With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Chapter 936 A Mother Who Dreams of Getting Rich Every Day 38

During this competition, Azhen met quite a few people and made some friends.

That day, having some free time, she was invited by the female host Lu Ying to go shopping. Lu Ying was also very young, only in her early twenties, studying at a media school and not yet graduated. To be able to become a host here, she must be excellent.

A-Zhou sensed something might be wrong inside, so she didn't refuse.

While shopping, Lu Ying talked to A-Lun a lot, indirectly trying to get information out of her, but she was still too naive to get any information out of A-Lun.

As the event was nearing its end, Lu Ying knew she couldn't let things continue like this, so she laid her cards on the table.

"Little sister, do you want to make a big fortune?" Lu Ying asked softly. "You're a coach at Canglan now, you probably don't earn much a month, right?"

Canglan did not disclose salaries to the public, and no one paid attention to this at first, so naturally no one inquired about it carefully.

So, would someone complain about money that comes for free?
A-Zhen raised an eyebrow: "Sister Ying, what do you mean?"

“As long as you do certain things during the competition, you can earn a big sum of money, 500,000 per game, depending on how well you do it,” Lu Ying continued. “It’s not easy to earn 500,000 easily these days. Think about it. If you have any ideas, let me know. We can discuss the price.”

Lu Ying didn't specify, but it seemed like she was dangling a tempting offer in front of Azhen. The other girl was only sixteen or seventeen, an inexperienced young woman; hearing 500,000 yuan and the possibility of further negotiation, she should be tempted, right?

Azhen watched Lu Ying leave and then quickly returned to the hotel.

As soon as she stepped into the hotel, she saw Jian Mo come out to greet her. She had noticed earlier that there were eyes on her from upstairs, so Jian Mo must have been watching her.

"Coach, the boss is really worried about you. Ever since you went out shopping, he hasn't been able to concentrate on anything. He's been sitting by the window staring at his phone and outside, waiting to see when you'll come back." Ma Xuan jumped out from behind, his tone a little cheeky.

Jianmo wanted to punch him twice, but because Azhen was there, she only gave him a fierce look.

"Let's go, I brought you some good food." Azhen waved the things in her hand. After entering the room, while everyone was distributing the things, she said, "Lu Ying asked me if I wanted to make a big profit. She said 500,000 per game, and the price was negotiable. She didn't mention anything else. She was quite cautious."

The crowd quieted down; they were no longer complete novices and understood what was meant.

It has to be said that their coaches and teacher Xiaoqi are really amazing. They teach everything, and it's not so easy for ordinary people to fool them these days.

The coach had already mentioned this to them.

Don't think that taking the money is enough. There might be a deeper scheme involved, and you could disappear from the industry or even become infamous.

People who want to get you don't care what methods they use.

Money and beauty can both be temptations. In the face of profit, anything can happen.

Because Jianmo had arranged bodyguards, the group hadn't encountered anything particularly unpleasant yet.

"So someone really wants to bribe the coach? No matter how rich they are, can they compare to our boss?" Ma Xuan chuckled.

Jane nodded seriously: "Whatever they give the coach, I'll give the coach ten times as much."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Azhen shook her head: "I didn't agree to them, why are you in such a hurry? Is this how you spend money?"

"There's plenty of it anyway, I don't mind spending it on the coach at all," Jian Mo said with a grin, all the seriousness on her face disappearing instantly.

"I think it should be the Wuji team. I've been in contact with the other two teams that made it to the top four, and they're actually pretty good. I've heard rumors before that the Wuji team bought players from other teams," Chi Fang said.

“It doesn’t matter who it is, we won’t agree anyway,” Xie Musheng said.

“These kinds of things happen in every industry, there’s no need to be too angry, there are too many, we can’t be angry about them all. We just need to stick to our principles, no matter what happens, with the captain in front of us, what do we have to be afraid of?” Shen Xiaoju picked up a chicken foot and started gnawing on it, not worried at all.

"Regardless of whether it's the Wuji team or not, we'll give it our all and crush them," Jian Mo said. He still remembered last year's grudge, and now he could finally take revenge on the field. He had already figured out how to humiliate them.

They looked down on us, took the money and did a half-hearted job, and even mocked us in the live stream. There's no difference between Team Two and Team One; they're both part of the Wuji team. Since it's a game-related issue, let's settle it within the game.

They usually study all teams, but Jianmo put a lot of effort into the Wuji team, and he studied each member of the team.

"That's right, let's try to shut them out!"

"Speaking of which, we haven't yet achieved a clean sweep against any team in our attempts to test the effectiveness of those unusual and unconventional lineups."

"Let Team Wuji be the first to get the egg!"

"Hahaha, good, let them eat the eggs."

"Anyway, if Team One hadn't missed the first team, Team Two wouldn't have been so perfunctory. It's always right to beat Team One. Besides, they're the ones who got beaten because they're too weak."

"As for the second team, didn't we run into them last time? They were no match for us! But back then we didn't have the 'Canglan' prefix yet, so they probably didn't know they were facing us."

"Judging from their reaction, they probably don't know. They've probably long forgotten that they once fought with us."

Azhen smiled as she watched the crowd discussing excitedly.

That's great; a competition needs that kind of momentum.

They are strong, but they also need some passion.

But there's no need to worry, since 997 helped train a virtual team. Whenever they get arrogant, she has that virtual team give them a good beating, making them afraid to relax.

What good is winning a championship outside?

If you don't behave when you get home, you'll still get a beating.

The group, who had been chatting and laughing, suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. They instinctively looked at Azhen. Whenever they had this feeling, it meant that the coach thought they were getting a little arrogant and complacent, and was preparing to teach them a lesson.

They shouldn't be complacent lately, right?

Even when playing against weaker teams, they didn't take it lightly. Although they played relaxed, they didn't make mistakes or drop points for no reason.

So, was that feeling just now just an illusion?
Why would the coach punish them for no reason?
Ma Xuan nudged Jian Mo with his elbow: "Boss, if the coach wants to punish us, you should plead with him."

“We haven’t made any mistakes recently. Go and ask them what happened.”

Jian Mo was so angry he almost laughed. Good heavens, is this how they treat their boss?

But Jian Mo still moved closer to A-Lan and casually picked up a chicken wing for her: "Coach, have a chicken wing."

"I've heard there's a lot of delicious food here. How about we go have some good food after we're done, and then go back?"

Azhen took the chicken wings: "Okay."

“We’ll go then, but we won’t take them. Every time they make a mistake, they make me take the blame. They’re not very ethical.”

"We'll go secretly and not tell them."

“Coach, I’ve never made a mistake, right? Consider this a reward for me.”

Azhen was amused and nodded with her eyes crinkling: "Okay, I'll take you with me then."

Ma Xuan was still saying, "See? I knew that when the boss steps in, he can always make the coach smile."

997, watching from the sidelines, was speechless. "Silly boy," he thought, "your boss is planning to run off with the coach all by himself, and he's still grinning like an idiot." (End of Chapter)

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