Mithril City Act to the federal court, and a complaint can make the relevant responsible persons of the club unable to eat and walk around.

Nuo Tianwang deprived these clubs of so many benefits and made them lose money year after year, but for so many years, I have only seen those bosses continue to throw money into the club, and I have never seen a club with a big boss collapse because of investment problems. It can be said that this fully illustrates the problem, that is, they must have gained more in the club than they lost, and there are many, many intangible benefits in it, which is very troublesome to talk about, but it should not be difficult for everyone to think of. An annual budget of 500 million is not much for a rebuilt club, and the three owners understand this, and they all plan to wait for Yang Hai to burn the money before giving a supplementary budget, and then continue to burn. The king told him, "It is acceptable to spend less than half a billion this year." Of course, Yang Hai would not take Uncle King's words seriously - the King should be very serious, but he could not do so.

Good steel has to be used on the blade, so even if the king's uncle chatters all the way, Yang Hai just doesn't say a word.

Later, it was milk tea that stopped the king's resentment with a pinching stunt.

"It's become a habit for him to burn money, and oh my God, this man is hopeless." The captain said to Yang Hai: "You are IEC, of course you have the final say, leave him alone." ”

Yang Hai shrugged.

"Well, how can you only participate in the secret mark of a maglev engine." The king rubbed the pain of the milk tea, sighed and said, "Well, it's not bad to be able to buy this technique." How many are you out of? ”

"It's not just a maglev engine." Yang Hai reluctantly emphasized: "I also bought some adaptation rights and several mechanical patents. ”

But it was clear that those things could not be called buying at all in the eyes of the king.

Yang Hai thought about it, but decided to tell the truth to the king: "The secret mark of the maglev engine, I gave 7 million." ”

As expected, Yang Hai moved to a place far away from the king in the box, and sure enough, he began to complain again: "What seven million? Seven million can buy a hammer."

Yang Hai looked at the milk tea and asked for help with his eyes.

Uncle King let out a suppressed snort and stopped talking. ,

The captain asked about the patents for mechanical techniques.

"How did you think of buying something like this unpopular?" The captain asked very curiously.

Obviously, the captain is not the kind of boss who only throws money at him, and he still knows a lot about these things.

"WELL, for two reasons." Yang Hai said: "One reason is because I prefer mechanical equipment, mechanical keyboards and mice are much easier to use than electronic ones, and the other reason, the techniques on booth 547 come from a studio called Lightning, I am very interested in this studio, from the perspective of the works, although it is a bit outdated, but I think there are a lot of talents in this studio, it is worth excavating, and this needs to be further contacted." ”

Yang Hai paused, and his brows furrowed: "But there have been a little twists and turns, Baizhu is looking for trouble with me, and he also competed for the secret bid of the lightning studio at booth 547, so ...... The plan has changed. ”

"What are you afraid of" The king suddenly became excited: "In the face of absolute strength, everything is a floating cloud"

"This is for what no one dares to say sarcastically with him more than money.

Su Ruoshui was stunned for a moment, and Baizhu ...... It's a familiar name......

The subtle memories of that day, which had been a little blurry, suddenly reappeared, and Su Ruoshui remembered the glorious girl.

"It depends on the situation...... Yang Hai said: "No matter what, the people of Lightning Studio, I must meet them." ”

VIVA doesn't care much about the mess, but is very interested in Yang Hai's love for mechanical keyboards and mice, because VIVA also uses mechanical mice.

"When I'm nervous, I always feel like the electronic mouse has a sense of unreality." VIVA said to Yang Hai: "It's better to use a solid ...... mechanical structure"

The two men whispered about mechanical techniques.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon eight o'clock came.

An old man in a dark gray tuxedo is presiding over this bidding meeting, as of 8 o'clock, all the clear marks have been settled, it is time to unveil the dark signs, and the atmosphere is gradually tense.

The second day of the fair can be said to be the least entertaining day in the game festival, this day is not carnival, there is only a discussion and bargaining of skills. In addition to the sky-high price of the dark mark can make people excited, the other ...... Seriously, lackluster for the audience.

