C307 Stop Playing
C307 Stop Playing
Wan Qian stretched lazily, walked to Lan Ding, patted his shoulder and said, "Stop playing, let's end it."
As the arena was a competition area, there were many cameras orbiting around it, including the team members, coaches, and the person in charge of each and every one of them.
The live broadcast platform caught Wan Qian's movements clearly, including what he said …
Arrogant! Absolutely arrogant!
In his eyes, the match with Zhang Tianhao, the number one team in the country, was just a game. It turned out that Zhang Tianhao had been playing around for so long. He just wanted to make him lose face in front of all the other players in the country.
Zhang Tianhao naturally heard this. He was so angry that his face turned green, but he couldn't do anything about it.
If his skills were not up to standard, he would have to take a beating.
After receiving Wan Qian's order, Lan Ding began to command his team members to attack from three sides. It seemed that this time, not only would he have to attack the Main City, he would also have to destroy all of his defensive towers.
For a gaming fan like Zhang Tianhao, this meant he was taking a piss on his neck – he was going too far.
However, no matter how Zhang Tianhao commanded, he couldn't defend against the attack from the middle road. He could only defend the high ground in the middle road. As a result, both the top and bottom roads were broken and the middle road was about to collapse.
At this moment, everyone in the audience shouted out the name "Qian Tong", and after the media broadcast, the name "Qian Tong" was remembered by the public.
Those with a keen sense of smell had already sensed that the Qiantong Team was supported by the Qiantong Group. Otherwise, where would they find such a powerful team member and coach?
Moreover, this coach looked very unfamiliar. He had never seen him before in the game circle, but these five players were all people who had participated in the previous matches, so they were a bit familiar with each other.
As for Wan Qian, he had never seen or heard of him. And this person was actually the person in charge of the Qiantong Team. What a strange combination.
However, such a strange combination had rendered Zhang Tianhao, the country's star team, completely helpless.
In the end, under the cheers of the audience, Qiantong Team won the match with a score of twenty to zero.
Time, ten minutes.
This was also the time that Lan Ding promised Wan Qian. It seemed that everything was within his grasp.
"Ugh!" The audience! This year's champion of Hero's Glory was born! "He is — Qiantong Team!"
The host held the microphone and shouted loudly on stage, afraid that everyone would not know this name.
When the audience heard the host's announcement, they all stood up and raised their arms, cheering and cheering. They were both happy for the victory of their team, and also happy for the fact that their bets had been doubled.
"Now, please invite our Etiquette Ambassador to hand out the award to the victorious team!"
The host shouted from the stage.
This was also the most exciting moment. The prize for this sort of domestic competition was one billion yuan. It could be said that it was a lot.
But this amount of money was nothing in Wan Qian's eyes.
"Host, I have something to say."
After Wan Qian calmed his teammates down, he came to the front of the stage and said to the host.
The host turned around and glanced at Wan Qian. He didn't seem to have this segment in his notebook, so he reminded him in a low voice, "Let's cut to the chase."
Then he said into the microphone, "Down there! I would like to invite the champion to say a few words for everyone! Everyone, welcome! "
"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"
There was another round of applause and cheers from the audience.
"This one billion, all of it will be red packets for today's audience. Thank you everyone for your support of Qiantong Team. "I'm done. Thank you everyone."
Then, Wan Qian gave the microphone to the host.
Moderator
Ye Zichen looked at Wan Qian blankly. He didn't think that he actually said that. This is too … How generous!
This was a billion RMB prize money! Why did he just send red packets?
Did he not need money to keep this team? Don't we need to support our families? Would it not smell good to use the money to buy a large villa?
However, this was Wan Qian's own decision, and he had no way to interfere.
"Did everyone hear that!? The person in charge of Qiantong Team was going to use these one billion as a red packet! Does anyone want to! "
the host shouted.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
… ….
The audience burst into cheers. It felt like the match was worth watching at this moment. He had gotten several hundred thousand red packets for no reason at all.
