Chapter 368: Super Big Boss!



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"600,000 bonus! Uncle Long! ”

The champion not only has a golden trophy, but also a bonus of 600,000 yuan, Wu Xiaolang has never seen so much money when he is so big, this will naturally be inexplicably excited in his heart, he can only use his divine sense and dragon soul to tell the excitement.

But the dragon soul, who loves money like life, did not respond to him, it seems that he really spent a lot of money to help the Nine Clans block the Trojan Horse this time.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaolang, who was walking towards the center of the stage with the team, couldn't help but glance at the battle table just now, and just happened to see Li Fei standing in the middle of several field controls with his arms in his arms casually.

After seeing Wu Xiaolang staring at him, Li Fei smiled proudly, as if to say: What can you do with me?

Wu Xiaolang snorted coldly, and then shifted his eyes, Li Fei's ghost is only known to him and the dragon soul, and it is not easy to announce it, and the game has been over for a while, the field control must have already cleaned up the traces on the equipment, and now Wu Xiaolang is indeed helpless against him.

But fortunately, their Nine Clans won, alas!

Whoa......

Wu Xiaolang and the six of them just walked to the middle of the stage, and there was warm applause from the audience, Brother Su in the audience didn't know which Su Xue fan snatched an LED flash board, which was written in children's cute font with the words "Nine Teams" and "Little Snow Goddess", Wu Xiaolang, who was dangled by Brother Su's nearly one-meter-nine old man, it was difficult for them to pay attention to it.........

"Congratulations! Congratulations on winning the championship! ”

The beautiful host wearing a cheongsam smiled and gave the microphone to the fat man at the front.

The fat man took the microphone and looked at the black heads under the stand, and couldn't help but get nervous, and his fleshy face turned red when he brushed it.

In fact, not only the fat man holding the microphone was nervous, but Wu Xiaolang was also very nervous when he stood on the stage and directly faced so many audiences, and he didn't know where to put his cramped hands.

The fat man ranked first, Wu Xiaolang was second, and standing on the left of Wu Xiaolang was Su Xue, Su Xue had a faint smile, her hands behind her back, and she couldn't tell if she was nervous; Su Xue's left is a chrysanthemum, and the chrysanthemum knows that she is not nervous at all, she is smiling, and her hands are naturally in her trouser pockets, which is very comfortable.

Zhou Song was on the left side of the chrysanthemum, Zhou Song had an expressionless face behind his back, his eyes were looking straight ahead but not focused, like a soldier standing guard.

The last one is Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling is also very generous, she folds her hands in her lower abdomen, and then looks at the fat man with a slightly sideways face, she is afraid that the fat man will be too nervous and say the wrong thing.

"We all know that in this competition, your Jiu team is the youngest team among all the participating teams, and it is said that you are all high school students, right?"

The beautiful host is obviously used to seeing the nervousness of the interviewee, and she asks questions to the fat man with a smile, so that the fat man can slowly eliminate the tension when answering the question.

"Yes, it's going to be a senior year of high school soon."

"Wow! It's a senior in high school, so this championship is really not easy! Are your teammates all classmates? Or is it just a school? ”

"We're all in the same class!"

Sure enough, the fat man's face gradually returned to normal and he was no longer nervous. When it came to a class, he unconsciously became proud.

"Wow! Awesome! It's all in the same class! The beautiful host looked at Wu Xiaolang, Su Xue, and Zhou Song with emotion, "They are all handsome guys and beauties!" But when she moved her gaze to Zhao Ling's face, she was suddenly surprised.

"Is this your classmate too?"

Zhao Ling is only in her early 20s, she is about the same height as Su Xue Juhua, she is just wearing a ponytail and wearing a uniform casual team uniform, so if you just look at her face and figure, some people will definitely believe her to say that she is a high school girl.

But Zhao Ling's **** development is too good, how can ordinary high school girls have this cup, so at a glance, you can know that Zhao Ling and Su Xue Juhua are not in the same grade.........

"That's ......"

When the fat man heard the host inquire about Zhao Ling, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he immediately swallowed back with interest, and smiled at the host: "Let the head teacher say it himself!" ”

"Head Teacher ?!!"

The beautiful host was suddenly shocked, and the audience who did not know the situation in the audience also exploded.

"Uh......"

