The players began to run the pitch, and it was at this moment that they could completely forget about the unhappy things and be able to play a game heartily. Despite everyone's preoccupations, they remained positive and determined not to interfere with their normal game.

It wasn't until after nightfall that they began to go back to their rooms to rest, and each of them didn't say anything, but had a very determined look in their eyes. In fact, everyone knows very well what tomorrow's game will mean, so they will finish the game early and prepare to go back to bed to rest, but when they lie in bed, no matter what, they will not feel sleepy when they close their eyes.

An Yi is the most serious insomnia, and the pressure in his heart is even greater than that of ordinary players. Thinking of Lin Chuanfeng's pure teachings and thinking about all kinds of important things in himself, it always made him so depressed that he couldn't sleep. Only when he is playing, he can forget these troubles for a while, but once he stops, he still feels very uncomfortable in his heart.

He walked out of the room alone, wanting to relax, looking at all this in front of him, always feeling inexplicably sad, he walked under a willow tree, the slight breeze blew, the willow flew wantonly, but he couldn't let himself go.

He was standing there, but Mo Ye was the one who knew his mind best. Mo Xie also followed his steps here, standing side by side with him, the backs of the two brothers were very long, and they looked very reliable.

"Thank you." There was a little more dullness in the comfortable tone.

"Hmm."

Mo Xie was not very good at words, so there was only a faint feeling in the tone that returned to him. Although it was just a simple sentence, it could make Mo Ye feel some psychological comfort. He's here to help all the players train, but they don't necessarily feel his sincerity. Even if they have been together for so long, everyone has their own things in their hearts, and there is no way to listen to him all.

During this period of time, he obviously felt that he was a little inadequate, and the plan was very perfect, but when it came to execution, there would always be bias. I don't blame others for this, the main reason is that when I was thinking about things, I didn't mix many factors, just like Lin Chuanfeng once said about his problem.

"Do you think I'm the captain up to the job?" An Yi only closed his eyes, trying to stop the tears from leaving his eyes, he looked at Mo Ye blankly, wanting to get an answer from him.

"Hmm." Mo Xie only replied with one word, and An Yi suddenly laughed, but his appearance was more ugly than crying, originally an extremely young man, but at this moment, he was like a sentimental old man.

"A captain is incompetent, not because of how much he thinks about this player, but to see how far he can lead the team." Mo Xie said slowly, in fact, he had not had such a profound communication with others for a long time. He does have his own thoughts in his heart, and sometimes he thinks too thoughtfully, and he is always afraid of offending anyone.

And he used to feel this way, but then his conversation with Lin Chuanfeng changed all this, he knew that if a person wants to live a happy life, then he also needs to be selfish at the right time, and you have to let others know how much you have paid for him.

Mo Xie's words were also completely typical, he no longer dwelled on this matter, and then began to laugh out loud. The two brothers leaned tightly together, looking at their backs, and all the hungry players came out. The eight of them leaned close together, in fact, there have been too many negative emotions during this time, so that each of them has their own thoughts, and there is a lot less bond between them.

After this incident, they seem to have become a rope and are very confident about tomorrow's race. An Yi cried with joy, and the tears couldn't help flowing down anymore. Although he knew that he was very angry, but under the backdrop of this atmosphere, he cried and laughed instead.

At this moment, Lin Chuanfeng did not rest in the police station, his brain was running rapidly, because tomorrow was the duel between them and Mo Tian High School, if he couldn't go out, there would be no way to reassure this group of players. He wants to find a way to slip out as soon as possible, but he can't let the other party grab the handle.

Originally, I pinned my hopes on Ruifeng's head, thinking that he would definitely be able to operate in the dark, and he might be able to get him out with a little money. It's just that it's dark today, but there is no news, I don't know what happened to Ruifeng, whether his players have negative emotions, and whether they can play normally.

As for Xue Ming's interrogation, he didn't pay attention to it at all, if he wanted to get something out of his mouth, it would be even more difficult than ascending to the sky. With this confidence, it is absolutely impossible to reveal the slightest bit of information. Xue Ming also felt very angry, and when he saw that it was getting late, he could only suspend the interrogation and go to rest first.

Zhao Xin'er came over with a bowl of boxed lunch and put it in front of Lin Chuanfeng. "Let's eat something first." His gaze was a little evasive, slightly draped downward, always showing a very guilty look.

"I don't blame you for this." Lin Chuanfeng showed a big smile, after all, she was also benevolent, and she had done her duty, and she had no way to blame him at all.

Zhao Xin'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked loudly, "Is what you said true?" There was a clear state of disbelief in his eyes, although it radiated light, but it made people feel very humble.

Lin Chuanfeng frowned, he always had a hunch that Zhao Xin'er had really done something sorry for himself. If he is imprisoned this time, it has nothing to do with him at all, and there is no need for him to have such a big sense of guilt, then it is very likely that the other party really did something else.

Lin Chuanfeng stood up slowly, because he had been sitting for a long time, his joints seemed to be a little uncomfortable. Seeing such a look, Zhao Xin'er could only support her and handed the lunch box to him again. Lin Chuanfeng did not hesitate, picked it up, and began to devour the chopsticks in his hand.

Originally, he was a very thin teenager, and his eyes were unusually firm, but at this moment, he looked like a person who had suffered a disaster. Lin Chuanfeng naturally won't be confined to these subsections, not to mention that filling his stomach is the most important thing now. After eating, his eyes began to cool on Zhao Xin'er's body, so he opened his mouth to ask the other party what was hiding from him.

Zhao Xin'er's Mu Guang was still very dodgy, and he didn't know how to answer Lin Chuanfeng's topic. "I don't know which one you're trying to ask?" She bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes couldn't help but tilt to the left. Although Lin Chuanfeng didn't quite believe in the micro-expression and thought that it could be disguised, but looking at Zhao Xin'er's nervous expression, he always felt that something was true.

"For example, what exactly did you do to be sorry for me?" Lin Chuanfeng chuckled, but it was just a bit of temptation, he didn't pay too much attention to it, but Zhao Xin'er's body began to tremble unconsciously. She swallowed a mouthful of water and opened her mouth, but at the same time closed it again, still not speaking.

Seeing her hesitant appearance, Lin Chuanfeng slowly pasted it. "Don't worry, whatever you do, I won't blame you." There was a little more helplessness on his face, even if he knew that the other party had really done something to him, it was useless now, it was better to forgive the other party generously.

She blinked wide, with a hint of unconfidence in her expression. Slowly walked into Lin Chuanfeng's ear and whispered a few words in his ear.

Lin Chuanfeng's eyes seemed to have anger, and his whole mood was ignited all of a sudden. I never expected that it would be such a situation, and I suddenly felt pathetic and ridiculous, and my face became surprisingly solemn again.