Rise

Chu Fangnan frowned tightly, and his eyes fell on the coach of the Guangzhou Electric Association Team:

"Coach Yin, right?"

"What is the situation in this matter?"

When Chu Fangnan finished speaking, there was a rare hint of questioning annoyance in his tone.

This time the Shanghai E-Sports Association team came to Guangzhou to play a game. As the vice president of the Shanghai E-Sports Association branch, he is also the team leader and is responsible for all daily affairs of the entire team.

Tomorrow was the top 16 match, and something like this happened at this time. Chu Fangnan was naturally in a very bad mood.

The coach of the Guangzhou Electrician Association team surnamed Yin also recognized Chu Fangnan, and his expression changed slightly:

"President Chu."

At this time, Coach Yin's heart also darkened.

Just now, he could rely on his status as the coach of the Guangzhou Electrician Association to overwhelm the high school students from the Shanghai Electrician Association team. But when Chu Fangnan came, the other party's status was originally higher than that of the Guangzhou Electrician Association. The assigned team coach should be higher

Coach Yin knew that things might not be so easy to handle this time.

But he quickly put on a polite smile:

"President Chu, what just happened is probably just a misunderstanding."

"Maybe Seo from our team was accidentally knocked down. It was crowded here and he accidentally pushed the person in front. As a result, your team member was also accidentally knocked down."

"Misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding."

As he said this, Coach Yin's tone was much softer than before.

…

"Misunderstand?"

Chu Fangnan glanced at Zeng Rui, and when he saw the latter simply shaking his head, he looked at Coach Yin again:

"It seems that this is different from what our team members said, right?"

Aggressive tone.

Coach Yin felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

I've given you enough face as Chu, but you still want to make it difficult for me to get down the stairs in front of so many people?

Immediately his tone became a little stiff again:

"President Chu has just arrived. He may not have understood the specific situation before. At this time, it would be a bit hasty to accept one-sided words."

A one-sided statement?

Zeng Rui laughed angrily: "You guys have just arrived, can you take the words of your Seo team member seriously?"

Chu Fangnan shook his head at Zeng Rui to signal the latter to stop talking, and his eyes turned to Coach Yin again:

"Coach Yin is right."

"Since you and I just came here and didn't see what happened with our own eyes, we have no say."

"However, I remember that there are cameras recording 24 hours a day at the exit of the stadium, right?"

"Go to the backstage monitoring room and pull up this video and take a look. It should be clear."

"Is not it?"

Chu Fangnan deliberately emphasized the last three words while staring at Coach Yin.

Coach Yin's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Seo beside him. After the latter understood Chu Fangnan's meaning from the interpreter, his expression also suddenly became a little ugly.

At this moment, without Seo's explanation, Coach Yin immediately guessed the truth, and his heart sank immediately.

Damn it.

He really didn't expect that the vice president of the Shanghai Electricity Association in front of him could be so difficult to deal with, and his thoughts were so delicate.

If it was Seo who pushed the person in front of him intentionally just now, then the video can't lie.

Then this thing is really ugly.

…

Knowing in his heart that this matter must not really lead to calling out the video to verify the truth, otherwise the consequences will definitely be detrimental to their Guangzhou Electric Association team. Coach Yin couldn't help but slow down slightly again:

"There's no need to adjust the video."

"There may be some misunderstanding inside, but our team members were indeed a little anxious when something like this happened. After all, it was too crowded here, so we might have accidentally pushed the people in front. I hope President Chu can understand." one time."

His tone softened.

For Coach Yin, he feels that he has already assumed a relatively low posture.

But Chu Fangnan still felt quite uncomfortable hearing:

"understand?"

"It's just a matter of using these words to deal with it lightly, Coach Yin, don't you think it's inappropriate?"

Coach Yin frowned:

"Then President Chu, what do you mean, and what else do you need from us to be satisfied?"

Suddenly, Zeng Rui on the side spoke coldly again:

"Apologize."

"This ADC of yours must apologize to our teammates."

As soon as the words came out, Seo next to him had already understood Zeng Rui's meaning through the translator, and shouted angrily:

"Why should I apologize?"

"It's just an accident. Are you Chinese so messed up?"

Coach Yin's face also darkened a bit. He also felt that this member of the Shanghai Electric Association Team was too disrespectful to them. He immediately looked at Chu Fangnan and said in a serious tone:

"President Chu, let's just forget about the apology or whatever?"

"After all, these are the Korean team members that our Guangzhou E-Sports Association has specially invited with great effort. They are international friends. If you insist on doing this, everyone's faces will not look good. Can't you show some magnanimity that a Chinese should have?"

…

Before Chu Fangnan and others could react to these words, the surrounding onlookers were a little dissatisfied.

what does it mean?

Judging from the situation, it is obviously the fault of this Korean baseball player, but the coach of the Guangzhou Electric Association representative team is still so unreasonable in protecting him?

What kind of international friends don’t have to admit when they’ve made mistakes?

You, a team coach, are still Chinese. It's shameless to kneel down and lick the Korean stick like this! ?

And at this moment, a sudden voice suddenly sounded:

"Not apologizing?"

Lin Feng, who had just been behind to check on Tang Bingyao's hand injury, finally raised his head and looked over. His eyes were fixed on Coach Yin of the Guangzhou Electric Association team, and he was about to step forward.

But as soon as he took the first step, he found himself being held by two hands at the same time.

Looking back, Lin Feng saw the faces of Tang Bingyao and An Xin. The former grabbed the corner of his clothes nervously and whispered:

"Forget it, forget it..."

"I am okay."

An Xin also bit her lip and looked at Lin Feng: "Xiao Feng, don't be impulsive."

Lin Feng shook his head: "I know."

The tone was calm, but it had a faintly palpitating meaning.

Then he gently broke away from Tang Bingyao and An Xin's hands, walked in front of the Guangzhou Electric Association team, and looked at Coach Yin:

"international friend?"

Coach Yin frowned subconsciously when he heard this. He didn't know what the mid laner of the Shanghai Electric Association team who suddenly came up meant.

But the next moment, Lin Feng's words stunned him and everyone else in the audience:

"What does it have to do with us?"

After a pause, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Coach Yin, with a heart-stopping and dangerous light flashing in his eyes:

"Can international friends just recommend people?"

"You did something wrong and you don't even need to apologize?"

"Of course Chinese people should be magnanimous, but that also depends on who the target is."

"A brainless and gangster like you is qualified to say the word 'modesty'?"

Compared with the accusations and scoldings of Chu Fangnan and Zeng Rui just now, Lin Feng's words simply tore off all the euphemisms and rhetoric, and were as naked as a slap in the face of the other party.

Brutal and direct, no mercy.

When Coach Yin heard this, his face suddenly darkened:

"How did you talk?"

"Be respectful!"

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and smiled: "Then it depends on whether someone is worthy of my respect."

Then he directly ignored Coach Yin in front of him, and his eyes turned to Seo beside him. The light in his eyes seemed calm and unwavering, but when he spoke again, his words had an invisible aura of danger and a strong sense of oppression:

"I'll ask you again."

"Apologize."

"Still not apologizing?"

Here’s an update, it turns out you’re so cute that you’re willing to send red envelopes and flowers just for my sweets!