Chapter 130: Sitting on the Bench
Of course, Lin Qiuran knew what Zhao Qichen was worried about, so he didn't speak, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
"We should be glad we are fine now, the chubby man is fine."
So far, Lin Qiuran can only comfort him like this.
No one could have predicted such a situation.
Zhao Qichen still didn't look up.
Lin Qiuran walked to the chair next to the bed and sat down, looking at Xiao Pang's sleeping face and his bloodless lips at this time, as if he had a firm idea.
"Tomorrow...... I'll play for Chubby. ”
"Mars Come on......"
"SOD Wins ......"
The huge competition venue is full of people.
It was the first time for Lin Qiuran to sit on the contestant seat and experience this scene.
After he said his decision to replace Xiaopang on the field, Zhao Qichen was stunned for a long time, but in the end, his eyes burst into brilliance.
It may sound daring, but it's also the last resort in a desperate situation.
Zhao Qichen and Lin Qiuran were worried last night that Xiaopang woke up in the middle of the night and no one was with him, so they could only make do with another empty bed in the ward for one night.
The environment is relatively harsh, and you have to listen to the movements around you all the time.
Both of them slept lightly, and they did not sleep peacefully.
Fortunately, Chubby was relatively honest all night, and there were no accidents.
I got up early in the morning and hurriedly arranged Xiaopang's ward care for the next day, and left a note at his bedside to briefly explain the situation, and the two hurried back to the hotel.
Because the distance is relatively close, it did not delay their trip.
There is still half an hour left before the official start of the game.
At this time, the horse monkey and the old wolf were already waiting anxiously at the door of the hotel room.
Both of their mobile phones were handed in during the competition, and without their mobile phones, they couldn't keep in touch with Lin Qiuran and them in time.
After seeing the sound and shadow of the two, the old wolf's red eyes finally couldn't help but ooze a few tears.
"Where's Chubby?"
The horse monkey looked left and right, but did not find the figure of the little fat.
It was too late to comfort him, or even to explain the current situation, Zhao Qichen made a straightforward decision.
"Xiaopang can't play, in today's game, Ran Ran made his debut as a starter."
The explosive decision startled the horse monkey and the old wolf.
Lin Qiuran didn't have time to say anything, changed his team uniform, and several people hurried into the venue.
So much so that now, Lin Qiuran himself has a very unreal feeling.
"Sister Ran Ran, don't be nervous, just think of it as if we were in the base to open the black......"
The horse monkey chuckled and comforted.
After accepting the status quo, he also felt that there was no way out.
"yes, yes, don't be nervous......"
The old wolf also chimed in.
As everyone knows, he is the most nervous among the four.
"As long as we play, we can keep our place in the top four...... As for the champion, let it go and fight. ”
It is rare for Zhao Qichen to say such things in the team's voice before the game for the first time.
Looking at Zhao Qichen sitting beside him, Lin Qiuran turned his head slightly.
The two looked at each other, looking at the blue and black under each other's eyes, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.
Where no one found out, Zhao Qichen gently shook Lin Qiuran's hand.
"Come on."
In the headset, Zhao Qichen said a word of encouragement.
Lin Qiuran has never been a character who retreats from difficulties, and she feels novel and exciting about the current situation.
There is also a sense of belonging in my heart.
Even though she knew it would be difficult, she still wanted to try it for the title.
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Lounge.
Kwon Sung was frowning at this time, looking at the competition area on both sides.
The assistant next to him stood quietly with a pen and paper in his hand.
He still didn't know that Xiaopang was replaced by Lin Qiuran.
"So tenacious, do you still want to play like this?"
Hearing the doubts coming from beside him, the little assistant spoke in time:
"Manager, don't worry, SOD should be in order to guarantee their place in the top four, as for the championship, they won't have the form to win."
As Kwon Cheng's personal assistant, the little assistant knows all about what Xiaoyu and Kwon Cheng do.
Quan Cheng was not moved by this sentence, but snorted lightly.
"Final four? This Internet café team, which doesn't even have a substitute, deserves to go to the World Championships? ”
When the little assistant heard this, he didn't dare to answer.
"It's always not so smooth to let others do things, and if you don't do it, just be neat, do you still want me to teach me the truth of long nights and dreams?"
Hearing that Quan Cheng pointed the finger at Xiaoyu, the little assistant spoke quietly:
"Actually, you can't blame Xiaoyu for this matter, if Zangyue hadn't been absent, you wouldn't have so many worries manager......"
When it came to Zangyue, Quan Cheng's teeth were clenched.
"I really take myself seriously, it's been three days, and I haven't answered a single phone call, I think he never took me seriously."
And that's exactly what happened.
As a veteran of Mars, Zang Yue has always disdained some evil tendencies in the team.
Especially the manager Kwon Sung.
After the poor results of the Mars World Championship last time, the former manager was dismissed from the top.
I thought that I would be replaced with a savior who would lead Mars out of the fog at such a critical juncture, but I didn't expect a straw bag puppet to come.
Little by little, the environment of the club changes at a visible rate.
Since Quan Cheng entered Mars, he has always complained about Zangyue.
But he is a veteran after all, and he has a little foundation in the club.
The two showed that it was the relationship between the manager and the player, but secretly there was a feeling of incompatibility.
But after all, his performance is determined by the results of his teammates, so Quan Cheng was silent and endured this year.
Until the inexplicable disappearance of Sai Zangyue before the game.
"Winning the championship, without his participation, it's time to settle the account between us."
Kwon Sung's tone was fierce.
This time, Zangyue was absent for no reason, although he brought trouble to himself, but at the same time, he also seized the means that he could deal with him.
"Yes, as the captain, Zangyue's behavior this time is enough to shake his starting position."
The assistant hinted on the side that Quan Cheng could start from Zangyue's starting position.
The corners of Kwon Sung's mouth grinned in a cruel arc.
"Starting position? Doesn't he boast that he has the attitude and spirit of a pro? Since that's the case, then I'll let him taste what it's like to not be able to play professionally......"
As soon as these words came out, the assistant immediately understood the meaning of Quan Cheng's words.
Although he agreed, the little assistant also recognized the character of the man in front of him who was eager to repay him, as well as his almost cruel way of doing things.
It's really not something that a little assistant like him can afford to mess with casually.
"I want to see what the last struggle of SOD, a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, will do......"