Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The facts didn't change at all, completely according to SOD's prediction in advance, there was nothing to watch in their duel with KILL.

Not even a small climax in a single game.

If a more accurate description is used, it should be that KILL was tortured by blood.

The abuse of food can no longer describe the scene at that time, and the blood abuse is just a little bit of it.

Even Lin Qiuran, who was sitting in the auditorium, felt a little uncomfortable.

After the game, when Lin Qiuran met the players in the backstage lounge, all he heard was the team members' sighs.

"It's boring, my hands are not hot..."

"Low segment game, too real."

"If I were KILL's, I won't go out recently."

……

If KILL tried to struggle in the first few games, the last game was completely autistic.

It was completely rubbed against the floor.

Lin Qiuran approached the team members and coughed twice.

"Don't worry, go to the auditorium to watch the Mars game."

Zhao Qichen nodded first, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips with his head raised.

He holds a carbonated drink in his hand.

If he hadn't come out to compete, he might not be able to drink this kind of thing for a long time.

On base, it's blatantly prohibited.

Lin Qiuran knew that Zhao Qichen hadn't touched these things for a long time, so he simply didn't stop him.

After the players had a rest, Lin Qiuran led them to the front row viewing area.

Through the joint efforts of Lin Qiuran and Xiaohong, SOD's fan support station has been officially launched.

Encouraged by the victory of the elite competition, so in the elite competition, no SOD fans dared to cheer for their team because they could not find the organization.

After raising funds, they prepared the support light boards of the team's own players and held them high in every corner of the arena.

So when the team members appeared in the spectator seats, there were bursts of shouts one after another.

"sunshine~sunshine~"

"SOD come on~"

"..."

The team members were all frightened by this formation.

When they were seated, they turned around and waved to the fans behind them.

"I really envy Brother Chen, there are a group of loyal little fans everywhere."

Xiaopang heard the fans shouting Zhao Qichen's game ID, and there was an undisguised envy in his tone.

Lin Qiuran smiled helplessly:
"Look carefully, there are quite a lot of support cards for you in the stadium."

Hearing Lin Qiuran's words, Xiao Pang turned around excitedly.

I really saw a lot of lights with my name on it.

"I guess the boss's light board is gone, so we can only lead the chubby one to join in the fun."

Mahou is still unyielding in opening his mouth to make up the knife.

Xiaopang chose to ignore it directly.

The old wolf comforted Xiaopang foolishly on the side:
"Don't be too concerned about gains and losses. Think about the hundreds of thousands of fans on your Weibo. They are always by your side."

Xiaopang choked on the old wolf's straightforward words of comfort.

"Yes, I will obey you."

While talking, he couldn't help giving Lao Lang a thumbs up.

The conversation didn't last long, and the match between Mars and HG had already begun.

Everyone selfishly hopes that HG can win this game, but in terms of strength, HG may be in danger.

When Lin Qiuran looked up the stage, he happened to see a man on the stage looking at him thoughtfully.

Seeing Lin Qiuran discovering his gaze, the man pretended to be nonchalant and rolled his eyes away.

Lin Qiuran couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Pointing in the direction of the man, Lin Qiuran asked Zhao Qichen beside him.

"Do you know who that person is?"

Zhao Qichen looked in Lin Qiuran's direction, and realized that Quan Xiangxiang was telling the team members something.

"You mean Mars' manager?"

Zhao Qichen wasn't sure if he was looking in the right direction.

Hearing what Zhao Qichen said, Lin Qiuran seemed to have suddenly realized.

It turned out that this man was the one who threatened me to delete Weibo last time.

Lin Qiuran's originally kind gaze suddenly became serious.

"It seems that he knows my identity, and has been staring at me from the beginning."

Lin Qiuran rubbed her chin, as if she was thinking about something.

Zhao Qichen knew the time of the last Weibo Xiaoyu, including Lin Qiuran's Weibo containing the phone recording.

Originally, the players of the two teams were in a state of fighting for life and death, but now that they have all been promoted to the club anyway, Zhao Qichen naturally no longer fears anything.

"Ran Ran, stay away from them."

After all, Lin Qiuran's sin against Mars, for the sake of Lin Qiuran's safety, Zhao Qichen didn't want to see her get too close to these right and wrong.

"I know, there is no cooperation between our two clubs, why should I join them...don't worry about me, just focus on watching the game."

Lin Qiuran smiled, and handed Zhao Qichen a comforting smile.

Only then did Zhao Qichen relieve the wrinkles between his brows, and focused on looking at the big screen in the stadium.

When the game officially started, something that surprised the entire SOD team happened.

"Where is Zang Yue?"

"No way, you are still hiding Zang Yue at this time, are you underestimating HG's strength?"

Zhao Qichen also frowned tightly, wondering what exactly Mars was planning.

Although HG's overall strength is lacking, it is not enough to make Mars arrogant enough to still hide his complete body and be reluctant to reveal it for a long time.

"Aren't they a little too superstitious about their complete lineup?"

Mahou calmly analyzed on the side.

They didn't know the true state of Zang Yue, and they all thought that Mars wanted to release his ultimate move in the final.

"No, we also encountered this substitute from Zangyue in the elite competition."

Zhao Qichen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke and pointed to the boy on the far right of the four of them.

"It looks very immature... Tsk tsk tsk, I feel like this may not make them feel better..."

Fatty looked at it and sighed aloud.

"Don't think that if the main force of the complete body is absent, this team will not have peak combat effectiveness... On the contrary, I think that maybe such a lineup is not much different from the complete body in Cang Yue."

Zhao Qichen saw the firmness between the young man's eyebrows that did not belong to his age.

Although he has no feelings for the Mars team, Zang Yue has always been a professional player that Zhao Qichen respects.

Since he was a substitute handpicked by Zang Yue, Zhao Qichen believed that this young man's strength must not be underestimated.

The trio didn't feel that the situation was as mysterious as what Zhao Qichen said. At first they thought it was a hard battle for HG, but now everyone's balance is slightly tilted to HG's side.

"I am optimistic about HG, no matter how you say they are also capable of fighting."

Xiaopang held his chin, looking serious thinking.

Zhao Qichen did not speak for a long time.

All of these are their predictions. As for the result, it still depends on how the players will perform next.