The Asian Invitational ended successfully. The six Chinese teams slept well all night after the dinner and packed their luggage the next day to prepare to return home.
"Single row champion, double row runner-up, four row champion..."
In the hotel lobby, Nolan took Oliver, the cheap translator, to check out. Lucas sat on the sofa, drinking tea and calculating the bills. "Two champions, one runner-up, one head king... According to today's exchange rate, the gold pot is 300,000, the silver pot is 120,000, and the head king is 30,000... A total of more than 700,000, and this does not include taxes. After working so hard for so many days, the bonus is not enough to cover your expenses for this trip."
Simba, who had never played in a competition, was speechless: "Isn't this enough?"
"Good question." Lucas looked up and settled accounts with Simba, "I upgraded my cabin when I came here, so I have to pay for it myself, right? I also paid for the hotel room upgrade, and there are also the food and drink expenses these days..."
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