Obviously, the H4 Club's second place was inseparable from DGE's military training.
In other words, GOG's high economic level was also due to the DGE Club's military training!
If DGE had not repeatedly trained all the clubs, their tactical literacy would not have improved so quickly, and they would not have been able to contribute so many exciting competitions.
Team Leader Su knew very well that if the DGE Club could participate, the trophy would undoubtedly belong to the DGE Club. The only question was whether Team One or Team Two would win it back.
Unfortunately, the DGE Club was Boss Pei's own team and had a direct relationship with the organizers. It was a pity that they could not participate.
Team Leader Su sighed. "Boss Zhang, I've heard that a few clubs who had been watching decided to set up GOG teams after watching yesterday's competition."
Team Leader Su had thought that Zhang Yuan was a team leader like himself, but he realized that Zhang Yuan's more accurate position should be the team manager after arriving at the DGE Club. That was why the way he addressed him had changed.
"The situation is very clear now. IOI is basically out of the picture in the country, and GOG's position is unlikely to be shaken.
"IOI could not fight back in the three rounds of arms race. Most importantly, IOI did not make any stupid moves. They were all very correct marketing methods, but they still could not beat GOG. That is enough to show that GOG is as stable as Mount Tai.
"Therefore, these clubs have also heard the news. If they could only choose one, they would choose GOG.
"After all, compared to the illusory international competition, it is more cost-effective to eat the fat meat in the country first."
Zhang Yuan casually asked, "Are they so sure that there will be fat meat in the country?"
Team Leader Su smiled. "Of course, Boss Zhang, you're asking the obvious.
"GOG had already introduced a ranking reward system before, and then they wanted to build a big esports ecosystem with Fish-Catching Internet Cafe. Recently, they held a competition … isn't their intention obvious?
"Obviously, Boss Pei's ambition is not small!
"Boss Pei might continue to hold large-scale competitions and even establish a complete professional league system. Then, our clubs would follow Tengda to get the soup, and our days would definitely get better.
"We're not blind, and we still have this bit of insight.
"Alright, Boss Zhang, we'll meet again. You're welcome to come to Shanghai often … forget it, let's come to Jingzhou often."
Team Leader Su wanted to extend a warm invitation, but when he thought about the conditions of his training base, he decided against it.
Zhang Yuan laughed. "Sure, you're welcome anytime!"
The players on both sides also waved goodbye.
"It's a promise. We'll rank together when we get back!"
"Let's continue with the mock competition another day!"
Watching the two taxis drive away, Huang Wangcai sighed.
"It's a pity that we can't participate. Otherwise, we would definitely win the championship."
Old Zhou said, "I know, right?"
It could be seen that the members of both teams were a little disappointed.
DGE Club's environment and treatment completely crushed other clubs, but everyone still hoped to be able to compete on stage, win the championship, and enjoy the cheers of the audience.
That was every pro player's ultimate dream. Material conditions alone couldn't make up for it.
Coach Yaling smiled. "Don't think too much, everyone. Boss Pei must have other plans for you."
Everyone was a little surprised. "Really?"
Coach Yaling nodded. "Of course."
"Boss Pei personally set the training schedule for the club, asked me to bring you to the gym, arranged for extra meals and nutritious meals, hired professional masseurs, and approved a lot of funds to invite everyone to other cities to compete in mock competitions …
"Think about it, everyone. If the DGE Club continues to be unknown and unable to play in competitions, who would suffer the most?"
"Obviously, Boss Pei!
"If Boss Pei has no other plans for everyone, would it be reasonable to cultivate two strong teams and remain unknown? Obviously not.
"Therefore, Boss Pei must have other plans. Don't think too much, everyone. Train hard. I believe that one day, everyone will have the chance to stand on stage!"
Everyone nodded, feeling that Coach Yaling's words made sense.
Yes, Boss Pei has invested so much money in the club. He can't possibly sit back and watch us remain unknown, right?
He must have other plans!
Don't think too much, train hard, maintain your standards, and the opportunity will come!
…
"Achoo!"
Pei Qian sneezed inexplicably in his office and quickly tightened the blanket on his body.
Zhang Wang came over just now to report a piece of good news.