But it's a big day for clubs and gaming companies.

It's just that Yang Hai didn't open a sky-high dark bid, so he didn't have any pressure at all, just waiting to sit on the side and see who the flowers would do, and a few families would be happy and a few would be sad.

"Aren't you worried that you'll lose to Baizhu?" The king squeezed his eyes and said, "Let's go and make a secret mark for those mechanical skills, and add some more money." How can I be a soldier of the king? ”

Captain "Fred" couldn't help but laugh.

"Uncle King, do you know how much money I gave to those mechanical techniques?" Yang Hai's heart suddenly rose, and he said mysteriously.

"How much?" No matter how the king asked just now, Yang Hai refused to say, his heart was like 10,000 ants crawling.

"Hey, hey." Yang Hai said narrowly: "You will soon know the Tao." ”

The king raised a middle finger at Yang Hai to show disdain, isn't it the same as not saying it.

In another VIP box on the second floor, everyone from the Kloto Party was sitting, Pushilin, as the current godfather, was sitting in the first place, and the white owl father and daughter were sitting on the sofa very casually. Bai Xiao saw that his daughter always had a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, and felt very incomprehensible. Bai Xiao understands his daughter, Baizhu looks frivolous, but that's just a natural gesture, in fact, Baizhu is very stable, in the game Baizhu will rarely lose to someone whose absolute strength is not as good as her, this terrible stability is very rare, in life, Baizhu also continues the stability in the game, she will never daydream or go to YY for something, so what is she thinking at this time?

"Hmph~" Baizhu winked mischievously: "Dad, that idiot is about to be tricked by me." ”

At this time, she was suddenly tapped on the shoulder from behind, which startled her.

Baizhu reluctantly turned back.

There is only one person in the entire Cloto Party who will provoke the little witch of Baizhu like this, and that is Visconti. Baizhu can train men who don't have long eyes to her heart's content, but she can't do anything about Visconti. Outsiders call Visconti the god of war, but in the eyes of Baizhu, he is just a heartless guy.

A heartless guy, no matter how much he him, he won't react. And Visconti is very good to Baizhu, it is the kind of brother who is good to his sister, and Baizhu is not willing to make him too much, so he ......,

Bai Zhu felt that a big hand was rubbing and rubbing on her head, messing up all her hair, and Bai Xiao looked at it with a smile and didn't speak. The White Owl knows how Visconti is the entire Cloto Party, Visconti is the first favorite general of the White Owl, and everyone knows that the White Owl is very much in favor of and wants his daughter to marry his favorite general, but unfortunately the two of them don't call, so there is nothing to be done about this.

There are only two words in Visconti's life - games, and women are something that he often touches but is extremely far away. And atractylodes ...... She is so ambiguous with every man, and she has scourged countless innocent teenagers of the Croto Party, but she has never seen anyone this witch really likes - not even the man she likes, and love is even more impossible.

Baizhu grabbed Visconti's hand and pulled it over to bite, causing Visconti to let out a scream. She smirked back, frustrated as Visconti screamed and grinned at her with his trademark heartless grin. The two seem to be very close, but they have been like this for N years, and they have never seen any real sparks.

The white owl watched the two of them fight with some regret, Visconti was the most ideal son-in-law in his mind, but it seemed that these two people were impossible.

Visconti...... It's a million times better than that 2B youth

Bai Xiao thought with some indignation in his heart, with a person of this level, he could squeeze TONY out of the nomination for the Gold Badge Award? The judges of the Nebula Awards are really blind

Visconti grinned and said, "Why, which hapless fellow has offended you again?" ”

BAIZHU SNORTED: "LET YOU SEE HOW I PLAYED SEIDON TONIGHT"

The smile on Visconti's face faded.

"SEIDON......" Visconti looked at the soft crystal screen in the photo box, on which the unveiling of the dark mark outside was playing. SEIDON IS HERE TOO? ”

A voice came out of his nose. This guy really doesn't have a long brain, so on such an occasion, can SEIDON, as the current IEC of E-TYPE, not come?

