Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Chapter 253 Honorable Retirement

Two years later.

The scene of the world-class PUBG League, this game has attracted the attention of many e-sports fans around the world.

After a month-long selection competition, the ultimate final was held in the largest venue in Europe. Nearly a hundred of the world's top e-sports players formed 25 teams. After two days of ten rounds of competition, the final champion was locked in an Asian team. In the battle between the team and a European team.

Before the live broadcast, all the audience were waiting with bated breath, and the commentator tried his best to convey every detail to the audience, but the final match between the two teams was too exciting, and the intensity of the battle could not be expressed in words alone.

In just a few minutes, the live broadcast platform displayed the final chicken eating interface, and the commentator sat up in an instant, announcing tonight's champion almost screaming.

"Congratulations to the SOD team for eating chicken in a single game, ranking first in the overall ranking, and winning the championship of this year's world-class PUBG league!"

"This is also the third time that SOD has won the championship in a world-class competition. It can be said that it is firmly seated on the altar and will not fall down!"

All of a sudden, the number of live broadcast platforms in Asia exploded, and many players walked up to the SOD members, hugging and expressing their congratulations.

Although the DS team has been overwhelmed by SOD for the past few years, the relationship between the two teams is getting better and better. Captain Yang Feng and Zhao Qichen hug each other tightly, causing fans to scream.

The national flag is rising, and the award ceremony is solemn and sacred. It is not the first time for SOD to stand on the top podium of such a big competition, but this time, everyone's expressions seem to be extremely dignified.

This award means that SOD will become the leader of PUBG's world-class team. Wen Zhouxing finally couldn't hold back and ran from the backstage to the venue, watching several people in black uniforms receiving the award shed tears of excitement.

The trophy was handed over to Zhao Qichen. Now he is 24 years old. He is the captain of the strongest team in the world and the general manager of Meiyu Group. Two years is enough for an immature boy to grow into a man who can take charge of himself .

This time the trophy was unusually heavy, Zhao Qichen weighed it in his hand, and suddenly laughed.

The members next to them did not feel the joy after winning the award, they all stood with their hands behind their backs and bowed their heads in silence.

The audience at the scene seemed to understand what was about to happen, and they consciously fell silent, while the live broadcast audience frantically swiped the barrage.

The award presenter indicated that the champion team could say a few words. Ma Hou silently took the microphone and handed it to Zhao Qichen without hesitation. He had said enough, this time, he didn't want to say any more.

Anyone who is close to Zhao Qichen can clearly see the elastic bandage on his right wrist, which is fully wrapped up to the palm of his hand, and the hand holding the microphone is trembling uncontrollably, but he is holding it extremely tightly.

"Hello everyone, I'm the captain of SOD, sunshine, I'm sorry, I want to say more today, I hope you don't dislike me, okay?"

There was warm applause from the audience, and fans roared from time to time, Yu Xintian finally couldn't help crying in the audience.

"I don't remember how many years I have been playing e-sports. I always feel that it is not long enough. Maybe I am this kind of Internet addicted teenager. From being unknown, to tasting the fruits of victory for the first time, to Today, our SOD does not know how many years have passed."

Zhao Qichen looked at the audience, paused, and continued: "Actually, for so long, some people have been speculating whether our team is at odds, or who is supporting SOD. In fact, I want to say, The team cannot go to today without everyone around me, and I am also very grateful to them for their company all the way to make the team what it is today."

The old wolf next to him silently put his arms around Zhao Qichen's shoulders, and the two looked at each other with a smile.

"I think today may be the most tiring game I have played. I don't know how many games I can last, so every game is like playing the last game. Fortunately, God favored me, and I persisted. It came down, and it persisted.”

As he said that, Zhao Qichen raised his arms and said with a smile, so that people could ignore his unstoppable trembling.

"There is no feast that never ends. I hope to leave at the most glorious time. Today, I officially announce my retirement. SOD is not just a belief in sunshine, but a belief in itself!"

As he spoke, Zhao Qichen waved the trophy, smiled at the camera, walked off the podium, and walked away without looking back.

The people in the auditorium erupted into unbelievable voices in an instant, and some fans even sat in their seats and burst into tears.

Although the reporter received the news in advance, he still couldn't escape the shock. When he recovered, he rushed to interview, but many e-sports players stopped him.

The arena became chaotic, Zhao Qichen walked away, reporters swarmed in, players from other teams blocked the reporters spontaneously, and the manager of the team, Yu Xintian, was crying uncontrollably in the audience.

She still remembered what Zhao Qichen said before the game, he said: "The era that belongs to him is over, these years of glory are enough."

He doesn't want to retire in such an unseemly way when he has no ability to continue playing. What he hopes is that everyone only remembers his glory and goes out when it shines the most.

Walking from the arena to the waiting room was unimpeded. Some substitute players from other teams even came up to shake his hand. Zhao Qichen responded to them one by one with a smile.

After returning to the lounge, everything returned to silence, as if none of this had happened, and continued training tomorrow to meet the next game.

A month ago, he suffered unbearable pain in his wrist during a training session, and was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night. The doctor diagnosed him with a tendon injury, and if he persisted in playing, he might never be able to touch e-sports again in his life.

It was also at this time that the members learned that Zhao Qichen had endured this pain for two months.

That night, in the unexpected silence of the base, Zhao Qichen stared at his wrist in a daze until midnight, while Wen Zhouxing watched his case and stayed up all night.

After that, Zhao Qichen insisted on finishing his participation in the World League, no one could stop him, and he would announce his official retirement after the game.

Before the competition, the members were like crazy and practiced in the training room day and night. When Maoyu learned that Zhao Qichen would be replaced by him in any situation, he started to step up his practice.

After that, Zhao Qichen's daily training time was greatly reduced, but every time he looked at the training room late at night, it was always brightly lit.

In fact, he knows that every member is practicing hard, hoping that he can submit a perfect answer in the last game.

Fortunately, he did it, SOD did it, ten rounds, even though his wrist was so painful that he couldn't feel it in the end, he didn't let up for a moment.

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