Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

The Monster team is the team that the trolls said was the team that ran into the Tiancai circle and brutally abused LND.

This team was relegated last year. After returning from the secondary league, they have developed a fierce style of play. The core of their tactics is assaulters. The core of LND's tactics is free agents. Sudden hand injury, in the spring game, they were suppressed by the opponent's firepower and lost the game.

When resuming the game after the game, biubiu said that no matter how good the kung fu is, they are afraid of kitchen knives.

This is also the significance of Song Yan joining LND.

Yu Shao scanned the people who came in one by one. The leader was Gu Sen, the captain of Monster, and he didn't see the manager of the opposing team.

The reason why Monster was relegated last year was because they lost to LND in the last game of the spring regular season.

Winning and losing in the professional arena is a common thing, and there is no reason to make trouble because of losing a game, but it is not necessarily the case after drinking, drunkenness can easily cause trouble, Yu Shao nodded his head.

He held down Biubiu who was about to stand up, and greeted him, "What a coincidence, your team is also having dinner together?"

When Gu Sen saw Lin Litian outside, he thought he was mistaken, but he didn't expect that LND was eating here.

And newcomers to the LND.

"Yes, I won the game, happy."

He also said: "Didn't you see God Grind, and came here to say hello."

Gu Sen first stared at Song Yan for a while, then Lin Litian turned sideways in his direction, firmly blocking his sight of Song Yan.

Fierce sparks sounded in the air, Gu Sen's eyes were reddened by wine, his expression was gloomy, Lin Litian had no emotions, and looked back fearlessly.

Monsterd's sniper glanced at the dining table, and said sarcastically, "I thought the losers in the Spring Split wouldn't be able to eat, but it looks delicious."

The teammates behind him burst into ups and downs of laughter upon hearing this.

"Hey." Lao Pi waved the skewer sign in his hand like a baton, interrupting their laughter, "We lost and won the third place in the spring competition, and those who have been relegated can eat, There's nothing we can't eat."

Talking so picky, Monster couldn't laugh anymore.

Song Yan, who was guarded by Lin Litian, didn't know the grievances between Monster and LND, and Zhang Ji next to him explained in a low voice.

Liang Zi of the two teams is an old account from last year.

When LND faced Monster in the regular season last spring, LND ranked first in the season's standings. Regardless of whether they win or lose this game, they will surely enter the playoffs, while Monster's points are just stuck on the verge of relegation.

That game was nothing to LND, but to Monster, if they lost, they had to pack up and leave the league.

"So, their club owners approached us."

Song Yan understood, "Fake matches?"

Zhang Ji nodded and compared the number with his fingers, "Come out this number."

Song Yan saw the numbers he compared clearly, showing a look of astonishment.

The bonuses that can be obtained for the playoff champion and the God of War are not so much.

Song Yan didn't understand, "There are a total of [-] teams in the competition, so he can't buy every team?"

"We don't need to bribe every team, as long as we help him eliminate most of the teams before the finals, and then lose to them in the finals, the points they get can guarantee that they will not be relegated."

It is equivalent to using LND as a gun, clearing away the obstacles before they enter the finals, and sweeping away themselves by the way.

He asked again: "And then?"

"Then?" Zhang Ji recalled the past, and still wanted to lament Lin Litian's ignorance, "Grind gave their boss a check for ten times the amount, saying that if they don't want to be downgraded, they can sell Monster to us as a sparring partner, and in the end, they will sell the Monster to us as a training partner. Get pissed off."

Relegation means it will take a whole year to return to the league. One year is too important for professional players, and Monster blames this on LND.

Song Yan wanted to ask something else, but he didn't expect the development of the situation to go out of control under the catalysis of alcohol.

The Monster's sniper knew from somewhere that Lao Pi's condition had declined, so he stabbed Lao Pi with this matter, but Lao Pi didn't respond, but Biubiu exploded first.

He threw the empty teacup in his hand back onto the table, and slammed it in front of him with a "clang", "I don't think it's that difficult to sit on the bench in the secondary league, and it doesn't make some people's soft bones hard." Well."

The entire LND's yin and yang skills are all learned from their good captain who can choke people to death. In the team, they can't beat the captain, and it's still easy to beat a cat or a dog.

Xiao Bo stretched out his middle finger to push against the glasses, and said coolly: "The teams that play fake games, how hard can their bones be."

Gu Sen is a very tolerant person, but his teammate is a fool. Immediately with a flushed face, he scolded furiously: "Who the hell are you talking about!"

Song Yan saw the appearance of swords on both sides, his shoulders and back slowly tightened, and he bowed slightly, unconsciously posing a posture that a beast would fight back when it was attacked by the enemy.

"I'll say whoever was downgraded last year." Biubiu put his wrist on the back of his head, looking like a hooligan.

When you say something to me, you are all young guys, and the scene suddenly got out of hand.

He came to find something by himself and was kicked out by others. The scene just fell apart like this, and Monster would definitely not be able to hold on to his face.

However, professional players will be banned for fighting. The summer competition is coming soon, and no one dares to take this risk. Monster's sniper kept his last trace of reason, but couldn't get angry, so he could only kick a chair in front of everyone.

Unexpectedly, when the chair fell down and brought the charcoal stove on the table, the charcoal block inside tilted down, and it was about to fall into the hand of Lin Litian who was closest.

Yu Shao's hair almost stood up in fright.

