Chapter 170: The Spirit of Athletics Is Immortal, and the God of War Will Eventually Rise!

After the phone was connected, Luo Xiaoqing's slightly weak voice rang out: "Chen Feng? ”

"It's me." Chen Feng responded.

"I..."

Chen Feng didn't wait for Luo Xiaoqing to speak, then interrupted him and said, "Help me call Brother Xiao and Xiaolong Shangy, I have something to tell them." ”

"Okay."

Hung up the phone, Chen Feng boarded YY, at this time YY was the only one in him, and after waiting for about five minutes, Luo Xiaoqing came, but he didn't see Brother Xiao and Xiaolong, so he asked, "What's the matter with the two of them?" ”

"Chen Feng, Brother Xiaolong asked me to convey a sentence, he said that there is no need to talk about it, and... And..."Speaking of the back, even Luo Xiaoqing couldn't speak, and it seemed a little difficult to speak.

"What else?"

"Whew!"

Luo Xiaoqing sighed, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Also, the money spent on hiring you before was regarded as feeding the dogs, and they have already found a master foreign aid again, so don't contact them." ”

After Chen Feng heard this, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect Xiaolong and Brother Chic to be so realistic, how affectionate they were with a cousin before, but since he learned that his right hand was injured, his attitude has changed drastically, and now it is even more chilling, directly comparing him to a dog.

"Chen Feng, you... Are you okay? ”

Chen Feng didn't speak for a long time, and Luo Xiaoqing asked with a little worry.

"It's fine." Chen Feng said calmly.

"That's... Is there anything else you can do? ”

"It's gone."

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

"Hmm."

After Luo Xiaoqing left, Chen Feng stayed alone in YY, to be honest, he was a little angry now, but it hadn't reached the point of anger, although he and the dashing brothers were just interested in each other, but Xiaolong compared him to a dog, which made him very unhappy.

Originally, he could have called Xiaolong directly to tell him that his right hand had been restored, and there was no problem at all in playing the game, but now there is no need for this, he believes that there should be other anchor teams that advance to the finals in need of foreign aid, and when the time comes, he will use the results to tell Brother Xiao and Xiaolong that abandoning him and treating him as a dog is the most wrong decision in their lives.

So, he began to look for targets in the list of teams that advanced to the finals, like the top anchor teams, one of which is Hades's team, these anchor teams definitely don't need foreign aid, because they already have strong enough strength, in this case, who will spend money to find foreign aid? But those anchor teams with low points and low points definitely don't have a high desire to win, and many of them are confident to achieve good results in the finals, so Chen Feng's goal is those anchor teams with very low points and just enough to advance to the finals, they know that their skills will definitely not be able to achieve any good results, but if Chen Feng tells them that they can make their team achieve the top three results, they will definitely be willing to give it a go.

With a definite goal, Chen Feng locked the list of teams in the finals, the five anchor teams in the bottom five points, two Douyu's, one Huya, one Firefox, and one Panda, and then he began to try to contact the anchors of these anchor teams, as long as he could get in touch, he was confident that one of the anchor teams would spend a lot of money to hire him.

But two hours later, he was very helpless to find that it was easy to know who these anchors were, just look at the team list, but it was very difficult to get one-to-one contact with the other party, even if the barrage he sent in the live broadcast room was seen by the anchor, the anchor chose to ignore it.

Just when he was quite helpless and was smoking and trying to find a way, the mobile phone rang, and he saw that the caller ID was from Ya'er, his frowning brows instantly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised a smile, and then connected and fed, and asked, "Arrived?" ”

"Uh-huh, Brother Feng, have you arrived?" Ya'er's voice came out.

"I'm here too, I'm at work." Chen Feng said.

"Wow, did you just go to work when you returned to Jingcheng?"

"What can I do if I don't go to work?" Chen Feng smiled bitterly.

"Rest."

"There's no time to rest."

"Why?"

Chen Feng wanted to say just now that he had been resting for a month, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it back, because Ya'er didn't know that his hand was injured, if he said so, Ya'er would definitely misunderstand that it was because he accompanied her back to Yongkang Village to deal with her father's afterlife, so he wasted a month's time, so he just said vaguely, 'There is no time to rest', and when Ya'er finished asking 'why', he suddenly remembered that Ya'er was a super popular anchor in Huya before.

He doesn't have the contact information of the anchor, so what might Ya'er have?

