Lin Ning now signs a contract with Liu Yibo's "Quick Space" club. Such a job change is not good. After all, the relationship between himself and Liu Yibo is very complicated. The boss is him and his friends are also him.
Liu Yibo looked at Lin Ning with a sad face and smiled and said: Coach Lin, don't be afraid of me. I, Liu Yibo, knows himself. How could a genius like you bend in my club? Feel free to go here. Come here whenever you want. Anyway, the name of the spokesperson of our'Quick Space' club is Lin Ning. You can do it yourself. "
Liu Yibo knew that he couldn't catch Lin Ning's genius, so it would be better to follow the flow of the boat and complete them.
Lin Ning happily said: Then I, Lin Ning, would like to thank President Liu for his trust. I will have a good chat with Professor Hans after the game. Lin Ning could not have imagined that Liu Yibo and the others were so bold. He liked to be friends with such people. Gentlemen were magnanimous. Of course, he also understood the truth of ten treacherous businessmen, but he believed that Professor Hans and President Liu Yibo did not deceive him. He trusts his sixth sense very much.
Coach Lin, go ahead, I won't bother you. Liu Yibo left quickly after speaking. Now he is also very happy. In today's game alone, his "Quick Space" club has a lot of intangible income. This is not only the benefit of advertising and marketing, but also the increase in popularity.
Lin Ning looked at Liu Yibo's back and nodded, and then quickly walked to his sampan.
There are a lot of Republic troops around the current'Rapid Space' club, and they are the armored division of the Republic. It is the first armored division of Yunshan City who rescued Linning last time. This is a trump card armor that cannot be underestimated. The division, at least in the army of the Republic, is among the top ones.
Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door of the'Quick Space' club, Wang Dahu led Zong Han and the others slowly walking in, and the news reporters immediately surrounded them with flashing lights.
In particular, some TV stations focused their cameras on Zong Han, a scholar-level controller, and those hosts introduced Zong Han while comparing Lin Ning with him.
In the end, they came to the result that Lin Ning must fail, because Zong Han is now a scholar-level master, and Lin Ning is just a disciple-level manipulator, which is a very big gap.
Soon Wang Dahu and the others walked into the auditorium under the crowded crowd, and Zong Han walked to the'Thunderstorm' sampan on the sampan runway. He also laughed at Linning, which is a kind of self-confidence in himself. Affirmation and contempt for opponents.
Humph. Lin Ning sat in his'little boy' sampan and snorted unscrupulously. He knew that there was indeed a gap between his skills and Zong Han, but he didn't know how much the gap was, so he had only tried it together. just got it.
boom. As soon as Zong Han got on the sampan on the sampan runway, the thunderstorm sampan immediately tried it out, and the roar of the machines rang out with a deafening sensation.