Chapter Two: The Glory of the Past(1/2)
"Xiao Yi, for the sake of the seven years of cooperation between you and me, can you play for one more year before retiring? This will give the club a time buffer, and also give Fa Gao, them and your fans a time buffer."
Zhang Shuwen played the last emotional card without giving up.
But Yang Yi was still indifferent. Zhang Shuwen was anxious and suddenly saw Chen Go still sitting on the sofa.
With eyes like meeting a savior, he shouted to Chen Gou: "Coach Chen, please advise Yang Yi, he will definitely care about your opinion. You have also watched fyd grow step by step to its current size."
"I'll give you a salary increase. The club has vacant the position of vice president. I originally planned to let my brother-in-law take the position. Now I'll give it to you, as long as you can let Yang Yi stay."
Chen Guo looked at his boss who was getting anxious and almost crazy. He shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhang, you have seen Yang Yi decide things over the years. Can anyone stop him?"
One sentence made Zhang Shuwen suddenly stunned.
Yes! No one will listen to what he decides.
During the third consecutive championship, Toyota of Country R offered a sponsorship fee of 100 million yuan a year and left a logo on FYD's team uniform. When Zhang Shuwen was about to agree, Yang Yi threatened to quit the team, making Zhang Shuwen reject Toyota.
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Then South Korea's Samsung and so on, Zhang Shuwen still felt a little liver pain when he thought of these.
Although in recent years, relying on the honor of fyd's three consecutive championship dynasty clubs, and rebirth, which has countless fans and "gods" in the hearts of players, ID has received countless sponsorships and investments in the country.
But these are far from enough. fyd wants to become the first club in the e-sports circle to go public. He, Zhang Shuwen, will gain countless wealth.
But now this wealth code is about to escape.
No wonder when the contract was signed last year, it was only for one year.
"Haha, I take some things for granted."
Zhang Shuwen sneered and said in his heart, do you know how much money I lost because of you?
Seeing that he could no longer retain Yang Yi, Zhang Shuwen was no longer close to him. In front of Yang Yi and Chen Gou, he took out an expensive cigar from the drawer with his right hand, cut it open, lit it, and took a puff.
"Huh~"
Smoke billows.
Yang Yi smelled the smell of smoke, frowned slightly, stood up, and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Zhang Shuwen.
Yang Yi stopped lukewarmly, looked at Zhang Shuwen, who was almost a different person, and said, "Is there anything else?"
"Let's talk business!"
Zhang Shuwen took a puff of his cigar and said like a businessman: "Sell me the ID authorization of rebirth. This account will have nothing to do with you in the future. I will give you 100 million!"
"hehe."
Yang Yi laughed and turned around to leave.
"Two hundred million!"
Zhang Shuwen shouted again from behind.
Yang Yi continued walking.
"Three hundred million!"
Zhang Shuwen's voice has raised several tones.
"Four hundred million! Yang Yi, this price is already very high!"
Zhang Shuwen had already stood up and said through gritted teeth.
Yang Yi stopped at the door of the office, looked back at Zhang Shuwen and said: "You think you are very high, but you are worthless here."
After speaking, Yang Yi opened the door and prepared to leave.
But Zhang Shuwen's voice sounded again: "Yang Yi, I don't believe there are people in this world who don't like money. Those who don't like it are just because the money is not enough."
"I will pay 500 million for the rebirth account!!"
After saying that, he looked at Yang Yi playfully, no matter how noble he was, he still didn't surrender obediently in front of money.
As long as the rebirth ID is still there, it doesn't matter even if Yang Yi himself retires, it will not affect the club's normal financing and sponsorship.
But who would have thought that Yang Yi just glanced at him like he was an idiot and left without looking back.
After announcing that he was leaving the place where he had fought for seven years, colleagues passing by in the base greeted him respectfully when they saw him.
"Brother Yi!"
"Hello, brother Yi."
"Brother Yi, where are you going so late?"
"I'm ready to go home."
Yang Yi talked to everyone in a friendly manner and unknowingly arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the base.
This place is filled with trophies and honors fyd has achieved in the past seven years.
