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Chapter 1617 Luo Lin's Situation

Chapter 1617 Luo Lin's Situation

Thinking of this, Mu Han simply entered the game, wanting to contact the sniper rifle for a while, but he found that his thoughts were all on Luo Lin.

It is imminent to find a coach. Luo Lin has many years of experience in professional competitions, coupled with his unique understanding of the game and his first-hand skills, he is undoubtedly the best choice.

I'm just afraid that he still likes to play games and doesn't like to change his career as a coach, so there's nothing he can do.

But if Luo Lin really agrees to come, he can give up his position.

Anyway, the mh team is completely funded by him alone, and the partners are all established forces, and they will not give up investment and cooperation because of his withdrawal. This is what he is more assured of.

After much deliberation, he still sent Luo Lin a WeChat message. After all, both of them are ordinary professional players, and it wouldn't be a problem if someone found out about their private contact.

At that time, the OM team was in a strange atmosphere. Luo Lin did not know how many times he expressed his dissatisfaction with the young but arrogant teammate beside him.

But the other party is still chattering there, as if telling his pride, like a peacock with its tail open, baring its teeth and claws, meaningless.

"Have you said enough? Let's go to training. If your skills are not good, you still have time to say here. If you have this time, it is better to practice your gun. As a professional player, good marksmanship is the most basic requirement. "

Luo Lin raised his eyes, his attitude was always so nonchalant, as if the person in front of him who was mocking him had nothing to do with him.

"Heh, Luo Lin, what kind of Luoshen do you think you are? You are just a waste whose strength has declined and can only linger here. What right do you have to tell me what to do?"

The young man in front of him was exuding youthful vigor, his cold eyes were full of gloom, and he looked at him with a sneer.

Luo Lin stood up, he was tall, his complexion was sickly white, his long hair hung on his shoulders, exuding a soft beauty, but in those eyes, there was a lifeless lifelessness , giving a very bad feeling.

"Even if I am a fallen god, I used to be a god, and you are nothing, let alone criticize me."

He spoke lightly, as if he was just talking about what he would eat next meal. The untrained teammates around him looked at each other in blank dismay. For some reason, the two began to confront each other again.

The young man seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, clenched his fists but didn't know how to refute, his face was slightly distorted in anger.

However, Luo Lin turned around and returned to his training position as if he didn't see it, sat down and started the game.

"Manager, why don't you kick Luo Lin out! His condition is no longer what it used to be, and if you let him play in the future, he will definitely not get a good title. Why don't you give the opportunity to other young people."

After a while, the young man came to the door of the team manager's office, knocked on the door and walked in. Looking at the manager sitting in a chair in front of him thinking about life, he spoke unceremoniously.

"Don't mention it, it's impossible. More than half of our team's fans came here because of him, and many sponsorships were drawn because of him. Let him go, and our team will really disappear."

The manager hastily and nervously reminded him that he had worked so hard to keep him, how could he be willing to drive him away.

The young man frowned, as if he was very displeased, he looked down on Luo Lin very much, in every way, he just didn't like it, so he wanted to drive him out.

"Well, even if he is a useless person, your management is willing to keep him, just because he is Luo Lin?"

The young man sneered, and the question he uttered was so sharp that it was impossible to answer such a question.

Because there is nothing wrong with what he said, even if Luo Lin is a useless person, the team will still support him, just like the current state.

Fortunately, Luo Lin never took these words to heart. Perhaps he had heard the same words too much. In his not-so-strong heart, he even developed resistance.
Luo Lin adjusted the equipment seriously, and he found that he was really a player with a big heart, no matter what others said, he couldn't affect his heart.

But if possible, no one would want to see those insulting words.

Taking out his phone, he wanted to check Weibo, but unexpectedly there was a WeChat message, and it was from Mu Han.

He immediately sat up straight, like a soldier preparing to be inspected, with his head held high and his face tensed, and he didn't know that he had nothing to be nervous about.

"Do you have time? I want to ask you out for dinner."

With just one sentence, Luo Lin almost stopped breathing.

The idol asks me out for dinner?What kind of fairy plot development is this.

Although Luo Lin was inexplicably excited, he was not dazzled by the excitement. Mu Han suddenly invited him, presumably he had something very important to talk about, and it would involve some secrets of the team.

But once this opportunity is missed, it is estimated that it will be completely lost, Luo Lin gritted his teeth, and still typed quickly to reply.

At that time, Mu Han was thinking about whether to play a game, but at this time he was very preoccupied. Even if he really played a game, it would not have any good effect, so it is better not to play.

At this moment, he received Luo Lin's answer.

"Okay, you decide the time and place."

The corners of Mu Han's mouth curled up slightly, but he was thinking in his heart whether this Luo Lin was too naive or too stupid. He had clearly rejected their team's invitation, and now he was contacting him privately.

After deciding on the time and place to meet, Mu Han directly quit the game, found Tu Ke, and planned to chat with her.

"You said that Luo Lin agreed to your invitation and went out to eat with you? This is a good opportunity. We can tell him what we mean. If he is too determined, then we can give up."

After hearing the news on Tuesday, Ke frowned and thought for a long time before giving such an answer.

"I see. I will ask him to meet at night. Let the prince take you back tonight."

Mu Han sighed, and said, the reason why he chose tonight is mainly because there are too many things to deal with in a few days, so it is better to solve this matter earlier.

It happened that Luo Lin had just got off work at night, and they all had time, and the team was all in Shanghai, so the distance was not too far, so they drove directly to rescue them.

"It doesn't matter, I hope you can succeed immediately and add a strong general to the team. If it doesn't work, just give up, don't use force to force others."

Zhou Ke joked with a smile, making Mu Han's old face blush.

When the team was first established, there was not enough manpower. Under pressure, Mu Han almost forced professional players to join the team, but unfortunately it didn't seem to work.

After all, a small team with no star players and no financial and material resources will be photographed on the beach no matter how you look at it.

(End of this chapter)