Chapter 148
Headache
Chapter 148 Headache
As soon as Lan Feng finished speaking, the door of the group interview room was opened, and people from the GOD team rushed in.
The staff members on the side were also hurriedly urging the KG players to leave. Lan Feng didn't give Lin Su a chance to speak, so he turned around and urged his team members to leave quickly.
The surroundings became noisy again in an instant.
Lin Su poked his temple, feeling a little helpless.
Since it was Lan Feng's order, she had to help.
She looked up at Lu Zhinan.
He jumped over a few seats and was walking towards her.
When he came to him, he was still frowning, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Let's go."
"Hey, wait a minute..." Lin Su pulled Lu Zhinan's sleeve, glanced at the place where the GOD team members were, and whispered:
"Brother Lan Feng said that he wants me to help GOD do some more translation, can you wait for me at the door?"
As the words fell, Lu Zhinan's brows really frowned even tighter. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the GOD team members, his eyes swishing coldly as he fired the knife.
Lin Su shook his sleeve obediently, and said softly:
"Their interpreter is still in South Korea because of visa issues, and they won't be able to make it for a while, and they came to ask for this in person. It doesn't seem good if they don't help."
Lu Zhinan didn't stretch his brows because of her words, and said lightly: "If the translator didn't come because of visa issues, they need to notify the league officials in advance, and the officials will prepare another translator for them, but it is obvious that the officials did not come today. Ready to translate."
Lin Su didn't know that there were still these regulations in it, so he hesitated: "It can't be that I haven't had time to notify..."
Lu Zhinan looked at the doorway, the man who was idling and standing there, and didn't speak.
The moment their eyes met, Song Junliang walked towards them with a half-smile.
Lu Zhinan narrowed his eyes, the light in his eyes was dangerous.
Song Junliang acted as if he hadn't seen him, "Su..."
"hiss……"
Before Song Junliang could finish the words Susu, he was interrupted by Lu Zhinan's sudden sound.
Lu Zhinan, who was still fine just now, was covering his head with pain on his face.
Song Junliang: "...?"
"Susu..." Lu Zhinan rubbed his head in pain, and looked weakly at the girl beside him.
Lin Su was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around to support him:
"Lu Zhinan, what's wrong with you?"
"I have a headache..." He wrinkled his facial features and held Lin Su's hand tightly, "Susu, I have a headache, please go home first..."
"Didn't you feel fine just now? Why did you suddenly have a headache?" Lin Su was at a loss for a moment, and then quickly turned his head to look for Lan Feng's figure in the crowd.
At this time, Lan Feng was talking with the coach of GOD, with a pleasant smile on his face.
"Brother Lan Feng!" Lin Sula Lu Zhinan walked to Lan Feng's side. Since there were still many media present, she could only approach Lan Feng and whisper: "Lu Zhinan is not feeling well, can I take him back first?"
Hearing this, Lan Feng's expression changed, and he hurriedly went to see Lu Zhinan:
"Why the sudden headache? Or did it start to hurt during the game?"
Lu Zhinan looked at Lan Feng and Lin Su at a very close distance, frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Su back to his side.
Lan Feng didn't pay attention to his small movements, and didn't hear his answer, so he thought he was acquiescing.
Lan Feng: "No wonder you are not in the game today!"
"..." Lu Zhinan glanced at him, but didn't refute. He was indeed a little out of shape for today's game, but as for why, he still didn't tell Lan Feng, so as to save him from nagging.
(End of this chapter)
As soon as Lan Feng finished speaking, the door of the group interview room was opened, and people from the GOD team rushed in.
The staff members on the side were also hurriedly urging the KG players to leave. Lan Feng didn't give Lin Su a chance to speak, so he turned around and urged his team members to leave quickly.
The surroundings became noisy again in an instant.
Lin Su poked his temple, feeling a little helpless.
Since it was Lan Feng's order, she had to help.
She looked up at Lu Zhinan.
He jumped over a few seats and was walking towards her.
When he came to him, he was still frowning, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Let's go."
"Hey, wait a minute..." Lin Su pulled Lu Zhinan's sleeve, glanced at the place where the GOD team members were, and whispered:
"Brother Lan Feng said that he wants me to help GOD do some more translation, can you wait for me at the door?"
As the words fell, Lu Zhinan's brows really frowned even tighter. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the GOD team members, his eyes swishing coldly as he fired the knife.
Lin Su shook his sleeve obediently, and said softly:
"Their interpreter is still in South Korea because of visa issues, and they won't be able to make it for a while, and they came to ask for this in person. It doesn't seem good if they don't help."
Lu Zhinan didn't stretch his brows because of her words, and said lightly: "If the translator didn't come because of visa issues, they need to notify the league officials in advance, and the officials will prepare another translator for them, but it is obvious that the officials did not come today. Ready to translate."
Lin Su didn't know that there were still these regulations in it, so he hesitated: "It can't be that I haven't had time to notify..."
Lu Zhinan looked at the doorway, the man who was idling and standing there, and didn't speak.
The moment their eyes met, Song Junliang walked towards them with a half-smile.
Lu Zhinan narrowed his eyes, the light in his eyes was dangerous.
Song Junliang acted as if he hadn't seen him, "Su..."
"hiss……"
Before Song Junliang could finish the words Susu, he was interrupted by Lu Zhinan's sudden sound.
Lu Zhinan, who was still fine just now, was covering his head with pain on his face.
Song Junliang: "...?"
"Susu..." Lu Zhinan rubbed his head in pain, and looked weakly at the girl beside him.
Lin Su was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around to support him:
"Lu Zhinan, what's wrong with you?"
"I have a headache..." He wrinkled his facial features and held Lin Su's hand tightly, "Susu, I have a headache, please go home first..."
"Didn't you feel fine just now? Why did you suddenly have a headache?" Lin Su was at a loss for a moment, and then quickly turned his head to look for Lan Feng's figure in the crowd.
At this time, Lan Feng was talking with the coach of GOD, with a pleasant smile on his face.
"Brother Lan Feng!" Lin Sula Lu Zhinan walked to Lan Feng's side. Since there were still many media present, she could only approach Lan Feng and whisper: "Lu Zhinan is not feeling well, can I take him back first?"
Hearing this, Lan Feng's expression changed, and he hurriedly went to see Lu Zhinan:
"Why the sudden headache? Or did it start to hurt during the game?"
Lu Zhinan looked at Lan Feng and Lin Su at a very close distance, frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Su back to his side.
Lan Feng didn't pay attention to his small movements, and didn't hear his answer, so he thought he was acquiescing.
Lan Feng: "No wonder you are not in the game today!"
"..." Lu Zhinan glanced at him, but didn't refute. He was indeed a little out of shape for today's game, but as for why, he still didn't tell Lan Feng, so as to save him from nagging.
(End of this chapter)