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Fang Bei's injury was indeed not serious. There was a three-centimeter scar on the palm of his right hand near the end of his thumb. The wound was not deep, but it had to be sterilized and bandaged.

Originally, the doctor thought that Nan Yu was making a lot of fuss in such a hurry. After chatting for a few words, he realized that they are professional players who rely on their hands to eat and play games. Then they suddenly realized, and said regretfully, "No wonder."

The doctor gestured to hold the mouse again, and shook his head, "Although your injury is not serious, I suggest not to use the mouse for a long time before the scar forms, as it will affect the recovery speed."

Nan Yu wanted to say something else, Fang Bei signaled him to be calm with his eyes, shook his right hand weakly, and asked, "How long will it take?"

"Generally speaking, if a wound of this level recovers well, it will take about a week."

One week.

It happened to be during the intercontinental competition.

Fang Bei was taken aback, if he couldn't play in the intercontinental competition, then Nan Yu...

The doctor didn't know their psychological activities at all, and gave a few more words, "Be careful not to touch the wound with water, change the dressing more frequently, and don't stick the gauze all the time. The weather is hot recently, and covering it too tightly will easily lead to festering."

Fang Bei put on a polite smile, nodded his thanks, and then pulled Nan Yu who didn't say a word out of the consultation room.

There was a smell of air conditioner and disinfectant in the air, which was really not pleasant, so Fang Bei quickened his pace and led Nan Yu out of the hospital.

The sun spared no effort to radiate high temperature and dazzling light. After a long time, people who were exposed to the sun were hot and sweating all over their bodies. Fortunately, it was not the rush hour for commuting. After waiting for a few minutes in the shade, they got into a taxi and drove in the car. With the air conditioner on, it finally saved their lives.

Nan Yu stared at the gauze on Fang Bei's hand repeatedly sullenly, wishing to heal with his eyes. It would be best if he could fill Fang Bei's breasts with a single glance, "It will take a week to heal."

His voice was quite low, and Fang Bei was reporting the location to the driver again, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he quickly finished talking to the driver, then turned to ask him, "What?"

"It will take a week to heal."

"It might be all right in less than a week."

Nan Yu glanced at him hesitantly, worried that there was a driver around so she didn't do anything too intimate, she huddled in the seat, squeezed Fang Bei's left hand to massage him, and said in a muffled voice, "Intercontinental What about Sai?"

It was a high-profile intercontinental competition, and the team represented not the club but the honor of the entire continental division. Even if they lost a small point, it would be the other three teams that dragged them down to deal with the aftermath.

The CO is in such a bad state now, and he can't find his own game rhythm. If Fang Bei can't play again, what will happen in the intercontinental game?

"What should I do?" Fang Bei asked back, withdrew his hand, and talked to Nan Yu with an uncharacteristically cold face, "Yes, I can't hurt my hand, so let's just abstain? Pack your bags and go back to City C as a deserter."

Nan Yu had never seen Fang Bei who spoke to him like this. Fang Bei seldom spoke in such a tone. On weekdays, he would either tease or spoil him. So he lowered his head in embarrassment and put his hands on his knees, fidgeting. , explained in a hoarse voice, "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I..." Nan Yu opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say in the face of Fang Bei's pressing questions. He really had no reason to ask "what to do" on this matter, as the CO's rotation Jungle, Mix's substitute, isn't his role to play when Fang Bei is not in good shape?

But when he heard the doctor say that it would take at least a week to heal, the first reaction in his mind was what to do with the intercontinental competition.

He was too dependent on Fang Bei.

"sorry."

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled honestly. He thought they were having a conflict, so he tried to persuade him, "Summer is full of anger, brother, just talk about what you have to do, don't get angry."

Fang Bei shook his head, "It's okay, he's always getting into the horns, I have to be responsible for dragging him back."

Nan Yu, who was on the tip of her horns, moved, and apologized in a low voice, "I will work hard for the Intercontinental Competition, I'm sorry, brother."

Fang Bei finally showed his usual smile, awkwardly rubbed the top of Nan Yu's head with his left hand, and comforted, "Don't tell me you're sorry, I've said this many times."

"Yes..." Nan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, took Fang Bei's hand off his head, and smiled, "Okay, don't say anything."

Fang Bei took his hand and said with a smile, "It's up to you. I won the intercontinental championship with them last year. You can do it this year too."

"Ah."

When they came, they found the nearest hospital, so it didn't take long to go back to the villa. They even told the guard to ask the driver to take them directly to the community. When the incident happened at noon, Nan Yu leaned on the glass window and looked out. , There are still some broken glass residues on the ground, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, but he always feels that it seems to be stained with blood.

Nan Yu turned her head, unwilling to recall the scene at that time.

When they returned to the villa, everyone was training normally, and when they saw them coming back, they expressed concern.

