Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

"I waited for you so late and didn't say anything when I came back. Isn't it appropriate, Manager Lin?"

Lin Qiuran looked at his teasing eyes, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and put the water glass back to its original position.

Seeing that she hadn't come yet, Zhao Qichen planned to go down, but was stopped by Lin Qiuran on the sofa.

"Wait a minute, I guess Coach Wen told you that if he sees someone not sleeping, the salary and bonus of the month will be deducted."

Zhao Qichen paused, Wen Zhouxing really said it, but would Zhao Qichen care about the money?

Thinking so, Zhao Qichen continued to walk downstairs.

"Wait!"

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Lin Qiuran had an idea, and said with a stiff neck: "Then, as the manager, I will add another one. If it is found that the team does not sleep alone, everyone will train after the game and cancel the vacation."

Hearing this, Zhao Qichen always felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him from behind, and finally stopped and did not move.

"Manager Xiaolin, you have learned very badly recently, dare to threaten me?"

Seeing that he finally stopped at the stairs, Lin Qiuran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, so now... Captain Zhao should go back to the room? Otherwise, I'm not sure if I will report it to the organization?"

Zhao Qichen pouted resentfully, looked at Lin Qiuran with some reluctance, and went back to his room.

Lin Qiuran didn't dare to delay, and after Zhao Qichen entered the room, he followed him back to his room.

Just after putting down the bag, the text message came again.

Zhao Qichen: Manager Lin, don't you plan to cheer me up?
The corner of Lin Qiuran's mouth curled up, and his fingers moved.

Lin Qiuran: Come on, sunshine.

The next day, because of the competition, everyone in the team woke up early. Looking at the half-rising sun outside, Zhao Qichen yawned big.

This group of people has always been upside down day and night, so getting up early is simply torture for them.

A group of people got into the car, Wen Zhouxing sat in front and watched the news before the game, and the three of them leaned together to take a nap.

In the last row, Zhao Qichen fell asleep on Lin Qiuran's lap.

Lin Qiuran had earphones in one ear, and the other on Zhao Qichen's.

He has long been used to getting up early, and now it's really hard for her to catch up on sleep.

The horse monkey occasionally woke up and saw the picture of hot eyes in the back seat, and immediately fainted after suffering [-] points of damage.

When they were about to arrive at the scene, everyone sat up tacitly and straightened their hairstyles. Zhao Qichen yawned while Lin Qiuran helped him straighten his hair.

Looking at it this way, everyone is wearing SOD black uniforms, with their names behind them, which is really cool.

Arriving at the venue, the semi-finals received much more attention than the previous ones. When the car stopped, many reporters were already waiting outside.

Several people got out of the car one after another, and several reporters rushed to Zhao Qichen one after another, and Mike poked him in the face at risk.

"Is Sunshine confident in winning the singles championship this time?"

"Is personal honor more important than quadruple competition?"

"Will the newly promoted team DS threaten you? Please answer positively!"

Zhao Qichen frowned unobtrusively. Lin Qiuran originally wanted to help him block part of it, but these reporters flocked to her, and her thin body couldn't hold it up at all.

As soon as Zhao Qichen stretched out his long arms, he protected Lin Qiuran behind him. Just after taking two steps, some fans holding lamp signs crowded over, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Entering the semi-finals today is still the SOD team's limelight. Entering the arena will block the entrance!"

"Yeah, I'm afraid even when Mars was the most popular, it was nothing more than that."

Zhao Qichen sat in the background, listened to the host's words, and helped his forehead.

It is reasonable to suspect that this host is blatantly provoking trouble.

The teams are all in their lounges, that is to say, no one knows who each team will send out until the moment they play.

Finally, Wen Zhou Xing opened the door and walked in. Several people in the organization arranged their clothes, Zhao Qichen refused to put on makeup, and Chubby's face was a few degrees paler than usual.

"Playing now, remember, there must be no pressure, just do your best, we can get here, it is already very good."

Zhao Qichen nodded, but he had another thought in his mind.

Not enough, this is far from enough for him.

A large number of spectators came to the stadium, and when the team entered the arena, it became even more heated, and the host's voice could not be heard for a while.

"Now the members of the SOD team are entering the arena one after another. First of all, the captain Sunshine, who is unmatched in one-handed sniping, is also the most popular candidate for the solo volleyball champion on the Internet."

Zhao Qichen's smiling face appeared in the camera, and Lin Qiuran felt that she was already fascinated, let alone those so-called girlfriend groups.

The arena erupted in an instant, even better than when SOD entered the arena just now. Zhao Qichen looked at the big screen with some doubts, and the host's voice was endless.

Silently put down the peripheral package, and the few people started to assemble it busy, there was no time to think about other things.

"The newly promoted team DS is entering the field now, and it is also the dark horse of this league. Many people predict that DS will be the champion team of this league!"

After Zhao Qichen finished fiddling with the keyboard, he looked at the big screen. The uniforms of the four players were all conspicuous red uniforms. There were screams on the field one after another. The rookie team stood out, and all of them looked good. It was normal to attract fans.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how can these little boys look like e-sports nerds?"

The voice in the team has already been turned on, Mahou's voice came from the earphones, Xiaopang hurriedly answered the call.

"But if you put it this way, the boss doesn't look like an otaku, they are all bugs in the hands of e-sports!"

These words caused Zhao Qichen to stare coldly, the team's entry was over, and the game was ready to start.

Backstage, Lin Qiuran and Wen Zhouxing were staring at the screen closely, while Mao Yu was rubbing his hands and waiting.

This first day was a four-row match, and Mao Yu didn't play, but for Wen Zhouxing, the four-row match was far more important than the single row.

The other three teams are not easy to mess with. He didn't pray for the first place. He was satisfied with just one place to advance to the finals.

Lin Qiuran was nervous, but the phone rang at an untimely time. After looking at the caller ID, it was Su Xinrui, she thought about it and picked it up.

"Ran Ran, you finally answered the phone."

Su Xinrui's tone was unusually calm, which made Lin Qiuran a little unaccustomed to calling in such a hurry, it must be an urgent matter at work, she was so calm.

"The team is about to start the game, what's the matter?"

"I know, I'm watching it too, but I just received a piece of information, and I'm not in the mood to read it."

Lin Qiuran frowned. For some reason, she had an ominous premonition.

"What information?"