Three years ago, I was the number one conductor in the world who won two consecutive championships, but I was forced by capital to play match-fixing.
I said no, so I was banned from the entire Internet and became a delivery boy.
Three years later, my former number one fan became the team owner and handed me a contract:
"Lead the team to the World Championship, and you will receive half of the team shares."
I looked at her bottom-ranked garbage team and smiled.
"What about winning the championship?"
"I'll give you all the equity, and I'll give it to you too."
When I led this useless team all the way back to the World Championship,
The people who forced me to retire knelt in the audience and begged me to let me go.
I just smiled and said to the woman next to me:
"Look, I will only demonstrate once - what is the return of the king."