They walked back to the CO training area, Song Lian took off his earphones and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Fang Bei stretched out his right hand, a large piece of gauze was stuck to his palm, and he couldn't see anything, "That's it, it's not serious, but it's a bit troublesome to use the mouse."

"You can still use the mouse after posting it like this?"

Fang Bei sat down on his seat, held the mouse with his right hand and moved it a few times according to the usual rhythm. The end of the mouse was right across the wound, and he couldn't use any strength, so he let go of the mouse helplessly, and sighed, "It seems that it can't be done." gone."

Song Lian was busy with the movements in his hands again, and took the time to look at him, "How long will it take?"

"The doctor said it will take about a week, but it varies from person to person. Maybe I'm very talented and heal tomorrow."

"..." Song Lian ignored his nonsense, frowned and counted the date, "That happens to be during the intercontinental competition."

"Yes." Fang Bei grumbled at Nan Yu, "So this is why I brought my little substitute."

Song Lian nodded, "Okay, Nanzi, you can go to training first, there will be a training match with TG tonight."

"What about me?" Fang Bei looked at his right hand, dissatisfied, "What am I doing?"

Song Lian told him while wearing earphones, "You, wait for the manager's call."

Fang Bei: ...

Fans still knew about Fang Bei's injury. There were so many fans who came to give presents, and most of them only read the outline, posted a few words on the Internet, and said everything.

In order to prevent the rumors from spreading more and more exaggerated, the official blog urgently drafted an announcement, telling the story exactly, omitting the name of the underage party and those few ugly words.

As soon as the announcement was issued, there was an uproar immediately. Most of the comments were concerned about Fang Bei's injury and insulted the girl who committed the crime, and the remaining small number of comments that were still conspiracy theories were also besieged by most people and deleted in disgrace.

Many passers-by who hadn't paid attention to the conflict between Fangbei Duwei and the club began to accuse them of being irrelevant to the occasion.

When are you still talking about conspiracy theories?Is it over?

Can the hands of professional players be used casually for jokes?

Do you like Fang Bei or Fang Bei himself?

If he really liked him, would he treat his favorite clubs and teammates like this?

Thousands of words turned into one sentence.

@一个小小智思粉丝: Duwei, please stop in moderation. If your likes are full of hatred for the people he cares about, then you are not qualified to say you like him, and neither are his achievements and his strength. You show off your superior capital.

This Weibo became the hot topic of the day, and was reposted by many fans of the team. Later, it even went out of the e-sports circle, and many fans of the entertainment circle also participated in it and reposted it.

I don't know when it started, Du Wei in fan circles and non-fan circles are becoming more and more arrogant, relying on his identity as Du Wei to spread hatred everywhere, and after insulting his teammates, he still wants to touch others, pretending to be for him A good banner makes trouble everywhere, wishing she was the only one in the world with the person she likes.

The official blog switched to his own account and reposted it.

Lying on the bed, she lamented to her sisters, "The comments on our Weibo have not been so harmonious for a long time..."

Xidian Guanbo lay beside her, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said, "Is this... a blessing in disguise?"

Guan Bo thought about the wound on Fang Bei's hand, and then thought about the intercontinental game a few days later, turned over and buried his head in the pillow, choosing to give up thinking.

The intercontinental competition has a total of four days, two days of group matches, one day of semi-finals and one day of finals.

The group stage is a BO1 competition system, with three cross-regional competitions, eight games in each region, and a total of twelve games. The region with the most points in the group stage will directly advance to the finals, and the remaining two seasons will be BO5 in the semi-finals. Compete for another final qualification.

Usually the duel in the group stage is directly determined by the ranking in the spring competition. The first team in each division will play first, and the second team will play second, in order.

The semi-finals are different from the finals. The order of the competition is arranged by the competition area itself. Since a long time ago, the LPL competition area has Tian Ji’s horse racing tactic. Use our relatively weaker team to face the strongest team in other competition areas. If you win, you will definitely win. It was a big surprise, even if they couldn't win, they made sacrificial contributions to other teams.

CO has naturally become the inferior horse that will be sacrificed in this year's LPL.

But that's all for the semi-finals. Their task now is to ensure that their losses in the group stage are not so ugly.

This is a euphemism for people on the alliance side.

Although everyone in the CO was unwilling, they could only smile and agree, "We will try not to let everyone retreat."

Due to the schedule, CO's game on the first day was scheduled to the last game. The opponent was LCK's No. [-] seed PC. Because of the abbreviation, it was also called the Kimchi team by domestic e-sports fans.

The Kimchi team is a standard LCK-style operation team. They are not good at team play, but they are far ahead of other teams in single-band split push and pawn line involvement. They are currently ranked second in the LCK standings in the summer split, and their strength is quite strong.

Since there were two bladder rounds in the previous game, even though the game started at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, it was still ten o'clock when it was the CO's turn to play. Said it was because it was too late and I was afraid that I would not be able to catch the last bus home.