Counting it down, there are more than 60 trophies of various sizes, half of which are championship trophies for domestic and foreign competitions, and the other half are Yang Yi's personal MVP trophies.
The most conspicuous position at the top of these trophies is the global championship trophy for League of Legends' highest event, the S-League. There are three trophies in total.
Placed with them are Yang Yi's three MVP trophies.
These are the honors that every professional League of Legends player dreams of.
It is just placed in the display cabinet in the lobby of the fyd club base.
It makes the fans crazy and respectful every time they come to visit. It also makes the sponsors generously spend money every time they come to talk about cooperation. It also makes other club players envious every time they come to visit.
"You... are murderous and heart-wrenching!"
Yang Yi looked at these trophies and suddenly remembered something the puppy would say every time he came.
"Your honor is what every professional player is chasing. It is my misfortune and my honor to be born in the same era as you! Come on rebirth! Keep fighting."
Then I remembered what the factory director said the day before he retired.
Yes, because of Yang Yi's appearance, LPL won three S-level championships, and the factory director's obsession was no longer so serious, so he retired last year at the age of 24 when he felt that his condition was declining.
He retired when he was at the peak of his career, and now he has successfully become a popular anchor with millions of people, happily and happily.
At this time, Yang Yi's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was "Gu Lang".
"Hey, Ayi, I just arrived at the door of the club, where are you?"
Yang Yi glanced outside and said, "I'm in the lobby."
"Oh, wait, I'll come in now."
In less than a moment, a man wearing a blue business suit pushed in the door, followed by a young man.
When the young man saw Yang Yi standing under the honor in the hall, his eyes burst out with fiery eyes.
Yang Yi nodded to the man. Unexpectedly, the man didn't say anything. He stepped forward and hugged Yang Yi, and then comforted: "No more, I understand in my heart."
Yang Yi looked at his manager speechlessly and thought, what do you know?
"Okay, now that I have decided to retire, let's leave a souvenir before leaving."
Gu Lang let go of Yang Yi, took out a mobile phone from his arms and said.
Then he stepped back a few steps and started taking pictures of Yang Yi.
While taking the picture, he said: "This front face is okay, he is indeed Yang Yang's twin brother. This one is also okay, this side face is invincible! The expression is very nice..."
Yang Yi had no choice but to put on his iconic black mask and said: "These photos just now cannot be posted."
"I know, then you cooperate with me to take some photos without showing your face, otherwise I can only post these handsome photos. You must know that as your agent, you have to protect your fans at home and abroad every day, and you have to negotiate contracts and endorsements. It is very hard.
"Yes." Gu Lang said, pretending to be innocent.
He took another photo of Yang Yi wearing a mask, and then handed the phone to the young man beside him.
"Liu Kai, I leave it to you. Try to take pictures of all the trophies behind A Yi, so as to capture the feeling of loneliness when the glory is gone and abandoned by thousands of people."
After Gu Lang finished speaking, he was intoxicated, and urged Yang Yi: "Change your position, turn your back to the camera, and look at the top trophy."
Ten minutes later, Gu Lang looked at the seventy or eighty photos of Yang Yi on his phone with satisfaction, waved and said: "Okay, Liu Kai, go get these MVP trophies of your brother Yi into the car, remember,
You must be careful when picking up the three MVP trophies from the S-Games on the top, put them in boxes, and put the rest in the storage box and pack them away."
"Okay, Brother Lang."
Under Gu Lang's command, Liu Kai began to move the trophy, which also attracted the attention of some club staff.
Everyone originally wanted to stop him, but after Zhang Shuwen's assistant came forward, they all turned into spectators.
At the same time, the news that Yang Yi was retiring and leaving the club spread throughout the club.
However, under Zhang Shuwen's strict orders, it was not spread to the outside world.
But everyone else in the team also knew it. Yang Yi looked at the five reluctant people in front of him, and his head ached a little.
"Brother Yi, don't leave. I know it's us who screwed you up so much. We will work hard."
"Yes, Brother Yi, even if we have to leave, we should leave and let the club use us to replace some more capable people."
To be continued...