Agreement

The chubby man tried to suppress his excitement. "Oh my God, praise you! If I can handle this case, I'll definitely get promoted 1000%. My mind is a bit overwhelmed. Thank you on behalf of all Space War players. As per our agreement, if you send an email to the customer service department three hours in advance and get a response, and you participate in the match on time, we will pay you 50,000 Federal Shields. This is a monthly agreement. How about it?"

"100,000!" Li Feng said coldly. He was demanding a high price, and he couldn't just accept whatever the other party offered.

Chubby's heart also tightened at the price. There was some risk involved, but the opportunity was rare. If he could make a reservation three hours in advance, at least the viewership would double. He gritted his teeth and decided to take the risk.

Li Feng didn't care, but Chubby's supervisor was worried sick. Blade Warrior was too mysterious, and his voice was so cold. He was afraid that if he hesitated to bargain, Blade Warrior would disappear, leaving him with nowhere to go.

"Okay, 100,000. We will send the relevant contract to your email within a day."

"Very good, goodbye!"

The supervisor watched BS001 disappear and breathed a sigh of relief. His career would have been over if he had hesitated.

After getting offline, Li Feng was also a bit bewildered. A match for 100,000 Federal Shields? Is this real?

Of course, he also knew that the match would not be so simple. The other party would definitely be meticulous in the details of the contract, but it didn't matter. Every battle of his was a practical exercise, and he wouldn't slack off. Besides, he had nothing to lose.

Li Feng was about to become rich. He couldn't have imagined it before, but luckily, after being tortured by Devil Jin, his ability to withstand psychological stress had become incredibly strong.

A fleet of luxury hovercars stopped at the entrance of the WOE Space War game company. They were clearly in a hurry, and something big must have happened.

The chubby supervisor stood there, trembling. The long conference table was filled with WOE executives and board members, all of whom had bright smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Galbo, you've been with the company for ten years, haven't you?" The CEO said with a smile.

"Yes, serving the company for a lifetime is my honor and goal!" Chubby said sincerely.

All the members of the meeting nodded with smiles, admiring and envious of him. Some of the executives knew that this guy had luck on his side and was about to make it big.

The CEO nodded, "You handled this incident very well. You analyzed Blade Warrior's psychology sensitively and made the most accurate judgment. Excellent job! WOE is proud to have an employee like you. I declare that Mr. Galbo will be promoted to the manager of the WOE sales department, his year-end bonus will be doubled, and he will directly manage the Blade Warrior project. Mr. Galbo, do your best and don't let everyone down."

"I will definitely not let the CEO and my colleagues down!"

Chubby was even willing to devote his heart and soul to the job. Everyone was very satisfied, and the people who could reach these positions not only had ability, but also luck, which was absolutely indispensable.

Exiting the meeting room, the chubby man still felt a bit dreamy as he gazed at the white clouds in the sky. At this moment, he was Blade Warrior's number one fan. Anyone who had an issue with Blade Warrior would have an issue with him. Oh, and his son was also a fan of Blade Warrior. He was probably the first dad to have ever communicated with Blade Warrior, even if it was just a verbal exchange. His son would undoubtedly be thrilled!

Each of Blade Warrior's matches would be announced by the official site in advance, allowing players to prepare for viewing. This was big news on the morning news, not just on the website but also on major TV stations.

As people were having breakfast, the beautiful morning news anchor brought out a newspaper and said, "Space War game is undoubtedly the most popular game today, enjoyed by players of all ages. It promotes physical exercise in a certain way, which is why many parents don't object to it. Recently, a highly popular player has emerged in Space War - Blade Warrior. To give a simple comparison, he's the only person who can compete with Angel's MV on the video charts. Yesterday, this mysterious player signed a battle agreement with WOE. Let's see what the journalist's interview with WOE's sales manager has to say."

The scene changed:

"Mr. Galbo, do you think Blade Warrior is so important to the Space War game?"

The chubby man was dressed in a smart suit and said, "First of all, on behalf of the vast number of players, I want to thank Blade Warrior. I'm a fan of Blade Warrior myself, and so is my son. Yesterday was his birthday, and the birthday gift he wanted was to have a conversation with Blade Warrior. My son was overjoyed, which shows how popular Blade Warrior is now."

"I see. So, what does this contract specifically entail?" It was clear that the journalist didn't know much about the Space War game.

"Hehe, we at WOE strictly adhere to legal protection of user privacy. Those who know about it understand that Blade Warrior doesn't want to reveal his identity. We respect him, and his personal information is still confidential. What I want to say is that fans who like Blade Warrior can log on to the official website to check his battle dates. Thank you for your support."

The journalist turned the camera to herself and said, "Does Blade Warrior really have such a high popularity? WOE may have taken a very risky plan. This is journalist Zhao Lan's report."

This was undoubtedly the happiest day for Blade Warrior's fans. They wouldn't have to wait in suspense anymore, and they could be sure that Blade Warrior wouldn't suddenly disappear. As for that journalist...who was she anyway? How could she interview Blade Warrior without even knowing him?