CSGO Unboxing Anchor’s Charity God

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host team for winning an international e-sports event and earning one million honor points. 】

on the stage.

Golden rain is falling.

Lu Yiming had already left the commentary hall and came to the stage.

The coach and others have already started hugging and celebrating with the players.

The cheers from below the stage echoed through the sky.

RSS previously won the championship in the summer split.

It brought Lu Yiming 300,000 points.

Let the sub-professional level be three.

From E level to D level.

Class D is upgraded to Class C.

It requires one million points.

This time the championship just happened to be upgraded.

Say something.

Lu Yiming originally wanted to rely on the CSGO department to improve the level of this sub-career.

I didn’t expect casual investment in league clubs.

It can be done in less than half a year.

It brought him such great rewards.

RSS won the S competition.

Not only did outsiders not think of it, but he himself also didn't think about it.

"Let us congratulate RSS for winning this world championship!"

Center stage.

All RSS members held the trophy high.

Smiles filled everyone's faces.

That night.

Five on the Bund.

It is known as one of the most expensive hotpots in Shanghai.

You can enjoy the night view of the Bund through the window.

All members of the RSS Union Department.

Here they celebrate their championship.

"How can I say that the place is satisfactory? I can't help it because I can't decide where to go! I can only feel sorry for you and eat here first!"

The speaker was Lu Yiming.

Looking at A Bin with a smile on his face.

On the way back to the car.

Several people informed Lu Yiming about the previous chats within the team.

At this time, A Bin's face turned red when he heard this.

As for the teammates around him.

He was laughing from the side.

The Internet is currently abuzz because RSS won the championship.

Those with promises.

There are also some people who really keep their promises.

It’s just not very elegant!

Everyone at the table took turns toasting to Lu Yiming, and Lu Yiming also refused to refuse anyone. It was not until after finishing the round that he finally looked a little tipsy on his face.

You must know that the total number of RSS personnel is more than 20 people!

He also had an intuitive feeling about Lu Yiming's huge number of people.

But even if he could drink again.

Those present did not dare to continue toasting.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are over.

There was a knock on the box door.

Several successful people in suits walked into the private room.

Um.

They just simply look like successful people.

After entering the door, the three of them jogged to Lu Yiming's side.

Hand him a briefcase.

"Mr. Lu! This is what you want! It's ready and brought to you!"

at this time.

The attention of everyone present was focused on Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming also took the briefcase.

He looked at everyone present and said, "Actually, I didn't expect RSS to win the championship!"

When Lu Yiming started to speak.

A Bin had already taken out his mobile phone and started filming.

of course.

Shoot for shoot.

He must have asked Lu Yiming if he could send it.

At this time, Lu Yiming looked at A Bin who was filming himself.

He nodded with a smile and continued: "So I didn't prepare anything! I just arranged for something to be delivered on the way from the commentary hall to the scene. A small red envelope is not a sign of respect! Thank you all for these few months. Your hard work since then!”

Done.

Lu Yiming reached out and took out a stack of red envelopes from his briefcase.

Passed it to the war horse beside him

Signaling him to pass it over.

At this time.

The three people who delivered the briefcase turned and left.

Their mission is accomplished.

The red envelope has a simple logo of the bank.

After each person takes one, pass the rest to the next person.

When it finally reached Lu Yiming, the last person stood up and handed it to another table.

soon.

Everyone has a red envelope.

They all looked at themselves with red envelopes in their hands.

Lu Yiming smiled and said: "Take it apart and take a look! See if you are satisfied or not! Of course! That's all if you are not satisfied!"

The words fell.

Everyone present was laughing.

Ah Bin was the first to open the red envelope with his quick eyesight and quick hands.

Stuffed inside was a cash check.

The amount~

one million!

For the players.

A million is nothing.

Their minimum signing bonus is five million a year.

But this is a red envelope!

One million red envelopes!

Not related to income.

Anyone who receives a red envelope of this size.

There will be surprises and surprises.

Even Lu Yiming himself.

Even if you receive a million red envelope, you will say thank you.

Um.

Of course that's all.

If you want Lu Yiming to do more, one million may not be enough.

soon.

After seeing the amount on the red envelope.

For a moment, the scene was filled with cheers and shouts.

Say a thousand words and ten thousand words.

Real cash red envelopes are more effective than anything else.

on the way back.

Lu Yiming and Zhan Ma were riding in the same car.

Looking at the war horse, he looked like he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

Lu Yiming looked out the window.

He said in a very casual tone: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Hear this.

The war horse hesitated and said: "Mr. Lu! I admit that I let Prince Ning be a little selfish!"

The last one.

In fact, Prince Ning should not be allowed to go up.

The mature version of the RSS system is still the same team.

Although King Ning has played with the team several times in training matches.

But just single-digit cooperation allowed King Ning to go up.

The risk is really high.

Especially the time he chose to let King Ning play was the most critical game.

It can be said that when watching this game in the lounge.

He is more worried about RSS losing than anyone else.

Lu Yiming was happy when he heard this.

He immediately said: "You won the game, didn't you! And you asked me for permission before! I gave permission for Prince Ning to come to you."

RSS can win the championship.

There is strength and luck.

But overall, I still won the championship.

The previous analysis will not affect the final result.

It was already eleven o'clock when Lu Yiming returned to the club.

As for others, they had other plans that night.