I am accustomed to sitting in comfortable gaming chairs, and the narrow and hard hospital chairs are uncomfortable.

Wearing the mask was too stuffy, Lu Baiyuan slowly opened his eyes, grabbed the edge of the mask and tugged it lightly, looking at the ceiling to take two breaths of fresh air.

Suddenly, feeling that someone was looking at him, he kept this posture and turned his head.

The boy casually put on a coat. If he wears it too quickly, the collar will be crooked. When he sleeps too hard, his blue hair is still curled up in the air. Although his face has collapsed, he still holds the coat tightly in his arms. He stood there, looking at himself quietly and silently.

Lu Baiyuan cursed in his heart, raised his head and just wanted to get up, when Jian Rong came first.

She only slept for three hours at night, and when Jian Rong woke up, she was completely dazed. She felt like she was floating when she opened the door with the hanger. The assistant coach rambled on in the car all the way, and kept persuading him to go back to sleep, which made his brain hurt.

Only at this moment did Jian Rong really wake up when she saw the gauze on Lu Baiyuan's wrist.

"Put on a coat." As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and his tone was hard.

Lu Baiyuan took the coat and raised his hand to put it on.

"Slow down." Jian Rong frowned and asked, "Can you lift your right hand?"

Lu Baiyuan said, "Yes."

Jian Rong watched him put on his coat, her eyes kept following Lu Baiyuan's right hand unconsciously: "Does it hurt?"

Lu Baiyuan said softly, "It doesn't hurt when I have anesthesia."

Jian Rong gritted her teeth in distress, but said nothing.

He could vaguely guess that Lu Baiyuan had an injury to his hand, and even checked it online, but he couldn't find out what the injury was. He didn't believe any of the "suspected" and "guessed" marketing accounts that cheated to click.

He comforted himself, as long as he didn't retire, it meant that it wasn't a serious illness.

Lu Baiyuan raised his left hand and pinched his fingers: "Have you had breakfast?"

Jian Rong was expressionless and let him lead: "No."

Lu Baiyuan asked lazily, "Take you to eat?"

Jian Rong glanced at the empty bread bag on the seat next to her and said, "I'm not hungry if I don't eat."

Lu Baiyuan hummed: "Sit and talk? Looking up is a little tired."

After Jian Rong sat down, she took out her phone and opened the Pocket League of Legends.

Lu Baiyuan looked at him sideways: "What are you looking for?"

I saw Jian Rong clicked into Lu Baiyuan's record, swiped to the bottom, and said, "You have a hand injury, and you played for five hours yesterday?!"

"..."

Lu Baiyuan said: "In five hours, I took a break in the middle."

Jian Rong confirmed: "You mean the 20 minutes of rest during mealtime?"

Lu Baiyuan was quiet for two seconds and asked, "Tomorrow is the semi-final. If it were you, would you rest?"

Jian Rong was silent for a while.

He will not.

The game is the most feel for playing games. A few days before the game is equivalent to seeking death.

Jane's lips: "You can practice less."

"Professional players have been practicing for five hours a day, and they have to be a little less ..." Lu Baizhen laughed: "Is the back door of your boyfriend too big?"

Jane is still very bad, but her face is not cold.

"What do the doctor say? How long will it take to rest?" He paused, and his voice was a little lower: "... can you cure?"

Lu Bohuan was muscle strain and tendonhantiliasis, and performed a minimally invasive surgery.

During the treatment, the doctor also said a lot of not optimistic words. Lu Baizhen didn't tell him, just simply: "Three days."

When saying this, the clinic door was opened. Brother Ding came out from the inside and knew what they were talking about: "What three days? The doctor asked you to rest for a week!"

After speaking, Ding Ge discovered who was sitting next to Lu Bobo.

His closing of the door, his eyes widened, and said for a while, "Why are you here? This ... eight o'clock?" You wake up? "

"I opened the door and stood still too much." The late associate coach touched the back of the head: "Then he heard that the path was injured and he had to follow. At the beginning, he didn't want to take it out. Take a taxi by yourself ... "

Brother Ding said that you mentioned the name of his boyfriend, he was not surprised.

"Okay, go downstairs to get the medicine back to the base." Ding Brother put his hand towards them: "It's still early, and you can catch up with a back cage."

Jane was not asleep at all. After getting on the car, I watched the window for a while, and looked at Lu Bai's hand for a while.

