Chapter 3: Madman
At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Qiuran took the subway to Linjiang Villa District.
Her new job is to be the manager of an esports club.
In recent years, the esports industry has developed rapidly, and Meiyu Group sniffed out the huge profits hidden behind it, so it also stepped in and bought the club from a bankrupt owner.
However, due to the group's internal liquidity problems and the fact that the asset evaluation of the SOD club did not meet the expected goals, the project was quickly and strategically abandoned.
It wasn't until Dandong restarted the project in order to make a stumbling block for her, and sent Lin Qiuran to be the manager.
The transfer notice was only issued yesterday, and today Lin Qiuran was asked to take office immediately, leaving her no time to prepare.
Lin Qiuran found a place on the subway, clicked on the audio of the "SOD team pre-game interview", and plugged in the headphones.
Time was pressing, and she didn't have time to prepare too much, so she could only seize every minute to find out.
"Okay, let's interview the captain of SOD, your male god sunrise!"
Sunrise's voice was clear and clear, with a kind of youthful clarity, but also a little low.
"I'm Sunrise."
Lin Qiuran always felt that this voice was a little familiar.
"The final is just around the corner, and you feel nervous when you hear that your old rival Mars team has conducted special training for you, focusing on your weaknesses?"
"Snort." Sunrise sneered very shamelessly, "I'm sorry, my biggest weakness is that there are no dead ends." ”
There is no picture in the audio, but Lin Qiuran has been able to sketch an image in his mind through his short sentences.
Crazy and proud.
Young people, who have not been smoothed out by the wind and frost of society, are young and vigorous, young and frivolous.
His tone was flat, but the inevitability of it was obvious.
Lin Qiuran couldn't help but chuckle.
After laughing, he sighed again, to deal with such a person...... It's not easy.
She continued to listen.
"Your teammate, who is also the former captain Qingzhou, is about to retire and has been fighting side by side for so many years, I don't say it, but I must be very reluctant to him in my heart, right?"
"What's there to be reluctant to?" Sunrise felt inexplicable, "Qingzhou's choice is very rational, and retiring at the peak is much better than leaving the game in embarrassment after being pressed to the ground by others after his performance declined." ”
…… He is not soft on his teammates.
"Then will you choose to take the path of Qingzhou in the future?"
"Not really." Sunrise regrets, "As long as I'm on the field for one day, I'm always at the top. ”
Further down are the speeches of the rest of the team.
"Fat man, I want to use my strength today to prove who is the first in the national uniform."
"I also think that our captain only has one face to see, but I have to say that our captain uses his face to roll the keyboard in a more position than the other side."
Etcetera.
It must be the champion team, so they have such high self-confidence, right?
Thinking so, Lin Qiuran clicked on Baidu and searched for the results of the competition, her smile gradually stiffened, and she rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.
Runner-up.
She suddenly felt that she was a little old, and she could no longer keep up with the thinking of young people. The door to a whole new world is opening to her.
One day in the future, Lin Qiuran will face the "pre-game chatter" without changing his color, and watch the players from all walks of life arrogantly let their opponents speak.
The only thing that made Lin Qiuran feel that he was a "normal person" was the one whose game ID was "Qingzhou".
Compared with the previous few people, he spoke gently and politely, which was obviously more in line with the cognition of Lin Qiuran, a person in the society.
But unfortunately, the only normal person has retired. The match in the interview was the last game of his career.
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Thinking of the chaotic prospects, Zhao Qichen and the others didn't have the heart to sleep, so they simply trained all night.
Four Internet addicted teenagers sit in a row, with a chicken nest head, wearing a crumpled T-shirt and big pants, very informal, and don't care about the image at all.
Their team and others just got guns, and the old wolf got the lunch.
At this moment, the doorbell rang, and the little fat shouted, "Open the door, old wolf." Who ordered takeout behind my back? ”
"If you eat it again, the third-level armor won't be able to hold you."
Zhao Qichen glanced at the three layers of flesh on his belly and said badly.
"I didn't order takeout."
The old wolf got up from the swivel chair, walked over and opened the door.
With just one look, he was stunned.
it! Which food delivery company actually uses a beauty trick!
No, this kind of young lady with an elite temperament......
With a professional smile, Lin Qiuran politely introduced himself to him.
"Hello, I am the new manager of SOD Esports Club. Can I go in now, please? ”
Each floor of the villa is very large, and the training room where Zhao Qichen is located can't hear the movement at the door.
Seeing that the old wolf hadn't come back for a long time, Little Fat urged.
"Old wolf, what have you done, why have you been so long? You won't take the opportunity to run away, will you? ”
The character in Zhao Qichen's game was hiding in the room to observe the situation, and took advantage of this gap to glance at the door.
The old wolf was walking in with a young woman.
This man......
That familiar face......
Even if she only "got along" for more than two hours, Zhao Qichen would never forget her appearance.
After waiting for hours, she finally came!
Zhao Qichen was excited for a while, his hand slipped, and the little fat next to him let out a miserable scream.
"Captain, why are you blowing my head off? Quick, horse monkey save me! it, it's dead??? Fat man, I'm just going to die? Zhao Qichen, I'm your uncle! Lao Tzu can win the MVP in this game! ”
Chubby angrily accused.
"Zhao Qichen, I found that you are exceptionally out of shape today! How many times have you looked at your phone today? If not a thousand times, there must be eight hundred times, saying, Is there someone out there behind my back? ”
"What the hell is it called?" Zhao Qichen looked impatient, "It just so happened that you died, come and pick up my plate." ”
He pushed away the keyboard and stood up, subconsciously combing his messy hair with his fingers.
Chubby was dissatisfied, "Why are you going?" ”
"There's a guest coming." Zhao Qichen clenched his fist with one hand, put it to his lips and coughed lightly, "As the captain of the SOD team, I should go to receive her." ”
Chubby and the horse monkey glanced at each other, and their eyes were puzzled.
"Do you think there's anything wrong with the captain?"
"Seems to be a bit ...... Inexplicably shy? ”
"I also think so, but I'm not sure, how can a person like Zhao Qichen with a face thicker than the city wall be shy?"
"And, when did he become so conscious of being a captain?"
"This back is too pretending, I can't stand it!"
Zhao Qichen didn't hear how his teammates arranged him behind his back, walked up to Lin Qiuran, and forced the old wolf to leave with his eyes.
Then put on a cold look, lowered his voice and said lightly.
"You're here? Just call, I'll pick you up, how tired I am from running all the way here. Without waiting for Lin Qiuran to answer, he continued, "The base is inconvenient, we'd better go out and talk." ”
As everyone knows, his dignity with a chicken nest head and SpongeBob SquarePants has a positive and elegant appearance, which makes Lin Qiuran feel a little funny.
See you again, Lei Feng.
She was also a little surprised in her heart, could it be that he couldn't stay after the internship period, why did he appear at the base of the e-sports team again?
The heart is strange, and the face is not visible.
Lin Qiuran used a formal tone and said businesslikely.
"Hello, I'm Lin Qiuran, the new manager of the SOD club, may I ask who you are?"
Zhao Qichen's figure suddenly froze.
There was also a can't suppress laugh from behind.
"Damn, he pretended to fail, hahahahaha!"