A group of little devils sharpened their knives, eager to kill the madman and eat meat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than an hour ago, Keizo Yamamoto even shouted the bold words that he would defeat all the enemies, including the mad faction, before dawn.

At that time, no one thought he was talking big.

Although the Han clan is still coordinating, but on the side of the He clan, after Keizo Yamamoto has reorganized with a thunderous wrist, the existing top combat power of the He clan has been completely assembled into the five teams that have already bet on the mad faction.

The team on the server is different from the real club, where someone from the club wants to move to another club, not to mention the complicated process, and finally needs to be approved by at least the planetary esports association.

The team is different, there is no contract constraint in the virtual network, as long as you don't choose the permanent column of the system, you can go to another team if you retire immediately, and it is a matter of minutes to change the court.

Everything is ready, but the east wind does not come.

They had been waiting for an hour, and the maniac hadn't heard from him at all, so as time passed, the atmosphere in the conference room had become more and more silent.

If it goes on at that, Yamamoto's rhetoric will obviously become a complete joke.

It's just his business that he became a joke, but the problem is that the maniac's extermination of obedience exists for one more minute, and it's not just Keizo Yamamoto who is disgraced.

The gun shot the first bird, who let Keizo Yamamoto be the president, so everyone here is naturally waiting for him to come up with an idea to break the current deadlock.

"Add the bet amount, and each team will have another 100 million!"

"Your Excellency Yamamoto, we are now six teams, plus 100 million per team, that's 600 million, there is not so much cash in the club."

"Who said that the meeting will pay for it, the old man can still afford this money!"

In the face of the urgent reminder of his confidant secretary, Keizo Yamamoto was not angry at all, although his words were heroic, but the intention of gritting his teeth was undoubtedly revealed.

Of course, the old ghost Yamamoto knows why none of the people here are compatible, and everyone knows that there is no money in the club.

Breaking the ice is simple, and it's all about money.

There is no one in the world who does not love money, as long as the price is added, Keizo Yamamoto believes that everything can be solved.

He couldn't make up his mind for a long time, because he had also watched the previous games of the madman, and the act of secretly gathering all the top combat power of the clan together also showed his recognition of the strength of the madman.

Because of this, whether a few of the temporary lineups can win each other is really a matter of wonder in Yamamoto's opinion.

But what if you don't bet more, if it goes on like this, a reputation for incompetence will inevitably fall on him, and whether he can sit in this position at that time is really two words.

After gritting his teeth and stomping his feet on this decision, everyone in the conference room naturally looked happy, and Keizo Yamamoto naturally felt a lot more relaxed.

At the same time, he naturally has a special flesh pain.

You must know that although he has a lot of power in this position, even if he takes a lot of effort to catch and cheat and eat, it is only this amount of income in a year.

The president is so heroic, of course the group of people below will beat the gongs and drums.

In the midst of everyone's praise, Keizo Yamamoto suddenly saw a ghost standing beside him, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he was in a bad mood.

Clearing his throat and making the conference room quiet again, Keizo Yamamoto said very seriously: "This time, the Musashi team has lost four games in a row, and the horseman is not brave, which really disgraces the face of my Yamato nation, so the chairman decides..."

"President Yamamoto!" Hearing the tone of this old ghost, the ghost shadow definitely looked like he was going to put some big move, and immediately shouted, interrupting the other party's words.

After all, no matter what the words are, on such occasions, they can't be taken back.

The income of the chairman of Keizo Yamamoto is naturally not worth mentioning in the eyes of a wealthy boy like Ghost Shadow, but although there are not many things in this world that are more important than money, there are still some, among them, of course, including power.

The old ghost moves with power, and it's strange that the ghost can be stabilized.

"Presumptuous! Stupid thing, here is your share of talking? ”

At the same time as Keizo Yamamoto scolded, his confidant secretary had already handed him the e-check, as long as he signed his name and scanned his pupils, the check would be effective immediately.

However, because of the reprimand, he stopped, glanced at the ghost who was so anxious that he wanted to rush over, and then glanced at the e-check in his hand with the corners of his mouth raised meaningfully, as if he was about to sign it.

The ghost shadow is not stupid, and he quickly understood the hidden meaning in the old ghost's smiling eyes.

After scolding in his heart, the ghost shadow said in a loud voice, "I know that I have made an unforgivable mistake because of my negligence, which has had a very bad impact on the reputation of my clan, so I hope that Your Excellency can give me and the Musashi clan a chance to make amends!" ”

It's nothing to stand up after being beaten, but if it weren't for the last resort, the ghost wouldn't have taken this step.

Knowing that it was a trap, the ghost could only pinch his nose and jump down, and he had no doubt that if he didn't jump, things like expelling the Musashi team from the Esports Association, Keizo Yamamoto would definitely do it.

Although his family has money, but the investment in the Musashi clan is also a huge amount of money, if he is hated by this old ghost, the clan's loss of money is an absolute thing, in comparison, it is more bearable to pay a little price now.

"Huh?" It took a few seconds for Keizo Yamamoto to snort through his nose.

"In order to get back the lost dignity as soon as possible, and to prove that my Miyamoto is not a coward, I am willing to take on the stake of 600 million cosmic coins, and I hope that my predecessors can give me and the Miyamoto Foundation the opportunity to correct my name!"

Yamamoto Keizo was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, of course, his face was silent, and after he said some nonsense in a serious tone, the pocket that should have been paid by him was taken care of by the ghost who showed gratitude.

Among them, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but no one will be stupid enough to tell the truth, but it is said that there are many sycophants of Yamamoto Keizo and his juniors, and Yamamoto Keizo is particularly happy to hear it.

These people are happy, and Liu Xiaobao and others are of course even happier.

After everyone gathered again, Liu Xiaobao was still worried about choosing an opponent, and he didn't know whether it was better to beat the Han clan or the He clan, and even wondered if it was better to make a few wooden cards to be disrupted and turn it over.

Although it is strange to look at the price increase of the entire six teams at the same time, Liu Xiaobao, who saw the money, did not think much about it, and quickly selected a team called 'Tokyo is definitely not cold'.

According to Ma Xin's analysis, this team is comparable to Musashi's strength, and it belongs to the opponent with the most guaranteed winning rate among the six premium teams. (To be continued.) )