When all the post-game links were over, Lin Qiuran led several people out of the stadium together.

The sky was clear outside, and compared to the dim sight in the venue, several people couldn't help but squint their eyes.

Lin Qiuran took a deep breath and muttered, "Elite Competition...... It's over. ”

Hearing Lin Qiuran's sigh of relief, several people smiled movingly.

Although the scale of the Elite competition is still a little lower than that of the national competition, for a team that has almost fallen apart, this victory has definitely brought more than just a morale boost.

"Sister Ran Ran, I'm hungry, let's hurry up and eat."

Chubby rubbed his stomach while crying and mourning.

Lin Qiuran looked at Zhao Qichen, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

There are two options in front of them now, one is to find a place to celebrate now, but it will be in a hurry;

The second is to eat a little casually to fill your stomach, go back to the hotel to pack your luggage, go back for a short rest and then come out to celebrate in the evening, although you need to endure for a long time, you can have fun.

"The choice is yours."

Zhao Qichen said both situations and let the trio decide for themselves.

The old wolf and the horse monkey were willing to postpone the celebration banquet until tonight, only Xiaopang, after listening to the two options, silently asked:

"Can't you celebrate twice at noon and at night?"

Everyone: "......"

Zhao Qichen knocked on the little fat head with a chestnut, pushed his sunglasses upward, and took the lead in leaving with his straight and slender legs.

"Don't be stunned, go back and collect your luggage."

At the sound of an order, several people did not have any objection and followed Zhao Qichen back to the hotel together.

At the hotel, Lin Qiuran gave each of them a little food in the self-service area in the hall and asked them to pad their stomachs first.

"I've wronged the champions, and I'll make it up to you in the evening."

Hearing Lin Qiuran call them champions, several people all lowered their heads in unison, laughing silly.

Zhao Qichen had a grudge in his eyes on the side, and he complained in his heart, but he couldn't vent because he couldn't expose his relationship with Lin Qiuran.

Although Lin Qiuran felt Zhao Qichen's gaze, in order not to cause any extraneous branches, Lin Qiuran selectively ignored the past.

So much so that when all the food on everyone's plate was eaten, only Zhao Qichen's plate was still full.

"Boss, aren't you hungry?"

Xiaopang stretched out his hand to the edge of Zhao Qichen's plate, testing on the edge of crime.

"How do you feel that the boss is still not very happy after winning the game, is it my delusion?"

The old wolf looked at Zhao Qichen's raised brows, as well as the cheeks without a hint of smile, and he was slightly puzzled in his heart.

He remembered that when the game was just over, Zhao Qichen's expression was still bright, and it didn't take long for him to return to his usual black face again.

"For the boss, the shelf life of happiness is always so short."

The horse monkey couldn't help but sigh on the side.

Lin Qiuran raised his head at this time and gently smoothed the red hair on the top of Zhao Qichen's head.

"Be happy, a little bit of a champion."

Zhao Qichen's emotions were finally eased because of Lin Qiuran's smooth hair, so he slapped away the little fat hand, picked up the things on the plate and began to chew.

Lin Qiuran smiled with satisfaction, thought about it and thought that the time should be almost now, quietly walked to the big bed room where he originally lived, and took out all the mobile phones of the team members in the suitcase.

"Well, it's officially returned."

Xiaopang happily took the phone, looking happy, and kissed his phone a few times.

"You're finally back, my little liver."

The horse monkey couldn't help but roll his eyes at Xiaopang on the side: "Is it so exaggerated?" I see that you don't have a mobile phone these days, you eat well and sleep well. ”

Chubby didn't pay attention to it, but went straight to open his penguin account, wanting to see his fan base to comfort and comfort his injured little heart.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered, I saw a group message prompt, and there was a cold prompt:

The "SOD, XiaoPang Official Fan Group" has been disbanded.

The corners of Xiaopang's originally smiling mouth suddenly stiffened, and Zhao Qichen probably guessed that Xiaopang had seen the fan group he was thinking about going to the empty building, and he was slightly sympathetic on the side.

Sooner or later, it will come.

Chubby covered his heart, threw his phone on the dining table, and wailed bitterly:

"Fat man, I, I was arranged by fans one day to be clear-......"

The horse monkey and the old wolf were attracted by his appearance, and picked up the screen of his mobile phone that was still lit up from the table and looked at it.

"Yo, it's disbanded."

The horse monkey gloated and added a sentence on the side.

Chubby leaned back in his chair with his eyes open, not bothering to pay attention to the monkey's taunt.

Seeing this, Lin Qiuran was also very curious, and he was about to get up to get Xiaopang's mobile phone.

"You don't have to look at it, it's just that his only fan base is gone."

Zhao Qichen pressed Lin Qiuran's body and directly told the situation.

Xiaopang's originally empty expression suddenly regained his spirits, and he stood up excitedly and protested loudly next to Zhao Qichen:

"Why are you talking so lightly, boss, about such an important matter?! They're what motivates me to keep playing......"

Zhao Qichen didn't raise his eyelids, he ate slowly, and when he heard Xiaopang say this, he finally stopped chewing in his mouth.

"Now that there are no more fans, are you going to quit the game?"

Chubby was stunned for a moment, and then sat down straight.

"Really fragrant ......"

Horse monkey, old wolf: "......"

Lin Qiuran looked at the atmosphere a little stiff, and quickly stood up to face Xiaopang and comforted:

"Isn't it just a fan base? The old doesn't go and the new doesn't come, and those who leave you when you're at a low point won't be true love fans. ”

"Really?"

Xiaopang raised his head weakly, and his tone was full of grievances.

Lin Qiuran couldn't help but smile in a low voice, and comforted softly:

"Am I going to lie to you again?"

"But the old one is gone, when will the new one come......"

There was a hint of hopelessness in Chubby's tone.

Lin Qiuran raised his eyebrows and reminded softly:

"Didn't you sign up for Weibo yesterday? Don't you even look at the number of followers you have now? ”

As soon as Lin Qiuran's words fell, the old wolf was the first to open his Weibo.

"Oh my God...... More than 700,000 followers, am I dreaming? ”

Chubby hurriedly picked up his mobile phone from the table and checked it in a hurry.

"I'm also more than 700,000 ......"

Little Fat and Old Wolf glanced at each other, and there was some heat in their eyes.

Why did they just get a good night's sleep, and the number of fans that was still in the single digits yesterday skyrocketed so much......