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Chapter 133 It's Easy To Spend Money

Originally, you played your job, I was my anchor, and everyone lived in peace.Even if the game meets, it can be considered a fate.

Because there are too many anchors and professional players in high ranks, even without Shanbei’s sniper attachment, it is easy for everyone to crash.

If you haven't played before, just pass by with a smile, and let's talk when you meet the next one.

However, there are some individuals who are always looking for trouble.

Regarding the LGG incident, Shan Bei had no intention of doing so.Who made them unlucky, it just happened to be a tactical show?Still claiming to be in front of professional players all over the world?What investment is involved?
Who can this Nima rely on?

And Shan Bei didn't know if someone had given him some kind of "God-destroying auxiliary trick". He could kill a team of professional TD teams by playing the alt account, and he was targeted ever since.

And when the professional players from the three LGG teams sniped him, it happened to be the most critical move to get to the God of War.If they were not killed by the bombing zone, then the single Bei team might not be sure that they would be able to pass through eight professional players intact.If he dies in the middle, he still needs to know how many times to complete the mission of becoming the God of War.

All of this originally came from unintentional, but got the intention of some people.

Shan Bei feels that even if he has a system, he can be said to be invincible.But the system is only the foundation, and the system is of no help to the disputes in the world.

Especially the counterattack path that the system has paved for itself.It’s just the beginning now. How about [-] million subscriptions in the future?Wouldn’t that make it even more popular?How can we ignore the enemies that have appeared so far?

The so-called master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual.Your own life, the road you have to face, you still have to go by yourself, the world, you still have to go by yourself!
Therefore, Shan Bei will not shrink back, and will not choose to let someone mess with him, he must dispel their thoughts, and never dare to have any evil thoughts about himself!

When they heard that Shan Bei wanted to spend money to stir up trouble in the professional circle, Crit and Mu Youshan looked at each other in blank dismay, neither knowing what kind of medicine Shan Bei was selling in this gourd.

"Uh...Brother Bei, what's the specifics? Can we know?"

Blast asked curiously.

Shan Bei thought for a while, looked at Critical Strike, and then at Muyou Mountain.

"I can't come forward about this matter. Lao Mu plays games with me live every day, and everyone knows it, and he can't come forward either. So..."

Shan Bei looked at Crit and smiled slightly.

Crit was stunned and pointed at his nose.

"I?"

Seeing the horrified look on Crit's face, Shan Bei poured him a glass of wine and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Don't worry, how could I let you be a target?"

"what……"

Only then did Crit take a breath, and Yu Sheng blinked.

Shan Bei smiled and took a sip of Coke.

"The next professional league will be in a month, right?"

"Yes, the Autumn Professional League. There are still forty days."

Crit nodded.

"Then let's do something, just within 30 days before they play professional league."

Shan Bei continued.

"I will register a company in the next few days. In the name of the company, invest in launching a national competition. I hope that at least 80.00% of professional players will participate in this competition. It is best to have a live broadcast platform to undertake the entire live broadcast. ...Critical strike, with your connections, you can do this, right?"

Crit considered it for a moment and nodded, but there was still a trace of doubt.

"I can report it to the industry association, organize this competition, notify all professional players, and find a live broadcast platform. No problem. But... this kind of unofficial competition..."

Shan Bei waved his hand.

"So I asked you to use the name of the company! Why don't you think of a way to make this competition official? There are officials who invest in organizing competitions, but they don't accept it? Do you think it's too much money?"

"what!!!"

Crit suddenly realized and raised his thumb.

"Understood! I really have a way!"

Crit thought for a while, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

"What kind of competition is that? Under normal circumstances, the competition is notified to the clubs, and then the clubs send teams to participate. But I don't understand, Beige, they want to mess with you, and you still pay for the competition? This is not feeding the white-eyed wolf Is it?"

Shan Bei smiled and did not answer directly.

"I signed up for a competition today. The individual elite competition of the anchors of the whole network. In the name of the individual, four rows are randomly matched. The ranking is also the ranking of personal points. Just use this competition system, and you can just copy it."

Crit thought for a while, then suddenly reacted and opened his eyes wide.

"I'll go! It's very possible that the opponent in the middle is from their own club, or even from their own team! This...hehehe...high!"

Shan Bei nodded.

"But don't copy the competition prize money. The prize money for the decisive battle at the Forbidden City is too small. No. 1 is only 2, and No. [-] is probably [-]. But as a host, the first thing he wants is fame, and money comes second. . The finals will be held offline in Beijing, and the top ten will definitely show their faces in front of the whole country. The popularity of subscriptions and other things will definitely follow in the future."

Shan Bei paused, then continued.

"But professional players are just the opposite. They are famous, at most they have face. They have no economic value. Therefore, money is more important. This is also the key to attracting them to break through the barriers of the club and actively participate in the competition!"

Crit rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"Then... how much is it?"

"According to the prize level of the anchor elite competition, it will be doubled by a hundred times!"

"One...a hundred times?!"

Crit opened his eyes wide, looked at Dan Bei in confusion, and then exchanged glances with Mu Youshan.

The disbelief on his face was evident.

"In other words, No. 1 is 1000 million?!"

"Ah."

Shan Bei nodded calmly, as if she was not spending her own money.

"First, 1000 million, second, 800 million, third, 500 million, fourth, 300 million, fifth, 100 million... until tenth, 10. Down, there is no point. Just let them Compete for the top ten!"

Shan Bei thought about it, how could it be more chaotic.

"In addition, those who did not make it to the finals will have a rematch, and they will also get in the top ten, and the prize money will be less. Those who did not make it to the audition will also have a rematch, and they will also be in the top ten, and the prize money will be less. In short, let them fight each other. When fighting with individuals, it doesn't matter about the club or the relationship between the team. The more lively the fight, the better!"

"Ha ha!"

Crit looked up and laughed.

"High! Brother Bei! You are high!"

Shan Bei smiled faintly and waved his hand.

There is one more thing Shan Bei did not say: do it first, this is not the end yet, this is the first step.After the water is muddy, I will do the second step!

Shan Bei raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes sparkled.

In Shan Bei's view, his money is not so easy to get, he will let those clubs use other methods to pay back double to himself!
"Tomorrow, you copy the competition system, make a plan, calculate the bonus level, and you give me the total. I can reserve the money, otherwise I may spend it when I get hot. My money is not too big. Too much, it seems like I gave too much yesterday..."

Shan Bei thought about the 7000 million that was transferred to the leader yesterday, so he smashed it.

"The prize money for the main match is 2810 million, and if the prize money for the rematch is calculated at half and half, the total is 4910 million."

Lu Qianqian, who was sitting on the side after eating and drinking, peeling edamame, answered lightly.

The three math teachers, who were either physical education teachers or art teachers, looked at Lu Qianqian with admiration.

But what is even more shocking to the critical strike is that it costs only 5000 million for Shan Bei to stir up the muddy water? !Moreover, after all kinds of miscellaneous calculations, it's not just 5000 million!

At this time, Shan Bei didn't know, he just wanted to remove obstacles for himself, and how much profit and advantage it would bring him in the future!

(End of this chapter)