The fat man knew that he had missed his mouth, and immediately scratched the back of his head at Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling had already taken the microphone, she glanced at the fat man slightly, and then nodded to the host and everyone to confirm: "That's right, I am their current head teacher!" ”

There is nothing to hide about this, their foreign Chinese middle school is a private school, the degree of freedom is relatively high, and the Jiu team is also an officially certified team of the school, Zhao Ling admits that the identity of the class teacher is naturally refreshing, neat, and generous!

"Oh my God!"

The beautiful host on the stage lost her temper directly, but she immediately reacted: "What a beautiful homeroom teacher!" It was the head teacher who personally led the team to play the game! It's unbelievable! ”

Needless to say, the audience in the audience said that all kinds of voices of envy, jealousy and hatred for Wu Xiaolang and the five of them came and went, of course, there were also Haonan Brother Xiao Qiaoqiao and their complacent.

"I told you a long time ago that Zhao Ling'er is the head teacher, and you still don't believe it?"

"Now believe it, right?"

At this time, the barrage in the major live broadcast rooms is no longer 666, but 555...... Everyone is crying about why the head teacher of their class is either an ugly and fierce old witch, or a bald uncle who never leaves his cigarette.

……………

"It's his homeroom teacher?"

On the second floor of the venue, Nangong Feiyan, who had been silently rejoicing for Wu Xiaolang to win the championship, also widened her eyes at this time: "Hook up with your own students!" Hum! No shame! ”

Although she said so, Nangong Feiyan suddenly had an idea in her heart, that is, whether to use her connections to go to Wu Xiaolang's school to get a teacher's place.

"Doesn't this kid have a teacher complex.........

……………

At this time, the fat man on the stage completely relaxed, not only answered all questions to the host, but also talked with the host with a cheeky face, and bragged about it by the way......... The host asked the fat man how he felt when he was the first to fall into the loser's bracket, and the fat man bragged that we knew that we would be able to stand out from the encirclement!

These words made the audience's blood boil, but only Wu Xiaolang knew that they were the first to fall into the loser's group and they were under a lot of pressure.

"It's time for trophies and bonuses, right?"

On the stage, the fat man, who had completely grasped the initiative, was stunned by the beautiful host.

The fat man is also a little strange, why does the host ask endlessly, according to the process, shouldn't he simply ask one or two questions and then say the acceptance speech and give out the award?

"Uh... Don't worry! The host smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Please say your acceptance speech on behalf of your team, and start the award ceremony after speaking!" ”

Wu Xiaolang was a little puzzled, because he noticed that the beautiful host had been subconsciously holding the headset when she asked the fat man question just now, obviously the backstage director asked her to ask so many questions, the purpose must be to delay time.

Why is she procrastinating?

"There's not much to say, first of all, thank you to all the spectators who supported our Nine Clans! Thank you for your support! ”

Although the fat man's words are a bit old-fashioned, but at this moment, it is the voice of Wu Xiaolang, Su Xue, Juhua, Zhou Song, Zhao Ling, and each of them, they have been playing on the stage, in fact, they can see every cheer and cheer of the support group under the stage, which invisibly gives them a lot of motivation!

"It's really not easy to win this championship, SVP is really a strong opponent!"

The fat man's words can be regarded as a response to what SVP said just now, SVP respects the Nine Clans, and the Nine Clans will respect them.

"There are too many other things to say, I can't finish a sentence or two here, in short, our Nine Clans will continue to work hard!" After the fat man finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the host: "Okay, I'm done, let's present the award!" ”

This sentence directly made the host's head full of black lines, but she could only smile helplessly and walked to the center of the stage: "Okay! Let's go to the award ceremony! We are invited to be the general person in charge of this competition, the regional president of the East China Region of the group, to award the championship bonus to the champion team Jiu team! Total...... RMB 600,000!! ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled again, although 600,000 yuan is not much in the prize money of e-sports events, but it is also a huge amount of money for ordinary people!

Especially civilian esports players like Wu Xiaolang.

"Wow! The awards were all invited to the regional presidents! ”

Wu Xiaolang was quite excited in his heart, he remembered that the previous KPL Spring League champion presenter was just the assistant to the regional president, and the Spring League was a first-class heavyweight event!

I didn't expect such an internal big man to come to the second-level event.

However, Wu Xiaolang just sighed a little, in fact, he didn't care who would present the award, the key was that the prize money was in hand!

"Congratulations!"

