We promised to win the championship together, so why did you all retire?

Uz stroked his chin, staring at the unfamiliar boy in front of him.

"You said you're inviting me to join your club?"

Bai Liang nodded without changing his expression:

"Yes, I have a route here that has very little risk but good returns."

Uzbekistan asked another question:

"You're saying your club is still going through the proper procedures?"

Bai Liang smiled and nodded:

"Um."

Uz clicked his tongue, took a deep breath, and continued to ask:

"You're saying I'm the only tentatively selected contestant?"

Bai Liang shook his head, his expression sincere:

"No, there's also me."

"I can also play professionally, and I can also compete in the World Championship."

Uzbekistan fell silent.

He couldn't help but take another look at the boy in front of him.

Not very old.

At around seventeen or eighteen years old, he is indeed a teenager for Uzbekistan at this age.

As for his looks...

"Xiaobai, have some water first."

Aomimi smiled and brought over a glass of warm water, then sat down next to Uzi with a friendly and gentle expression.

Bai Liang nodded and accepted it with both hands, smiling broadly.

"Thank you, Sister Mimi."

Uz couldn't help but roll his eyes.

After hearing this, he initially thought:

Is Bai Liang just daydreaming?

But just as he was about to jokingly scold Bai Liang for making fun of Lai Kebao's ugly frog-buying antics, he held back.

The modeling quality is really high; it would be a shame to call it ugly.

But being handsome can't put food on the table.

Are you trying to trick me into thinking I'm your sister-in-law?!

"I still don't understand how you knew where I live."

Uz calmed himself down and began to speak, ready to find out the question he most wanted to know.

Although he can't compare to those celebrities in the entertainment industry, he still has some privacy in his living space.

And very few people know where he lives.

Basically, only his former teammates from his professional gaming days know his address, and they wouldn't just give it to a stranger.

At the very least, shouldn't we have informed Uzbekistan?

Bai Liang took a sip of water, his expression somewhat innocent:

"No, I found out by talking to someone."

Uz asked, somewhat surprised, "Who?"

Dude, do you really have such clueless friends?

"RNG Manager"

Uzbekistan fell silent.

Uz smiled.

His smile was ferocious.

Uzi stood up and attempted to use his E skill, Demon Judgment, on Bai Liang.

It wasn't that I wanted to nail Bai Liang to the wall, it was that I wanted to push him out.

"You're a real character, kid. You want to play professionally with me? Go find RNG, you idiot!"

"Get out, get out, hurry up!"

"Oh, I'm begging you, damn it!"

Just thinking about RNG's Uzi gives me a headache!

The BYD club left such a deep impression on him that it's no longer surprising to hear RNG's manager casually give him his address.

Aomimi wasn't angry, but she didn't stop it either.

He stood to the side with a look of mixed amusement and exasperation on his face.

She really didn't expect that someone would want to team up with Uzi through RNG.

Dude, have you ever even spent a single day online?

This poet?

Bai Liang complied, but after taking a few steps, he spoke again.

"If you don't contact RNG, how will you resolve your contract issue?"

Uz stopped in his tracks.

That's true...

Don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me.

If he agrees, then he will definitely have to negotiate with RNG if he wants to make a comeback.

But isn't that going too far in one step?!

Aomimi's heart skipped a beat.

BLG's manager makes nice promises, but he keeps stalling on the issue of RNG's contract.

They only said they would definitely help Uzbekistan negotiate, but didn't mention a specific timeframe.

And what about Bai Liang, who also came knocking on our door?

He actually went to RNG first, and it seems he was able to actually connect with them, even getting Uzi's address from the RNG manager.

The difference in their ability to take action... is quite significant.

This little guy has a lion-like action system.

Putting everything else aside, at least from this perspective, she felt that Bai Liang was more trustworthy.

"Let's talk properly, why the rush?"

She grabbed Uz:

"RNG is RNG, and this kid isn't even with RNG, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Uz sat down again.

He had been angry at the time, but he had calmed down a lot now.

He looked at Bai Liang with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Are you really not kidding?"

Bai Liang didn't say much, but pulled a slightly crumpled document out of his pocket right in front of him.

Then, amidst the somewhat dazed looks of Uzi and Aomimi, he placed it on the coffee table, pressed it down hard to flatten it as much as possible, and then nodded and pushed it back to Uzi.

"Here you are."

Uzi glanced at Bai Liang.

His expression... seemed to indicate that he was quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

Uzi's lips twitched, but his impression of Bai Liang didn't drop any further.

