The Team Has Internal Problems, Nai Gouzi Is Against It!

Although these words were spoken in a low voice, the space in the car was so large that anyone could hear them.

What's more, they originally wanted to let the coach understand that the current situation is different from before. If they talk too much, they will be slapped in the face, which will only make the situation worse.

Zhao Sanpang looked over, and his eyes had changed.

He could tolerate that after so many years, the group selected was different from those of the past, lacking their bloodiness.

But this is no longer just a matter of blood!

Zhao Sanpang narrowed his eyes and was about to take off his headphones and stepped forward.

Just heard a sneer.

It was Feng Nai who was sitting there with his chin propped up. He was not as beautiful as a professional player. He glanced back and put away his mobile phone slowly: "If you have such thoughts, you might as well think about how to beat the trash for a long time. Let others accompany you to be trash. Wake up, this is a foreign country, and you want to go back to China to disgrace yourself. "x

That tone was as indifferent as if he was just stating a fact.

Some people who heard this couldn't bear it and wanted to stand up: "KG, keep your mouth clean! You"

The person sitting with him pushed him back: "Calm down, calm down, we are all on the same team now."

"Yes, from the same team!" The man's eyes were red: "If it was before, we still had a chance of winning, but now his strength obviously no longer allows it, and he has taken up a quota. He is a jungler, and he doesn't even know how to play the game. We have forgotten, what should we do! Sure enough, if you are rich, you can take over for others! "

He yelled the last sentence!

Feng Nai's handsome and cold face showed no emotion at all. After all, he was unfamiliar with him.

Another team member was still explaining: "His best partner didn't come in, and he couldn't adjust his mood. God K, don't worry, he didn't mean that, he was just anxious."

The rest of the people are also thinking about smoothing things over.

"The most basic quality of any professional player, no matter which team he is on, is to adjust his mentality." It was Mo Bei, who had always been indifferent to things. At this time, her eyes were terrifyingly dark: "He is the number one player in the country. Ye, his personal points are ranked in front of all players, and the number of Vs he has won is more than a hundred times that of yours. He has never replaced anyone. If your partner can't score, you should find the reason within yourself, not to mention."

At this point, Mo Bei paused and looked at the man with cold eyes: "If someone hadn't retired, you wouldn't be in the lineup to play this game now."

The man's sensitive point was pricked: "Bey! Our skills are not as good as yours, that's right. We don't have as many popularity and topics as you. We have been playing professionally for a short time, unlike you, who had such superior skills at that time. environment, but each of us standing here is based on our strength. If we had to fight once, we would have been disqualified long ago. You are indeed different. After all, you are the light of China overseas, but you should also consider our The situation is so awesome, who can correct it? You should also ask yourself, are you worthy of playing professionally?"

As soon as this passage came out.

Suddenly.

The atmosphere in the car seemed to be frozen into ice.

Visible to the naked eye, the little devil Bo, who had not participated in the topic from beginning to end, stopped typing, raised his face slightly, and felt a little cold.

Zhao Sanpang's face went numb, and he even had the urge to fight that he had heard for a long time. What the hell is this!

Feng Nai's eyes were so cold that there was no trace of warmth.

Zhao Sanpang was still taking a deep breath.

Feng Nai over there has already spoken div

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