"We saw Mars's man on the way back just now, I don't know if it's my delusion, I feel that the man in the lead doesn't have a very good face......

On the second day of the offseason, the SOD team went to an Internet café near the hotel for training as originally planned.

Because the results of the second day and the draw of the winning team were due soon, they did not stay too long and returned to the hotel early.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiaopang muttered to Lin Qiuran, who was watching the live broadcast in the room.

Lin Qiuran was concentrating on the tiebreaker between the two teams in the west of the TV screen, not paying any attention to what Xiaopang said.

Seeing that the team members had all returned, Lin Qiuran's eyes still did not leave.

"You're back...... I don't think the two teams in the west are as bad as you say......"

Hearing Lin Qiuran say this, the attention of the team members also shifted to the TV screen.

The two teams have reached the moment of facing each other, and the two sides exchange fire and the battle is fierce.

Zhao Qichen sneered and did not speak.

This smile made Lin Qiuran a little embarrassed.

Isn't this a blatant contempt for yourself......

The horse monkey also smiled slightly:

"Understand, Sister Ran Ran, you look at everyone like a fairy fighting."

Lin Qiuran snorted lightly, don't look over.

"You are just too inflated, and you underestimate the enemy......"

"Rookies are just pecking at each other."

Although Zhao Qichen is a little arrogant in terms of games, he really has no expectations for today's two teams.

Although Zhao Qichen has never been able to understand the system of the domestic competition, this does not delay the team's strength in the slightest.

When the Western Conference game was reviewed, he refreshed his perception of the quality of the professional game.

Just entered the room and glanced at it casually, still miserable.

Lin Qiuran's face was full of black lines, and finally chose to turn the TV to silent.

"What did Chubby just say......"

Lin Qiuran quietly changed the topic.

As soon as Chubby heard that he was being named, he immediately cleared his throat.

"We met Mars when we came back just now, Xiaoyu, who was exposed to grass powder before, seems to have returned to the team today, and the man who led the team didn't know what his identity was, and his face was really not good...... I wondered if I was carrying out ideological education for Xiaoyu. ”

The horse monkey and the old wolf also nodded thoughtfully.

Although Xiaopang's tone is a little exaggerated, the scene described is indeed seen by everyone.

Lin Qiuran was not very interested in the melon that Xiaopang said, especially after hearing the name of "Xiaoyu".

"If you're hungry, I'll order you something to eat, wait for the draw results to come out later, and prepare for tomorrow's game in the evening."

Xiaopang saw that his description did not get Lin Qiuran's feedback, and he was slightly disappointed.

"Sister Ran Ran, aren't you curious at all?"

Lin Qiuran shook his head and replied in a light tone:

"Why should I be curious, is there anything I should be curious about?"

Chubby was speechless.

……

In the room on the same floor and in the other direction, all the Mars starting substitutes except for Kura Yue were sitting.

The man who led the "bad mood" in Xiaopang's mouth is Quan Cheng, who has been feeling a headache for Zangyue's disappearance.

"Manager, can't you contact the captain yet?"

One of the starters beside him asked cautiously.

Kwon Sung didn't speak, but frowned tightly and smoked a cigarette.

After a long time, he snuffed out the cigarette butt and slowly spoke:

"Soon the Western Conference is over, and the draw will begin. I'm waiting for him for an hour, if he still doesn't move...... Mao Taro, you play the starter. ”

This outcome was predictable to everyone, but no one wanted to see it happen.

Xiaoyu, who had been beside him without speaking, smashed his lips or spoke:

"It's okay to be on the top of the sniper position, but the captain is not there, what should I do with the in-game command? Let Mao Taro command?"

The furrow between Quan Cheng's eyebrows and eyes is deeper.

When Mao Taro heard this, he immediately jumped out and hurriedly waved his hand.

"I can't do it, I can't do it...... My conducting experience competition is far from ......"

Xiaoyu looked at Mao Taro's submissive appearance, and sneered mercilessly:

"What are you worried about? Do you really think we're going to hand over the command to you?"

Xiaoyu's words were full of disdain for Mao Taro, although Mao Taro could feel his malice, but he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Silently lowering his head, Mao Taro clenched his fist in the dark.

Kwon Sung didn't have the energy to pay attention to the cynicism between them now, and he was now worried about the game the day after tomorrow.

He also looked at the strength of SOD, this team has completely different feelings from last year, and with it, it is full of threat.

He did not allow the rout under his men in the Mars.

"Tomorrow we and SOD will defend the winning teams of today's two days, and it is no surprise that we will definitely meet SOD in the final. If the final does not show up, how sure are you that you will defeat them?"

Kwon Cheng threw it out, and the room was silent.

It's not so much that he doesn't want to come out as a bird for the first time, but that none of the players have the confidence to be sure.

Looking at the atmosphere in the room, Kwon Sung tightened his teeth.

"When you get into trouble, you can't do one or two, and I didn't see you come out to catch your breath at this time......

When he said this, Kwon Sung set his eyes on Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu knew that she had done something wrong, so she could only bow her head weakly and dare not squeak.

Because of his own affairs some time ago, Quan Cheng spent a lot of energy.

So in the past, Xiaoyu had always dared to shout in front of Quan Cheng, but now it has been restrained a lot.

"Xiaoyu, give you a chance to make up for it."

Kwon Sung took out a new cigarette and lit it gently.

"Brother, you say."

Hearing Quan Cheng say this, Xiaoyu immediately stepped up.

"If SOD makes it to the finals tomorrow, I have something that you need to do......"

When he said this, Quan Cheng took a puff of cigarette, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, as long as I can do it, you can tell me."

Quan Cheng didn't answer immediately in a hurry, but lightly tapped the taro in front of him.

"Zangyue doesn't come back, you take Mao Taro to practice your hands first, and before you meet SOD, give me a little bit of profit to win."

Kwon Cheng commanded sharply.

As a team manager, he has always been willing to be a hands-off manager, leaving most decisions to the players themselves.

It's all because of the dominance of the players in the country.

Now SOD's comeback really makes him feel threatened.

Coupled with the last Weibo incident, the club put pressure on itself.

If he doesn't do anything to save the situation, what will happen if he is not a player at that time, but he, as a manager, may have to resign and get out.

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen.

Since this is the case, of course he has to choose, and the new and old hatreds are counted together.