So he asked, "By the way, Ya'er, do you have any contact information for Timo?" ”

"Timo Jr. Are you talking about Timo playing PUBG? Ya'er asked.

"Yes, that's her." Chen Feng said.

"Why do you want her contact information?" Ya'er wondered.

"Later, I will explain to you slowly, do you have her contact information?"

"Yes, we have a Q group and a WeChat group, but I'm about to quit because my contract with Huya has been terminated."

"Don't retreat yet, you chat with her privately, and then give her my number, just say that I have something very important to talk to her."

"Okay."

Chen Feng and Ya'er chatted a few more words, before hanging up the phone, Chen Feng couldn't help but tell her to be careful of Li Yao and Rosie, not long after hanging up the phone, Chen Feng's mobile phone rang, he looked at it, the unfamiliar number, if it was usual, he would definitely not answer, but now he has to answer, because it is very likely that Timo Jr. called.

"Hey, hello." Chen Feng said after connecting.

"Hello, I'm Timo Jr., I heard Sister Ya'er say that you have something very important to talk to me about, right?"

A woman's voice came out of the mobile phone, Chen Feng had just been to Timo's live broadcast room, so as soon as he heard the other party's voice, he knew that it was Timo.

"Hello, my name is Chen Feng."

"Well, is there anything important?" Timo's attitude is very good, of course, it is because of Ya'er, otherwise how could she call a strange man casually?

"Do you want to be famous?" Chen Feng didn't beat around the bush, but asked very directly.

"What do you mean?" Timo Jr. was puzzled.

"I have the ability to make your team very impressive in the next Grand Finals, and at the same time, this is a great opportunity for you to make a name for yourself." Chen Feng said.

"Why should I trust you?" Timo Jr. asked.

"Ya'er can vouch for me." Chen Feng said.

"What do we need to give?" Timo Jr. suddenly became interested, originally she didn't believe Chen Feng's words, but if Ya'er was a guarantor, it would be different, after all, Ya'er is a big anchor of Huya, and her credibility is still very high.

"The top three teams in the finals are guaranteed, and the price is 2 million." Chen Feng's words have been said very clearly, he can let Timo Jr.'s team achieve the top three results in the finals, but the price paid is relatively large, and he needs to take two million out, three people share it evenly, and one person is close to 700,000.

For ordinary people, 700,000 is equivalent to an astronomical amount, but for a popular anchor, it is only two months' salary, which is not much.

"Two... Million? Timo Jr. was shocked, she even wanted to ask Chen Feng if he was crazy, but as soon as she thought that this person could let Ya'er act as an intermediary to contact her, she swallowed this sentence back into her stomach.

"This anchor league jointly organized by major platforms, the top three teams will receive rich rewards and high-priced contracts on the platform, take a long-term view, in the future, you will earn more, I think you should be a smart person, you will calculate this account." Chen Feng is very confident in convincing Timo Jr., of course, this confidence comes from his skill and strength.

Without waiting for Timo Jr. to speak, Chen Feng said again: "If I accidentally help you win the championship in the finals, then, your investment will get more than ten times the return, and the opportunity is right in front of you, it depends on whether you dare to give it a go." ”

"Did you engage in pyramid schemes before?" Timo Jr. asked suddenly.

"Why do you ask?" Chen Feng was stunned.

"I am very impressed by the pie you painted."

"Well, you can rest assured of this, I'm not engaged in pyramid schemes, besides, with Ya'er as a guarantee for me, you don't have to worry about being deceived, and you can wait for the game to start and try a game first, anyway, your team's results are basically hopeless, try a game, if you are satisfied, you will give money, if you are not satisfied, I will go by myself."

"Hey, that's a pretty good plan." Timo Jr. said that he could accept a trial before deciding whether to hire Chen Feng as a foreign aid for their team, but Chen Feng said that he was so powerful as soon as he came, and most importantly, she had never heard of Chen Feng's name, in other words, Chen Feng was not as famous as Ya'er Hades, so she asked with some concern: "You... It shouldn't be a fairy, right? ”

"I am not an immortal, but I am better than an immortal." Chen Feng's flat tone was full of confidence, he hadn't been so confident for a long time since his right hand was injured, and he had secretly decided that he would use this finals to tell those who gradually forgot him that the spirit of competition would not die, and the god of war would eventually rise.