In the visiting team's locker room, all the players were keeping their heads down, doing their own things. Schuster's low mood made everyone passing by instinctively tread lightly, even holding their breath.
Anyone could sense that Schuster was on the verge of "exploding."
"I think we need to be more cautious," Francisco whispered standing beside Schuster, "If we mention this now, I'm worried it will create a bad atmosphere."
"After all, no one wants to feel like they're being watched."
Schuster ignored Francisco, first kicking aside a bucket in his way, then walked to the whiteboard and started writing "bang, bang, bang."
This series of small actions caught the attention of all the players. Marcelo couldn't help but put his hand on Chen Zhong's thigh, and Chen Zhong without hesitation smacked Marcelo's hand away, making Marcelo let out a painful "Ah!"