The whole team knows what Grind's hand means to LND.

In an instant, Song Yan who was standing by the side reacted faster than Lin Litian, and subconsciously grabbed it with his hands.

Lin Litian's eyes changed suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, he held Song Yan's hand and wanted to pull it away, but before he had time, the charcoal lump hit Song Yan's forearm.

Song Yan's first reaction was to withdraw his hands, and it took a few seconds to realize the pain, and he took a deep breath while suppressing his voice.

"hiss--"

The pitch-black lump of charcoal fell on the ground and rolled a few times before stopping, scorching big black holes in the carpet in the box.

All the people whose buttocks were still sticking to the stools stood up with a bang, and a large piece of the chairs were brought down.

"Fuck|Your uncle!"

Although biubiu didn't like Song Yan, he also couldn't see others bullying their teammates. After gnashing his teeth and cursing, he wanted to jump up.

Lin Litian held Song Yan on one side, and biubiu on the other side, his tone was cold, "Do you want to suspend the game?"

Lao Pi and Xiao Bo took over and stopped Biubiu.

Monster's sniper wanted to let off steam, but the drink woke him up.

Lin Litian tightly held Song Yan's well-proportioned and well-proportioned hand, and said to the people behind him word by word: "You wait to receive the suspension notice from the competition committee."

Even the people at LND were taken aback by the chill in his words.

Song Yan should have felt pain from this force.

But the pain in the forearm has overwhelmed all other sensory sensations.

He only knew that the hand holding him turned slightly white from the force.

"I'll call the team doctor and ask her to go back to the team!" Yu Shao hurriedly dialed the phone.

A group of people hurried out around Song Yan, but Monster's people didn't dare to stop them and gave way.

The burn felt very uncomfortable, the whole piece of skin seemed to be on fire, and along the way, Song Yan broke out in a cold sweat full of pain.

The team doctor is already waiting in the physiotherapy room.

The group of people who returned to the base ran to the physiotherapy room in a hurry.

The team doctor asked Song Yan to sit on a chair, held Song Yan's hand and began to examine carefully, "Fortunately, the temperature of the charcoal has dropped, otherwise it would only make the burn worse."

Everyone was watching from the side, Lin Litian couldn't hold onto Song Yan's hand any longer.

He let go of his hand and stood aside, looking down without blinking.

Biubiu stood near the door, stretched his neck to look inside, and muttered, "Fortunately, it was the arm that was injured. If it was the hand, we would not be able to play the game."

Zhang Ji turned his head and glared at him, "You bastard speaks without losing his conscience!"

"Just tell the truth." Biubiu also knew that what he said was wrong, so he replied stiffly, and stopped talking.

Old Pi was upset, "Monster has played so many games with us, and only won us in the spring game. Its tail is going to the sky."

In addition to being unhappy, there is also guilt.

What Monster's sniper said was not wrong, it is a fact that his condition has declined, and he admitted that it is not a big deal, and he will not implicate YAN in this crime.

The team doctor thought the kids in the team were very interesting, and they were all around here and refused to leave, but no one came up to care about them except the captain, just like the stone lions guarding the goal.

She took tweezers and gauze to clean the scorched skin and charcoal ash on the wound, and she did not forget to tease verbally: "You dare to grab the burning charcoal with your hands, can you catch it?"

Song Yan's brain twitched, thinking he was really asking if he could catch it, and blurted out, "Yes, I have good dynamic vision."

The team doctor couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud.

The people standing on the side were still serious, but when they heard this, their expressions became loose.

He hurt himself, and he was still in the mood to tell cold jokes...

"What bullshit!" Yu Shaoshi was so angry that his face turned blue, "Can you treat your hands as a joke? You are a professional player! How important are your hands to you? You don't have a clue?"

"team leader……"

Lin Litian raised his eyelids and looked over when he heard him mentioning himself.

Yu Shao didn't know if Song Yan didn't want to see Lin Litian get hurt in front of him, and thought he was the cause of heroism, or because Grind was the core of the team, he weighed the pros and cons before grabbing the charcoal.

He was a little startled.

Not only can he sacrifice his teammates for the sake of winning, but he can even sacrifice himself.

Thinking of this, Yu Shao scolded, "He won't hide himself?!"

Song Yan was stunned.

These words are harsh, but every word is full of concern.

This kind of eagerness and care from the group made Song Yan feel at a loss.

He bit the soft flesh in his mouth, frowning and unable to speak.

Yu Shao thought he was not convinced, so he was so angry that he walked back and forth in the physiotherapy room with his hips on his hips.

Zhang Ji called him to stop: "What are you doing dangling around, it's giving me a headache."

Yu Shao laughed angrily: "I'm still so angry that my heart hurts!"

Song Yan's wound needs to be washed under running water for 30 minutes. Seeing the child being scolded with shame, the team doctor couldn't bear it, so he stood up and pushed everyone to go out, "Okay, okay, you can stand around here. It doesn't help, let's go for half an hour first, and come back later to help you with the medicine."

In the physiotherapy room, only Lin Litian stayed with Song Yan.

Song Yan thought he would have something to say, but he didn't.

Lin Litian just looked down at his wound, and supported Song Yan's forearm with his slender, white fingers so that he would not be too tired to lift it.

Only the sound of rushing water remained.

The cold water relieved Song Yan's pain and made him feel flustered suddenly.

He instinctively felt that Lin Litian was angry.