Chapter 203

"Cuju Team?" Liu Yiyi was stunned. After swallowing the braised pork quickly, she held back her grief and looked at the braised pork in the pot. She decided to give up. She put down the bowl and chopsticks, and sat next to Wang Yang without any worries. Seeing this guy lying on the couch like mud, she couldn't help but pat his legs.

"Get up quickly and have a good conversation when you are serious. How could you be like a paralyzed person who is scattered and waiting to die?"

"Even if you are a paralyzed, it's human rights... Slowly! Auntie, I was wrong. You can let go quickly. If you don't let go, I'll really fight you."

"Let you be proud..." Liu Yiyi leisurely put away her orchid-like jade fingers, very satisfied with the threatening effect of her strategic weapon, and understood more clearly what it means to contain but not emit it is more threatening.

As for what the carp beats, Liu Yiyi really wants to see it. But unfortunately, the underage girl, Li Shishi, is right next to her. It would be fine if Mr. Wang's carp beats are both dirty and vulgar, and he would be bad if he taught himself badly, but it would be bad if he taught the little girl badly.

After hearing what Wang Yang said, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but lit up her eyes. Yes, from ordinary people to nobles in the Song Dynasty, it seems that there are really not many people who don't like playing Cuju and watching Cuju competitions.

This is also the reason why there are so many Cuju clubs in Tokyo Bianliang. It is because there are audiences and audiences, so there are so many Cuju clubs.

If this Cuju team can wear the competition clothing provided by Wanhong Boutique Clothing Store as Wang Yang said, and use the trademark and store name of the Wanhong Boutique Clothing Store on their clothing, then it will definitely allow more people who are not familiar with Wanhong Boutique Clothing Store to see it.

"...If we organize another cheerleader, spend dozens of people on tickets, and then dress together, cheer our team in the Cuju scene, shouting loudly at the name of our team, not only can we encourage those guys on the court, but also let more audiences remember us..."

"In addition, when we have our competition, we can also post some souvenirs related to our team at the entrance of the stadium, and there are advertisements for our Wanhong boutique garment store on it..."

With Wang Yang's Silk Road, Liu Yiyi went from being confused at the beginning to being interested, but later became uneasy, so she simply asked Wang Yang to shut up first, then ran to the side to get paper and pen, and then signaled Wang Yang to say it again.

Then Wang Yang will use such a ball club and team to promote and advertise to Wanhong boutique garment store through competitions and other means.

Liu Liuyi recorded two large pieces of white paper, and her wrists were sore, so she briefly recorded Wang Yang's opinions. Looking at the two full-written rice papers, Liu Yiyi put down her pen and looked at Wang Yang, the old driver who was yawning in Tianlian very seriously.

"How did you have such a brain? How could you have so many ideas..."

"Don't you feel annoyed when you ask this every day?" Uncle Wang said proudly. "No need to ask such a stupid question... Well, you don't need to ask such a simple question, because I am a fan of myself, a man who is like a fan. Don't you think it's more masculine and more attractive?"

Liu Yiyi shook her head angry and amused, and gently tapped Wang Yang's erect nose with a slim hand. "You know what you know, okay, Uncle Wang, who is so crazy, since you are so capable, what else do you need to supplement?"

"Of course, I'm happy to serve the lady." Wang Yang raised his upper body and sat up, sat down next to Liu Yiyi's slim body, smelled the faint fragrance of the virgin that soaked his heart, and discussed with Liu Yiyi. When Li Shishi, who was cleaning up the dishes, saw this scene, his pink and moist cherry mouth almost pouted to the sky.

Seeing the braised pork left in the pot, Li Shishi, who was about to put the bowl, looked at Liu Yiyi's slim figure with a slim figure that was bulging and raised back. After trying it, she took another piece of braised pork and stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it. At this moment, the firm-willed underage girl had only one idea. Eat meat and gain weight, so that she could not let her sister take over the owner.

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"...No problem, no problem at all. Let the Cuju team advertise us, of course there will be no problem. I said, Brother Wushan, how did you have such a brain? It's great that you can think of such a promotional method..." The old driver Wan Bin was quite worried about the recession of the new store, and never thought that someone would give him a pillow.

The propaganda technique proposed by Wang Yang really made him illuminate his eyes, an unprecedented propaganda technique, but Wan Bin, who was skilled in merchants, had already realized the wonders of it at the first time.

From the royal family to the ordinary people, everyone likes Cuju. It is precisely because of this that Cuju has a huge influence. Therefore, there are so many spontaneous Cuju clubs organized in Tokyo Bianliang. Because the people are willing to spend money to watch, many people are willing to pay for the team's victory or defeat.

Every time there is an event, the stadium is always crowded, especially when some famous Cuju teams compete, it is difficult to get tickets, and some people even pay a few times the price to refund people.

So, Wan Bin sat in Wang Po's house very seriously. After reading the promotional plan, he slapped his thighs in a grand manner. "Wang Po, Wan thinks it is capable, and we should increase our investment and kick all the unqualified Cuju players. He spent a high price to buy a batch of real Cuju masters, and then according to Brother Wushan's ideas, he named the Cuju team."

"..." Wang Yang looked at Old Driver Wan who was overly excited with a black look on his face. "Other conditions can be discussed, but no one of those Cuju players can move."

"Why?" Wan Bin raised his head and looked at Wang Yang with a pair of obvious big eyes. "I have checked Lingyun Club before. I am not strong enough, and I lack any capable players..."

"That's the past, not the present. Under the training of my Mr. Wang, this Cuju team has been completely renovated. In addition... many of the players in it cannot be kicked out." Wang Yang said with a grim look on his face.

Wan Bin's face was full of confusion. "What's going on? Can this Lingyun Club be even more awesome than that Dechang Club? Can you dare to make trouble?"

"Because there is a prince in the team, the son and cousin of the Taixuezheng, a minister of his highness and two eunuchs around his highness..." Liu Yiyi glanced at Wang Yang, who pretended to be a ghost but refused to tell the truth, and said to Wan Bin, who was already in a daze.

"Although my sister has only seen it a few times, she can tell that each of these people has a very good Cuju skill, but the most important thing is their identity..."
Chapter completed!