"Where is he?" Visconti stood up.

"Hey, idiot, don't mess around" Baizhu was startled.

"I'm going to duel him," Visconti shouted excitedly.

"Visconti" the white owl frowned: "The bid is being unveiled here, don't make trouble"

Pushilin watched carefully, and since that day, he had found that he didn't understand enough of the legendary godfather of the White Owl, and he also realized that he didn't understand these pros well enough, so he continued to learn.

"Troublemaker?" VISCONTI'S EYES WIDENED: "WHAT ARE YOU KIDDING ME AND SEIDON ARE GOING TO HAVE A FAIR FIGHT, THAT OLD MAN-" VISCONTI POINTED TO THE HOST WHO WAS TALKING OUTSIDE: "HE'S BEEN CHIRPING THERE ALL THE TIME, HE'S MAKING TROUBLE, OKAY?" ”

What a Shirin, he grinned, thinking to himself. Visconti is like this, no matter what time and place, no matter who is talking to him, as long as his temperament comes to him, he dares to say anything. In the past, he thought that this might just be because Visconti was comparing 2B, but after Bai Ye talked to him that day...... How could a man of Visconti's virtue represent all the spirit and courage of the Cloto party?

The white owl suddenly turned his head and glanced at Pushilin, who was startled

A SMILE CROSSED THE CORNER OF THE WHITE OWL'S MOUTH, WINKED AT PUSHILIN, AND THEN TURNED HIS HEAD AND ASKED VISCONTI: "THAT SEIDON, IS IT ALSO WORTH YOUR SHOT?" It's just a shaft. ”

"YOU'RE TALKING NONSENSE, SEDON IS VERY STRONG" VISCONTI'S EYES WIDENED, "UNCLE WHITE, YOU CAN'T ADD CONFIDENCE TO YOURSELF BY BELITTLING OTHERS, EVERY OPPONENT SHOULD BE RESPECTED, EVERY GAME SHOULD BE GIVEN YOUR ALL, WE-"

"Don't talk about it." A voice came from the corner, and a white-robed man who at first glance looked like Jesus said impatiently, "You think the godfather is as idiot as you?" ”

"Uh......" Visconti scratched his head and stopped talking, in the entire Cloto party, Visconti was not afraid of anyone, not even the white owl, but TONY was different. NO MATTER WHAT THE WHITE OWL SAYS, VISCONTI JUST REFUSES, TONY ALONE CAN MAKE VISCONTI OBEDIENT WITH JUST ONE SENTENCE. IF TONY SAYS THAT HE IS NOT ALLOWED TO DO SOMETHING, VISCONTI WILL REALLY DARE NOT DO IT, AND EVEN HE HIMSELF CANNOT EXPLAIN WHY.

TONY COUGHED WITH DIFFICULTY, AND THE COUGHING SOUND SEEMED TO RESONATE IN THE BASS OF A CHIME, WHICH FRIGHTENED EVERYONE. A TRACE OF WORRY FLASHED IN THE WHITE OWL'S EYES, TONY'S COUGHING HAS BECOME MORE AND MORE FRIGHTENING OVER THE YEARS, AND HE DOESN'T KNOW HOW LONG HIS BODY CAN LAST. Even so, TONY still insists on abstaining from alcohol, meat, and sex, and only sleeps four hours a day. ,

TONY IS A YEAR YOUNGER THAN VISCONTI, BUT JUST LOOKING AT HIS FACE CAN EASILY GIVE PEOPLE THE ILLUSION THAT HE IS OLDER THAN THE WHITE OWL, THE LIGHT BEARD HIDES HIS TRUE AGE, AND THE PALE FACE ALSO ERODES THE LITTLE BIT OF YOUTH THAT REMAINS ON HIS BODY. His eyes were dull and numb, dull, and he looked like a man who had been lying on a sick bed for a long time, rather than a famous saint.

