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Chapter 46: 045 Counterattack of the Former Goddess eSports (6)
Chapter 46: 045 Counterattack of the Former Goddess eSports (6)
“How did it become like this? What is this?” The boss saw Ye Shaohua’s movements, focused on the computer screen, but unexpectedly, the monitor now displayed a stream of signal sources.
Hearing the boss’s words, the other two also looked over curiously.
“This is audio source code; I’m analyzing information, ” Ye Shaohua input another sequence of commands, and this time, the source code was deciphered, “OK, don’t ask me what audio source code is, because even if I explain it, you won’t understand.”
Her expression was indifferent as she watched the computer, as if she was just cooking rice, a task so trivial that even these ignorant three could tell it must be some high-end technology.
Even Shen Weiwei’s boss, who had quick hands, wasn’t as fast as her. All of a sudden, the boss felt that the girl in front of him seemed more prestigious.
She was nothing like the substitute player Qin Feng had mentioned. Why would she be rumored to be a substitute player?
“Alright, ” Ye Shaohua clapped her hands and stood up, “You continue training. Find me another newbie; I’m heading upstairs.”
Even the devices that only Miss Shen Weiwei could fix, Miss Ye could also repair. Who exactly was she?
Upon Ye Shaohua’s final words, the three exchanged glances, fingers trembling. Could it be… they could return to the league?
But having been disappointed too many times, they dared not entertain the thought.
Upstairs was the headquarters of the Su Group.
Ye Shaohua went straight to Su Yunxuan and got straight to the point, “My team needs funding, a lot of funding.”
“Your team?” Su Yunxuan, who was initially looking through files, was taken aback, his ink-dyed eyebrows raising slightly, “I remember that a first-class team gets thirty million in startup funds every year.”
That sum was more than sufficient for any team; in fact, even championship teams might not earn that much in winnings. The Su family sought nothing more than the fame that came with the championship title and the associated traffic.
“No, I’m not on the first-class team, nor do I wish to be. I’m on the ninth-class team,” realizing Su Yunxuan’s confused expression, Ye Shaohua understood that he had forgotten about this team, “I’m applying to you for funding with the guarantee that within this year, I will lead them to the world championship. How about that?”
Witnessing Ye Shaohua’s vibrant, confident, and assertive demeanor, Su Yunxuan felt a stirring within him and made a call summoning the Manager over.
It was only after a content Ye Shaohua had left that Su Yunxuan put down what he was holding and leaned back in his chair, a hint of puzzlement crossing his chiseled features.
“Actually, I could have arranged for you to join Miss Shen’s team,” the Manager glanced at Ye Shaohua.
In fact, knowing the devices Ye Shaohua had been assigned to contain Shen Weiwei’s influence, and considering Shen Weiwei’s status and background, the Manager had acquiesced without interfering.
But he could also mention to Su Yunxuan that Ye Shaohua could join Shen Weiwei’s team, where the team members were all first-class.
After all, Honor of Kings is a game that depends on the performance of teammates, and Ye Shaohua’s current ones were aging and their reaction times couldn’t keep up.
“I know, Miss Shen’s team has always been the nation’s number one,” Ye Shaohua smiled faintly, “but we are different…”
Hearing this, the Manager suddenly looked up at her.
Ye Shaohua thrust her hands into her pockets, her gaze domineering, “Our goal is the international competition.”
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