The regional president is a flat-headed middle-aged man, after he came to the stage, he simply congratulated Wu Xiaolang and them, and then hastily handed over the 600,000 cash check to the fat man, did not shake hands one by one according to the process, just deliberately stood in the middle and took a photo with the six members of the Jiu team, and hurriedly stepped down!

"Damn! That's too contemptible! ”

After the president stepped down, the fat man suddenly muttered to Wu Xiaolang, Su Xue, Zhao Ling, Juhua, Zhou Song, and them dissatisfied, he didn't want to shake hands with the middle-aged uncle, but he felt very unhappy to be despised!

"Forget it!"

Zhao Ling shook his head at the fat man, with a look of disdain.

Wu Xiaolang didn't say much, in his opinion, it was normal for this kind of senior managers of top companies with an annual salary of tens of millions to look down on them high school students who played e-sports.

It doesn't matter if others can afford to look down on you, just look up to yourself!

Thinking about it, Wu Xiaolang puffed up his chest slightly.

"Give us the trophy ......"

Here, the fat man has prompted the beautiful host again.

The beautiful host continued to embarrass herself: "Okay! So what about now........."

She lifted her headset again, and suddenly she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then now, I would like to invite Mr. Ma, the chairman of the board of directors of TX Company, to present the championship trophy representing the highest honor to the Jiu team!!

"Holy!"

At this time, not only Wu Xiaolang was fat, but all the audience in the audience, including Brother Su, couldn't help but spit out a sentence from their mouths, "!" ”

"The old horse is coming?"

"He actually came to present the award to the Nine Clans in person?"

"Really?"

……………

Everyone's eyes widened and they were talking, but the identity of the chairman of the board of directors of the group would never be wrong, it was him!

Wu Xiaolang looked at each other, it seemed that he had misunderstood the regional president just now, the reason why he was in such a hurry was to make time for Lao Ma!

After all, the old horses are busy, and it is not easy to squeeze out time to present awards!

"Mr. Ma originally came to Shanghai for a meeting, and this time he came to present the award is also a time squeezed out of his busy schedule! Let's have Mr. Ma! ”

As the voice of the beautiful host fell, a familiar face that can often be seen on TV appeared on the stage, the old horse, really the old horse in the emoji!

He was still smiling, wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses, tall, still in his thirties and forties.

"It's... What is the identity of Xiao Lang and his teammates? Can you actually alarm him? ”

On the second floor, Nangong Feiyan also raised her eyebrows.

Even in Nangong Feiyan's eyes, Lao Ma is also a big man.

"Hello, hello! Congratulations! ”

Lao Ma shook hands with Wu Xiaolang very kindly, as Wu Xiaolang, who grew up with Lao Ma's products, shook hands with real people at this time, and he was not too excited, but it was just a little subtle.

"Congratulations, Xiaoju."

When shaking hands with Chrysanthemum, he actually called out Chrysanthemum's name and nickname, you must know that Chrysanthemum's game ID is Pan Xiaolian, and the host just now called her Xiaolian directly, and Lao Ma actually ......

And the chrysanthemum is also a child's smile in front of the elders.

At this time, even if Wu Xiaolang and they are fools, they can know that Chrysanthemum and Lao Ma should have known each other before, and if you think about it, the Chrysanthemum family is also a wealthy family!

Wu Xiaolang, although they knew that the Chrysanthemum family had a relationship with TX before, they never expected that it was a relationship of Lao Ma's level.

"I'll be a good girl!"

Lao Ma's voice was very small, and Chrysanthemum didn't have any obvious moves, so except for Wu Xiaolang and a few of them, others didn't know the relationship here, and Wu Xiaolang They also knew that it was best not to spread the word, otherwise others would think that their Nine Clans won the championship because of the behind-the-scenes relationship!

"This is your trophy!"

Lao Ma held the golden trophy and handed it over to Su Xue and Chrysanthemum in the middle, and Wu Xiaolang's fat men Zhou Song and Zhao Ling also surrounded them and held the trophy together!

The trophy is tin, only gilded on the outside, and is not heavy.

But Wu Xiaolang and the six of them held the trophy together, but they felt that the trophy was still heavy, as if it was pure gold!

Because this trophy is earned by them with hard work and sweat!

So, it's a lot of portions!

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"How did the boss personally come to present the award to the Nine Clans? It doesn't make sense! ”

In the backfield, Li Fei, who thought he was at ease, finally began to panic!

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