The Global Advent of the Elves

Yan Xuedong is over 50 years old this year and has not many years left before retirement.

At this age, a person is still only at the deputy department level, and his official career basically ends here.

He is currently serving as the vice president of Binju University, which can basically be regarded as a pension. After all, he cannot achieve much political achievements in this position.

In fact, Yan Xuedong has always been very anxious. After his retirement, he has no idea whether he can be promoted to the deputy director level and can only leave it to fate.

But it's different now

The new special zone will be established soon

The city and province will definitely attach great importance to this quota.

According to the information Wang Huachen provided him, he wanted him to seize this opportunity.

"The central government will have an inspection team come down in a while, starting from the city competition and following the whole process to the national competition. The results of this inspection will have a great impact on the selection of pilot cities."

The meaning of Wang Huachen's words was obvious.

Don't you, Yan Xuedong, want political achievements? Now the opportunity is here.

Binju University came up with a team and went all the way from the city competition to the national competition and won the championship.

This will leave a deep enough impression on the inspection team.

When the central government decides on Binzhu as the pilot city, the province will naturally notice your achievements, Yan Xuedong.

Helping the province win the pilot cities, if nothing else, there will definitely be no problem at the departmental level. Your life will be much easier when you retire.

Yan Xuedong was a little excited. He naturally understood this. This was the opportunity given to him by Wang Huachen.

"Uncle Yan, you don't need to think so much now. You just need to come up with a team that can win the championship in Binju University."

Wang Huachen smiled, this is the power of power. The news he gave Yan Xuedong was enough for him to be grateful for a lifetime.

"Shen Qingming passed three levels of the last trainer exam, and his strength is now extremely close to that of a trainer.

According to his strength, he can play a vital role in helping the school team advance in the city competition.

Are you sure you want to fire him at this time?"

Wang Huachen's tone seemed to be discussing, but in fact, there was no discussion at all.

Yan Xuedong knew that this matter had been forcibly elevated to the level of an administrative order by Wang Huachen, and he had no decision-making power.

He can't decide anything. Wang Huachen's decision is really useful. He just informs himself.

This fledgling young man, now in his 20s, has already learned how to use his political advantages to his advantage.

Thinking back to the time when he first entered politics, and then compared with Wang Huachen, for a moment, Yan Xuedong really felt that the gap between people was too big.

Yan Xuedong sighed.

"Well, I'll do as you say, but it's just how you solve the problem this time.

If he is not expelled, I will not be able to handle it if the students below report him to the Discipline Inspection Commission. "

Wang Huachen smiled.

“It depends on the school’s support.

Uncle Yan, you are older and may not know much about elf competition, something that young people are passionate about.

After all, I have been a manager in a competitive club for several years, so I may know more about this than you do.

With all due respect, the training level of the elves in the Binju University Athletic Club is considered to be among the top in our school.

However, in the national competition where there are many strong schools, these elves are just a bunch of rabble, and they can't even warm up for others.

Except for Shen Qingming who has enough strength to compete with those strong schools, the others are not even worthy of looking at the water dispenser. This is why I did not develop the school team in the first place. "

Wang Huachen was very frank about Binzhu University's competitive club, but he didn't hold back at all.

Yan Xuedong's heart sank when he heard it. An old man like him really didn't understand the elf competition, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now when I heard what Wang Huachen said, I realized how bad their school's team was.

Not to mention achieving results in the national competition, whether such a team can even enter the national competition is a question.

"However, the situation is not without improvement."

Wang Huachen took out his mobile phone and played the video of the shocking battle between Shen Qingming and Lin Zhou.

“The student in the video is commanding the Fire Fox, and the student next to him is holding the Blue Crocodile.

I have already gotten to know these two students. Their strength far exceeds that of the rabble in the e-sports club. Even in national competitions, they are rare strong players.

Especially the fire fox, which defeated Shen Qingming's Leichu with one move, which was almost at the peak of its combat power among its peers.

If we can get the two of them into the school team, plus Shen Qingming, we can get three main players at once. "

There was a hint of fluctuation in Wang Huachen's tone.

“The minimum number of participants for the national competition is five.

In fact, most schools cannot produce five top players.

One or two trump cards are their limit, and the others are only at a slightly stronger level.

But our school can have three ace-level players

I think if this is the case, it will definitely be easy to win the city competition, and it is not impossible to compete for the championship in the national competition. "

Wang Huachen's language skills are very good, and he analyzes the pros and cons very clearly in one sentence.

Let people like Yan Xuedong who don't understand elf competitions clearly understand how to achieve the most ideal results.

This is related to whether we can win the national competition.

This is related to whether Binzhu City can become a pilot city

This is related to whether he will be at the deputy department level or the chief department level in the future.

Only children make choices, I want them all

These three people must find a way to fit them all into the school team

"But there is obviously a conflict between them."

Yan Xuedong gritted his teeth and said.

"Uncle Yan, there are no unsolvable conflicts in this world, only insufficient benefits. You should know this better than me."

Wang Huachen shook his head.

"The school's monthly allocation to the school team is 3 yuan. There is still one month left before the city competition and four months until the national competition. What are your plans?"

How could Yan Xuedong not understand what Wang Huachen meant? He was asking for money. He gritted his teeth and said:

"The school can allocate 6 yuan to the school team every month."

Wang Huachen smiled, took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat. While chatting with an unknown person, he said:

"It seems that I brought you news today in vain. If you are just this aware, just pretend that I have never been here."

Yan Xuedong felt a slight sweat on his head.

"Hua Chen, don't say that. Your Uncle Yan is an old man and he doesn't understand these things about you young people. What do you think is appropriate? Please give me some advice."

Wang Huachen raised his head and smiled,

"20 per month"

Yan Xuedong had long known that Wang Huachen wanted the lion to open his mouth. When he heard the price, although it was painful, it was still within the acceptable range.

Just when he was about to grit his teeth and agree, Wang Huachen said the next words.

"everyone."

20 per person

The tea cup in Yan Xuedong's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Don’t those five people say that it’s 100 million every month?

Wang Huachen held his mobile phone in his hand, but still pretended to look at his watch.

"Uncle Yan, I don't have much time here. I have to go back now. Look."

What else could Yan Xuedong do? His porcelain teeth were almost broken and he still had to agree.

"20 per person per month"

Wang Huachen showed a satisfied smile on his face, pressed his fingers, and sent out a WeChat message.

Wang Huachen: How about 20 a month?

Lin Zhou: Yes