[Competition] The bamboo horse airborne to my heart

Directors don't walk away from the camera unless something really happens.

The two stood at the door and looked at each other, Liang Zhong stood on the steps, not knowing whether to go down, or pretend to go the wrong way, it is better to go back now.

"Director Liang won't tell me that you are going to the bathroom when you come out!" Lin Mu asked politely with a smile.

Liang Zhong immediately took the steps given by Lin Mu, nodded and said, "Yes, I want to go out after staying for a long time."

Hearing this, the smirk on Lin Mu's face immediately disappeared, and he asked directly, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Liang Zhong kept silent, and when he was debating whether to tell Lin Mu the truth, the pager suddenly rang.

"Director, we found someone, he's in the bathroom on the second floor!"

When Liang Zhong heard the news, he breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the trees in front of him, he immediately took back the breath he had just exhaled.

"Hey, you've found it anyway, so I'll tell you directly!" Liang Zhong decided not to hide it, this is also their team's own business.

Although the red card was issued, it was also a matter of this practice match, and it was over after going back and writing a review.

Thinking about it, Liang Zhong finally nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Didn't your team be eliminated just now? It seems that Sunday was angry or something, and he just stood up and cursed."

When Liang Zhong explained this, Lin Mu immediately understood, turned his head and cursed secretly, then turned and walked towards the toilet on the second floor.

Liang Zhong didn't need to explain, he also understood that Zhou Tian was shy and had a strong self-esteem, and if he was targeted and given a red card, nothing would happen to others, he must hide somewhere and cry.

Lin Mu ran to the second floor in two steps in three steps, facing the staff standing at the door of the toilet to comfort Zhou Tian.

"Get up." Lin Mu walked up to Zhou Tian and said two words in a cold voice.

Zhou Tian raised his head and saw that the person was Lin Mu, his face was pale, and for a moment he just wanted to run away.

But just as he was about to stand up, Lin Mu grabbed his collar.

Lin Mu took him to the first floor involuntarily. Zhou Tian felt even more ashamed of being dragged by the captain like this, but he was so exhausted from crying that he couldn't resist at all.

"Go in and stay." Lin Mu kicked open the door of the lounge, threw the man in, and closed the door without giving him any chance to defend himself.

Lin Mu didn't know where to copy a wooden stick, passed through the door knocker and laid it on the door frame, making it impossible to open the door from the inside.

No matter how much Zhou Tian cries in the lounge, Lin Mu just doesn't open the door.

"Captain, I don't want to fight anymore! Let me go!" Zhou Tian cried so much that he knelt on the ground, curled up, trembling all over, but he kept hammering on the door.

Lin Shu outside the door frowned tightly, and hearing the crying inside was even more disturbed, so he raised his foot and kicked at the door panel.

Although Lin Mu was still angry, he didn't kick the door again, but said coldly to the people inside, "You should think about it carefully inside, why the coach and I arranged for you to play these last two games."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the playing field, but he retreated after taking two steps.

He looked deeply at the door of the lounge, the arrogance just now dissipated a bit, disappointment and regret unknowingly replaced anger, and he said, "If you can't figure it out, you don't need to tell me, I will also ask the manager to fire you .”

Hearing the dismissal, Zhou Tian suddenly raised his head, but the only response to him was the sound of further and further footsteps.

"Why!" Zhou Tian sobbed, grabbed his hair and sat up, leaning against the door panel, the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he felt, and he buried himself in his arms and cried.

Lin Mu who came out of the rest area sighed, and bumped into Liang Zhong head-on again.

Liang Zhong laughed awkwardly, and asked, "Have you... got it back?"

Seeing that he didn't have anything in his hands, Lin Mu knew that he had heard the news, so he said, "I locked him up, and it won't affect your work."

"Oh, that's good." Liang Zhong nodded his head and kept muttering in his heart. He really didn't realize that Lin Mu was so cruel, but the cry on the pager was so miserable that he couldn't bear to listen to it.

These teenagers, what have they become for playing games, and practicing desperately for awards, have suffered no less than those athletes outside.

This is still at the age of school, and he came to play for the country, can't he have a little trouble in his heart?

Liang Zhong thought about it, and decided to say something nice for Sunday, "Team Lin! This is just a small game. You can go back and ask him to write a review. After all, what the other side did is not authentic, don't you think?"

Lin Mu glanced at him, nodded with a smile, and seemed to agree with what he said.

But when Lin Mu was talking, his appearance changed completely. His eyes were ruthless, as if he was about to chop someone with an axe. He said in a calm voice, "My people, I will take care of them myself. vn The team doesn’t know how to behave, I’ll teach you.”

Liang Zhong swallowed his saliva, looked at the double-standard person in front of him, and he couldn't hate others when he saw the situation, so he planned to go back and continue to guide the director.

"Director Liang." Lin Mu called to stop Liang Zhong.

Liang Zhong looked back at him and asked, "Is there something wrong with God Lin?"

Lin Mu nodded, pointed at the person playing games inside and said, "I'll play the next game."

"Ah?" Liang Zhong lowered his head and confirmed the list of participants in the roster. After confirming that the next match would not be Lin Mu, he looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Shen Lin wants to change people temporarily?"

Lin Mu raised his eyebrows, took out the contestant's badge from his pocket and put it on himself, and said, "What's wrong? I'm the substitute for this match."

It is not uncommon for players like this to be suspended before, as long as they are replaced by substitutes to play the next game.

But Liang Zhong was surprised that the LG team came to practice the substitute this time, and in the end asked the captain to serve as a substitute for his team members. What kind of new routine is this?

"Okay!" Liang Zhong responded, and then muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, haven't all the rules of the practice match been destroyed by you?"

At the beginning of the practice match, it was quite regular, and it was because of the "ingenuity" of these big boss teams that they changed year after year, and it became what it is now.

Anyway, he is a director, not the organizer, and the hair that fell out from the headache is not his.

After getting permission, Lin Mu obediently waited at the door without disturbing anyone.

The staff guarding the door were still worried about whether Lin Shen would be angry because of the vn team's attack on the lg team. They went in and smashed the field, and they were a little surprised to see him so disciplined.

When the round was finally over, the staff looked at the director who was directing the audience, saw him nodding, and then put Lin Mu in.

With his hands in his pockets, Lin Mu walked into the competition area openly and aboveboard. The passing players and staff all had expressions of surprise when they saw Lin Mu.

"Lin God!"

"Lin God!"

Seeing Lin Mu's appearance, Liu He and the others who were still worried about what to do in the next game were suddenly relieved.