Create a great era of e-sports

Chapter 70 Forging the glory of e-sports, our generation is obliged

Chapter 70 Forging the glory of e-sports, our generation is obliged
07 years.

Online games can be called a scourge.

On the one hand, young people love it to death, especially the post-90s who are the main force. How many dare to say that they have never played games?
On the other hand, middle-aged and elderly people are divided into two parts.

Some of them don't like it or hate it, and treat it as entertainment with a flat attitude, but in their hearts they still don't want to have too much contact with themselves, their families, and children.

There are also some people who hate it to the bone, wishing there would be no online games at all.

Some think that games affect children's academic performance, some think that children's addiction to games is comparable to smoking DU, and some think that games are mental oppression, which must be banned and never produced.

Bragging about the unique method learned from abroad, claiming how long it takes to get rid of Internet addiction, and even publicizing everywhere, giving lectures on TV, making a lot of money.

Under this social reality, let alone e-sports, the development of games is not very smooth.

Bosses such as Xiao Ma, Ding Sanshi, and Shi Dazhu were also often scolded for giving birth to sons without prying eyes, and occasionally received severe warnings and even fines from above.

Although online games make money, their reputation is really not very good.

Mo Yu doesn't expect to break this deep-rooted concept at once. After all, the post-90s generation is still too young to be the master of the game, and the post-80s generation doesn't have enough people who like games.

But he can take his time.

In 07, the first generation born in the 90s was 17 years old. In a few years, they will start working and start to take over all aspects of society. At that time, e-sports will rise and develop rapidly and dominate the world.

But now, we can only take it step by step, first reverse the concept, and then develop slowly, so that Xu Tu will be born later.

Wait until some time later.

With the advent of smartphones, the regulation of the game industry has been loosened. Only by relying on the foundation laid in the early stage can we accumulate a lot of money and soar into the sky.

Holding the Jingzhou Cup at the Central Stadium is the first hoe to shake the mountain of prejudice!
"The Central Stadium is indeed awesome, but the future of e-sports is also awesome. It's just starting now, and we need to take advantage of it. Don't you want to invest in Moyu and develop e-sports with me?"

"Don't you want to see e-sports develop earlier? Don't you want to lend a helping hand?"

"If you don't want to, then I really misjudged you!"

Mo Yu turned his head to look elsewhere, but peeked at Zhang Zhaoyang from the corner of his eye.

I saw Zhang Zhaoyang's face was tangled, as if he had been persuaded but couldn't make up his mind, he was struggling psychologically.

This is the critical moment!

He has said everything that needs to be said, and it all depends on how Zhang Zhaoyang chooses.

If you don’t want to help, then you will treat it purely as a club owner. If you are willing to help, you will be a comrade in arms fighting side by side, and a partner on the way forward. The kind that doesn't stick your head in your eyes and doesn't even spray a word from BB!
Tiezi!

I don't know a few minutes later, Mo Yu was almost in Bengbu, and just wanted to turn around and pretend to sigh, and then to reprimand, say a few heart-rending words like I treat you as a brother, but you are unwilling to help , and then try the last wave.

Zhang Zhaoyang finally spoke!

"Old Mo!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the address changed, obviously because he was moved.

Mo Yu was overjoyed, and his face continued to be as calm as water.

Zhang Zhaoyang let out a long sigh: "You are so right. Holding a game in the Central Stadium has too much symbolic meaning for e-sports. It will definitely change the views of most people."

"One thing to say, I am very supportive!"

"But the problem is that there are more than 1 seats in the Central Gymnasium. It is a waste for us to hold games there, and we don't need them at all!"

"How about this, brother, take a step back, how about going to the old stadium?"

"The Central Stadium is not only for making money, but also contains some political things. It's better to say, hold the Jingzhou Cup? That runs counter to the current view, and it will be difficult!"

Zhang Zhaoyang sighed and still disagreed, but he had improved a lot.

The old stadium is the largest stadium in Jingzhou before.

The area is not small and the facilities are complete.

Before the central stadium was built, star singers, New Year's Eve party, and stage exhibitions were all held in the old stadium, and it would be a good choice to move there.

But if you can choose first, who will choose second?

And once the new stadium is built, the meaning of the old stadium will be transferred.

In the old field, if you pay more money, Mo Yu can negotiate with you.

The new field is completely different!
City landmark building, one of the business cards of Jingzhou, two completely different concepts!

It wasn't that Mo Yu forced it, it was because he and Zhang Hongwen were not familiar with each other, and they were dozens of years apart. No matter how good a business tycoon like Zhang Hongwen was, if he really wanted to go to the Central Stadium, he might not be willing to wade into the muddy water.

Zhang Zhaoyang is different!

They are similar in age, have the same goals, have the idea of ​​developing e-sports, and want to be the veteran of the e-sports industry, so as his son, he will definitely be able to convince Lao Zhang!

After all, what is difficult for Mo Yu is really not a big deal in Zhang Hongwen's hands!

Is it true that decades have passed in vain?

"No way, brother!"

Mo Yu also changed his address, persuading him earnestly.

"How many players in the Internet cafe competition do you know, but you don't know their situation?"

"Promise, drop out of school to play e-sports, stay in an Internet cafe as a trainer and never return. I heard that because of this matter, I have fallen out with my family."

"820, an apprentice in an auto repair factory, earns hundreds of dollars a month, and is scolded by others."

"Ruofeng, open a Taobao store to sell meat muffins. There are not many orders. It's precarious. It depends on the Internet cafe competition to get some business."

"PDD, graduated from high school, plays games in Internet cafes every day, squats at home, and gets scolded as soon as he returns home."

"There's that one who turns screws in factories and works as waiters in restaurants."

Mo Yu counted with his fingers, specifically talking about the miserable ones.

"Which one of them is just miserable? If there is no "God and God", maybe they will spend their lives in mediocrity, wasting their talents, and living at the bottom. Can't we give them a chance?"

"Let them also gallop in the arena, return to their hometown with glory, return to their hometown with good clothes, reunite their families, and renew their lives!"

"Old Zhang, think about it carefully!"

"One small step for you may be a big step to change their lives and the world!"

Racking his brains, Mo Yu spit all over the place.

At the end, he looked lonely and patted Zhang Zhaoyang on the shoulder. His eyes were filled with anticipation and regret, unbearable, shame and all kinds of emotions intertwined. His eyes were absolutely amazing! .

In terms of acting skills, he is comparable to an actor!

Coupled with true feelings, you can directly enshrine the gods!

Zhang Zhaoyang moved his eyes away, but he didn't dare to look into Mo Yu's eyes. He felt that there was a knife inside, stabbing him in the heart.

inexplicably between.

He felt more and more uncomfortable, his lips muttered silently, and the soy milk cup was slightly deformed by being scratched.

boom!
There was a sudden sound.

The soy milk cup was crushed by him and fell to the ground!
The sound woke him up.

next second.

Zhang Zhaoyang's eyes are fixed, and he stands up!

Regardless of the soy milk in his hands, he grabbed Mo Yu's hands.

"Brother, you're right, you're so fucking right! Everything makes sense! It speaks to my heart! You almost made me cry!"

"I figured it out. Could it be that just because they have to take a small risk, they have the heart to watch their talents die, and watch the e-sports career continue to be a small business, wind and rain, and linger on?"

"no!"

"Forging the glory of e-sports is my duty!"

"After watching today's game, I will go home and talk to the old man face to face. I will fulfill my mission!"

 I asked the editor, what should I say after reading 280~?It's so heartbreaking!
  With this data on the shelves, if there are 200 first orders, I will be very incensed!

  Uncomfortable
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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