"Protecting and escorting doesn't mean we're overstepping our boundaries."
"Like next year's S-League, it's the highest honor that belongs to the teams, clubs, and players. We don't have to get involved, and there's no need for us to get involved."
"Li Daozai, M, and Bullet are all shameless. They won't participate in this competition. The only confirmed ones are Europe's Damned Crow and his gang. If it's just them, there's nothing to worry about —"
"It's enough to leave it to these little fellows. It can be considered a high-intensity training that's acceptable."
"But some of the other events —"
"The few of us have to show up in person."
"Today, that Damned Crow made nine motions in the meeting. Apart from the last 'one', the first two events, the Intercontinental Competition and S-League, are the most important. But the other motions and proposals … can't be ignored."
They took the elevator downstairs. In the elevator, Number One said to Chu Fangnan next to him:
"Old Fang has also mentioned it to you."
"It's about the other new event proposals for next year's new season."
"On the surface, it's considered a new form of experimentation. It's been reported to the World Telecommunications Association headquarters, and it's almost been approved. They're already preparing to host it."
"To a certain extent, it's more like an exhibition competition, except that there will also be a trophy for the final champion and runner-up."
"And these trophies …"
"We can't leave a single one behind."
Chu Fangnan listened with a solemn expression and nodded solemnly:
"Yes."
"Brother Fang has also mentioned it to me."
As one of the very few people who knew about the overall plans of the Chinese professional esports circle next year, Chu Fang Nan knew very well that all of the preparations were actually to pave the way and lay the foundation for the last and most important project. Therefore, just as Number One said, before taking that last step, every step in front of them had to be as careful as treading on thin ice, without the slightest mistake.
Number One nodded, looked at Chu Fangnan and asked, "How's the situation in China recently?"
The question seemed to be a little vague.
But Chu Fangnan effortlessly understood the real question that Number One wanted to ask. A somewhat helpless and bitter smile appeared on his face:
"Not so good."
"Brother Fang also planned to fly to Manchester City this time, but something unexpected happened. The big shots above … seemed to have changed their attitude towards the proposal that had been basically finalized and passed. Brother Fang was urgently called to Beijing by Chairman Lin to discuss a solution."
When he said the word "above", Chu Fangnan pointed to the sky.
It was also a little unclear.
It seemed to have some unspeakable meaning.
Number Two let out a muffled snort and looked unhappy. "Those old things … they're still stirring up such a mess at the last moment."
Beside him, Number Three nodded in agreement.
"He's not even as good as Sir Martin —"
"He's a little rigid, but when it comes to principles, he's many times better than the old guys in our country."
Number Four smiled bitterly as he tried to persuade his two companions, "Alright, alright. Don't say this out there … If something happens, we won't be able to bear the responsibility."
Number One narrowed his eyes.
"That's to be expected …"
"Our country's professional eSports has always been a rising sport. With the pressure of traditional ideas and public opinion, it's extremely difficult to really get a chance to stand out."
"Old Lin and Old Fang have also worked hard. We can only rely on them to mediate and fight for the big shots above us. We can't help much."
"But on our side, we have to at least do what we can."
"It's because the attitude of those people above us is wavering that we can't give them any chance to talk."
"Every step must be taken in a steady manner."
"Every event …"
"Must be won."
Number Five nodded gently. "Only in this way can we make those big shots completely speechless."
As they talked, they walked out of the elevator to the first floor. When they reached the door, Chu Fangnan looked up at Number One and the others. "So, what's the next plan? Are we going back to the hotel? The training match is still going on. We can watch it. "
Number Three pursed his lips.
"Didn't SSK and God finish their fight already?"
"What's there to watch?"
Indeed, in the eyes of these top legends of the previous generation, even the strong teams in this year's S Series World Finals were just small skirmishes.
If it was the match between SSK and God, they might be a little interested.
As for the rest …
"It's fine if we don't watch it!" Number Three waved his hand casually.
Number One laughed as well.
"Then we won't go back."
"Ah Nan, if you don't have anything else, come with us."
Chu Fangnan was stunned. "Me? Where to? "
Number One shrugged. "No matter what, at least this morning's matter was resolved. Let's go celebrate."
Number Three affectionately hugged Number Two's shoulder. "We have to congratulate Second Bro for becoming the eighth honorary consultant!"
Number Two's face was full of disdain. "What's there to celebrate …"
In the end, it was still Number One who made the decision.
"Alright, let's go."
"As for the training match at the hotel … let those little guys play by themselves."
… …
While Lin Feng was watching the match in the training room, his phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. Ceng Rui, Tang Bingyao, and the others came over.
"What's up?"
Lin Feng looked at the message on his phone and smiled.
"Oh, it's from Senior One."
"He said they're done with their business, but they'll be back later. He told us to go back to what we were doing."
Ceng Rui couldn't help but ask.
"How are the seniors doing with their business?"
Someone glanced at his companion and said with a matter-of-fact expression, "Of course it's done. Didn't you see Senior say it's done?"
From start to finish, he was probably the only one who wasn't worried about the seniors. Even though he didn't know how dangerous it would be, the outcome definitely wouldn't disappoint.
Still, with the seniors personally taking care of it, there was nothing they couldn't do.
Ceng Rui let out a sigh of relief.
"That's good."
"Otherwise … if we take into account God's loss, there won't be any good news this morning."
Tang Bingyao nodded in agreement.
Lin Feng rubbed his chin. "I just don't know what the seniors are up to. Since it's done, I'll have to ask them when they come back. It'll definitely be more interesting than what we're doing here."
An Xin rolled her eyes. "You only know how to join in the fun."
While they were chatting, the training match on the field was over. Nian Thirteen walked over and looked at them with a gloomy expression.
"What's up?"
"Nothing, Master One just sent me a message," replied Lin Feng. Then, he asked curiously, "Hey, are you done fighting?"
Nian Thirteen rolled his eyes.
"So you guys didn't even pay attention to me when I was fighting so hard? It's over! "
Tang Bingyao glanced at the screen on the wall. A purple "Victory" emblem appeared in the center of the screen. "Did you lose?"
Nian Thirteen was gloomy again.
"Don't mention it."
"Just a little bit more!"
At this time, Moon, who had also just finished his match, was seen walking over from his teammates' side.
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