Chapter 1639: Reality, passion.
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 715 characters
- 2022-01-03 09:24:25
Chapter 1639 Reality, passion.
This sentence was like a heavy and realistic stone, which hit Adolf's head severely.
For such a result, he has no way to calm down, his eyes are red: "Don't our captain make money? Yes, he is not as popular as K, but the benefits he creates for the club alone are the sum of several of us. If Without the captain, the team cannot move to the current height."
"How could the club say to sell him, just sell it." Adolf said, looking for his mobile phone: "I want to call the manager, and Mr. Guo, I want to call."
His panic makes people feel distressed.
Mao Maoxiong pressed his slightly trembling hand because he knew how cruel news this was for professional players.
At that time, his brother was crowned with the word "daily beating", and he felt that the sky was falling.
At that time, the base had to entertain the public watching every day, as well as angry fans.
If it were not the boss, Heiyan would not be able to survive.
He knew that Adolf was just like him. From the moment he played professionally, he had been following the call of coldness. With this feeling, he knew: "Don't be impulsive."
Adolf finally found his mobile phone. As if he hadn’t heard Mao Maoxiong’s words, he lowered his head and dialed:
Mr. Guo, I’ll go to Mr. Guo directly. The manager shouldn’t be the master.
"It’s the same for anyone." Silent call out coldly and stretched out his hand, took his mobile phone, and pressed the screen before dialing out: "The club will not make an unprepared decision. Sun came out to take my place as a new generation of law spurs."
"He? He played 10 times with the captain and lost 10 times. Even coming to Milan is the same attitude. Let him be our captain?!" Adolf's eyes became redder and red: "Is the club brain flooded! I don't understand. I can't understand it even more, why is he!"
"It can create great benefits." At this time, Feng Yi walked in from outside and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "As a club operator, he knows what the club needs. Of course, Monan gave us. The information can better illustrate this point."
"Monan?" Adolf was puzzled.
Feng Yi looked at him: "Huan Leng wanted to dig Monan into your team several times, and he has offended some people in your club. Coupled with the equivalent exchange of age, hand speed, physical stamina and time, Sun is more able to create popularity for the company. As for the topic, his strength is indeed not as good as Calling Leng, but this does not affect his always having a beautiful record in the country. After all, besides Calling Leng, no one is really proficient in stabs. It will take another year. When the downhill call is cold, Sun will cooperate with the live broadcast to bring the goods, and show the limelight when he should be in the limelight. Adding a face can also be used to create a personality that can fully support the endorsement. In the star game, your club will Intentionally let him come out, investors will see it, they will vote on him, this is one of them."
"Second." Feng Yi set his sights on Huan Leng: "For so many years, Huaxia's performance is average outside, and many businessmen can no longer see the benefits in this respect. When playing against the outside, because of the whole team, Huan Leng has never really played the stab at his will once, and this position is not enough in the late stage, Huan Leng is already weak in endurance, this drag can only be a round of travel. Now Huan Leng is worth a little more, and after another six months, there is no team. Yes, in order to get him to leave on his own initiative, the club will use various methods. For specific methods, you can refer to Monan."
Adolf's face paled the more he listened.
Feng Yi smiled: "Don't worry, after all, Master, your club dare not really mess around."
As he said, he walked over and put his hand on Adolf's shoulder: "Monan, is the reality of ordinary professional players. He has no background and no connections, and was forced to retire."
(End of this chapter)