League of Competitive Era

Chapter 267

Chapter 267

The interview is over, and today's game is over. RT and the others pack their things and prepare to go to the hotel.

It's just that when they left the venue, they happened to meet the SAG people coming out of the lounge.

After losing the game, they looked very depressed, and Yuni's eyes seemed to have tears in them.

Seeing RT and others, mklove took the lead to greet them and stretched out his right hand.

"Congratulations, you guys won this time!"

Chen Mo reached out to shake him, and then patted his shoulder, "You also played very well, almost fell into your hands, and the mentality of ace was about to be caught by you."

The two of them looked kindly, completely different from those on the field.

"By the way, is Tiger angry about my post-match interview?"

Chen Mo suddenly thought of it.

Tiger next to him shook his head, "What's the point of being angry, I was really blown up today, and I made you pretend to be a force, but it's a pity that today's revenge seems to be impossible to avenge."

As he spoke, he sighed heavily.

Chen Mo was also quite moved. For a championship trophy, they put down their bodies and huddled together to keep warm, but they were still eliminated in the end.

"Are you really planning to retire? You're not very young either. You can definitely play for another year."

"Another year?"

mklove shook his head with a smile.

"Why, is it not enough to abuse us for one year? Do you want to come for the second year? The current era belongs to you young people, and we old guys can't compare with you."

Everyone fell into silence, and the RT members knew that as e-sports players, they would have to face this day sooner or later.

This is the case in the arena. Newcomers emerge every year, and old people retire every year. It is the inheritance from generation to generation that makes the league better and better.

Just when Chen Mo was full of emotions, a conversation about him started in the auditorium.

"The competition is over. Chen Mo, you have also seen it. Is the investment thing..."

Ren Tao tentatively asked.

Wang Cong next to him was expressionless, picked up a hot dog and took a big bite, and answered while chewing.

"Investment...no...problem."

As soon as this remark came out, Ren Tao's face was slightly happy. He put down the business of the group and accompanied Wang Cong to New York to watch the game, just for this sentence.

"However... I have the money, but you also understand the rules. I can't lend you my money for free. You have to take something as collateral."

Ren Tao frowned at Wang Cong's words, "What do you want?"

"RT Club."

"impossible!"

Ren Tao stood up from his seat and said excitedly.

If it was the previous RT club, he would give it away, but now that RT has entered the finals of the World Championship, any fool knows that this is a cash cow.

Among other things, the value of just a few players has risen by several levels.

To be honest, even though Ren Tao spent a lot of money on RT, this investment is probably his most successful one.

Needless to say, Chen Mo, although his annual salary is high, his performance in the World Championship far exceeds this salary.

There are many LPL salary higher than him, but they don't have such a carry performance.

As for the others, not to mention, the contract signed by Xiaoyan and ace is the price of cabbage, and the contract between Yuye and Again is just a blue-collar contract.

But now Wang Cong opened his mouth to ask for the RT club, which made Ren Tao a little unacceptable.

However, Wang Cong obviously knew that Ren Tao was in a hurry to spend money, so he didn't panic at all.

"You have to think about whether Ren's Group is important or RT is important. This club is just your toy, and Ren's Group is your foundation."

These words reached Ren Tao's heart, and he sat down in silence, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Okay, RT can give it to you, but I hope the funds will arrive sooner."

"happy!"

Wang Cong patted his thigh, "Don't worry, after three days, the funds will arrive immediately. With Wanda's help, Ren's Group can definitely overcome this difficulty easily."

The two shook hands, initially reached a deal, and then left the venue with the flow of people.

Watching Wang Cong go away, Ren Tao's face suddenly turned cold.

"Want RT? Then I will give you an empty shell..."

As the successor of a group, Ren Tao's city is also very deep. After Wang Cong made the request, he immediately thought of a way to deal with it.

Since Wang Cong wants RT, give it to him.

It's just that what was given to him was only RT. He took all the players and coaches away, and then bought a club at will, which is equivalent to changing the name.

"Although the club is just a toy, I have never had the habit of giving toys away since I was a child..."

Ren Tao looked at the night around him and muttered to himself.

……

Back in the hotel, it was natural to celebrate again. Manager He took everyone to have a big meal.

Chen Mo glanced around and found that there seemed to be no figure of Ren Tao.

"Where's the big boss?"

Manager He ordered the food and replied, "He said he wanted to celebrate for you, but he has something to do in China, so he booked a ticket in advance to go back."

Chen Mo nodded indifferently.

Ren Tao was not there, at least no one forced him to drink, and he didn't have to go to KTV with him after dinner.

After all, Chen Mo is just an otaku, and there is a natural gap between him and the rich second generation like Ren Tao.

In Chen Mo's view, e-sports is his lifelong career and something he loves. In order to perform better on the field, he can not smoke or drink, and insist on exercising every day.

But in Ren Tao's view, this is just a game.

Drinking wine and smoking a cigarette will not affect the game. When he plays games, he doesn't pay so much attention.

This is the difference between the two. Different people have different perspectives on one thing.

What you care about is not worth mentioning in the eyes of others.

Ren Tao was not there, everyone let go, and the meal was very enjoyable.

After eating, it was already very late, and Chen Mo went back to his room.

The game has just ended, so naturally there is no need for training today.

Chen Mo took out his mobile phone, and suddenly saw a lot of messages popping up.

"Brother Mo, I watched today's game. Your mid laner is too good. I hope you can perform well in the final and strive to win a championship for the LPL."

This is news from Tang Sen. He has been away for a long time, but he has been paying attention to Chen Mo.

"Son, is the weather in the United States very cold? Put on more clothes. I saw that you wore too little during the game. Are you used to eating here? Do you want to send you something? The hotel is too expensive. Comfortable………"

No need to look, this must be a text message from my mother.

For some reason, every parent has a hidden talent that goes on and on.

However, Chen Mo was not bored, he felt a warm feeling welling up in his heart.

The last text message was from Jiang Ruoxue.

"Honey, I miss you, I will come to the scene to cheer for you next time."

Jiang Ruoxue wants to come over to watch the game?

Chen Mo's spirit was shaken, he must perform well in the final.

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(Chen Mo finally remembered that he had a girlfriend.)

(End of this chapter)