Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The departure of Little Rainbow also means to every member of SOD that the matter of winning the elite competition has completely changed, and there is a longer and more exciting journey waiting for them.

After Lin Qiuran sent Little Rainbow back to the base, he quickly organized the pre-match materials into files, bound them in quadruplicate and sent them to each team member.

"Remember, this competition is about tickets for the World Championship."

In fact, Lin Qiuran didn't need to say much, they all knew the importance of this game.

When the team was formed last year, SOD didn't have time to participate in the pre-match, so naturally they missed the World Championship.

But according to the experience of normal teams, it is very difficult for a new team to complete the "triple jump".

SOD has experienced the runner-up in the national competition to the champion in the elite competition, which is also a baptism for this team to a certain extent.

As long as they win the top four in the pre-match, they can advance to the World Championship.

Last year, Mars qualified first in the pre-match, but stopped in the semi-finals in the World Championship. Domestic e-sports fans agreed that the domestic teams were still too weak, and they couldn't even find a team that could compete with them. Compete in foreign competition areas.

As an e-sports player, everyone's highest wish is nothing more than to win the World Championship.

Zhao Qichen was no exception.

In his view, SOD is gaining momentum.

Only by seizing the opportunity of the pre-match, can they seek the opportunity to go further.

It is impossible to eat a fat man in one go. Although the champion is always tempting him, Zhao Qichen has to admit that their team is far from King, who was the champion of last year's world championship.

So now, their first step is to go out of the country and occupy a place in the world arena.

"I agreed with the person in charge of 'God of War' to discuss the signing of the contract tomorrow. You can rest assured to train at the base and prepare well for the pre-match, OK?"

After Lin Qiuran told them all the things that should be told, she notified them of her arrangements for tomorrow.

"where?"

Zhao Qichen asked.

"A restaurant in the city center of Jianglin District. I'll be back in the morning before it gets dark. Is there any problem?"

When Zhao Qichen heard this, he frowned vigorously.

"Isn't it just to sign a contract? Why does it take so long? No, I want to go with you."

Of course, Zhao Qichen didn't know the complexity of the negotiation, and he would definitely go through the necessary procedures.

She said that it would be the best script to come back before dark.

Maybe at night, Lin Qiuran will have to accompany those so-called people in charge to eat, drink and have fun all the way to the end...

"Nonsense, I'm going to discuss business, what are you doing?"

Lin Qiuran ruthlessly refused without hesitation.

"I'm going to protect you, let's see the situation by the way..."

"I'm here to discuss business, not to fight, and I don't need your protection. Besides, what do you need to know?"

Lin Qiuran gave Zhao Qichen a blank look, turned around and was about to leave.

"Why can't I check the situation? I am the captain of SOD. I have the right to know whether the live broadcast platform that is about to sign us has enough conditions for us to nod. I can't just sell myself and a few players in a daze, right? "

Lin Qiuran didn't know how to respond to Zhao Qichen's rebuttal.

Pausing slightly, Lin Qiuran pondered for a while, then nodded slightly:
"Well, in this case, you can come with me tomorrow..."

Zhao Qichen silently gave himself a "V" in his heart.

"but--"

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiuran changed the subject, and then said:

"You can't say a word without my permission at the negotiating table, and you can't start playing your own petty temper because of the unreasonable demands of the other party, or you won't talk about it."

Zhao Qichen nodded quickly, with a cute look on his face.

The series of reactions really stunned the trio who had been standing beside them, unable to speak.

"One thing falls one thing, this is the truth for thousands of years."

The horse monkey couldn't help sighing.

As soon as Lin Qiuran left, Zhao Qichen once again resumed the "dead face" he used to treat the trio.

Summarized in Xiaopang's coquettish words, Zhao Qichen's "dead face" has the following characteristics:

One is expressionless, no matter happy or angry, it is the same;

The second is cruel and ruthless, which is not only the fighting in the game, but also the means of treating players;
The third is a waste of expression, that is, whether it is crying or shouting to protest Zhao Qichen's tyrannical policies, all of them are ignored by him.

"Tuigui, don't we have to peel off our skin before this competition?"

Xiaopang couldn't help worrying about his future.

They had only been preparing for the elite competition for more than a month, and they had already felt what it meant to be tortured. Seeing that there were at least three months before the pre-match, Fatty felt his scalp go numb.

"Captain, can you get rid of Manager Ran Ran as soon as possible, and then devote some energy to dating, can't you stay away from our lives?"

Mahou slumped on the gaming chair, his tone a little desperate.

What he didn't know was that these words hit Zhao Qichen's pain point, he raised his eyelids, and his tone sank:
"Stop talking nonsense, go online."

Howling.

The worst part is that they still have to obediently log in to the game after howling.

"The elite competition is a thing of the past, and our goal now is the pre-match championship."

When Zhao Qichen said this, the trio looked at each other in blank dismay.

If it is the semi-finals before the game, they may be more acceptable.

champion?

Do you just ignore Mars?
Their pre-match competition will definitely be a complete lineup.

You know, when Wen Zhouxing led the team throughout the year, SOD suffered a disastrous defeat.

This year, Wenzhouxing has withdrawn, and Zhao Qichen, who has a strong personal ability, will lead the team. In fact, it is a matter of pride to be able to reach the bottom of the top four.

The tone of the champion is really too big...

But after all, Zhao Qichen said these words, and no one was ashamed to refute them for the time being.

Looking at the hesitant expressions of the team members, Zhao Qichen immediately got their scruples.

"A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Before the game, our goal can only be the champion."

These words were like encouragement and like a stone, invisible pressure on the chests of the team members, making people a little breathless.

They won't let the champion of the elite competition do their part, but before the game, everyone is uncertain.

Especially the old wolf who just saw a little progress.

The mood that was originally relieved by the affirmation was now filled with self-doubt.

A few people didn't speak, but put away their thoughts and put on the headset silently.

The daily repetitive training content is staged again in the small training room.

But this time, it was as if a tiny thorn had been planted in everyone's heart.

He didn't feel any pain, because the thorn was dormant in the soft flesh, and hadn't stood up yet to penetrate into the flesh and blood.