Chapter 149 The Dust Settles
Discussing specific details and verifying data parameters lasted until the early morning.
By the way, I also had dinner and supper at the Samsara Club.
"How is it, Teacher Moriarty, the food in our reincarnation is pretty good, right?" Jiang Botao asked with a smile.
"It's okay, but there are too few dishes." Bai Mo finished the last mouthful of millet porridge and said pickily.
Think of us at Da Xingxin. Just open your phone and you ’ll find all the takeout addresses you can search for are our cafeterias. Don’t we have more dishes than the cafeteria in your Little Samsara?
"Tsk, aren't you enjoying your meal so much?" Du Ming said very unhappily.
"What do you care!" Bai Mo rolled his eyes, his hand holding the spoon still shaking a little, the intensity was a little too great.
I played ten games with this kid Du Ming. Later, professional players from Samsara came to challenge me. There was no other way, and the friendly match began to be extended indefinitely. It was only just now that it was finally over.
Those sitting around now are all professional players from the Samsara Club, as well as many players from the youth training camp.
Bai Mo gladly accepted the challenge from the children in the youth training camp.
Of course, the old rules still apply. Why would we challenge the priest alone without him?
Naturally, the other team members didn't play that many games. Each of them only played one or two games, and basically lost all of them. Only Jiang Botao managed to win one game by chance and lost two.
Except for Zhou Zekai who was eating dessert in silence.
Should we say it's worthy of being called a "one-man team"? The Gun King's reputation is truly well-deserved... Even though they had the advantage of terrain most of the time, they still lost.
One to four...
Even if Moriarty is used, the chance of winning is probably only 40%...
"Xiaobai, it's time to go!" Ye Xiu poked his head in and called out.
"Oh, okay." Bai Mo agreed , put the dishes and chopsticks in the recycling area, and then ran to a window: "Master, are the lamb skewers ready?"
"Alright, alright, here you go, young man!" The master handed a handful of grilled lamb skewers to Bai Mo: "You should eat less at night!"
"It's okay, it's okay. We have a lot of people." Bai Mo said with a cheerful smile, "Well, the money will be included in Du Ming's meal allowance!"
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"Fuck you Bai Mo!" Du Ming was so angry that his nose almost turned crooked. Although professional players can eat in the cafeteria for free in theory, everyone has a fixed meal allowance every day and a fixed amount every month.
"We agreed on a bet. Now that we're gone, there's no need to see me off!" Bai Mo followed behind Ye Xiu and waved his hand.
After watching the two of them leave the cafeteria, Jiang Botao withdrew his gaze and nudged the silent Zhou Zekai with his arm: "What do you think of...this guy?"
"Very impressive." Zhou Zekai nodded.
"Sure enough, there aren't any ordinary people around Ye Qiu." Jiang Botao sighed. "In a one-on-one fight, he should be able to crush Captain Yu. I just don't know how he'll perform as a team."
Although it was a bit uncomfortable to hear their captain and deputy captain praising their opponent, all the members of Samsara acknowledged Bai Mo's strength, even Du Ming, who looked unhappy.
However, no matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as he is an enemy, he must be defeated...
"You've already eaten so much, and you're still eating!" Ye Xiu was speechless. He took out two skewers from the bag and started to eat them himself.
"I'm so tired..." Bai Mo laughed bitterly. "Eleven people are fighting in a round-robin battle. Although there are breaks, I almost couldn't get up... It's also very taxing on the brain."
"It's great to be young... How do you feel?" Ye Xiu stopped.
"It's not bad, but not too spicy..." Bai Mo said with some disgust.
"That's not what I'm asking..." Ye Xiu was speechless.
"Oh, very strong..." Bai Mo's thoughts were now a little tired and incomplete, and it was a little hard for him to remember to take the lamb skewers he had ordered before when he left.
The one-man team was obviously a joke; the other teammates were quite capable, but most were overshadowed by Zhou Zekai's brilliance. Apart from that, Jiang Botao also had the title of the Glory League's number one magic swordsman...
"We won a few games thanks to our map research, but most of the time it was very close..." Bai Mo sighed. "With our current lineup, if we really met... it would be a 20-80 chance at best. The team hasn't yet fully gelled..."
"It's pretty much what I guessed. Thank you for your hard work."
"But Boss Wei, his mouth must be crooked with laughter this time, right?" Because the driver was still there, no one else talked too much and they quietly returned to the hotel where the Happy Team was staying.
"Come on, come on, let's have some midnight snacks with the barbecue I brought for everyone!" Although it was already four o'clock in the morning, everyone else was still awake, waiting for Bai Mo and Ye Xiu to come back.
As soon as he entered the door, Bai Mo began to distribute the spoils brought back from reincarnation.
Old Wei didn't have time to care about that and rushed directly to Ye Xiu: "How is it?"
"Twenty million . As agreed, three million is needed for materials, eight million is the down payment, and the remaining nine million is paid in installments." Ye Xiu took out a contract from his backpack.
Old Wei took it and started to giggle happily.
These three million materials were hard-earned. Bai Mo also contributed five guides about the competition maps. Only then was Ye Xiu able to get the Samsara manager to agree. Otherwise, he could only exchange them for materials dropped from ordinary dungeons, and there was no way he could get materials dropped by bosses.
As agreed before, Chen Guo counted the three million for materials as Lao Wei's investment, including Bai Mo's silver weapon design and Ye Xiu's team formation, which were all counted as technical investment. The three of them more or less had shares in Xingxin.
I have to say, Miss Chen is really generous...
As for the salaries of other people, except for Zhang Jiale, everyone else will receive subsidies according to the standards of the youth training camp. After all, Xingxin has not yet officially participated in the competition.
Zhang Jiale will only receive the basic salary of a formal member of a professional team in the next two years, and his requirement is that the ownership of Dante will belong to Zhang Jiale after two years.
Dante's valuation could easily be calculated to be in the millions, and Zhang Jiale had no objection to this.
Old Wei felt completely different, as if he was about to float up, and he shivered for a long time.
The others finished eating the barbecue that Bai Mo brought, laughed and played for a while before dispersing.
Bai Mo really couldn't bear it anymore. After a quick wash, he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow, looking completely drained.
Even in my dreams, I was still repeating today's content. The fatigue I felt this time was no less than the last time I fought for 36 hours in the Christmas event.
The next day, Bai Mo slept until four o'clock in the afternoon. After eating something simple, he fell asleep again.
After all, tomorrow, we have to visit the holy place in the minds of all players...
