Chapter 83 I, Su Xiaoluo, would never eat shit...
After a while, coach Chris came into the training room with an excited look on his face.
"Brother Fu, come here for a moment."
"oh."
Li Fu had just not lined up for the next game, so he paused his pre-selection and waited, then turned around and walked out of the training room.
Chris was waiting for him at the door. He looked around and whispered in a low voice, suppressing his excitement, "Manager Su Xiaoluo asked you to go to his office. Don't worry, it's a good thing this time."
"Good thing?"
Li Fu looked thoughtful.
…
A moment later, in the manager's office.
From the moment Li Fu entered the room, Su Xiaoluo did not lie down on the office chair as usual. Instead, she stood up and went to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water for Li Fu. She smiled enthusiastically and raised her hand and said:
"Brother Fu, come and sit here."
Li Fu sat on the sofa next to the coffee table with a normal expression.
"Manager Su, you're looking for me."
Su Xiaoluo placed the water cup in front of Li Fu, then lifted the hem of his suit and sat down on the sofa opposite. He clenched his fist and coughed dryly, then a smile appeared on his face again.
"Well, actually, I have something to discuss with you, Brother Fu. Your contract is about to expire, right?"
"It expires at the end of April, which is more than three months away." Li Fu nodded.
The LPL Spring Season is coming to an end at the end of April, and his contract with IG will expire at that time, making him a free agent in the transfer market.
"It's like this." Su Xiaoluo turned around, took out a newly drafted contract from the desk behind him, put it on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Li Fu.
He said in a gentle tone:
"Principal Wang is very optimistic about your potential. He discussed with me today and wanted to sign you for another six months. This contract includes new salary, benefits and bonus distribution. They are all the standards for starting players. You can take a look."
"Of course, there are corresponding training indicators and rank requirements, haha, but I think this is not a problem for you at all." Su Xiaoluo made a joke with pretentious humor.
But Li Fu didn't laugh.
The air was awkward for a second.
Li Fu was looking down at the contract.
——The basic monthly salary doubled from 10,000 to 20,000, and bonuses are calculated separately. It is certainly not comparable to Korean players, but it is also the ordinary starting standard for most LPL clubs.
Seeing Li Fu's eyes fall on the contract, Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but feel . After all, this was something that Principal Wang had asked him to focus on. If he messed it up, he would probably be scolded again.
Principal Wang originally wanted to renew the contract for one year, but he risked his life to suggest that Principal Wang sign the contract for half a year.
After all, Li Fu's age is there, and e-sports is a young person's game. These older players can become weak and incompetent overnight, so signing a one-year contract is a waste of money.
It’s better to take it one step at a time.
Su Xiaoluo didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
On the contrary, I feel that Li Fu would be very grateful to me if he knew this. After all, this man has wasted so many years in LPL and has always been receiving a substitute salary, which has slowly increased from 5,000 to 10,000 later.
Now the new contract directly doubles it.
To be honest, at this age and with no achievements, Su Xiaoluo can still sign a starting contract. He almost feels like he is doing a good deed.
At this moment, Li Fu's attention seemed to be completely attracted by the contract.
Su Xiaoluo's gentle expression suddenly returned to its previous condescending attitude. He put his hands on his knees, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and waited with a smile.
After a while,
Li Fu withdrew his gaze from the contract.
Su Xiaoluo bent down and handed over a pen, smiling and said, "How is it? Is there any problem? Then sign it."
The next second, Li Fu raised his head and looked at him.
There was calmness in those bright eyes, without any of the excitement he had imagined.
"I want to wait until the spring season is over."
"What?"
There was a moment,
Su Xiaoluo thought she had heard wrongly.
This is a starting contract!
Not a substitute contract!
Most veterans would probably be secretly happy to be able to renew their contracts at this age.
Li Fu smiled, stood up and said, "Sorry, I think we should wait until the spring season is over before considering the future path. Maybe we can see it more clearly then."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave the office.
Su Xiaoluo was stunned as she looked at Li Fu's back, which was very smooth.
No, does this guy have any idea at all? Does he still expect to live up to his value this season?
Is he dreaming ?
Su Xiaoluo was a little exasperated.
Just as Li Fu disappeared at the door, he suddenly remembered what the principal said when he was scolded tonight.
——Li Fu must be used in the match against VG next week. He has made a bet with someone that if IG fails to make the playoffs, Su Xiaoluo will help eat shit.
Money is hard to earn, but shit is hard to eat.
Who has that hobby these days!
In an instant, Su Xiaoluo's condescending attitude disappeared again, and she hurriedly followed Li Fu and called out, "Brother Fu, don't be in a hurry to leave. We will think about the contract later... There is another important thing I haven't said yet."
"What's the matter?" Li Fu asked.
Su Xiaoluo said quickly, "Well...you should start the training match tomorrow. For the match against VG next week, the club has decided to let you replace A-Chun in the starting lineup."
Li Fu remained silent upon hearing this, but stared at Su Xiaoluo with his bright eyes until the latter avoided his gaze with a guilty look.
Suddenly, Li Fu smiled and shook his head, "Sorry, I don't think I'm strong enough to be the starting player right now. IG should be able to do without me. I'm not Li Ke Er La Wu..."
Just like the Bible says...
The sarcasm that came from Su Xiaoluo's office the night before yesterday began to slowly sing from the mouth of the person involved.
Su Xiaoluo's face suddenly turned pale!
I feel worse than a horse eating shit!
Oh shit!
This guy looks elegant and easy-going.
He actually holds a grudge like this!
Su Xiaoluo was shaking with anger.
But what can he do?
What can I do?
He didn't really want to eat shit, so he could only grit his teeth and give a dry laugh.
"Brother Fu, stop joking. Everyone knows that you are the most suitable starting jungler for IG. A-Chun needs to adjust his condition during this period. The club really needs you."
"real?"
"Absolutely."
"Okay, I'll try it then."
"Oh, that's great."
Su Xiaoluo felt relieved immediately.
He felt a little contempt for Li Fu in his heart. After all, he was just an older internet addict who was too thin-skinned to resist people's soft words and begging. It seemed that there might be a chance if he discussed the contract later.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Li Fu glanced at him with a smile, and his sharp gaze, as if he could see through people's hearts, seemed to see through what he was thinking.
Su Xiaoluo was slightly startled.
"But I also have a condition." Li Fu said.
"Ah? Tell me what you want to say." Su Xiaoluo said.
"Can you also use your official Instagram account to publicly apologize to me?" Li Fu asked.
Su Xiaoluo: ???
grass!
Who do you think you are!
Oh shit!
I'm going to eat shit this season!
Eat with abandon!
Jump into the manure pit and eat it!
There is no way I can give you a fucking apology!
