October 25th.

Chu Han will always remember this picture.

In the picture, he is tossed high by the members of the 5,000-year-old reserve team.

The camera recorded the moment.

Chu Han was in the air, smiling proudly.

The four-in-two game is over. The Five Thousand Years Reserve defeated the Saint Seiya and reached the finals.

Their opponent will be the powerful Phoenix Hatchet Reserve.

On the same day, Chu Han brought the members of the Five Thousand Years Reserve back to the company, and then disbanded it. Yuan Zhenguo came forward to affirm the team's achievements.

"Well behaved. Yuan Zhenguo encouraged everyone.

"Mr. Yuan, is it true what you said that if you win the championship, we will divide the prize money equally?" Cao Rong said.

Of course, Won Jinguo knew what these kids were thinking.

He nodded. Definitely.

"Long live Mr. Yuan. Cao Rong shouted.

The rest of the Five Thousand Years Reserve also smiled happily.

That's a million!

Wait for the reserve team members to leave.

Yuan Zhenguo patted Chu Han on the shoulder and said, "Good job." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Yuan. Chu Han said calmly.

The team's results gave Chu Han confidence, and he believed that in the near future, Yuan Zhenguo would definitely regret transferring him from the 5000-year-old team.

With a relaxed mood, Chu Han returned home.

He had just been lying in bed, tired and didn't know how to sleep.

Chu Han's cell phone rang.

Picking up his mobile phone, he saw Wang Shasha calling him.

"Sasha, what's wrong?" Chu Han picked up the phone.

"Chu Han, the Five Thousand Year Team has lost three times in a row. Wang Shasha said on the other end of the phone.

Chu Han naturally knew.

When the 5000-year-old reserve was marching forward, the 500-year-old team was not in good shape.

On the one hand, Chu Han gloated about the achievements of Yan Liang's team. On the one hand, I am worried about the 5000-year-old team.

"What's the solution? Mr. Yuan, he won't let me go back. Chu Han said regretfully.

"I heard that Mr. Yuan has newly found a few sponsors, and they are yellow. Wang Shasha said on the other end of the phone.

Sponsor yellow?

Chu Han's spirit was raised all of a sudden, what does it mean that the sponsor is yellow?

Does it mean that the 5,000-year-old team will be able to survive? Is the company going to collapse?

Could it be that after this season, the 5000-year-old team will really be disbanded?

"Then Sasha, what do you mean by telling me this?" Chu Han asked tentatively.

"The team that came to you last time, did you still think about it?" Wang Shasha said again.

Which team took a fancy to Chu Han's face and his ability to scold. Spend a lot of money to invite Chu Han's team?

Chu Han was stunned for a moment, and his heart was also panicked.

If the Five Thousand Years team is disbanded, go there and at least play a game.

But...... Is it really good to leave the 5000-year-old team at this time?

"Chu Han. Wang Shasha waited for Chu Han's answer on the other end of the phone.

"Sasha. I want to wait a little longer. Leaving at this time, not authentic. Chu Han said.

Yuan Zhenguo treats him well.

And Chu Han really has feelings for the Five Thousand Year Team.

He just thought of leaving the Five Thousand Years Team, and thought that he would stand opposite Lin Siyuan, Han Jinghao and the others. Nothing feels right.

What's more, if Chu Han is gone now.

What about Zhang Han? What about Yang Ze? What about Cao Rong? What about Li Mo, a fan with great feelings?

Therefore, Chu Han still rejected Wang Shasha.

But...... He didn't say anything to death.

"Oh well. Chu Han, I hope you won't regret your decision today. Wang Shasha said on the other end of the phone.

"Hmm. Chu Han agreed.

Wang Shasha's phone call sounded a wake-up call for Chu Han.

It seems that the situation of the Five Thousand Years Team is really not good.

People's hearts are in turmoil.

Chu Han sighed.

The 5000 Year Team is stuck in a dead knot and needs high popularity to increase attendance and sponsors.

But the popular Yan Liang came, but what didn't bring the 5,000-year-old team was constant failure.

What to do?

Unless you keep improving the performance of the 5000-year-old team.

Otherwise, there is no way.

Chu Han collapsed on the bed powerlessly.

The phone was held in his hand.

......

"Let's go online and take a look. I can't sleep anyway. Chu Han muttered to himself.

He opened the glory of kings.

As soon as I entered the game screen, I read hundreds of private messages.

There is only one person who wrote the letter: Cao Rong is your uncle.

"Come on. One more fight. ”

"You're not online?"

"Are you afraid that I won't make it?"

Cao Rong's information came overwhelmingly.

Chu Han is on the screen, you don't have to think about it to know that Cao Rong must be very angry.

A man who appeared out of nowhere defeated Cao Rong.

Hahahaha!

Chu Han laughed maniacally.

Soon, a message popped up.

"You're finally online. "Cao Rong is your uncle.

“...... Don't say you're waiting for me online every day?" Kufei replied hahaha.

"Not really. Who the hell are you?" asked Cao Rong curiously.

"Your technique is so mature, it must be that professional player, right?"

"Even if you're not a professional, you're a well-known amateur. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Could it be that you are Tang San of the Divine Pavilion?"

Cao Rong guessed.

Even, Cao Rong guessed Chu Han's identity to Tang San, the great god in the Divine Pavilion.

Maybe in Cao Rong's subconscious, losing to the great god Tang San seemed to have nothing to regret.

！！！

Chu Han was on this side of the screen, and there were already a few drops of cold sweat left on his head.

It's a big brain!

Still Tang San?

Chu Han really wanted to spray Cao Rong in the face immediately.

However, he held back.

Let's call it a human being with facts.

Chu Han launched an invitation to Cao Rong to fight.

Kufeifei hahaha invite Cao Rong to your uncle, one VS one!

Cao Rong agreed.

The two sides went to war.

Chu Han still chose Daji.

Cao Rong naturally chose Li Bai.

The two face off.

Less than ten minutes.

Chu Han took Cao Rong down.

Cao Rong looked at the screen with the word failure in front of him.

He was extremely unwilling.

"Are you hanging up?"

"No, who the hell are you?"

"Why can you win so easily?"

Cao Rong said unwillingly here.

Chu Han thought to himself: Could it be that Cao Rong and Zhang Han have stayed for a long time, and they have become 100,000 why?

"Wait, a friend of mine wants to fight you. It's also a mid lane mage, and he's not convinced by you. Cao Rong sent.

Friend, mid lane mage, could it be...... Zhang Han.

Chu Han thought on this side.

Soon, a friend added a message arrived.

The hamburger asks to add a friend.

Chu Han looked at the name and confirmed that it was indeed Zhang Han.

He agreed.

"Let's have a fight. Cao Rong said that you are very strong. I'm also strong. So, I'm going to beat. "The hamburger sent a message.

Such a secondary information!

Chu Han has already determined that it is Zhang Han.

Soon, a message popped up on Chu Han's screen.

Hamburger invites Kufei Fei hahaha, one VS one!