The Fully-Automated Bickering Machines had been mass-produced and were all piled up in the warehouse!
There was no space in the warehouse now. Upwind Logistics and Fish-Catching Internet Cafe had a lot of things that needed to be stored in the warehouse. It was a pain in the ass, so Zhang Wang came to ask Boss Pei what to do.
Pei Qian waved his hand. Wasn't that simple?
If the warehouse was full, rent a few new warehouses immediately!
It was not a big deal.
Zhang Wang actually wanted to get information from Boss Pei and find a way to sell all the Fully-Automated Bickering Machines.
He did not expect Boss Pei to not take up the topic at all. He directly skipped the problem of the Fully-Automated Bickering Machines and asked everyone to rent a few more warehouses.
Zhang Wang had no choice but to do as he was told.
After Zhang Wang left, Pei Qian checked the current situation of these businesses and felt that it was necessary to make a trip to Shang Yang Games.
The fact that GOG had completely crushed IOI's popularity over the weekend would definitely deal a heavy blow to the fighting spirit and enthusiasm of everyone in Shang Yang Games.
However, there was no other way. Boss Pei had really tried his best.
Pei Qian felt that there would not be any good results if he continued to struggle. He might as well make the local server IOI a loss-incurring tool.
Pei Qian got up and left the office, ready to go to Shang Yang Games to express his condolences.
…
Shang Yang Games, conference room …
Pei Qian and everyone in Shang Yang Games looked at each other, speechless.
The atmosphere was a little gloomy.
That's right, what could they say?
IOI's local server had been launched three times in a row, but it was perfectly resolved by GOG every time. They had burned a lot of money, but it was all for GOG.
Now, GOG's position in the domestic market was as stable as Mount Tai and unshakable.
They had already failed three times in a row. How could they not be defeated?
Would they only be convinced after being defeated seven times in a row?
All in all, this was the first time that everyone in Shang Yang Games had experienced such a hopeless failure since they started following Boss Pei. Everyone must be feeling down.
It could be considered as a good experience of the helplessness that other companies felt when competing with Tengda.
Thus, what should IOI's local server do next was the most crucial question.
Pei Qian's idea was to continue half-dead, burn more money, and turn it into a loss-incurring tool.
After a moment's consideration, Pei Qian said, "Don't be too sad, everyone. The failure of IOI's local server is not your fault. It's mainly Finger Games' problem.
"Next, leave a few people in the IOI project to work with Finger Games on the local server. Everyone else can rest and prepare for the new project."
Pei Qian's expression was very relaxed as if this was a very normal thing.
He was indeed very open-minded. After all, no matter who lost, GOG or IOI would become his loss-incurring tool. There was nothing to be conflicted about.
Although the failure of IOI's local server was indeed a pain in the ass, there were too many things for him to worry about now. IOI's local server was a relatively insignificant matter.
Ye Zhizhou remained silent for a moment and said, "Boss Pei, are you planning to give up on IOI's local server …?"
Pei Qian cleared his throat and quickly comforted him. "It's alright, it's all the same."
He wanted to find more words to comfort him, but he realized that he was at a loss for words.
However, Lin Wan, who was sitting at the side, spoke up. "That's right, Boss Pei is right. It's all the same.
"The 'arms race' between GOG and IOI has greatly expanded the boundaries of this type of game. The three consecutive rounds of competition have attracted many players from other types of games.
"Therefore, the money we burned was not wasted. These players will eventually be absorbed by GOG. This is more effective than GOG's independent marketing!
"Whether GOG or IOI wins, Tengda will be the winner. In fact, GOG's victory would be even more beneficial to Tengda!
"What's more, the main reason for our failure was not a problem with operations, but with Finger Games. IOI's game design is lagging behind, and its response is not as flexible as GOG's. It's normal for it to fail in the domestic market.
"So …
"Boss Pei, was all of this in your plan?"
Lin Wan looked back from the current results and suddenly realized that 'breeding parasites' was indeed the best marketing strategy!
Moreover, Boss Pei had repeatedly jumped between GOG and IOI during the competition. First, he reminded Min Jingchao to crowdfund heroes. Then, he asked Shang Yang Games to hold a competition. Lin Wan was even more certain that this was what Boss Pei wanted.
