I'm just a system porter

Chapter 126 Organization Competition
"If you want the competition to be attractive, you must at least invite a big-name player. Although Warcraft has fallen, the appearance fee of a big-name player is tens of thousands of yuan. If there is no one else, they will not come!" Mr. Zhang , said an unknown middle-aged man.

"After all, this is the imperial capital, and every inch of land is expensive. In other cities, tens of thousands of yuan may be able to do a lot of things, but in the imperial capital, tens of thousands of yuan is not considered money at all!" said Xiaomei, the girl who led Yang Yufu to learn a lot.

When Yang Yu heard this, his face darkened in an instant, and he met the guy who looked down upon others again.

Hearing this, Fu Boxue's face turned ugly, "Mr. Zhang, don't open your mouth like a lion. It costs 10,000+ for such a mess. I don't think you can even use half of it!"

"Members need 10,000+ a day. I'm not a member. It's estimated to cost 20 a day. If you include electricity, internet, and computer costs, it's 30 a day. Add in desserts, coffee, and various drinks. It's 50. In addition, big-name players are invited to participate. , plus an appearance fee of 50, a World of Warcraft competition, from the trials to the finals, will take at least three days, and I will give you 500 million, it won’t be too hard for you!" Yang Yu smiled smirk, obviously teasing the other party.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned. After a while, Mr. Zhang realized that he hurriedly stood up with a flattering expression on his face, "Who did you say that? If you want to organize an e-sports competition, you should come to us!"

"Really? Someone said just now that you have never organized an e-sports competition. After all, you are a big brand Internet cafe. How can you rely on e-sports competitions to attract popularity?" Yang Yu said coldly.

"Who said that? Who said that? Why are you talking nonsense? We often organize e-sports competitions, such as League of Legends, Honor of Kings, and Warcraft. We have also organized them. And you have also noticed that our Internet cafe is called Azeroth. That's from Warcraft, Mr. Yang, don't listen to the nonsense of villains, what do they know!" Mr. Zhang hurriedly argued.

On the other hand, Xiaomei and the middle-aged man bowed their heads in silence at the moment, not daring to speak much.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. This is a deposit of 100 million. I will give you three days to organize a Warcraft Contest with 2000 people. I don't care what method you use. It must reach 2000 people. If there is one less person, I will use the remaining money." I will drive you out of the imperial capital!" After Yang Yu finished speaking, he got up and left directly.

Sending Yang Yu away, Mr. Zhang looked at the check Yang Yu left behind, and couldn't remember it for a long time, "It's not 05, why are there still people willing to spend so much money on Warcraft?"

"Old Zhang, don't worry about that, hurry up and contact the big-name players. As long as there are big-name players participating, they will attract attention. It's not difficult to gather 2000 people!" Vice President Li reminded.

"Big-name player? Who is the most powerful player in Warcraft now?" Mr. Zhang couldn't think of any other players in Warcraft for a while. After all, the most popular era of Warcraft was as far back as 05, more than ten years ago.

More than ten years ago, Mr. Zhang was still a chasing boy, but now he is a greasy middle-aged man.

"I know, the King of Humans, Beasts, Gods and Demons is still active in the e-sports arena!" Vice President Li replied.

"What? These people have become famous as early as 05. Now more than ten years have passed. Why are there no newcomers in the field of Warcraft?" Mr. Zhang asked.

"This is the helplessness of today's e-sports. Not every game is called Glory of Kings. With the development of the times, Warcraft has already declined!" Vice President Li said with a wry smile.

As soon as this remark came out, Mr. Zhang sighed endlessly.

He took out his mobile phone, found a number, hesitated for a long time, and finally called Mr. Zhang.

A few seconds later, the call was connected, "Hello, who is this?"

"It's me, Lao Zhang!" Mr. Zhang said in a deep voice, his thoughts seemed to return to that summer in 05.

"Old Zhang?" On the other end of the phone, it took a long time to remember who Old Zhang was, "Oh, what can I do for you?"

"There is a big boss who wants to organize a Warcraft competition, and I want to invite you to participate!" Mr. Zhang said.

"Okay, where is it? How much is the championship bonus?" The other party asked hastily.

"The specific amount has not been determined, but it will not be less than 100 million!" Mr. Zhang said.

"100 million? When will it start and who will be participating?" the other party asked excitedly.

"I haven't held this kind of competition for a long time. I hope you can help me. I will give you an extra 10 yuan. As a reward, you need to help me contact some big-name players!" Mr. Zhang said his conditions and requirements.

"No problem, where are you? I will look for you tomorrow!" the other party said.

"I'm in the imperial capital!" Mr. Zhang said a few more words of greeting, then hung up the phone.

"Mr. Zhang, who are you calling?" Vice President Li asked.

"Human Emperor!"

On the Bund of Shanghai, a thin man looked at the dark beach, his brows were furrowed.

On the other side of the sea is his hometown. However, the e-sports industry in that country only likes StarCraft. Even as the most successful Warcraft player in history, he cannot survive in his hometown.

In desperation, he had no choice but to travel across the ocean, to Middle Earth, to the cradle of e-sports, the capital city.

Here, he can rely on his former popularity in exchange for a meager income.

The phone suddenly rang, and the English word King appeared on the screen.

"King, thank you very much for the last competition, which allowed me to earn 5000 yuan!" The man answered the phone, but asked in awkward English.

"You mean the Big Pan Chicken Cup? It's just a small competition, don't mind, my friend wants to hold a big Warcraft competition recently, I have already contacted the Beast God and Ghost King, and they are all willing to participate, do you have time?" King asked.

"Of course, what is the amount of the competition? Is it an online competition?" The man asked hurriedly. If it was an offline competition with less prize money, he would not participate.

"In the imperial capital, the prize money for the champion is 100 million!" King replied.

"One million, is it soft sister money or stick money?" the man asked again.

As a citizen of the peninsula, he subconsciously thought of stick coins. One million stick coins is not much money.

"It's Ruanmei Coin!" King replied.

"Oh my God, there is still a Warcraft competition with millions of soft sister coins. I will definitely participate!" The man suddenly became excited. One million soft sister coins is enough for him to complete capital accumulation and return to his hometown early.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hurried back to the dormitory in a certain college in the imperial capital, "Brothers, there is good news!"

"What good news, which Internet cafe has a discount?" asked someone else in the same dormitory.

"No, do you know Azeroth Internet Cafe?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked hastily.

"That kind of place is not something you and I can go to. An hour of Internet fees is enough for us to play for a month!" The bystanders laughed.

"Azeroth Internet Café has posted a promotion that a World of Warcraft competition will be held in three days' time. As long as you win five games in the preliminary competition, you will get a bonus of 1000 yuan!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said hastily.

"How many rounds are there in the preliminary round?"

"What is an Internet cafe?"

"What kind of beast is a monster?"

(End of this chapter)