But Kong Qingsong smiled and said, "That's right. Since your club looks down on you, just join the team I formed. With our relationship, no matter how hard we can give you a main position." He thought that his relationship with Kong Qingsong could get into the position of captain, but in the end he was just a sparse and ordinary main force. Lin Qitian was suddenly disappointed.

Kong Qingsong did not notice Lin Qitian's frustration at all, and continued to dance and said, "As for the candidate for this captain, I already have a favorite."

"Who is it?" Lin Qitian had to worry about it, because this person is likely to replace him and become the "new favorite" in Kong Qingsong's eyes.

"Qin Ze."

An unexpected name seemed like a bolt from the blue, blew up in Lin Qitian's ears and echoed endlessly.

"How could it be him? The story just now was not strong enough. Is it necessary to completely dislike Kong Qingsong for what he said?"

Lin Qitian, who was a little lost, asked in disbelief: "Why should he be enabled? You were not..."

Kong Qingsong interrupted, "Hey, this is the time and there is no old saying that goes well, and talent is reduced without any restrictions. Compared with Qin Ze's technical level, those trivial matters are not due to money. As long as I give enough salary, I am not afraid that he will not be used by me. Besides, he is one of your few brothers. You just looked like you were sharing the joys and sorrows, why are you just holding a bad face and trying to survive? Could it be that you are acting for me?"

When his heart tightened, Lin Qitian, who shot himself in the foot, certainly did not dare to cry out for pain. If this was revealed, it would have accomplished the wolf that led the wolf into the house - Qin Ze.

After wiped his face, Lin Qitian decided to cross the river with stones, take one step at a time, and said with a smirk: "How dare I? It's mainly because your cousin's view of him is too different. Aren't I so excited that I'm so excited that I'm so impatient? I can't be happy for him, so I can't even have any objections."

He memorized the names of people who could not even remember repeatedly. Lin Qitian knew that the overall situation was decided and it was too late to stop it. He could only wait until Qin Ze came in and then try every means to make mistakes in front of Kong Qingsong, and kicked away with one kick.

In order to express his warm welcome, Lin Qitian continued to ask: "Do you think of the name of our team? Also, have the other two players and some substitutes implemented it?"

Lin Qitian’s question has no intention. If the name of the team refers to his own opinions, he can establish his authority in front of other team members and show a superior attitude. The candidates who are worried about the team members will be better explained. It is nothing more than a united alliance. I will give you a stepping stone. After the matter is completed, we will work together to drive Qin Ze out of the door.

However, Kong Qingsong, who has always been known for his laziness, showed his unknown efficient side for the first time.

"I have already thought about the name of the team, it is qs, my abbreviation. As for the team members, Qin Ze is the only one who has no communication. If you are a substitute, I don't think there is any need to do that. After all, I would rather feed the dogs than raise a group of idle people who eat and wait for death."

For some reason, when Lin Qitian heard the word "idle", he felt that Kong Qingsong's eyes were directly looking at him, feeling uncomfortable all over.

To conceal the indescribable annoyance with laughter, Lin Qitian needs to quickly end the topic and figure out a feasible expulsion plan in private.

"You are the boss, of course it's up to you. Then I'll go back to my room and prepare, and then find out what I felt like when I was playing in the game."

Looking at Lin Qitian who was obviously indifferent, Kong Qingsong also reflected on whether he was too arbitrary. Although Lin Qitian was no different from the Tibetan mastiff he raised, they were all for people to entertain, as a spirit of all things, they always had a little higher status than a dog.

"Don't worry, the substitute you mentioned is not completely unreasonable. After all, things are unpredictable. If the main force is injured in the middle, there will be a headache if there is no emergency plan." After thinking about it, Kong Qingsong continued, "Otherwise, go to the original club and ask if there are any other people who plan to find another way out. In this way, you will give you a favor, and there will be no pain in the running-in. What's my thoughts? Isn't it too much for him?"

"Yes, yes." Lin Qitian agreed repeatedly, and soon had a candidate in his brain for Kong Qingsong's great compassion.

Time is too hasty, and this substitute must not technically surpass himself, otherwise Kong Qingsong would find that he is useless and he would have to roll up the bedding and get out of here. Secondly, this person must be honest and obedient. To put it simply, he is just a puppet. He can't go west when he goes east, otherwise he will have no advantage in numbers.

After thinking about it briefly, a figure quickly appeared in Lin Qitian's mind: "Well, it's your decision, let's come out."

"Fang Xiaobai!"

After talking a lot, Kong Qingsong, who had a dry mouth, had long stopped paying attention to gentlemanly demeanor. Drinking red wine was like a cow in a straw shed, swallowing it in big mouthfuls.

"I thought about it so soon, don't you think about it carefully?" Kong Qingsong, who had burped, made the whole room smell like chicken shit. Maybe it was the strange smell caused by the fermentation of the chicken by red wine.

Not daring to wrinkle his nose, Lin Qitian decided to make a long story short and escape as soon as possible: "Yes, it's him. Fang Xiaobai is a famous marginal person in our club, nicknamed "Four-Don't Like". As long as he is offered a sufficient price, he will not be afraid that he will not be moved."

Kong Qingsong frowned after hearing this: "Why do I think that the friends around you are built with money? Qin Ze in front is also jealous of money, and Fang Xiaobai is again. They all say that people are like what kind of people, and what kind of circles are around you. You are not that kind of villain, right?"

Lin Qitian had expected this question to happen and said confidently: "It's not that you are rich and generous, and you take good care of me, your cousin, otherwise I wouldn't have the spare money to treat them with delicious food and drinks."

It was another familiar flattery, and Kong Qingsong couldn't help but feel happy: "The most amazing thing is your mouth, and even dead people can tell you that you are alive. OK, since you are the one you recommended, I have no reason to believe it. Tell him that the original salary is three times, and other conditions will remain the same."

Lin Qitian despised Kong Qingsong, who was not counting money without leaving any trace, especially the deep-sleeping seat, which seemed to be not one, but a pile of talking fat.

"Don't worry, I promise to help you do things beautifully."

Looking at the seat made of rosewood, Lin Qitian suddenly felt itchy under his butt, and he felt like he was sitting on it and trying it out.

"Do you want to form a club?" Lin Qitian thought to himself as he looked at Kong Qingsong's back.

"Just to my wish."

A faint smile flashed across the corner of Lin Qitian's mouth.
Chapter completed!