Chapter 158.1: I have an extra account. Do you want it? (2/2)
The club no longer paid attention to it, but Bai Cai was eager for action. “Old Wei, if you trust me, then you can hand it over to me. I can promise to get you a good price, and we can split it 80/20.”
Wei Xiao glanced at him. “20 for you, 80 for me?”
Bai Cai: “What are you thinking! I was the one who submitted the accounts and made it happen. Of course I’m the one who gets 80%!”
Wei Xiao: “Were you the one who trained up the accounts?”
Bai Cai: “Er…”
Brother Cai put up with the pain, “Fine, fine, fine, then let’s make it 70/30. 70% for me, 30% for you.”
Wei Xiao was too lazy to pay him any attention. “I’m not selling them.”
Brother Cai: “Eh…”
Wei Xiao, “We’re all brother teams. I’m going to just give them away!”
Bai Cai: “You might not be short on money, but you can at least let me earn a bit!”
In any case, one of the accounts would definitely be offered to Money. Captain Mo was rich and was generous, and his wallet was very loose. Captain Mo wouldn’t even blink if he gave Bai Cai 10,000 or 20,000.
Bai Cai wasn’t willing to give up. He followed behind Wei Xiao, wanting to see if there was any tiny loophole he could find opportunities with.
Sure enough, the first person Wei Xiao contacted was Money.
RR base.
Mo Hui was currently worried. “Not a single one of our ten accounts were chosen. There’s something fishy about the lottery conditions!”
The cool and aloof Moonlit was in the midst of ranking and ignored his captain.
Money went to find their support player, Ah Ling. “Young Ling, is my luck this bad?”
Ah Ling comforted him. “There were hundreds of thousands of applications. The probability of winning is definitely very small.”
Mo Hui: “Didn’t they say that the higher the ranking of the account, the greater their chances of success?”
Ah Ling explained it to him, “The organizers must be afraid of having the professional players taking advantage of the situation and making it so that ordinary players don’t have a chance, so… they restricted certain IPs!” Young Ling was really a smart kid. He was even able to come up with something like this.
Mo Hui thought it over.
Ah Ling: “Really, captain. That must be it. Just think about it, our base’s IP address is registered. As long as they restrict our IP, we definitely won’t be able to win.”
The game organizers: We didn’t do that; we refuse to take the blame for this.
Mo Hui sighed, “Fine then, it seems that I won’t have the chance to compete on the same stage as little Moon-moon.”
Moonlit shot him a cold look. “If you want, I can beat you to pieces right now.”
Mo Hui smiled like a fox. “Domestic violence is wrong.”
Moonlit: “……”
Moon God doubted life on a regular basis: Why were the two most important people in his professional career both so shameless!
One of them was the Shameless Mo who’d brought him to Glory.
The other one was the Outrageous Wei who’d let him understand the essence of Glory.
How annoying!
What he didn’t know was that when shameless and outrageous came together, there would be even more bullshit!
When Money saw Wei Xiao’s WeChat message, he’d just been in the midst of sending out red envelopes in the team group chat.
Captain Mo had a good habit. He would send out red envelopes when he was in a bad mood, and he would even send out four digit red envelopes continuously.
Professional players were always short of money. A small support player like Ah Ling, who wasn’t as good at ‘doing business’ as Bai Cai, normally didn’t have many viewers when he opened up his live broadcast. He was still quite greedy for money.
Fortunately, his captain often supplemented his income, which was why he’d been living so well.
After sending out 7000 or 8000, Captain Mo saw Wei Xiao’s WeChat message.
Captain Mo casually sent over a private red envelope.
Wei Xiao: “?”
Money spoke with his red envelopes, “What’s up?”
Wei Xiao didn’t click on the red envelope. “What kind of happy thing did Captain Mo encounter?”
Another red envelope flew over. This one held a crying emoticon: “I’m in a bad mood.”
Wei Xiao: “……”
Your way of being in a bad mood is really unique.
Money sent over another red envelope. The remark this time was: “Sending out red packets to make myself happy.”
It was fortunate that Brother Cai didn’t see these chat records. Otherwise, his eyes might have been filled with green, and he might have defected to RR at any minute.
Wei Xiao thought about it. “I won’t disturb you…”
Before he could finish typing, Money had sent over another red envelope, using the remarks on the red envelopes to continue talking: “There’s no way to play with little Moon-moon in the competition.”
Wei Xiao understood. So that’s what it was.
“I was just about to tell you, I have an extra account. Do you want it?”
Money: “!”
Wei Xiao continued calmly, “Each team can only use two accounts. I scored four, and it would be a waste to throw them away.”
Mo Hui: “!!!”