"You guys?"
Everyone was quite attentive. When they heard Wang Yu's words, they were all stunned and wondered, "Don't you plan on taking the money?"
"You guys can divide it. I'm not short of money now."
Wang Yu smiled gently and nodded.
To be able to promote Kung Fu was the dream of Wang Yu and many martial arts practitioners. As for money … it was really not that important to Wang Yu. After all, Wang Yu was no longer the destitute young man from before.
However, when they heard Wang Yu's words, everyone quietened down.
After all, the person who contributed the most in this competition was Wang Yu. If Wang Yu did not take a share, it would be embarrassing for everyone else to take it.
Although the guys from Quanzhen were always greedy and shameless, they were still very principled in certain aspects.
Seeing everyone like this, Wang Yu was about to explain when he heard Evildoers Run Wild yell from the side, "He really doesn't lack this trifling amount. Let's just divide it."
"Trifling amount? Really? "Everyone turned to Wang Yu in shock.
After hanging around for so long, everyone knew that Wang Yu's family ran a martial arts dojo in the village. It seemed that he had some money, but this was thirty million yuan. He treated thirty million as trifling amount. Was the owner of a martial arts dojo that rich?
"Hehe!"
Wang Yu smiled slightly and did not deny it.
As the saying goes, the poor study and the rich practice martial arts. Although Kung Fu was now declining, the sects that could still be passed down were all rich in heritage. The poorest sect, such as Old Master Tong of the Eight Trigrams School, was also worth more than a hundred million. Otherwise, he would not have been able to practice his Kung Fu to this level.
As the leader of the largest sect in the Kung Fu world, Wang Yu was the next leader of the Kung Fu circle. How could he be short of money? Besides, Wang Yu himself was pure and had few desires. He did not spend so much, so naturally, he would not value money too much.
Even in Wang Yu's most difficult times, he only treated money as a necessity, but he never valued money too much.
Since Wang Yu and Evildoers Run Wild had already said so, they didn't stand on ceremony anymore … They divided the prize money equally.
Aside from the prize money, the Ragtag Team had also bet 200,000 Gold on Shi Feng's victory.
Although the odds were not high, no matter how small a fly was, it was still meat. When it came to making a fortune, Quanzhen would never think it was too little.
…
The next day, Wang Yu and the others were woken up by their phones.
In the past, these people were just nameless pawns, so naturally, no one would pay attention to them. Now that they had defeated the champion team for many years, their reputation had skyrocketed.
In today's society, even buying a house or a car's phone number would be leaked, let alone a competition … It would be a piece of cake for the sponsors to get their hands on the contestants' phone numbers.
The things they talked about on the phone were all the same … It was all about sponsorships and poaching.
Sponsorships were the foundation of a team. As for money, that was what most people pursued, so it was understandable that someone would call them.
However, the act of poaching players was somewhat despicable. Although the Ragtag Team was a grassroots team, and they had not signed a contract with anyone, they had already started poaching players right after the competition. It was truly despicable.
In order to poach people, everyone was willing to go to any lengths, and the price kept soaring … There were even people who said that as long as you were willing to join my team, you would be my grandfather. There were even people who offered the price of a first-rate expert.
Of course, these guys from Quanzhen were still very self-aware. They knew better than anyone else how capable they were, and why they had won the championship.
If they were to hastily agree, everyone knew what the result would be. How could it be so easy to earn money? It would be better to stay in the Quan Zhen Sect and drink wine while counting the gold coins. It wouldn't affect their work and they could live a carefree life …
However, everyone had vanity. When someone made a phone call to poach people, it became a topic of conversation for the Quanzhen team to show off.
When they woke up in the morning, To Place One's Pride was the first to shout, "I received four consecutive phone calls today, all of them trying to poach me into the team … Someone offered me ten million per month."
"Cheh!"
Mingdu said with disdain, "There were eight people who called me, and the price wasn't lower than yours. Am I proud?"
"So what if there were eight? I have more than ten … "
"I also have more than ten …"
"I have more than twenty!"
For a moment, the living room was bustling with chatter, and everyone's tails were raised to the sky.
"Uncle Niu, did no one call you?" To Place One's Pride saw that he couldn't compete with others, so he sneakily moved in front of Wang Yu and asked.
"Yes, but I didn't count …" Wang Yu shook his head and said, "My phone ran out of battery after six o 'clock in the morning, and it's still charging now."
"Tsk tsk tsk, awesome …" Everyone gave him a thumbs up.
It seemed that this guy was still the most awesome. No matter how many phone calls you received, can you turn off your phone after being harassed? Obviously not …
"Why? Do you want to play professionally? "
Evildoers Run Wild saw that everyone was so excited about this matter, so he asked curiously.
"Cheh! I'm a civil servant! "Mingdu looked proud and expressed deep disdain for Evildoers Run Wild's words.
Bao San and Chun Xiang also touched their noses and said, "We also have national subsidies …"
"I'm a party member! I'm even an academician! "Wuji was even more awesome.
The others looked at Wang Yu and then looked at Wuji and said, "We'll go with the party!"
"Ai …" Evildoers Run Wild sighed and said, "I originally wanted to get you a big sponsorship, since it's like this, I'll reject it."
Mingdu flopped in front of Evildoers Run Wild and said, "Brother Demon! You're our master! I'll do whatever you want me to do in the future … "
"I …"
Evildoers Run Wild was speechless.
Wang Yu kicked the mischievous Mingdu aside and scolded with a smile, "I'm the team leader. Even if there's a sponsorship, it's not your turn to speak. Hey, where did you get the sponsorship from?"
"Hehe!"
The evildoer Heng Xing chuckled and pointed at himself.
"What's wrong? Does your studio still want this reputation? "Wang Yu asked in confusion.
Evildoers Run Wild smiled and said, "Of course! Now in the gaming circle, your popularity will last for at least a few months. With you, the profits of our studio will definitely double. You can rest assured about the remuneration. We will definitely not treat you badly. "
"We don't care about the remuneration!" Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "What do we usually do? We play games to have fun, not to risk our lives … "
Indeed, when it came to money, these guys were all petty bourgeoisie. Although they didn't have a lot of money, they were rich. Games were just a tool for these people to pass the time. If they really had to work from 9 to 5 like normal teams, they might as well just work peacefully.
It was a game, and having fun was the most important thing.
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