BAI XIAO SIGHED IN HIS HEART, MAYBE A PERSON LIKE TONY SHOULDN'T EXIST IN THE WORLD, OTHERWISE WHY WOULD THIS GREAT GUY HAVE ENDURED COUNTLESS HARDSHIPS SINCE HE WAS BORN? That's jealousy.

"TONY, YOU'RE OKAY, ARE YOU?" Visconti asked, somewhat frightened. EVERY TIME HE HEARD TONY'S COUGH, HE FELT LIKE HIS PARTNER WAS ABOUT TO DIE, AND THAT SOUND WAS REALLY SCARY. VISCONTI AND TONY HAVE BEEN PARTNERS FOR SO MANY YEARS, AND TOGETHER THEY HAVE SUPPORTED THE BACKBONE OF THE CROTO PARTY, VISCONTI KNOWS VERY WELL HOW STRONG THIS PARTNER WHO LOOKS WEAK AND CAN BE BLOWN DOWN BY A BIG WIND, IF HE CAN'T HELP IT, HE WILL NEVER COUGH IN FRONT OF OTHERS, ALTHOUGH NOT COUGHING WILL MAKE THE TRACHEA IN THE LUNGS ACCUMULATE PUTREFACTION, BUT SUCH PAIN IS ALREADY COMMONPLACE FOR TONY. TONY COUGHED UP, WHICH MEANT THAT THE FLUID IN THE SMALL TRACHEA OF HIS LUNGS HAD ACCUMULATED TO THE POINT WHERE HE COULDN'T BREATHE IF HE DIDN'T COUGH.

THIS KIND OF CASE IS VERY RARE, AND THERE IS NO GOOD TREATMENT, EVERY TIME VISCONTI IS WORRIED ABOUT TONY, TONY ALWAYS LAUGHS AND SAYS THAT SUFFERING IS A GIFT FROM HEAVEN, VISCONTI KNOWS THAT HE IS NOT A SMART PERSON, HE CAN'T UNDERSTAND WHAT THIS PARTNER WANTS TO SAY, BUT THIS DOES NOT AFFECT VISCONTI'S SINCERE ADMIRATION FOR TONY, PUT YOURSELF IN YOUR SHOES, VISCONTI FEELS THAT THOSE BAD LUCK THAT BEFALL TONY, NO MATTER WHICH ONE HE CAN'T STAND IT.

"Our secret mark is about to be opened." TONY LAY DOWN ON A SOFT COUCH WITH SOME DIFFICULTY: "POOH (NICKNAME), TELL ME THE RESULT...... I'll rest for a while. ”

SCONTI HELPED TONY FLATTEN THE HEM OF HIS WHITE LINEN ROBE SO THAT TONY COULD LIE DOWN A LITTLE MORE COMFORTABLY: "TONY, DON'T GO TO THE MASTERS THIS DECEMBER. ”

"For what?" TONY ASKED WITH HIS EYES CLOSED AND HIS VOICE A LITTLE HOARSE.

"Moscow is so cold, I'm worried about ......"

"Suffering is a gift from God." TONY SAID SOFTLY.

Visconti sighed, this guy ...... It's really damn bad. It's a pity that I have never persuaded him once, but I have always been persuaded by him inexplicably.

The Masters has 1v1 matches and 2v2 matches, and TONY and Visconti have been Masters 2v2 champions for several years.

Sconti looked at the screen, "The dark mark of No. 131, the maglev engine is on." ”

"Did we get it?" TONY ASKED SOFTLY.

"It's not over yet...... South China Club, 18 million, currently the highest, our sign has not been opened, we have 21 million, it stands to reason that there should not be higher than us, let me see...... AH SURISE CLUB, 29 MILLION, THESE PEOPLE ARE CRAZY"

In the midst of the discussion, Bai Shu was silent, she didn't care what the standard was, she just wanted to wait until the secret label of booth 547 was revealed, and see what Yang Hai's expression was.

What she didn't know was that Yang Hai was also thinking so at this moment.

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