This was probably the celebration of the whole world.
Just like this, the 1 billion yuan that the organizers had awarded to the winning team became a red packet and was handed out to the audience. On average, everyone received between ten thousand and two hundred thousand.
Zhang Tianhao scolded in exasperation, "You idiot! What's the point of giving the money to these idiots! "
However, mixed in with the shouts of the crowd, his voice couldn't be heard at all.
His team had failed. He had failed.
His company that was worth billions lost to a company that was valued by tens of billions of dollars. This was something Zhang Tianhao couldn't tolerate.
He immediately called his own company as well as the cooperating company. He must stop all cooperation with Qiantong Group, especially his own Insurance Company, he must not sell any insurance to employees of Qiantong Group.
He thought he could make Wan Qian yield.
However, Wan Qian ignored him and went back to his team, "You won't blame me if I donate my bonus, right?"
"Tsk, what's the reward for that?"
"Director Wan, the pocket money you gave us when you had nothing to do is more than that."
"That's right, I don't care."
The members of the audience also voiced their opinions.
"Very good. Each of you will be rewarded 10 billion yuan, and your relatives and friends will be given more so that they can support your work. "In addition, prepare for the international competition at the end of the year. When that happens, there'll be a lot of strong fighters."
Wan Qian said as he leaned back against the electric chair and crossed his arms.
"Thank you, Director Wan!"
"Director Wan is mighty!"
"Hahaha!" I knew it! That little bit of reward is nothing! "One billion is not even enough for the six of us!"
… …. When everyone heard Wan Qian give them an extra ten billion, they were all overjoyed. This kind of treatment was rare even in the entire country.
Who in the past would have believed that an electrician could get ten billion dollars? However, Wan Qian did it.
"Just you wait!"
Zhang Tianhao brought the team members to Wan Qian. Seeing him talking and laughing with Lan Ding, he said fiercely. Then, he turned around and walked off the stage.
The audience clearly saw Zhang Tianhao's face. When he left the stage, he gave a thumbs up gesture and "pu ~" came out of his mouth.
Zhang Tianhao was so angry that he quickly walked out of the competition hall.
Wan Qian saw that there was nothing to do here, so he brought his men and left the field.
The audience all stood up to pay their respects to Qiantong Team. Not only was the leader generous, but the true strength of this team had completely subdued them.
Even the experts in the industry could tell that he had mastered the Qiantong Team during the competition. The tempo of the match was in his hands.
It wasn't that Zhang Tianhao was giving up, but that his Qiantong Team was too strong.
After all, Zhang Tianhao was a celebrity squadron in the country, and his abilities were obvious to all. He was definitely one of the top figures in the country. Unfortunately, this time, the opponent was even more powerful, and could only be reduced to a stage where he had been beaten up unilaterally.
Wan Qian led his team down the stairs. Along the way, there were reporters following him. They were interviewing Wan Qian about how he won in this way …
Easy, did he reach some sort of agreement with Zhang Tianhao?
and whether the title sponsorship of the drink was related to Qiantong Group.
Also, why did Wan Qian have the time to interact with the audience on the live broadcast platform at the competition venue? Why was he so confident?
In Wan Qian's eyes, it was extremely laughable, so he just ignored it. Downstairs, he found that his seven Rolls-Royce tires had been punctured.
Needless to say, it must have been Zhang Tianhao.
"Director Wan, what should we do!?" Lan Ding looked at the seven brand-new Rolls Royces. They had actually had their tires stuck in such a way, which made his heart hurt.
There were nearly ten million people in one day. An average person would not even dare to go near it, let alone wear a tire. They were afraid that they would get scratched.
"Hmph." No. This place is not our place anyways. Since there's a debt, let them fight over it. "
Wan Qian said as he called for two cars to take his team members back to their usual training bases.
As for the seven Rolls-Royces, they were stacked in front of the competition building. The owner of the building will go to the relevant people.
And this related person was Zhang Tianhao.