Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The screen of several members of SOD receiving the award was shown on the TV screen. They were constantly thanking their parents and all those who loved them. Zhao Qichen couldn't stand such nasty words, so he chose to ignore them while holding his forehead in annoyance.

However, he is also proud of these members. They did it. Even without their own leadership, they can keep moving forward and even surpass themselves. This is the result Zhao Qichen wants.

Even if he didn't retire due to injury, he couldn't lead them forward for the rest of his life. One day, they would learn to walk independently and pass on SOD. This was his wish when he bought the team without hesitation.

He doesn't want SOD to become that dazzling but fleeting meteor, although it shines, it is short-lived and fleeting.

He hopes that SOD will become the brightest one in the sky, both shining and eternal.

"I also want to thank our forever captain, sunshine! He must be watching us backstage right now, captain! We did it! You didn't let you down!"

With tears in his eyes, Mao Yu spoke impassionedly to the camera. Zhao Qichen couldn't help frowning when he looked at him, and poked Wen Zhouxing embarrassingly with his forehead.

"It looks like you taught me this nasty energy, can you teach me something better?"

Wen Zhouxing was also a little tearful, seeing Zhao Qichen like this, couldn't help but pat the back of his head and sniffed.

"Look at you, you've always been like this. You're so moved that you're dying, but you still pretend to be cool. Do you think you're cool now? Don't watch the video secretly and cry when you go back."

"Who cried while watching the video? Don't fucking talk nonsense!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yu Xintian was crying and laughing behind the scenes, holding a tissue to avoid spoiling his makeup, and carefully wiped it off, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing down.

After the awards were presented by SOD, a large number of reporters flocked to interview them. In the past, SOD was determined not to do post-match interviews, but now they kept their hands on the microphone and thanked them all.

Zhao Qichen was watching in the background, when suddenly the phone rang, seeing that it was Xiaolin, Zhao Qichen thought it must be something about the company, so he picked it up.

"what happened?"

Xiao Lin on the phone was very anxious, and his tone was a little unstable, but every word reached Zhao Qichen's ears.

"Just now there was news that Lin Qiuran brought the team to China to participate in the World League. Although their team is small and not well-known, they are considered the top in that small country, and they were invited this time! "

"what?!"

Zhao Qichen trembled while holding the phone, and the voice was loud, which caused Wen Zhouxing and Yu Xintian who were beside him to look over in confusion.

Holding the phone, his voice was trembling, trying to calm himself down.

"Which team? What's the name?!"

Xiao Lin tried his best to think back, afraid that Zhao Qichen would be anxious, and said timidly: "It seems to be called... the free team, yes! It is the free team."

Just as he was talking, the commentator's voice came from the TV, and Zhao Qichen stared blankly.

"The ones being interviewed now are the free team from Europe. This is the first time they have accepted an invitation to the World League. How do you feel?"

The boy grinned: "Although we only got No.18, it also allowed us to experience a world-class event, especially the performance of the senior team this time. I admire the SOD team very much..."

Zhao Qichen couldn't listen to a word that the boy said, only heard that the other party was from the free team, which meant that Lin Qiuran was probably in the backstage, and probably next door to him?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qichen realized that he couldn't bear it anymore, he was completely panicked, hung up the phone without waiting for Xiao Lin to say anything, sat up abruptly and rushed out of the lounge.

Wen Zhouxing and Yu Xintian were taken aback by his reaction. Backstage is now the time when many team members are leaving the stage, and there are countless reporters. Zhao Qichen is going out now, and he still has a strong...

Not daring to think any further, the two immediately woke up and chased them out.

For the first time, Zhao Qichen felt that it would be so difficult to meet someone, and it would be so anxious to see someone immediately.

The backstage was full of players leaving the arena one after another, as well as reporters vying for headlines. Zhao Qichen opened the lounge doors one by one, but Lin Qiuran was nowhere to be seen. He ignored the crowd in front of him and opened them one by one. But more people will still rush forward.

Several members of SOD couldn't wait to share their joy with them. When they saw Zhao Qichen rushing out of the crowd, they were even more excited, and stepped forward to hug him.

"Captain! We did it!"

"Yeah, boss, we don't have to worry about team funding, we did it!"

Looking at the people in front of him, Zhao Qichen felt dazed, he couldn't hear what they were saying, and his mind was full of where Lin Qiuran was.

"That what... where is the free team? Where are they?"

Zhao Qichen shook Maoyu's shoulders and stared at him closely, as if grasping at the last straw.

Mao Yu looked at him with some puzzlement, his shoulder hurt from being scratched, and the other members looked at him in puzzlement.

"Boss, what are you talking about? What kind of free team, we don't know."

"Yeah, what free team?"

Zhao Qichen looked at Mao Yu's bewildered expression, suddenly seemed discouraged, and suddenly lowered his hands, covering his face not knowing what to say.

The atmosphere fell to a freezing point for a while, and the passing teams looked at them from time to time, wondering what happened to them. Although they didn't know what happened, the reporter still took the camera and snapped.

"I see. The team you mentioned was interviewed behind us just now. It should go back to the waiting room now."

The horse monkey is the most curious, so of course he remembers some. Zhao Qichen suddenly raised his head, grabbed his shoulder, and asked nervously, "Where is their rest room? I'm going! Take me there!"

Mahou shook his head and looked at him with some annoyance: "How would I know where their lounge is..."

"Then I'll find it myself, and I'll definitely find it!"

Zhao Qichen talked to himself, turned around and rushed to other rooms. People in every room looked at him in surprise, but they sat up immediately when they saw that it was sunshine.

"Is it sunshine? I like you so much, I just joined the e-sports circle because of you..."

Seeing the situation, the members hurried forward to stop Zhao Qichen, apologized to the man in embarrassment, and then asked, "Do you know where the free team is?"