Chapter 182: Two Goods Lin Yuanzhi
"How much money, I'll give it to you." Tong Nian said and picked up the spoon on the lid of the box, scooped out a little and put it in his mouth to taste it, and the cold feeling immediately invaded the tip of his tongue, just to dissolve the greasy feeling of lunch.
"No, no, the captain usually takes good care of me, and an ice cream is nothing." Lin Yuanzhi picked up his chopsticks and began to eat his lunch, but found that Tong Nian still seemed to be preoccupied, and couldn't help asking, "Is the captain worried about the afternoon game?" ”
"Nope."
Tong Nian put down the spoon in his hand, picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at it. There was still half of the ice cream left, and there were only two bites in the lunch box next to it, and it seemed that I had no appetite.
"Oh! That...... Captain, I have something to tell you. Although Lin Yuanzhi said that he wanted to talk, his hand did not stop, and he rolled up a ball of pasta with chopsticks and opened his mouth to eat it.
"What's the matter?" Tong Nian finally raised his eyes and looked at him, not knowing what else he wanted to say before the game.
"I guess you'll be angry when you hear about this, but it's really uncomfortable not to say it. Can you listen to it first, if you get angry, you can turn around and punish me! Lin Zhiyuan said and licked the pasta sauce on his lips, and took a tentative look at Tong Nian's face by the way.
Tong Nian seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, but he didn't answer, just watched fixedly, waiting for him to continue.
Since Lin Yuanzhi joined the team two years ago, he has always given the impression of being an obedient second-class boy, especially Tong Nian, who has always called him "captain" instead of directly calling him by his name.
The reason why he is "obedient" is because he only listens to Tong Nian's words. Whether it is in team training, competitions or life, as long as Tong Nian says it is absolutely 100% implemented. But other people's words just look like they love to listen to them, including coach Zhou Boyan. Therefore, the team privately complained that Lin Zhiyuan was Tong Nian's second dog, loyal and loyal, and he would roll back by himself if he kicked out.
As for the second goods, it's because this guy is notoriously big-hearted, and he ignores the reprimands and insults of people other than Tong Nian, and turns a deaf ear, so he has a very good mentality, and he looks relaxed every day. This is also where Tong Nian feels that he is most suitable for being a competitive player, who will not be negatively affected at all and can maintain a stable performance at any time.
However, it is also because Lin Yuanzhi is ambitious, so he never hides things in his heart, he says whatever comes to mind, and he often speaks freely. In the past, every time the team needed to be interviewed by reporters, others could not type a draft and just explain two sentences. Only the interview team for him can avoid it, and when it is unavoidable, he must have someone write the Q&A content for him in advance, and read and recite the full text word by word according to the words written on it. But even so, he would have some embarrassing situations of forgetting words or leaking his mouth when he was too excited, and then he was symbolically criticized by Tong Nian and punished by Guan Xiaoheiwu.
Fortunately, the reporters who often cooperate with Mingyue Pavilion know about this second goods, and in order to maintain the image of Tianjiangming, they will spare no effort to edit the film that was picked up. Carefully delete what he said off topic or over-the-top, frame by frame, to ensure that there will be no mistakes.
Last night's post about Mingyue Pavilion and Liu Jiangqing Lin Yuanzhi just opened his eyes in the morning and saw a dead friend send it, although it is said that this kind of thing is not something that competitive players can not watch before the game, but the content of the post is about the former owner of the Tianjiang Ming account that he now holds, so he still can't ignore it, and carefully read every word and every picture.
In fact, everyone in Mingyue Pavilion has seen this post by now, but no one said anything because they were afraid of angering Tong Nian, but how could they hold it back when they came to Lin Yuanzhi. Although he has only had a one-sided relationship with Liu Jiangqing, that guy is also the father of his own account. Is this kind of slander tolerable or unbearable, and now seeing that Tong Nian is waiting for himself to say the next with a serious face, he will come when he opens his mouth.
"I read a post on the Internet this morning, and those stupid people are so shameless that they dare to scold Liu Jiangqing's seniors! Although I know that I can't read this kind of gossip before the game, but Tian Jiangming's account was raised by Senior Liu, I can't just watch others scold him, captain......"
"This post is really not what you should read, so don't say any more, eat well, and prepare for the afternoon battle."
Tong Nian interrupted him with a gloomy face, not wanting to hear any more discussions about this matter.
"Uh......" Lin Zhiyuan's words that he wanted to say were suddenly interrupted, and he was suddenly speechless, so he had to lower his head and start stirring pasta with chopsticks. There was already a lump of noodles on the tip of the chopsticks, but he didn't mean to pick it up and eat it for a long time, and he was still stirring around, and he felt that the emotional intelligence processing center with a big needle in his brain was a little down.
Although he heard from this sentence that Tong Nian was a little unhappy, he was even more uncomfortable when he only said half of his words. He hesitated whether to listen to the captain and shut up, or to say what was in his heart.
Lin Zhiyuan hesitated left and right for a long time, and finally thought of a compromise when the dough was about to be stirred into Ding Ding fried noodles, and looked at Tong Nian with a pleading face: "Captain, then, I'll tell you again after the evening competition, okay?" ”
Knowing that this kid is a tendon, if he doesn't let him say what he wants to say, although it won't affect the mentality of the game, he may complain to someone and cause more trouble. Tong Nian sighed and buttoned the lid of the box of ice cream and handed it to Lin Zhiyuan: "You help me put it in the dormitory refrigerator after eating, and I'll eat it at night." ”
"Ah, I understand, don't worry, leave it to me!"
After all, I have been with Tong Nian for two years, and I know that he will not say some words in the open, so the secret meaning of this sentence is to agree to the request for a separate chat at night. Lin Zhiyuan had a happy expression on his face after taking the ice cream, and quickly finished his lunch and walked towards the team dormitory with the ice cream in his arms.
Yesterday was a troublesome day, and it is still a lot of trouble to this day. Liu Jiangqing, who quit the game, didn't have the heart to tinker with his own program anymore, Mingyue Pavilion and Yuexia Song in his head, as well as Lu Yunqian. It feels as if I'm being controlled by another underlying personality, and I can't calm down at all.
Call...... What the hell are you going to do?
Do you want to wait until the evening to watch the game?
Or, waiting for someone to come to me?
Is it Tong Nian, or is it Lu Yunqian?
No, it's not! Why do you want them to come to me? Hey, it must be a bug in the brain's programming, it's messy......
Liu Jiangqing knocked his head with his hand irritably, as if he wanted to solve the bug in his brain by violence. As a result, this knock made the brain even noisier, and all kinds of sounds and pictures suddenly exploded from the memory, filling the entire consciousness space, and the noise was like a Di bar. In desperation, he suddenly slammed his forehead on the computer desk unsuspectingly, dizziness and pain followed, and the blank thinking caused by the impact finally made him feel quiet, and then immediately rubbed his red forehead with his hand:
Damn, it hurts!