"I have contacted the people of the Sai Fang and told them to make a bench for half tomorrow." Brother Ding took the phone and knocked on: "You call Moon at 11 noon, let him come over to train, I will come to train, I will come over to train. I will come over to train. About two training games. "

The associate coach "Ah" said: "Bai Xuan is sure not to get on?"

Ding Ge said: "Nonsense, he can't move now, this week is disabled."

Feeling that Jian fluttered over, Lu Bobo frowned: "It's not so exaggerated."

Brother Ding: "This is the doctor's original words, okay?"

"The semi -finals really let Moon play?" The associate coach hesitated: "He has less experience in the game, and last year's semi -finals almost did not defeat his mentality."

"How? After losing once in the semi -finals, I won't play in the semi -finals in the later semi -finals?"

The associate coach sighed: "... No, I'm not afraid to lose again."

Lu Baizhen: "I won't lose."

Jane: "Who will lose?"

The two of them were in unison and stunned the associate coach.

"I believe in my teammates." Lu Baizhen laughed and his voice faintly: "They can win."

As soon as I returned to the base doorbell, it rang. Ding Brother opened the electronic cat's eye and saw the outsider outside the door, and wondered: "Who ordered takeaway?"

Lu Bohuan said, "I."

"Aren't you having breakfast?"

Lu Bohuan looked at Jian Dou: "Click for him."

Jian Zuo originally planned to go upstairs to train. I just stepped onto the two steps. When I heard this sentence, I turned around again. I stuffed my head and walked out of the door. take."

When others woke up, saw that Moon was quite embarrassed in the training room, and he heard that it was even more embarrassed after he heard that things were originally commissioned.

After finishing, the training match is 100 % dedicated.

Moon is not the same as Lu Baizhen. The support of Lu Baiyu's nuclear nuclear support can be played. Moon's wild nucleus is relatively weak.

However, his support ability has improved a lot, and the group is okay, and it is more than enough to play some middle -level teams. Xiaobai and Pine directly killed the tower three levels, and they laid the advantage of the lower way. Yuan Qian directly pressed others to get the tower alone.

The most obvious performance is Jane.

He was fierce, even more today.

"I rely on." Xiaobai, who cut the field of vision to the middle, couldn't help but said: "People just a soldier, and I didn't want to make up. What does it mean to lift it on the head of others ..."

Before the words, Jian Gong dodged Nicole's imprisonment skills, and then controlled the male knife to play directly with a set of skillful moves. The speed is amazing, and the last flat A pressed out and accepted the head.

[MFG-empty-empty: Brother, what am I doing sorry for you? .

[MFG-empty-empty: If I have guilty, the law will sanction me, instead of letting you choose a male knife to torture me. .

[MFG-empty-empty: Why is the path of the road today? .

Pine looked at the chat box and said to Xiaobai: "People who can't talk than you have found it."

"Fart." Xiaobai relieved the atmosphere: "In any aspect, I am a fall!"

At the end of this training game, it was just a quarter -finals and faced the empty air that was replaced by the starting risk.

In the evening training, Xiaobai patted Jane's shoulder while choosing a hero, and said in a kind of old man: "Don't worry, we will play well tomorrow.

Jane turned his head and repeated: "The victory is great?"

"Yeah, we haven't lost with the war tiger before ..."

Jane Said: "I won't lose tomorrow."

Xiao Bai stunned.

"We can definitely win!" Yuan Qian behind him took the time in the ranking and raised his fist: "3: 0 quickly knotted them!"

Moon repeatedly pursed his lips: "I ... I must play well tomorrow and fight with myself."

"Captain lost, and then disbanded directly." Pine faintly said: "Zhuang Yibai hangs up to make a field of vision."

"... I know, don't you have a look at yourself? Do you want me to do it? I am used to you ..." Xiao Bai murmured, and said, "Yes, we must win, me Be sure to go to the mid -season hammer HT's dog head !!! "

The next day, Lu Baizhen changed into the team uniform to go to the field with them.

At noon, the team officially posted a Weibo, informing the fan road Baihuan to recuperate for one week due to injuries, and the semi -finals will be played by substitute Moon.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, the amount of comments exploded directly, and the game had not yet begun.#ROAD was injured and missed the semi -finals.

Thousands of comments are not optimistic. Fans are worried about Kuroko. They laughed at the rest of the ttc in the front row.

The most serious is Moon, followed by Jane.

There are few Moon fans, and no one is scolded to help him refute him. He praises thousands of people, and the number of returns is almost zero.

The layer that scolds Jian Rong is different.