Pei Qian remained silent for a moment and could only nod. "More or less."
He had wanted to say that the current situation was very different from his plan. However, on further thought, he realized that everyone would continue imagining things if he said that.
Everyone might be thinking about what Boss Pei's original plan was like. Did we not do something well? Could we still be saved? Why did Boss Pei not point out their mistakes?
If everyone continued imagining things, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He might as well admit it honestly and let everyone give up on IOI with peace of mind.
Everyone's expressions relaxed when they heard Boss Pei say 'more or less'.
It looked like it was not our problem. That was Boss Pei's plan!
What's more, the blame for not winning was mainly on Finger Games. It had nothing to do with them!
They naturally felt much better now that the blame had been thrown away.
Strictly speaking, it was not a failure. Everyone had played their roles and cooperated with Tengda Games to push GOG to the throne.
From another perspective, this was indeed a good thing. It was their own game. Wasn't it the same no matter who won? What's more, GOG was Tengda's biological son. It could earn more.
Pei Qian, on the other hand, was happy for Lin Wan's words.
Lin Wan's thoughts were so optimistic. That was enough to show that this matter did not make her feel too frustrated. There should still be a chance for him to work harder and trick her into going back to inherit the family business.
However, Lin Wan paused and sighed. "However, after this time, I've become more aware of my inadequacies. I'm still far from my goal. I think I still have to train more in Tengda! Boss Pei, please give Shang Yang Games more tasks! "
Pei Qian: "?"
Wait, didn't you throw the blame away?
Why do you still have to train more in Tengda?
Can't you just stop training and go home already?
Pei Qian quickly said, "This is not your problem. You've done very well! Don't be too hard on yourself! "
Lin Wan shook her head. "Boss Pei, you don't have to comfort me. I know my own standards very well.
"Although I led Tengda Games to play my role well this time and should not be responsible for IOI's local server's failure, I did not see through Boss Pei's true intentions. That shows that my horizons are still too low!
"When I can strategize like Boss Pei and win from a thousand miles away, I can truly be considered to be independent!"
Pei Qian held his forehead, feeling very tired.
It's over. This young lady looks like she has no intention of leaving!
Forget it. He had to put aside his plan to chase Lin Wan for now. He would think about it in the future.
After working so hard for so long this time, he had obtained the money-burning tree that was IOI's local server. His efforts were not in vain.
Let's leave it at that for now.
Pei Qian looked around at everyone. "You've all worked hard. Rest well during this period. Give yourselves a break. Don't worry about IOI anymore."
Everyone was stunned.
Don't worry about IOI anymore?
Even if they could not beat GOG, they could not completely wash their hands of it, right?
They still had to maintain normal operations, right?
After all, the operating rights of IOI's local server were still in Tengda's hands. What's more, they still had shares in Finger Games!
Wang Xiaobin was a little confused. "Boss Pei, are you saying that all operations of IOI's local server should be stopped as well?"
Pei Qian nodded. "Yes, stop for a few days. We'll discuss it later."
Wang Xiaobin had no choice but to remain silent after receiving such an affirmative answer from Boss Pei.
Pei Qian stood up. "Alright, if there's nothing else, everyone can disperse."
Everyone stood up one after another with different expressions.
Some were indignant, while others felt relieved.
Pei Qian began to think about how he could burn money using IOI's local server without arousing too many suspicions.
This was a technical job. He had to think about it carefully.
However, at that moment, Lin Wan gasped as she scrolled through her cell phone.
"Boss Pei, Handong Province seems to be fully implementing garbage classification! What's more, I heard that the garbage classification this time is very strict. This classification table is quite complicated! "
Pei Qian did not think much of it. "So?"
Was it worth making such a big fuss over a small matter like garbage classification?
At most, it would be a little more troublesome to throw away the garbage.
What's more, I usually eat Fish-Catching Take-Out. There's no need for me to throw rubbish. What does sorting rubbish have to do with me?
Hmm?
Wait, Fish-Catching Take-Out?
Pei Qian suddenly realized that things were not that simple. His expression froze.
The words "garbage sorting" were like countless steel knives hovering over his back.
Something big had happened!
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