We're already at rock bottom; any further drop will only push us upwards.

He patiently picked up the documents from the coffee table.

But after just one glance at the cover, his expression, which was a mixture of annoyance and indifference, froze.

Like him, there was also Aomimi who leaned over.

Uz's breathing became rapid. He eagerly opened the document, first flipping to the last page to confirm the familiar seal, and then flipping back to the first page to confirm each word.

This document isn't very thick.

But it felt as if he had been watching for three years.

After a long while, Uzi raised his head and looked at Bai Liang, who was eating a tangerine across from him, and spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"Is this... real?"

"Mmm."

Bai Liang nodded calmly, and casually handed a segment to Ao Mimi: "Sister-in-law, do you want some? This orange is quite sweet."

Aomimi smiled and waved her hand, but couldn't help asking a question.

"Such an important document, buddy, you just casually stuffed it in your pocket?"

Bai Liang blinked: "This is definitely a copy, but the contract is genuine. I've already spoken with RNG about it."

"Uzi, how's my sincerity?"

What else can Uzbekistan say?

Only silence.

The documents he had placed back on the table fluttered gently in the warm air from the air conditioner, and a line of clear words was prominently displayed on the white background:

[Agreement on the transfer of player Uzi's commercial contract]

Yes.

Even though Bai Liang had never met Uzi before.

Even Uzbekistan hasn't said whether it agrees or disagrees with joining.

However, he had already acquired the commercial contracts for Uzbekistan.

This is a contract that could easily become a liability.

Because Uzi has been very uncooperative with RNG's activities since retiring, he will postpone any scheduled events and only attend those that he absolutely cannot postpone.

Similarly, Uzi could do the same to Bai Liang.

Moreover, Bai Liangming stated that he wanted to run a club, so he couldn't possibly be a brand owner.

Uzbekistan was also aware that this was Bai Liang's way of preventing him from going to other clubs.

But he wasn't angry.

Because this is a record-breaking contract worth twelve million.

What can you do with 12 million?

Even without considering the available slots, this amount could buy a current LPL team.

There may not be any star players, but the investment is still substantial.

And what about using it to buy star players?

There are probably fewer than five LPL players with contracts exceeding 10 million yuan.

However, Bai Liang only used it to buy his commercial contract in order to recruit him into his club.

Uzbekistan hasn't felt this level of importance in a long time.

Can BLG do it?

He'll probably only get a few games played, and then give RNG a few hundred thousand.

Uzbekistan.

He was momentarily speechless, as his intense emotions had caused him to lose control of his speech.

He took a deep breath, and his expression finally became serious.

"……good."

"You can decide on the competition contract later, I agree."

So what if the club's procedures aren't finished yet?

So what if it's just him and Bai Liang in the team right now?

When a person dies, the bird flies to the sky; if they don't die, they live for ten thousand years.

Damn it, let's do it!

Uzbekistan, too, has a dream.

Aomimi wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed.

Fine, whatever.

As long as he's happy.

"Don't worry, I've already taken care of it."

Bai Liang smiled and took out a contract from his bag.

Unlike the crumpled copy, this contract was neat and formal.

Aomimi glanced at Bai Liang in surprise, once again marveling at how terrifyingly efficient this guy was.

Uz took the contract and glanced at it briefly.

He stared intently at the two clauses: "Players must not miss matches except under special circumstances" and "As a starting player, attendance rate must not be lower than 90%." A smile crept onto his lips.

In contrast.

After contacting a lawyer by phone and waiting for the lawyer to confirm that the supplementary and restrictive clauses were normal.

He showed no concern for the most important contract amount and flipped directly to the last page to sign.

But when he turned the page, he was stunned again.

According to Uzbekistan's estimate, this contract is worth at most two or three million.

Because player contracts are usually dominated by commercial contracts, while competition contracts are more about regular benefits.

Bai Liang has already spent over ten million to buy his commercial contract. Even if the contract states a base salary of one million or even several hundred thousand, Uzbekistan would not hesitate to sign it.

That's just how Uzbekistan is.

She may have a bad temper.

If you value and respect him, he will value and respect you in return.

However, what Bai Liang gave was—

five million.

In addition to that twelve million business contract...

This contract is a record-breaking contract that surpasses the previous record set by Uzi in the LPL!

Seventeen million!

The highest salary in the LPL right now is only the 12 million contract that TES's mid laner Knight signed two years ago.

Now, 1 hand equals 0.7 dogs.

Uz stopped what he was doing and put down his pen.

He shook his head seriously:

"No, I can't sign this contract."