But the others are not fools, not because it is too late, obviously because they don't want to see their LPL team being beaten by the LCK team as a human machine, to put it bluntly, they have no confidence in the CO.

Nan Yu took the peripheral device and followed his teammates to the stage. He was blocked in front of the players' passage before he could get close. Fang Bei leaned against the corner, stretched out his little finger of his right hand, and teased, "Come on, Jin Huaer, take me Lay down a champion."

Nan Yu hooked up with him, and from this angle, he could see the scab on his right hand. After a pause, she said firmly, "I will win."

Fang Bei let go of his hand with a smile, and patted him, "Come on."

Nan Yu didn't stay long, and quickly followed up with his teammates, and went to the stage to debug the peripherals.

Game start.

Because it was a best-of-one game, there was no trial, so they came up with the most commonly used and familiar lineups of both sides. The CO chose a late-stage lineup. One point lineup.

The Kimchi team is very strong individually, and the CO's online experience is not stable, but fortunately, Nan Yu's counter-squatting is in place, and the Kimchi team's gank is not successful.

The two sides passed the start peacefully, and commentator A breathed a sigh of relief, "It is actually good for us to continue playing at this pace, because our lineup is suitable for development, but the Kimchi team is different. With the necessary rhythm, they will not be able to beat us in the later stage!"

But I don’t know if there is a poisonous milk attribute in the explanation. Not long after he finished this sentence, the Kimchi team organized a wave of four-man packs, and the CO was caught off guard. In just 7 minutes, a tower in the middle was knocked down, and the economy led by [-].

Everything seems to be back to the most familiar scene for the audience in this summer split: CO is pushed from the tower, the economy is behind, the team can't beat it, resources are lost and the baron is lost, the economy is getting bigger and bigger, and eventually leads to losing the game.

The game is going on as if it is going according to the script.

In 10 minutes, the economic gap between the two sides has widened to [-].

The big dragon and the ancient dragon are all refreshed, and everything is coming to an end.

In the waiting room, dozens of players and coaches all watched the screen in silence, and sighed in unison.

Sitting in the corner, Fang Bei unconsciously clenched his fists until he felt pain in the wound.

Can not give up.

It's not time to turn around.

He looked at Nan Yu in the small lens, still firm.

Come on.

As if telepathic, in the game, Nan Yu marked the point of the ancient dragon, "I can't give up, I want to try."

The ancient dragon and the little dragon were born in the same place, and the pit of the ancient dragon was the pit of the little dragon where Nan Yu made a mistake in the spring semi-finals.

Jiang Jiayi paused, "Are you sure?"

Nan Yu didn't stop at the slightest, and manipulated the poodle to walk towards the ancient dragon pit. Song Lian used a foresight modification and threw it into the ancient dragon pit to see the field of vision.

Nan Yu pinned it again and insisted, "You can't put it."

"but you……"

"I want to win." Nan Yu interrupted him, "I don't want to lose your championship last year."

Jiang Jiayi smiled helplessly, "Okay, give up your life to accompany the gentleman, I will go in with you!"

The team members gradually moved closer to the ancient dragon pit. Mo Ran put the clockwork demon's ball on the poodle, took a deep breath, and said, "If I find an opportunity, I will directly open it."

Nan Yu glanced at her punishment, counted the time and activated the invisibility effect of her ultimate move, and walked into the Great Dragon Pit.

In front of the screen in the venue, the audience watched this scene with bated breath.

Even the commentator couldn't help lowering his voice, "We saw that the Kimchi team was playing very fast, and their blood volume was very low. Once activated the big move, and the ancient dragon's blood volume was [-], [-], [-]. Once entered, The Kimchi team didn't stop, Dalong two thousand...Once got it!!! He got it!!!"

[The Blue Legion has already killed the ancient dragon! 】

Before the audience had time to cheer, the commentator yelled loudly again, "CO started a team battle!! The clockwork ball is on the poodle! Once is looking for a position! ——The clockwork is four!!! Four!!! This group CO is going to win!!!”

Kill announcements popped up one after another, and the audience, whether they were commenting or commenting, were all cheering like crazy.

"They succeeded!! They are [-] behind in economics, [-]!! They forced the Kimchi team to wipe out at this time!!"

"It can be a wave, it can be a wave!! There are 30 seconds left for them to be revived at the fastest!! Pushing the middle lane directly can make a wave!! A wave!!"

"Kimchi team's assistant is revived! But it didn't work, the CO players ignored him! They're tearing down the crystal! Breaking down the crystal!!"

"Let's congratulate CO——!!!!"

Under the stage, some audience members shouted excitedly and hissed, "CO is awesome!!!"

Won.

Nan Yu slowly took off the earphones, took a deep breath, and covered her eyes with her hands.

The director cut the scene to him, but he didn't seem to know, trembling all over, trying to suppress his emotions, trying not to let tears fall.

Finally won.

fortunately.

This victory did not come too late.

The author has something to say: CO is awesome! ! !