Chapter 235: League Champion

"The final game was a hot one, and there were only two teams left in the finals, and now the SOD team is only a few points away from the first place."

In other words, the victory or defeat of the last game determines the champion of the game, and can SOD overtake it? We'll see. ”

"Now we see that Sunshine has judged the location of the other party through the sound of gunfire and is looking for the other party's personnel."

"Eh! SOD's horse monkey was knocked out, and now the two sides are in a four-on-three situation. ”

"Sunshine only has three rounds left in the AWM in his hand, can he play without missing a shot?"

As soon as the narrator's voice fell, Zhao Qichen instantly opened fire and closed the camera, and the next sniper target appeared on the screen.

"Sure enough, it's sunshine, the opponent's assault position has fallen to the ground, and then he is aiming at the opponent's sniper position."

Zhao Qichen in front of the screen stared at the game interface, and his characters appeared from time to time.

At the same time, the old wolf and Mao Taro were tightly stuck in the position of the two people opposite, and the members who fell to the ground were isolated, and after a few seconds, the last drop of blood was dropped.

Wen Zhouxing clasped his hands tightly together, watching the points on the field change at any time.

"Another shot! Sunshine did it! At the moment when the opponent showed up, Sunshine quickly knocked down the opposite sniper position, once again showing good sniper strength! ”

But after he shot, the opposite members quickly took cover, Zhao Qichen saw that he had saved a trace of blood, and hid behind the rocks to take medicine, and there were two other members on the opposite side.

"It's a three-on-two situation now, which is very beneficial for SOD, but Sunshine is currently recovering from the pills and racing against time in the finals, can he be in time?"

Three, two, one.

There was a continuous rifle gunfire from the headset, and Mao Taro stretched out his head and aimed at a member behind the tree, and between the two of them, the old wolf grenade was covering.

In the end, the opposing member was knocked down, Mao Taro was knocked down, the old wolf quickly made up for the member, Zhao Qichen's blood recovery was completed, and the last AWM bullet, the last member on the opposite side fell to the ground.

"The SOD team ate chicken without a hitch! Congratulations to Team SOD for winning first place in the league and an exciting final! ”

"The cooperation between SOD members is also quite tacit, and sunshine's AWM bullet is not missing! It is the strongest team in the Asian League this time! ”

The commentator explained excitedly, and the foreign commentator also commented on the champion of the game in other languages, and his tone was sour.

The crowd shouted SOD's name, and the team that missed out on the championship sat in their chairs and barely smiled, and stepped forward to congratulate them.

The horse monkey almost jumped up from the chair, Mao Taro gasped excitedly, and he didn't ease up for a long time, and the old wolf helped him to follow his back.

Zhao Qichen sat on the chair, watching the people in the audience shouting the names of their teams, and all kinds of broken Chinese came to congratulate him, and smiled.

Just today, everyone will remember the name of their team, not just Asia, in the future, they will rush to the world.

Standing on the podium, the trophies in Zhao Qichen's hands, the members stood aside and waved vigorously, and when it was their turn to speak, they would stumble and be unclear.

Mao Yao was holding the microphone at the moment, his eyes were red, and he looked at the camera and exhaled.

"Hopefully you can give me more time, I want to thank a little more people......"

Zhao Qichen smiled helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and Mao Taro looked at him and nodded heavily.

The audience finally fell silent, and the members of the other teams in the audience also looked here.

Zhao Qichen looked at Mao Yu's hand clutching the microphone and was trembling.

"First of all, I would like to give special thanks to Zang Yue, who brought me into this team, and thank him for letting me know that a team can be a family, as well as my captain, who has always been unwavering from me, and ......"

Mao Taro was a little excited and couldn't speak, and the horse monkey changed his indecent personality and followed his back.

"And my members, Chubby can't come to the competition because of hospitalization, I also hope that everyone will not forget him, although I took his place, he also helped me a lot, thank you very much."

As he spoke, Mao Taro bowed deeply, and the horse monkey applauded, but was pressed by Zhao Qichen's back, and the people of the whole team bowed in a row on the podium, and the spotlights flickered, which became the headlines in recent days.

Lin Qiuran got off the plane halfway, thinking that the league should be over, so he couldn't help but turn on his mobile phone.

The hot headlines are all league news, and if you click on it, SOD will win the championship, the single-row four-row double champion, and become the biggest winner of the Asian League.

Lin Qiuran flipped through the comments of netizens, touting the comments in one color, and couldn't help but smile.

He did, but what he received was probably not good news.

didn't follow Su Xinrui's arrangement, followed the latest flight, Lin Qiuran didn't want to have anything to do with these anymore.

After Zhao Qichen returned to the lounge, he didn't stop calling Lin Qiuran, but the phone was turned off, and he was absent-minded all night.

The team arranged a celebration banquet, and the people from the DS side also came, and this competition was also thanks to them, otherwise SOD would not have won the championship so smoothly.

There's nothing more joyful than a group of people sitting around a table and toasting in celebration.

Zhao Qichen walked out of the private room on the way, stood in the corridor and continued to call Lin Qiuran, I don't know why, since Lin Qiuran didn't reply to the text message at noon today, he had a bad premonition.

"Hello, the phone you are calling is turned off......"

Zhao Qichen sighed silently and leaned against the wall of the corridor.

"What? Not happy to win the championship? What should we do with those of us? ”

Yang Feng said and walked over, Zhao Qichen turned his head and saw him forcing a smile.

"I've been on the phone since the end of the game, who? Girlfriend? ”

Zhao Qichen hesitated for a moment and nodded, Yang Feng smiled helplessly and put his arm around his shoulder.

"Okay, it's fun when it's time to celebrate, it's just right to have no girlfriend to take care of, let's go!"

Saying that, Zhao Qichen was helplessly hugged by Yang Feng into the private room.

The celebration banquet lasted until midnight, and several members of the team were drunk unconscious, and were carried back to the base by sober people.

Knowing that Lin Qiuran had not returned to the base, Zhao Qichen was uneasy.

Seeing that Wen Zhouxing was still sober, he hurriedly pulled him over when he got out of the car and asked, "What about Ran Ran?" I called her and never answered. ”

Wen Zhouxing looked at him in a daze, thinking that it would not be okay to be separated for such a while, hehe smiled, but looking at Zhao Qichen's anxious look, he coughed dryly and said: "She told me yesterday that she seems to be going back to China ahead of schedule, it's okay, we will return to China in two days, bear with me, huh?" ”

Wen Zhouxing said, and with a smile on his face, he hooked up with the horse monkey and carried it into the base.

Zhao Qichen looked at the mobile phone in his hand, which showed that he had made more than thirty calls to Lin Qiuran, and frowned slightly.