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Chapter 84 I, Su Xiaoluo, can’t even eat shit.

Chapter 84 I, Su Xiaoluo, can’t even eat shit.
After a while, coach Chris entered the training room excitedly.

"Brother Fu, come here."

"Oh."

Li Fu happened to have not yet entered the queue for the next round, so he paused to wait for the pre-selected position, turned around and walked out of the training room.

Chris was waiting for him at the door, looked around, and whispered in a low voice with excitement, "The manager Su Xiaoluo wants you to go to his office. Don't worry, it's a good thing this time."

"Good thing?"

Li Fu looked thoughtful.

A moment later, the manager's office.

From the moment Li Fu entered the door, Su Xiaoluo rarely lay down on the office chair like before. Instead, he got up and went to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water for Li Fu. He smiled warmly and raised his hand and said:
"Brother Fu, come on, sit here."

Li Fu sat on the sofa next to the coffee table with his usual expression.

"Manager Su, you are looking for me."

Su Xiaoluo placed the water glass in front of Li Fu, then lifted up the hem of his suit and sat down on the sofa opposite. He clenched his fists and coughed dryly, with a smile on his face again.

"Well, actually I have something to discuss with you. Brother Fu, your contract is about to expire, isn't it?"

"It expires at the end of April, and there are still more than three months left." Li Fu nodded.

The LPL Spring Split ends near the end of April. At that time, his contract with IG will also expire and he will become a free agent in the transfer market.

"That's it." Su Xiaoluo turned around, took out a contract he had just drafted from the desk behind him, put it on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Li Fu,

He said in a gentle tone:
"Principal Wang is very optimistic about your potential. Today he and I 'discussed' that I would like to extend the contract with you for another six months. This contract includes new wages, benefits and bonus distribution, all of which are the starting standard. You can have a look."

"Of course, there are corresponding training indicators and rank requirements, haha, but I think this is not a problem for you at all." Su Xiaoluo joked with a pretense of humor.

But Li Fu didn't laugh.

The air was awkward for a second.

Li Fu was looking down at the contract.

——The monthly basic salary has doubled, from 2 to [-], plus bonuses. Of course it is not comparable to Korean players, but it is also the common starting standard for most clubs in the LPL.

Seeing Li Fu's eyes falling on the contract, Su Xiaoluo, who laughed dryly, couldn't help but feel relieved. After all, this was something that Principal Wang asked him to focus on, and he would probably be scolded if he failed.

Principal Wang originally said that he wanted to directly renew the contract for one year, but signing for half a year was his desperate suggestion to Principal Wang.

After all, Li Fu's age is here, and e-sports is a youth meal. These older players can change their skills and make money overnight. They really sign for a year and waste money in vain.

It is better to take one step at a time.

Su Xiaoluo didn't think there was any problem with this.

On the contrary, I feel that Li Fu probably knows that he should be grateful to him. After all, this person has been receiving a substitute salary for so many years in the LPL, which slowly increased from [-] to [-].

Now the new contract is directly doubled.

To be honest, at this age, with no grades, and still signing a starting contract, Su Xiaoluo almost felt like he was doing a good deed.

At this time, Li Fu's attention seemed to be completely attracted by the contract.

Su Xiaoluo's gentle expression just now suddenly returned to his previous condescension. He put his hands on his knees, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and waited with a smile.

After a while,
Li Fu took his eyes back from the contract.

Su Xiaoluo bent over and handed over a pen, and said with a smile, "How about it? If it's no problem, just sign."

The next second, Li Fu raised his head and looked at him.

The bright eyes were calm, without any excitement as he imagined.

"I want to wait until the spring season is over."

"what?"

For a moment,

Su Xiaoluo thought he heard wrongly.

This is the initial contract!

Not a substitute contract!If you can renew your contract at this age, most veterans will probably have to enjoy it secretly.

Li Fu smiled, stood up neatly and said, "Sorry, I think I can wait until the spring game is over before considering the future path. At that time, I may be able to see it more clearly."

After saying that, he turned around and left the office.

Su Xiaoluo was stunned when he saw Li Fu's unobtrusive back.

No, does this person have a B number in his heart? Does he still expect to show his worth this season?
Is he dreaming?

Su Xiaoluo was a little angry.

The moment Li Fu disappeared from the door, he suddenly remembered what the principal said when he was scolded so badly tonight.

——Li Fu must be playing against VG next week. He made a bet with someone. If IG can't make it to the playoffs, Su Xiaoluo will help him eat shit.

Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat.

Who has that hobby these days?
In an instant, Su Xiaoluo's condescending posture disappeared again, and he hurriedly followed out to stop Li Fu, "Brother Fu, don't leave in a hurry. We will consider the contract later and there is another important matter. I still have something important to do." Didn’t say anything.”

"What's the matter?" Li Fu asked.

Su Xiaoluo quickly said: "What? You can also start playing training matches tomorrow. In the VG game next week, the club has decided to let you replace A Sturgeon in the starting position."

Li Fu didn't say anything when he heard this, and stared straight at Su Xiaoluo with his bright eyes, until he saw the latter avoiding his eyes with a guilty conscience.

Suddenly, Li Fu smiled, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't think I'm strong enough to be a starter now. IG can do without me. I'm not a Dirty Dancer."

Like a Bible Psalm
The sarcasm that came from Su Xiaoluo's office the night before yesterday began to sing slowly from the mouth of the person involved.

Su Xiaoluo's face suddenly turned green!
My heart feels worse than riding a horse and eating shit!
Oh shit!

This guy looks elegant and easy-going.

To hold a grudge so much!

Su Xiaoluo was trembling with anger.

But what can he do?

How can it be?

He didn't want to really eat shit, so he could only bite the bullet and laugh.

"Brother Fu, stop joking. Who doesn't know that you are now IG's most suitable starting jungler. A sturgeon needs to adjust his condition during this period. The club really needs you."

"Really?"

"It's true."

"Okay, let me try."

"Ah, that's really nice."

Su Xiaoluo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

In my heart, I felt a little contempt for Que Li Fu. After all, he was just an older Internet-addicted young man. He had a thin skin and couldn't help being soft-spoken. It seemed that there might be something to be done if we discussed the contract later.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Li Fu glanced at him with a smile, and his sharp gaze seemed to see through his heart.

Su Xiaoluo was slightly startled.

"But I also have a condition." Li Fu spoke.

"Ah? You say it, you say it." Su Xiaoluo said.

"Can you use your IG official account to publicly apologize to me?" Li Fu said.

Su Xiaoluo:? ? ?

Hey!
Who do you think you are!

Oh shit!

The labor and management will eat shit this season!
Stutter!
Jump into the manure pit and eat it!

It’s impossible to apologize to you for riding a horse!
 Ask for a monthly pass, huh huh~
  Daga see you tomorrow~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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