Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

It was not the first time the team members had heard Zhao Qichen's championship remarks.

It's just that every time I hear it, my mood is completely different.

The seeds that had been planted in the hearts of the players before finally broke through the ground two weeks before the official start of the pre-match.

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The competition is approaching, and the daily training volume of the players continues unabated, and the time for live broadcasting is greatly reduced, so as to ensure that the players have enough time to play training games.

Originally, when they came out of the training room every day, the players were all yawning.

Although there was fatigue in his expression, it was by no means mentally exhausted.

On the other hand, these days, everyone walked out of the training room without saying a word.

Like preoccupied.

Even Lin Qiuran felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the base these days.

At first she thought it was because she was thinking too much, so she didn't pay much attention.

They were in this state for two or three days in a row, and she finally noticed something was wrong.

When I asked, everyone was hesitant.

Intuition told Lin Qiuran that something must have happened during the training process.

Since it was not easy to communicate with the trio directly, Lin Qiuran could only find Zhao Qichen.

Zhao Qichen is basically the last one to come out of the training room every time. Every day, after the four-row training match with the three-person team, he adds two single-row training to himself.

Everyone knew about his habit, and Zhao Qichen felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Not only let myself and the trio stagger the washing time, but also ensure that I have always been hot.

Before the competition, enough touch is essential.

So Lin Qiuran didn't go in directly to disturb, but sat on the sofa, quietly waiting for him to come out by himself.

Zhao Qichen, who has always played aggressively, has become even more reckless these days.

After two single-row fights, the exhaustion of the four-row row in the afternoon did not decrease at all.

After the training was over, Zhao Qichen turned off the switch of the training room, walked out with his straight and slender legs, closed the door of the training room, and walked out quietly.

As soon as Lin Qiuran saw Zhao Qichen's figure, he got up and went to meet him.

"ended?"

Seeing Lin Qiuran's figure, Zhao Qichen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

From which direction did the sun rise today, Lin Qiuran was waiting for him outside the training room.

"Ran Ran, what's the matter?"

Zhao Qichen nodded and asked back.

Lin Qiuran stuck out her tongue, and pulled Zhao Qichen towards the sofa.

"Let me ask you, recently, didn't anything happen during your training?"

Seeing Lin Qiuran's frowning and nervousness, Zhao Qichen laughed out loud:

"What can we do? Ran Ran, you don't have pre-match anxiety, do you?"

Zhao Qichen's voice was a little teasing.

Seeing that he didn't look worried at all, Lin Qiuran wondered if he was thinking too much.

But looking at the expressions of the team members, it doesn't look like nothing happened, does it?
"Think about it again, don't you feel that there is something wrong with Xiaopang and the others recently?"

Zhao Qichen's face darkened, he didn't know what Lin Qiuran said was wrong.

"Ran Ran, you are thinking too much, we have no problem in the training match."

Lin Qiuran wanted to say something, but Zhao Qichen immediately hugged her up:
"You still have to train tomorrow, so don't worry about it."

Zhao Qichen reported Lin Qiuran upstairs involuntarily.

Finally put her down in front of her room.

"Rest now, don't think about it."

Lin Qiuran could only choose to give up this topic.

Sighing, Lin Qiuran also hoped that there would be no problem as Zhao Qichen said.

……

When the trio rushed to the training room one after another after breakfast the next day, they saw Zhao Qichen sitting on a chair and staring at them thoughtfully.

Those eyes made the people who looked at them feel terrified.

After everyone arrived, Zhao Qichen got up and locked the door of the training room tightly.Before the team members asked Zhao Qichen why he did this, Zhao Qichen said slightly:
"Is there something wrong with you recently?"

Listening to Zhao Qichen's inquiry, everyone blinked and lowered their heads without speaking.

Seeing their reactions, Zhao Qichen was a little surprised.

From their silent appearance, it seems that Lin Qiuran's worries are not groundless.

"After the training last night, Ran Ran ran over to me and asked me if something went wrong during our training. It made her wonder. I wonder if there is something wrong with your recent state?"

The trio still didn't speak, they all lowered their heads, unable to see the emotions on their faces clearly.

"Just tell me if you have any questions. The competition is about to start. I don't think you gave me any strange feelings during the training these days. What's the matter?"

Zhao Qichen accentuated his tone this time.

As if he was being forced to question every word, Xiaopang's face was flushed red.

"Boss, we know that you want to win the championship to prove your strength, and we also train hard to keep up with your footsteps... But don't you feel that your recent command decisions are too authoritarian?"

Xiaopang's words almost roared angrily.

Zhao Qichen's position in the team is the sniper position, but his real operation in the game can be said to be a combination of sniper and assault.

No one doubted his personal strength, and Xiaopang, as the team's assault position, was willing to hide his edge and cooperate with Zhao Qichen's operations.

But in the most recent training sessions, everyone's game feedback was completely unresponsive.

From their point of view, Zhao Qichen played this four-row team game as if it were all played by one's own strength.

With the competition approaching and the goal still being the championship, no one could bear this kind of training method.

The information collected by the team members did not get feedback from their teammates at all, and they all focused on Zhao Qichen's command. If their own reactions could not keep up, the psychological pressure would be even greater.

Over time, it can be said that there is no gaming experience at all.

"Everyone plays their own game purely on their own strength, how to play this kind of game?"

The horse monkey also raised his head and questioned the air.

The reason why Zhao Qichen didn't feel any strangeness was entirely because the three of them would never bring up such a thing.

Before, it was because he believed in Zhao Qichen's personal strength, but now he was worried that speaking out would affect the team's mentality just before the game.

But the scars are there, even if you use things to cover them up and don't look at them, there will be no less injuries that should hurt or worsen.

This was the first time Zhao Qichen felt that his team members were questioning him in front of him.

A little surprised, and a little hard to accept for a while.

"What do you mean, I have made mistakes in my command and decision-making in the team for so long?"

Zhao Qichen's voice seemed to be covered with frost.