Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Lin Qiuran used a search engine to search for Mars, which is as famous as the SOD team, downloaded an APP according to the live broadcast platform they signed, and clicked into a live broadcast room called "Mars-heishan".

The computer screen in the live broadcast room stayed on the PUBG game screen. In the lower right corner, the chair where the anchor was supposed to be sitting was empty. He could hear the sound of people arguing in the live broadcast room.

Brush on the barrage:
"The chair is live again."

"Let us welcome chair anchors worth hundreds of thousands."

"The one in Montenegro is really rubbish, he will be scolded to death."

"Hahaha, I heard Leo swearing."

Lin Qiuran registered an account and tried to post a barrage.

"Hi everyone, I'm new here, what's the situation now?"

The barrage probably felt that she was teasing on purpose, and the answers were messed up and very indecent.After waiting for a long time, Lin Qiuran finally got a serious explanation.

"The training team was eliminated in the last game, and a review meeting is being held. Every time a team is eliminated, a meeting must be held."

At the same time, she heard Zhao Qichen's voice in the training room.

"I'm dead, it's over," he announced.

"Let me see how many, seventh, not bad."

Xiaopang patted Lao Lang on the shoulder, "Don't be cowardly, go up bravely next time. Don't worry, there is no team that won't win, only those who dare not, hahaha!"

A peaceful atmosphere.

While the SOD team was laughing, the owner of the live broadcast room came back.

This boy named ID Heishan doesn't look very old. Compared with Zhao Qichen, he looks like an ordinary boy.His lips were drawn into a straight line, and he didn't look very happy.He clicked on the game replay, fast forwarded and watched it.

He could still hear someone saying not far behind him: "At this time, if you don't just hang on to people, you won't be so passive when running poison..."

Lin Qiuran didn't need to ask, and the barrage started to pop up.

"Let's go back and see how good Montenegro was just now."

"Coach An is going crazy."

"I predicted it a long time ago, this one will eat chicken and pour x with cement."

"Okay, all the keyboard coaches shut up! Why don't you play professionally if you are so capable?"

This sentence gave Lin Qiuran a very important reminder.

That's right, where's the coach of the SOD team?

Lin Qiuran walked back to the training room, and several people sat staggeringly on the gaming chairs, drinking water, playing with mobile phones, waiting for the start of the next game.

Lin Qiuran asked casually.

"Has there been no coach on your team before?"

"Yes." Zhao Qichen raised his head, "It's been too long since I haven't been paid, and the coach ran away."

Fatty continued, "But it doesn't matter to us whether we have a coach or not. The coach is in charge of the second team and the youth trainees. Anyway, now that the second team is gone, it's useless to have a coach."

He said it quite proudly.

"After all, not every team is as worry-free as we are, able to explore on their own without the guidance of a coach."

"Haven't you thought about improving your tactics?" Lin Qiuran asked cryptically.

"Change? Why change?" The little chubby Zhang Er monk was puzzled, "Isn't it good now?"

Zhao Qichen also nodded in agreement, "Yes, there is no need to change it."

He thought more than Xiaopang, roughly guessed the reason why Lin Qiuran suddenly mentioned this, and comforted her.

"Our team has just recruited a newcomer, and is now in the running-in period. After a while, the old wolf will practice courageously, and his skills will catch up. We will be a good guy again!"

Ma Hou also said, "Sister Lin Qiuran, you don't know that there is a team in North America, and it is said that one person is the whole team. After a team sacrifices three people, the remaining one will perform very well. Get a good ranking."

Lin Qiuran looked at the old wolf out of the corner of his eye. He probably felt that he was lagging behind, and his interest was obviously not as high as the previous few people, but he also said.

"I will train hard recently and try to catch up as soon as possible."

Across Xiaopang, Zhao Qichen smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Come on, old wolf, the captain is optimistic about you. You have great potential, and you will surpass Qingzhou in a short time. But if you want to catch up with me, you are still far away."

There is no trace of narcissism.

Lin Qiuran also laughed, but didn't say anything.But secretly thinking in his heart, he should find a coach for the team.

*
At night, Lin Qiuran didn't stay at the base, but took the subway back to the city.

She has always acted vigorously, and thinking of the villa that was about to expire, she took advantage of the afternoon to contact a real estate agency she knew and planned to have dinner together in the evening.

"Long time no see, Miss Qiu Ran."

The intermediary is an elderly, middle-aged woman named Sister Fang, who looks very sophisticated.As soon as he saw Lin Qiuran coming in, he smiled and stood up to greet her.

"It's hard to say clearly on the phone." Sister Fang took out a thick stack of documents from her bag, "Do you rent the villa for your own use? Or for something else?"

"I plan to use it as the team's base. Sister Fang, I remember that you love the shrimp in this store." Lin Qiuran called the waiter, "Please order."

Sister Fang smiled like a flower.

"Miss Qiuran is such a busy person, it's my honor to still remember what I like to eat. Miss Qiuran, the team you are talking about is the kind of team that plays games?"

"That's right." Lin Qiuran finished ordering, returned the menu to the waiter, and nodded with a smile, "It's the e-sports team, our company's most important project recently, and I was specially sent to watch it."

"My son also likes playing games very much. He also said that he will become a professional player in the future and represent his country in competitions. What is the name of the team he likes, S, S..."

"SOD?"

"Yes, yes, this is it!" Sister Fang patted her head, "My son really likes them, and he watches the live broadcast at home every day."

Lin Qiuran couldn't help sighing, there is no coincidence without a book.

"What a coincidence, Sister Fang. The club just acquired by our company is called SOD."

With this coincidence included, Sister Fang became more enthusiastic.

"The base for playing games, do you have to pull all kinds of wires? Do you have to move around in the villa?"

"probably."

"That's it, then these few are not suitable." Sister Fang took a few out of them and put them aside, "My boss said, we can't make any big moves."

She put the rest in front of Lin Qiuran.

"Choose one. By the way, when did you check in?"

"As soon as possible. The current villa will be available soon."

After making a selection, Lin Qiuran was stumped again.

Some areas are not suitable, and some units are not very good. She can't move into her favorite villa for a month or two.And the funds given by the company are too limited, so good villas cannot be rented at all.

Looking for another intermediary, Lin Qiuran can't rest assured too easily, in case there is something wrong with the villa...