Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Everyone sat in a circle and watched the replay of the whole game. At the beginning, they were discussing something in a hurry, and the atmosphere became more and more serious at the end. After Wen Zhouxing closed the computer, they were silent.

Mars did not lose strength because of the big change. To be correct, it is stronger than before.

As for why he narrowly won, Zhao Qichen silently turned the ring in his hand, his eyes darkened.

This team they have never heard of, to be precise, is a team that they have never paid attention to, it is really too strong.

Now there is no news of sunshine's perfect comeback on the forum, and it is replaced by this surprising dark horse.

According to the current level of SOD, Zhao Qichen can only guarantee a tie.

But this is still the peak period of their team.

Wen Zhouxing did not remain silent like them, but calmly began to analyze the team.

"From the perspective of cooperation, the level of each member, according to their current average level, is basically impeccable."

If that's the case, Zhao Qichen is not afraid of them. It's just that such a team that appeared suddenly showed such impressive strength in the first game, and then adapted to the game. He couldn't imagine it.

Lin Qiuran didn't understand their professional knowledge of e-sports, but saw that each of them had a heavy heart, so she searched for this team on the Internet.

DS, the team name is the abbreviation of Danger signals, which was established at the beginning of the year. It can be regarded as a completely rookie team. This competition is their first show.

Zhao Qichen frowned. Just like their names, the danger signal seemed to give them a strong blow to these teams as soon as they appeared on the stage.

"Okay, a rookie team is just lucky, what are you afraid of?"

The horse monkey wanted to relieve the tense atmosphere at the right time, but it was obviously useless, so he pursed his lips in embarrassment.

Zhao Qichen looked up and saw a few people with serious faces. He tapped his fingers on the table and said in a low voice, "Instead of sitting here waiting to die, it's better to seize the time to improve your strength."

Wen Zhouxing nodded: "Yes! There are still two weeks until the next semi-final, everyone prepares hard, and the problems I told you must be actively corrected."

As if they were encouraged, they nodded heavily, then stood up and walked out of the conference room.

Zhao Qichen watched the crowd leave, Lin Qiuran remained seated, and moved the chair to her side.

"what happened, Babe?"

Lin Qiuran looked up at him worriedly, and tugged at his cuffs.

"At first, I thought that everything in the team was going in a good direction. Today, there are still so many sponsors calling, but I didn't expect to get involved again."

Zhao Qichen chuckled and put his arms around her shoulders.

"This is not something you should worry about. Whether you can win the game or not is our business. The commercial value that the sponsor sees, you have done a good job, and then it will be up to us."

Lin Qiuran raised his head and met Zhao Qichen's firm eyes. Although he was sometimes very unruly, he had to admit that he could always make Lin Qiuran feel at ease.

After the replay, everyone in the team seemed to be aware of the crisis. Even though Lin Qiuran said it was a holiday, no one left. When Wen Zhou walked into the training room, he saw four people sitting neatly on the plane, their hands moving non-stop.

"Old Wolf, keep an eye on your surroundings. According to this time, the team from the shooting range should have come over."

Zhao Qichen stared at the screen, and Mao Yu stood behind him, watching every operation carefully.

After a while, Zhao Qichen collected all the equipment, and after a brief exchange with the three of them, he looked at the map.

"The safety zone is very friendly, and the team that is going to block the shooting range."

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Qichen finished speaking, the old wolf with the strongest dynamic eyesight said, "Here we come."

"Ready to pick up guests."

Half a minute later, the corner of Zhao Qichen's mouth twitched, and a team from the shooting range was wiped out, but they were so poor that they didn't have many bullets in their hands.

Wen Zhouxing stood behind a few people, seeing them so focused on training, he smiled in relief, and put Maoyu on the shoulder.

The other party was taken aback, turned his head and saw his coach staring at everyone kindly, and swallowed in surprise.

Lin Qiuran went to the company in the afternoon, and wanted to report to Dandong, but he was not in the company, so he met Su Xinrui instead.

The other party seemed to be in a bad mood, and when he saw her, he just exchanged a few words and left.

This is really not like this woman's style of dealing with things. According to the past, she would be dragged to a meal or something.

Lin Qiuran was worried that the people in the villa were not eating well, so she hurried back, and when she entered the door, she saw the people in the team sitting at the table eating obediently, she blinked in surprise.

"Don't be surprised, I dragged them here."

Wen Zhouxing spoke silently, and Lin Qiuran smiled helplessly, but he didn't see Zhao Qichen after scanning around.

"The boss is still upstairs, and Team Wen can't call him down."

Several people seemed to be able to see Lin Qiuran's thoughts, which made her very upset.

Surrounded by the eyes of several people, he went upstairs and opened the door of the training room. Zhao Qichen was indeed sitting in front of the plane.

He is playing custom, 50 people per game, in a fixed circle, landing only shotguns and pistols, and can be resurrected infinitely.

This mode is very good for training close-range shooting and predictive ability.

Zhao Qichen's team naturally ranked first, and his teammates began to speculate on who this great god was.

Lin Qiuran looked at Zhao Qichen holding an S686 in his hand, and as long as he could see people fell to the ground one after another, the action of changing bullets after hip shooting was done in one go.

Lin Qiuran was fascinated by it for a moment, but when she regained her senses, she stepped forward decisively and patted the back of his head hard.

Zhao Qichen was playing very hotly, this mode is very exciting, basically you can see a group of people in two steps.

When he was hit in the back of the head by Lin Qiuran, Zhao Qichen's gun fluttered and he was sprayed to the ground by someone.

Just as he was about to get angry, he turned his head and saw Lin Qiuran's sullen face. He put out the fire resentfully, and said while parachuting, "You came back so early?"

Lin Qiuran put away his clothes and sat beside him, staring at Zhao Qichen who was still in the game.

"Yeah, how do you know you're still practicing if you don't come back so early?"

"Oh!"

One person fell to the ground, Zhao Qichen quickly reloaded and dealt with his teammate.

"I'm not hungry, I ate late at noon, it's fine."

Lin Qiuran frowned, and didn't know who Zhao Qichen was angry with. Ever since he watched the match between DS and Mars, he started training like crazy.

It's not like his style.