Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Seeing that the time for the game is getting closer and closer, the mood of the players has changed drastically from before.

These days, there was a four-row session with Lin Qiuran every morning, and the atmosphere that should have been tense gradually eased.

The most gratifying thing is that everyone cooperated very tacitly in the recent training match, and everyone felt very hot.

Although it is an intangible thing, it has to be said that there really is a spirit called "team" slowly growing among the four.

However, the reduction is reduced, and the pressure of the pre-match competition should not be underestimated.

After all, unlike the elite competition, losing the elite competition is at most a period of public opinion pressure.

If you lose the pre-match, basically you will miss the competition in the second half of the year.

Because SOD did not sign up for the regular season this year, there is no accumulation of points throughout the year.

If they want to enter the World Championship, they can only qualify for the ticket by relying on the most direct terms in the pre-match.

The top four teams can qualify for the World Championship, and are divided into different seed levels according to the ranking of the top four to participate in the World Championship on behalf of the division.

One of the reasons why Mars was scolded miserably last year was that, as the No. [-] seed in the local division, Mars didn't even make it to the semi-finals in the World Championship.

While the fans and audience were disappointed, the blockbuster abuse followed.

No one pays attention to how much the team pays for a goal, and only judges heroes by success or failure.

Some time ago, the players of Mars were trapped in grass fans, and now the domestic basically unanimously bad-mouthed the results of this year's World Championship in their own competition area.

They feel that there are basically no more teams in the domestic competition that can compete.

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These public opinions belong to the public opinion, but each team's preparations are still in full swing.

The goal of SOD at this stage is not only to win the top four places in the pre-match, but on this basis, Zhao Qichen hopes that they can qualify as the number one and enter the World Championship as the number one seed.

The pre-competition officially started. A total of twelve domestic teams from the east and west divisions competed in the group stage, and the top three from the east and west were selected to form the final team to compete in the final.

A lottery was drawn to determine the east-west division of each team. The top club Mars team was assigned to the west, and HG and SOD, who had previously played against each other in the elite competition, all came to the east.

This division means that SOD does not have to meet Mars in the group stage for the time being.

When the lottery results came out, the three groups all let out a sigh of relief.

"Sister Ran Ran, you are simply the unicorn of our team."

Xiaopang's tone had the meaning of surviving a catastrophe.

"If we were to smoke instead, we still don't know what the result would be now."

The old wolf is very satisfied with this division of things.

"That's all you have to do."

When the team members were sighing, Zhao Qichen stood up mercilessly and made a mockery.

Lin Qiuran didn't quite agree with the fortunate mentality of the team members.

"Soldiers will block the water and cover the soil. I hope you can understand this truth. Even if we are in a group with Mars, you can't feel depressed. What's more, I don't need to say more about HG's strength. You all have a sense of proportion. .”

Xiaopang bowed his head a little guilty after being told, and the old wolf also looked embarrassed, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing their reactions, Lin Qiuran thought for a while and turned around to comfort them.

"But since we won't meet Mars in the group stage, I don't need to say more about qualifying first in the Eastern Conference..."

Hearing that Lin Qiuran changed his tone, Xiaopang also regained his vitality.

"Sure, arrange."

Maintaining the tension of the usual training games at the base and the rhythm of the active atmosphere, SOD lived up to high expectations. In the week-long competition, they entered the finals with the first points in the Eastern Conference with a complete victory.

HG and SOD have a stalemate in the record. In addition to losing the game against SOD, they also won a lot of games, and finally ranked second in the Eastern Conference.

In contrast to the West.

Except for Mars' record in previous years, the rest are basically rotten fish and shrimps in the mouth of the media.

Not surprisingly, Mars is No. [-] in the West.

During the group stage, the media basically focused on the Mars team in the west.

In addition to their own high topicality, this time they also took advantage of the popularity of professional player Xiao Yu.

To the regret of the media reporters, in the group stage, Xiaoyu, who was the center of public opinion, was never seen.

At the end of the group stage, all teams got a three-day offseason.

Back at the base, Lin Qiuran immediately called up all the videos of the group stage of the final team.

After replaying several games of his team, Lin Qiuran focused on making the players pay attention to several games of Mars.

It's a pity that they still haven't been able to see the complete Mars lineup-that is, the shattered championship lineup that crushed SOD last year.

"What do you think of this sniper substitute?"

Zhao Qichen put his arms around his chest and pointed at the characters in the video.

Because of the same status as his own, Zhao Qichen paid a lot of attention to this player who sniped the substitute ID Maoyu.

"What about Zang Yue, didn't come out once in the group stage?"

Xiaopang scratched his head, his tone was a little strange.

"If I remember correctly, this guy named Mao Yu was also Mars' starting sniper position in the elite competition. No matter what his background, he can actually sit on the substitute position of Zang Yue."

The horse monkey touched the bridge of his nose, not quite understanding the situation.

Although Lin Qiuran browses a lot of information every day, for the team members who have actually played against Mars, they still seem to have insufficient knowledge reserves.

She asked silently from behind:
"Who is Zang Yue? Is it strange that he has a substitute?"

"It's more than strange, it's a miracle, okay? Zang Yue is the captain of Mars. He has been compared with Team Yu before. Who doesn't know that he won't find a substitute for himself for ten thousand years?"

"Are you worried that your position will be threatened if you don't find a substitute?"

Lin Qiuran asked a question.

Usually the team will look for substitutes for certain positions based on the real situation of the team.

On the one hand, it is out of consideration for the cultivation of newcomers, but most of it is because of the ever-changing situation on the field.It must be to make up for the shortcomings of the starters in some aspects.

Although Lin Qiuran was curious about why this guy named Zang Yue could influence the team's decision on substitutes, the only reason she could think of for not wanting to find a substitute for herself was this.

"No, Zang Yue is not such a person."

Zhao Qichen spoke with a very firm tone, directly denying Lin Qiuran's statement.

Because Old Wolf joined the starting roster later, he was not on the SOD roster for the national competition last year, so he obviously has no say in this series of issues.

I can only listen quietly, whether to pay attention to some important information.

When Zhao Qichen said this, he was obviously taken aback.

Before Lin Qiuran could ask in doubt, he preemptively asked:
"Captain, how do you know?"