On the weekends, the fans of the fathers will leave school after school, leave work after get off work, and wait at home to wait for the game. The combat effectiveness is really amazing. I scolded you one sentence at a time with Heizi for a long time. So far, the last few comments on that floor are—

[When he came out to play, what happened to being scolded for making so much money in a year? Isn't it normal to be scolded for a bad fight? ? 】

[Hmmmm, my son won six MVP games in the regular season and still doesn't play well. Does he have to break your Tianling Gai to be considered a good player? 】

[The money he earns is given by the club, what does it have to do with you asshole? What kind of gold are you putting on your face? 】

[Looked at your Weibo, the good guy Jin Jin will send screenshots to show off every three kills? With your level of bullshit, you can see that others are playing well or not? Looking at the results of the last few pages, did you still find a power trainer? I was beaten and cried in the game and asked for a power trainer to do it. In reality, I attacked the professional players hard? Wait, idiot, your account will be blocked tonight. 】

[…I was wrong, it wasn’t the booster who helped me fight, so don’t report it. Can I delete the comment? Don't reply to me...]

...

Jian Rong was unaware of the quarrels on the Internet. Brother Ding was already prepared, stared at them and deleted these mobile phone software one by one.

When they arrived at the stadium, the live broadcast of the game had not started, and the TV in the lounge was replaying the post-match interview with the Tigers after the quarterfinals.

The interviewee was a mid laner. When the host asked him if he thought he could win against TTC next week, he smiled confidently.

"If Road was not there last time, we won." Daniel shrugged: "Actually, except for Road, the rest of their team handled it well."

Jian Rong had listened to this interview before, and this time there was no change. He leaned on the sofa and listened intently to Brother Ding's analysis.

"Today we're going to ban Daniel's card, otherwise we won't be able to play in the bot lane." Brother Ding looked at Moon: "Xiaolong must pay attention, their jungler is very good at stealing dragons, and they are too good in a team. If you get the Dragon Soul, there is almost no chance of a comeback..."

After a long talk, Brother Ding stopped to drink water and rest.

"How come Daniel is talking nonsense now?" Xiaobai said with his hands behind his head.

"Inflation." Pine said.

"Fortunately, you haven't said that much?" Yuan Qian smiled and looked at Lu Baiyuan: "Captain, how is your hand? Does it hurt?"

Lu Baiyuan shook his head: "You can remove the gauze when you go back."

"Don't dismantle." Brother Ding said immediately: "The doctor said that you should be tied for at least three days."

"Let's tie it up," Pine said. "Recover a little better, and we have to play in the finals later."

Xiaobai immediately sat up straight: "Yes! Brother, take good care of you, and then take me to South Korea, I must scold that bastard rish in person!"

Lu Baiyuan smiled: "Okay. Then I'll lie here and wait for you to carry me to the finals."

Jian Rong's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything.

What you say now is empty talk. When he wins the game, more time will tell.

Seeing that the players were so relaxed, Brother Ding breathed a sigh of relief until he saw Moon sitting on the far right.

The air conditioner was on in the lounge, Moon was sweating, the boy held his hands on his lap, his face full of nervousness and panic.

Brother Ding frowned, just about to step forward to comfort him, the staff suddenly pushed the door and came in, asking them to pack up and prepare to go on stage.

Moon took a few deep breaths back and forth, reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead—

"Don't be nervous." A low voice sounded from behind.

Moon turned back suddenly and looked at Lu Baiyuan blankly.

"They can't play the jungler, and you won't be under pressure in the jungle. If the team needs it, you can try to invade when the opponent takes a weak jungler. Don't be afraid." Lu Baiyuan said lightly: "This is It won't be your last semi-final, take it easy and play well."

Moon looked at him for a long time, then nodded heavily: "...Okay!"

Jian Rong took a sip of water.

Hearing Daniel's ridicule, the person who didn't respond is now two points colder.

He said to himself in his heart that it was normal for Lu Baiyuan as the captain to comfort him when he came off the bench to play such an important game...

But this Moon is obviously a little different to Lu Baiyuan.

Lu Baiyuan only said two words, Moon seemed to be alive, his face did not stiffen and his legs did not shake...

While Jian Rong was jealous, she felt that she thought too much.

"Let's go." Brother Ding sorted out his suit: "I'm on stage."

Just as Jian Rong was about to get up holding the water glass, her arm was suddenly held by the person beside her.

There was a faint medicinal smell on Lu Baiyuan's body, the smell of gauze.

Lu Baiyuan tilted his head and said in a low voice, "...Boyfriend, take me to lie down to win this one, and go back and reward you, okay?"