Kim Jong-chul felt like a huge stone fell into his heart.

Who is Bai Xiongzheng? Outsiders know him that he is just a genuine entrepreneur and the boss of an entertainment group, but only a few people know that Bai Xiongzheng's industry is shameful.

There was once a large group and Bai Xiongzheng's group. Not long after, a major case that made people scared to talk about was said to be Bai Xiongzheng!

Kim Jong-chul didn't know why Bai Xiong came back to intervene in such a thing, but from his tone, he could hear that if he didn't do what Kim Jong-chul said, the end would be very miserable.

But if he was asked to wear female hero clothes to cheer for the zz team in this final field, it would not only be his Kim Jong-chul's face, but also their Republic of Korea. When the time comes, stt's fans will be able to swallow him alive!

"Ko is the boss, this bet really has a bad impact." Kim Jong-chul said hesitantly.

"Do you still know whether the impact is good?" Bai Xiong's suppressed anger finally broke out. "Since you know that the impact is bad, why did you make a bet with others? Do you really trust the gang of waste under your command so much?"

"I tell you that the Minister of Culture personally called me to tell me," Bai Xiong said, "Do you think I have the time to care about your terrible things?"

"How is that possible?" Kim Jong-chul showed an incredible look. It was already incredible that such a thing alarmed Bai Xiongzheng. Why was even the Minister of Culture involved? He, a minister, manages the country's cultural undertakings, how could he have time to worry about him, a coach of a small team?

"I tell you, you have no choice. If this matter is not done well, our entire group will be buried with you because of your stupidity. I will also have to eat a prison meal for the rest of my life. If I pour it, don't think about living a good life!" The threatening meaning in Bai Xiong's tone is self-evident.

Bai Xiong didn't know that even the Minister of Culture was under tremendous pressure to call him. As for the reason, it was very simple. Fang Jueyu just called the Prime Minister of their country, and that's all.

In 1997, a serious economic crisis broke out in the Republic of Korea. Every economy was a danger and also an opportunity. The industries under the name of the Fang family quickly invaded all walks of life in the Republic of Korea, and even controlled the lifeline of many of their national economies.

Relying on the funds inflow from the Fang family, the economy of the Republic of Korea gradually stabilized, but the shadow of the Fang family has already existed in various industries and fields. There is no need to say much about what this means.

"Do you want to go to prison?" Kim Jong-chul was already a little at a loss. He knew Bai Xiong Zheng's ability, and it was no exaggeration to call the wind and rain, because of this small bet, he actually wanted to go to prison for Lingling? Who is going to deal with him? Could it be Wang Cong, the boss of the zz team?

But even though he is rich, he would not have let the Minister of Culture of their country personally warn him?

"From now on, you have nothing to do with stt team!" Bai Xiongzheng's words declared the end of his coaching career. Being fired by stt team would be a stain on his life. No team could risk offending Bai Xiongzheng to take in him.

"Give you an hour, and you can cash out what you lose immediately, otherwise you will know the result!"

"Ba!" After saying the last sentence, Bai Xiong hung up the phone directly.

"It's over!" Kim Jong-chul collapsed on the sofa. The wine glass in his hand had fallen to the ground at some point, and the red wine spilled all over the floor.

"Now, let's invite two final teams to enter!" At about 8 o'clock in the evening, the final finally kicked off, and the names of the zz team and the ge team were echoed throughout the field.

Many Chinese fans spontaneously arrived at the finals in order to not lose to their opponents in terms of momentum on the away game.

"Wow!" At this moment, a more riotous shout suddenly came from the scene, and a camera on the scene captured a figure who had just entered the stadium.

It was an Oser wearing Ali, a female hero in League of Legends. He held the flag of the zz team in his hand and shouted the slogan "Come on, zz team" in a bad Chinese language.

"Axi! Isn't this Kim Leader?" The members of the stt team recognized Kim Jong-chul at a glance. Kim Jong-chul is not famous in the entire industry at all, and even the coaches of other teams are very familiar with him.

For a moment, the members of the stt team felt countless gazes projecting towards them. Their faces were flushed and they wanted to cover their heads with clothes.

"Look, isn't that Kim Jong-chul, the coach of StT team? Why did he dress like this? Are you still cheering for zz?"

"Hahaha, look, that Ahri still has leg hair, I'm so laughing to death hahaha!"

"It's so shameful. Did he lose his brain after losing to zz team? If I were him, I would never have the face to see people again!"

"Who said no?"

"Director, give him a close-up!" Fang Jueyu ordered that the media companies under Fang Jueyu's name were responsible for the broadcast of this game to the whole world. He only needs one sentence to magnify anything!

In the broadcast screens around the world, a strange scenery suddenly appeared. Coach Jin, who was once extremely majestic and won trophys in the global finals several times, has now become like this.

"Hahahahahaha, my laughter is so great!"

"Damn, ruthless!"

"Fang Jueyu, what are the benefits for you to laugh to death? Hahaha!"

In the private cinema, Fang Juewoo and others were already laughing. Kim Jong-chul was already short, and Ah Li was a very slender female hero. The clothes were a bit inappropriate when worn on him.

Not only that, Kim Jong-cheol doesn't have any serious makeup artist, and his stubble face is simply unbearable to look at him.

"It's over, I won't love the hero Ali anymore!"

"So too, I swear, I won't play anymore, I'm afraid that I'll think of this disgusting face if I choose it."

"Lao Fang, you are simply a devil!"

The opening of the final ended in a farce. Kim Jong-chul ran away in shame after the game began. He knew that when he returned to his country, he would inevitably be a tragedy on earth, but he was responsible for everything.

If he hadn't provoked the zz team at the beginning, he wouldn't have made such a bet with Fang Jueyu for a temporary struggle for the sake of his intent. Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world.

Since the finals are extremely exciting and one-sided slaughter-like excitement, the Ge team has no power to fight back with sufficient preparations from the zz team. Almost every game has more than 20 heads. If you want to describe it in four words, it is damn, ruthless.

On the stage of the World Championship, the zz team won the championship trophy. This time the championship announced the end of the dynasty dominated by ZTT, and China's e-sports finally reached the top of the world!

The moment they overturned the ge team base 3:0, a deafening sound broke out in all the dormitories of China University.

zz awesome!
Chapter completed!