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Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh cold question

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became quiet.

No.5, sitting next to No. 1, also gently lowered the cup containing juice, and his eyes fell on Lin Feng, soft and encouragement and comfort.

On the other side of the table, Chu Fangnan lowered his head and sipped his sake, choosing to remain silent at this time. Among the people present, perhaps he should be the first person to know this matter best, but at this moment, as he is, he doesn’t need to say much, just be an audience.

Zeng Rui and Tang Bingyao also looked at Lin Feng.

The girl had concern and worry in her eyes, and subconsciously leaned closer to Lin Feng. The little hand under the table was also secretly placed on the back of someone's hand, as if she hoped that she could give the other party more support through such actions.

No. 1 may not notice this small action under the desktop or perhaps just ignored it. He looked at the apprentice in front of him whom he admired and valued the most, and waited patiently for the other party to speak.

Lin Feng was silent for a moment.

Then, he took a deep breath and spoke slowly with a somewhat difficult tone:

"matter"

"That's how it is..."

The next ten minutes seemed to have passed extremely long. Lin Feng was the only one left in the tatami box, narrating in a slow and low tone, until the curtain was pushed open and the waiter in the izakaya brought in with seafood sashimi dishes, Lin Feng's story finally came to an end.

The waiter left.

The tatami box fell into silence again.

Lin Feng lowered his head:

“Basically, that’s it.”

This was the second time Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui, who were sitting next to him, heard this, so they had a certain ability to accept it. Although Chu Fangnan knew the truth early in the morning, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy and complicated when he heard all this from Lin Feng's mouth for the first time.

The light flashed slightly in No. 5's eyes, looking at Lin Feng, feeling pity and sigh.

Only No. 1's face still remained unchanged.

He picked up the wine glass and took another sip of sake. Then he paused, nodding casually;

"Um."

"In this way, it's true that you did something wrong."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Zeng Rui and Chu Fangnan were both shocked and looked up at No. 1. Unexpectedly, as someone's most respected teacher, the other party would make such a straightforward and unceremonious evaluation at this time.

Tang Bingyao couldn't help but feel anxious and wanted to argue for Lin Feng. But just as she was about to stand up and open her mouth to speak, she suddenly noticed that No. 5, who was sitting opposite her, gave her a look at her and shook her head slightly to stop her. Although she didn't know what Miss Xiao Wu's intention was, the girl forced to resist the urge to speak, but the hand holding Lin Feng under the table tightened a little.

As if he was unaware of the eyes and actions of his fiancée beside him, No. 1 still narrowed his eyes slightly at Lin Feng:

"Do you know where you did it wrong?"

Lin Feng's head hung lower, and his voice opened his mouth with a low and bitter voice:

"I shouldn't have been so willful in the S1 season."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by No. 1 again:

"It's wrong again."

This time, Lin Feng was stunned by the words, and finally subconsciously raised his head and looked at the senior teacher whom he respected and trusted the most, for a moment, and could not understand where he was wrong this time.

Now even Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui were a little confused and looked at No. 1 opposite.

No. 1 once again filled the small glass in front of him with sake, looked up at Lin Feng, and spoke slowly:

"It was indeed your willful thing that happened back then."

"Indeed, it's just that you didn't win the championship trophy. As the captain, you didn't think about how to encourage the other teammates to continue to regain their confidence and fighting spirit, and continue to fight to avenge their previous shame in the coming year. Instead, you still choose to retire with your own temperament, which will make the entire team fall apart."

"As a team captain, you can say that you did almost all the mistakes at the beginning."

The tone is still merciless.

Lin Feng lowered his head again, speechless.

After a pause, No. 1 continued:

"It also includes the current Eleventh Year. It's your fault to be a substitute in a second-tier professional team club in the national server. It's cold to others and suffer all the hardships."

"But this is not the wrong thing you do the most."

"What you really made the most mistake is that even now, you are not ready to make up for your mistakes and atone for your sins."

Lin Feng's body trembled slightly when he heard this.

No. 1's voice began to turn cold at this time, and his tone and lyrics became more sharp and even aggressive:

"Acknowledge your mistake?"

"What's the use of admitting mistakes?"

"From the beginning, you should have known what kind of impact will the other teammates who do such a mistake back then have on your most trusted friends? In addition to emotional guilt and self-blame, do you think this is enough?"

"What are you making up for it!"

"Now you're seeing an eleventh person who is in a slump second-rate team in the LSPL team, and has no hope of making a comeback. Even his strength has declined and fallen sharply. OK, you know how sad you are and you feel ashamed and blame yourself, but then what?"

"The reality is already like this, your teammates were already like this."

"Have you ever thought about what you can do now?"

Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the drum hard and making a deafening sound. Every word seemed to be a cold blade ruthlessly penetrated her heart. Lin Feng's face turned slightly pale when he heard it.

But No. 1 still seemed to have no intention of breathing a sigh of relief, and his eyes looked coldly at the only closed disciple in front of him:

"How about it."

"Ninety-one is now in the LSPL team, and you don't even have the qualifications to play games. Do you feel unfair and angry for him?"

"But what you can do other than that, now you have nothing, and even if you see this, you can't help him at all. The only thing you can do is walk in front of him and tell him 'I'm sorry for Eleven, but I have no good idea. Please be a substitute in this third-rate team and continue to be on the way'"

The tip of the poem becomes more and more mean and sharp.

Even Chu Fangnan, Zeng Rui couldn't help but hear his eyelids twitching. Even the former had never seen No. 1 speak like a sharp and aggressive manner like a blade.

almost……

It was almost a suffocating feeling of oppression.

Lin Feng's face turned pale and ugly. The left hand under the table was already clenched into a fist. He suddenly looked up and looked at No. 1 with red eyes:

"no."

"It's not like this!"

No. 1 seemed to be indifferent to Lin Feng's reaction, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in a cool way. Then put the empty wine glass down, looked at the former coldly and smiled sarcastically:

"oh?"

"Then tell me, what should it be?"

"Come on, let me listen, what else do we have in the world-recognized 'Maple' - Maple' in the S1 season?"

Although there was a smile on his face, No. 1's tone was as cold as ice at this moment.

Lin Feng subconsciously opened his mouth, but his face suddenly turned pale.

Sentenced.

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