World champions can do whatever they want

That looks at my Weibo, I'm saying that I can't say a word half.

He is now full of brains.

WTF.

Made, this mental displacement, the quality is really low ...

Walking between God.

Some people replied on Weibo.

Porridge porridge eyes are bright, rolled up cuff, just ready to open.

Yu Ran pulled him.

"It's just a little bit."

How do you feel this?

What is it slight?

This is already in the world! !

Ren Hongyi, who has worked for a long time in public opinion, can have a brain to make up the netizens will probably give him a good number.

"Under the brother." "Burning the brother." "The strongest gun warrior."

The CIC has ended so long ... I have been almost a month, I didn't expect this pot, it is really hard to back to his head.

Really are…

I don't know what speech should be used to express his grip.

Yu Ran patted his shoulders.

"take it easy."

After all, he didn't stretch it, smiled.

Made, I have never seen such a lot!

Old Liu, this person is more serious, so this time does not flow with them with them, I am hiding in the corridor.

Burning the brother, porridge, porridge, still fog, understand.

"Hey, oh, do you do it?"

Yuanti scored the words of the words.

"Porridge porridge, you are too much!"

Outside the front of the front is the madness of the old Liu.

"We are professional players, can't be so bad in the future."

Yu Ran took a shot of his shoulder, and then he looked at Ren Hongyi.

"Well, I criticized him, this is the case."

Is it finished? Is it finished?

The coach is completely speechless.

He has run for so many years of confrontation, follower, gentle, and kind positive image.

Ready to become a bride brother! !

If you have criticized, it's okay? never mind?

The coaches are messy in the wind.

The hustle and bustle on Weibo continue.

In this happiness, the world knows that the miracle is newly found, the name is Ren Hongyi, is a very low professional player with a very low quality, likes and the water friend on Weibo.

The old Huang came over and played a round field.

"What ... TECHNO, this is this?"

Already on the thief boat, what else is it?

Ren Hongyi nodded, the expression is quite, some are not very calm.

"OK." Huang Haoran did not plan to be a difficult person in this place, since it has nodded, then, "that this, the words are treated, the same is 300,000 years a year,"

this matter.

Before they came, they had already said it.

As a result, this sentence is 300,000.

I can't help but get angry.

"What ghost? 300,000?"

"Well?" Huang Haoran glared at it.

Seriously, he really didn't think these thirty thousands of high.

Ren Hongyi looked at him and thought that the captain of the miracle team of this nominally wanted to press him.

However, the words are coming back, take the look at the wind in the heart, it is really not high in the explanation of the world. When IMBATV found him, the annual salary was almost this price, There is an additional income.

Otherwise, how to raise such a top professional account for the Central Celebrity?

"Holding the slot!" He Wei muttered, and he couldn't say a word.

The coach scratched his head.

Before you came, he and the coach in the circle inquired income, honestly, 300,000 is already the level of the Grade A club coach, really not high.

But I saw this look like this, he is a bit uneasy.

"That, or less?"

"Not this thing." Yun Wu put his hand: ", you said this, I remembered that our team, it seems that there is no chat."

this problem?

What is the problem?

Of course it is an annual salary issue.

The old Liu, who smiled, came in outside, just heard this.

He pushed the pushes, but he laughed.

"It seems to be this."

Ren Hongyi blinked, but it was micro.

Before he came, he listened to Hua Haoran, and the team of miracles, so far, do not say comparisons with the super club, even if there are some of the domestic Grade A clubs, the evaluation will only have three words.

That is "informal."

Used so far, it is still in the idea of ​​the group team in the seven or eight years ago.

It is said that it is a group war team, but it is more like a bunch of game enthusiasts, gather together, win another one, the game they want to win.

Yes, informal.

There is no specific club training place, and there is no formal coach, all everything, all with verbal agreement.

Really.

Super casual!

"Our team, it seems that the leaves take some pay?" Yu Ranzi, asked the old Liu.

"Well, yeah, I haven't sent it to me anyway." Lao Liu helped me.

leaf?

Ye Wei? That is even a super club, and it is also a genius of the genius.

Ren Hongyi's mouth asked.

"How much is Ye Wei's salary."

I thought about it.

"1800."

Ren Hongyi one.

1800? Is he serious?

"I seem to have forgotten it to her last month." Yu Ran said: "But after the guy took the CIC more than 20,000 bonuses, I was happy to ask."

Ren Hongyi: "..."

You can't be so casual because people are young! ! This is a crime! ! Crime, you don't understand? ! !

Zhou Xue Han and Huang Haoran's salary are not.

Zhou Xuehan has never mentioned this.

As for Huang Haoran, are you so embarrassed to pay for him?

So this problem is all of them, and I am not intentionally ignored.

Yu Ran and the old Liu two individuals, I said, I explained the current situation of the miracle team one by one, then I will look at Ren Hongyi, and my face is sincere.

"The current situation in our team is like this. So what is 300,000 annual salary? Of course, we will not depend on you, just and old Liu opened a meeting, decided to give you a month Thousands of salary, if the game has a champion, there is a commission, you see, how! "

This time, Ren Hongyi crying can't cry.

If you enter the thief, you can't think of it.

This thief, it is also the poor, and the giant TM is .

Think about the Weibo that you are spoiled.

life.

It's really lonely as snow ...

..........

In the afternoon, it was about four o'clock.

Yu Ran and porridge porridge, old Liu, three, returned to the studio.

In the afternoon, the network cables on the kindergarten have been pulled, this time, the workers who have money, they are slowly long, from the studio, put some of the old Liu, they want to use, one by one to kindergarten .

Seeing that some crowded small living room seems to be empty, Ningyan did not come from some little lost.

Yu Ran took a glass of water in the kitchen.

After coming out, it is the projection screen of the living room in the first floor.

"What?" Asked with him.

"Bucharest Minor." Yu Ran replied: "Waiting for a while, it is Zhou Xuehan's game."

Ai Chenyi.

The screen gradually lit.

Everything in the video is gradually clear.

Bucharest minor, Four Strong Competition.

Silver White President, VS, Louvre.

Section 497 494, Stage.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, it is exactly the aunt of the studio, buy the time of this side.

On the big screen, this time just flashed the shot of Snow Han.

The photographers on the side of Bucharest are also very vivid, and it is difficult to catch a female professional player with cherish the animal. As a result, the camera is never leaving from the beginning, and she has been dead and dead in Zhoujia sister. The spotlight gives it just right, will give a little astrous for makeup, and reflect the extraordinary beauty.