Chapter 93 Prosperity
Chapter 93 Prosperity
For some things, once you miss a certain opportunity, you can only look for the next suitable opportunity.
Before the right time came, the summer finals forcibly jumped the queue, which made the bandits start to get busy. All love and love were temporarily forgotten, and the game occupied all of their current lives.
As one of the three major provincial cities in China, Qin'an Province has a prosperous economy and every inch of land is expensive. At the same time, it is also the place where the most professional PUBG teams are stationed. The teams from Qin'an Province represent capital and confidence. Take this time For example, among the twenty teams that entered the finals in the summer competition, ten of them had their headquarters in Qin'an.
To support the expenses of a team, a huge amount of money must be poured in, from the training base to the daily expenses of the members, and the registration fee for the summer competition, 100 million, which is not something any team can afford.
There are so many teams with dreams, without money to build a bridge, what can they use to realize it.
The Spring Split is for the general public. This may be the only chance for the grassroots team to save the registration fee for the Summer Split. Many poor teams are eyeing this, but the official order strictly prohibits professional team players from participating. What they fancy is the pheasant The big cake of background and the world of anchors, if this makes professional players go to sea, what kind of fart is it?
Even if the team selected from the anchors enters the summer split, so what?
The organizers have already made up their minds, using the spring competition to stir up the heat to win attention for the summer competition. After all, since the last international competition in China, everyone's enthusiasm for professional competitions has faded a lot. Only by injecting fresh blood into it can we win obtain greater benefits.
But what was unexpected was that the bandit team, who thought they would be eliminated in the preliminary round, made it to the end.
At the same time, it brought unexpected benefits to the sponsor.
Their attitude towards the bandits ranged from being unfavorable at the beginning to expecting them to survive later on. From the frequent cuts of shots to them during the game, we can see the official preference.
The farther the bandits go, the more intense the heat of the summer split will be.
The Qiujin Gymnasium ushered in a grand event in history. The temporary location, the fan stand on the second floor, and even the doubled ticket price could not hinder the enthusiasm of the audience.
The bandit team's official support club once contacted Ning Feiqin through Weibo, saying that it must hold the most grand support for the bandit team, but Ning Feiqin declined.
It's not just him, Qufu's attitude is the same, they're just here to play games, there's no need to fix those fake things, if you have this money, it's better to save it and spend it on the fans themselves.
No marketing, no debut, no shortage of money, this is the purpose of the bandit team.
In the end, some fans carefully made a cheering video for them, and Ning Feiqin forwarded it on his official account.
The delicacy and thoughtfulness of the little girls moved a group of old men especially, and they got together to discuss what to do to give back to the fans.
After much deliberation, in order to more directly and thoroughly implement it to fans, they decided to conduct a forwarding lottery.
What prize to give has become their biggest worry.
Jian Yang put on the facial mask, leaned on the sofa and pointed Jiang Shan: "What is better than sending money directly?"
"Can you have something new?" Ruan Xi was dissatisfied, it was rare to give a gift, and it seemed vulgar for them to only give money.
"Then what did you say to send?"
That's what they're discussing this time.
Zhu Mengdong looked here and there, and finally his eyes fell on Jian Yang's face, his eyes were hot: "I see, the mask."
Jian Yang was so frightened that he tore off the mask, and argued with him: "Do you think this thing is so easy? Everyone has different skin types, different needs, and different brands they like. How to give it? Tell me how to give it? "
Qufu had just asked his sister for help, and got the answer he wanted. He buckled the phone on the sofa and solved the confusion they had been struggling with all night: "Where's the lipstick?"
"This one is not bad, but there are so many shades of lipstick, I have a headache when I choose."
"Then give me a set." Qu Fu said decisively.He also just learned this word from Qu Qi.
"Handsome." Even though Zhu Meng was a man, he was so tempted by such a proposal, he casually mentioned, "What about the money?"
"Send them all." Ning Feiqin, who had been silent all this time, said lightly at this moment, as if what was decided was just such a simple topic as what to eat tonight.
Qufu came to a conclusion: "That's it."
The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
Such a rich and powerful move blinded the eyes of those around him.
Damn rich people.
It's nice to have money.
In the end, with the funds raised by Qufu and Ning Feiqin, a total of 100 sets of lipsticks and [-] million cash were prepared. No need to follow anyone, repost the lottery and prove that they are their fans, choose [-] people to get a full set of lipsticks and [-] cash .
This also became the bandit team's first Weibo retweeted over a million times.
Not only the Bandits fans were shocked, even passers-by could not resist such temptations:
[Do these people have mines at home? ]
[Can I be your fan from today? ]
[I, Mr. Wei, deserves to be Mr. Wei, even forwarding the lottery draw is different from others! ]
[Who said that Wei always doesn't watch the live broadcast because he has no money, does his face hurt? ]
[I've seen lottery draws, but I've never seen one with such a large base. ]
[It doesn't matter, I want to be your fan for the rest of my life. ]
Although it was a random lottery, Ning Feiqin took ten places to black box some familiar accounts, and the remaining ninety were completely based on face, and it was time for luck to determine wealth.
They didn't want things to get too complicated, so the time limit for the lottery draw was very short, only 24 hours. After winning the lottery, in order to prove that they were fans of the Bandits, they tried various methods.
Someone posted a comment on Weibo at the beginning of April this year, and the content of the comment read, [Brother Qu, come on!Take down Mr. Wei! ][You are a good match. ][I began to look forward to this love. ]
Some turned up their previous live broadcasts, which were all trivial details that they didn't even notice.
What's more, it counted how many seafood platters Ning Feiqin gave in total.
Those people must not know that Ning Feiqin is under the skin of the bandit team's official account, and how he will feel when he sees it.
There are all kinds of winners, some from Ning Feiqin's black box, some who recorded their screens, and some... are their black fans.
It's not complete to say that he is a black fan. Specifically, he is a fan of Zhumeng and a black fan of Qufu.
During the Spring Split, they and Zhu Meng were still fiercely competitive opponents. The man kept slandering them with words, trying to flatter Zhu Meng by belittling the bandits.
After Zhu Meng joined the bandit team, that person's position became very embarrassing. She can only be described as "loved". Although she is no longer fanatical, she is still the first to pay attention to any news about the bandit team. But now, she has changed. .
[I declare that I will be your diehard loyalist from now on. ][Dads love me again. ]
It was the first time Ning Feiqin encountered such a situation, and came to ask Qufu.
While browsing that person’s Weibo in Qufu, the other party just sent them a message: [I thought about it carefully, and found that I can’t lose my dignity for the prize, so I re-read your screen recording, and now I’m completely in love. pit.I admit that I did something wrong before, so if you don't give me the prize, can you give me Mr. Wei's contact information?He is so cute. ]
Hold.
Qu Fu couldn't help cursing in his heart.
Delete that person's chat history, return the phone to Ning Feiqin, and pretend to be calm: "Give it to her."
Prizes can be given, but people don’t have to think about it.
After this, the fans of the Bandit Team became the envy of everyone, and even the backs of the fans became straight. This kind of lottery is the only one.
Their fans are indeed the best people in the world.
A lottery draw made the fans more and more desperate, and the signs of fans turning black and white continued to increase, which led to such a scene on the day of the finals:
The stadium is packed with Bandits fans.
It didn't stop the large-scale official support, but it couldn't resist the fans' spontaneous offline actions. If you love him, you have to give him the best. The scene of the finals became a large-scale recognition scene for Bandits fans.
There were sporadic other fans among them, silently hugging themselves amidst the cheers, thinking about how to hide themselves?
It's not that they are not specific, but that the enemy forces are too powerful and terrifying.
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