At this time, Luo Mengyu noticed that on the assistant's tablet, all the audience was almost scolding him.

When I saw the Deep State team in the back and lost the game, the audience sitting in front of the TV was suddenly elated, which can almost be described as joyful.

"Sure enough, as I expected, although this Luo Mengyu shows himself very righteous on the surface, in fact, he just wants to use Hu Qinghe's limelight to enhance his reputation. ”

But this time she made a wrong move, after all, the strength of the Shenzhou team is too poor, and now she was directly kicked 10:0 by the star team of the interlocutors led by Hu Qinghe. This time, Luo Mengyu did not gain fame, but was directly spurned by everyone. ”

"After all, everyone only remembers the winners, and the losers will never be remembered. And now it is obvious that Luo Mengyu is this loser. He was not only a loser in this game, but also a loser in life. Trying to step on other celebrities, such a person does not fail, who fails. ”

Hu Qinghe and Yang Fengya's fans who were sitting in front of the TV suddenly pointed in the direction of Luo Mengyu and continued to scold.

There were even more ugly words in the back, and Luo Mengyu was so angry that she closed the tablet directly.

Luo Mengyu just wants to rely on his own heart to play this quagmire football.

These fans' accusations against themselves and the entire Deep State, Luo Mengyu can't care so much at this time.

After all, if Hu Qinghe is allowed to join his team, then it is conceivable that these fans are probably using another way to ridicule and slander themselves.

Anyway, in this game, Luo Mengyu knew that his personality was very likely to collapse.

But so what?

Luo Mengyu just knew that he didn't want to have further physical contact with Hu Qinghe, and he didn't want to smell the breath on Hu Qinghe's body.

I don't know why at this time, Luo Mengyu's mind always flashed Ye Fan's figure standing with his hands in his hands.

And that figure seemed to be imprinted in the deepest part of Luo Mengyu's heart.

Luo Mengyu knew that from the moment he saw Ye Fan Mengyu Bar stand up for himself and directly clean up Sister Qing, from that moment on, Luo Mengyu's heart could not accommodate any other man.

Just when Luo Mengyu was thinking about this, she suddenly heard the assistant next to her exclaim.

"Sister Mengyu, why is your feet bleeding?"

Luo Mengyu was stunned when he heard this.

She lowered her head and glanced at her feet covered in mud.

At this time, whether it is the team that broke through or Luo Mengyu's teammates of the Shenzhou Star Team.

Each of them played soccer in the mud barefoot.

So at this time, everyone's feet were tightly wrapped in thick mud.

When the assistant was pouring water for Luo Mengyu just now, he didn't notice that the inner layer of soil under Luo Mengyu's feet at this time actually had a slow crimson color that began to flow out slowly.

Almost a few breaths, those red blood water, mixed with black soil, formed a pool of blood around Luo Mengyu's right foot.

"Sister Meng, your foot is injured. ”

Luo Mengyu only remembered at this time that when she was intercepting Hu Qinghe and rushing towards her goal, her feet were forced, and she suddenly felt as if she had stepped on something sharp.

However, the game was in full swing at that time, and Luo Mengyu had no time to take care of it, she only knew how to continue to rush in the direction of Huqing River

However, Luo Mengyu's body is too thin. Even if he tried his best and rushed to Hu Qinghe's side as fast as possible, Hu Qinghe raised his foot and directly blasted into his goal.

At that time, because she was scored, Luo Mengyu was very depressed, so she didn't notice that her feet had been directly scratched by something sharp.

The assistant had a lot of control at this time, she directly called a basin of water and quickly cleaned all the mud under Luo Mengyu's feet

When the mud was cleaned up to reveal Luo Mengyu's incomparably delicate soles, he suddenly saw a wound more than ten centimeters long appear on Luo Mengyu's soles.

Especially at this time, the soles of Luo Mengyu's feet were still bleeding out.

And the director team also discovered the situation here, and the doctor of the interloper program group rushed over with a medicine box.

The doctor quickly cleaned Luo Mengyu's wound with various disinfectant waters.

At this time, the camera also came directly to Luo Mengyu's side, and aimed the camera at the wound on the soles of Luo Mengyu's feet.

Hu Qinghe also came to Luo Mengyu's side at this time, and when he saw Luo Mengyu, the wound on the soles of his feet was more than ten centimeters, and the flesh and blood in the wound actually turned out, and his eyebrows immediately frowned.

"How did the props team do it? Why is there a sharp thing in this playing field? Cut out such a big wound on the wound of the players. Didn't you check the field yesterday for anything sharp?"

The director snorted coldly at this time and looked up at the props group.

The person in charge of the props team hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy.

"I'm very sorry to you, but because we have a very urgent layout of this venue, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, and I will immediately order someone to go down and check what kind of sharp thing is ten. ”

After the person in charge of the props team finished speaking, his eyes glanced at Yang Fengya's direction imperceptibly.

Yang Fengya walked over leisurely at this time, and when she saw the wound at Luo Mengyu's feet, the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up with a smile.

In fact, the text message sent by Yang Fengya just now was to inform the person in charge of the props team that a sharp stone had been placed in the area of Luo Mengyu's competition venue.

He also asked the props team to deliberately turn the side of the blade upwards so that as long as Luo Mengyu stepped on it, then he would directly cut a wound on it.

Originally, Yang Fengya just wanted to try her luck, who knows who will step on it in the end.

However, I didn't expect Yang Fengya to think that her luck was very good, and it was really Luo Mengyu who stepped on it directly.

At this time, seeing the wound on the soles of Luo Mengyu's feet, Yang Fengya suddenly felt relieved in her heart.

At this time, the props team hurriedly led all the remaining members, and everyone kept groping in the quagmire with their hands and feet.

Sure enough, the next moment, a member of the props team took out a stone directly from it and held it high.

"The stone has been found. ”

The person in charge of the props team hurriedly rushed over and then picked up the stone and saw it, and sure enough, there were clear blood-colored traces on it, so he said directly to the director:

"Of course we'll rummage through the mud again to make sure there's nothing sharp before we move on. ”