To study, not to play e-sports [PUBG]

In fact, He Chen didn't talk to Lin Xia about anything, and he wouldn't talk to Lin Xia about OG. He Chen saw the nature of OG early on. There was no need to waste the only time the two of them spend together at night for trivial matters. In order to prepare for the world competition, YUW practiced continuously every day, and there was not much time to rest. Without chatting with Lin Xia, he whispered and coaxed him to sleep.

Although Lin Xia was unwilling, but after He Chen said a few words that made people blush and heartbeat, he covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep.

Every time He Chen finishes chatting with Lin Xia, it happens to be the time for him to go to rehabilitation. Before the pain, add some honey to his heart. After all, it is not such a pain. The psychological effect is still very important.

After hanging up the phone with Lin Xia, He Chen took off his hospital gown and changed into his own. He Xuechuan just walked in and saw this scene: "Jeeiy just told me that you are going to be discharged from the hospital?"

He Chen buttoned the button in front of him with one hand: "Go home to recuperate, you know I can't stand the smell of the hospital."

"And Jeeiy didn't say that I'm recovering well, since everyone needs to recover, it's the same everywhere."

"If you recover well, you can be discharged from the hospital?" He Xuechuan looked at He Chen's bandaged hand, he couldn't see the state of recovery, "And it was Jeeiy who told me, didn't he say you weren't going to tell me?"

"There is a physiotherapist at home, and the same is true for rehabilitation." He Chen looked at He Xuechuan and smiled, "You are busy all day, and my patient is too busy every day. I can still be discharged from the hospital, but I can't." Ask the two of you to come and accompany me out of the hospital?"

He Xuechuan asked: "Are you going back to China?"

He Chen looked down at his hands: "I want to go back..."

"Your dad has come to Los Angeles." He Xuechuan had to interrupt him.

"Why is he here?" He Chen frowned.

"That's alright, only your dad, if I didn't stop my dad, he would come too." He Xuechuan couldn't imagine the situation where the two parents came together, and covered his forehead with pain, "The news is leaking in the country, your dad Someone checked us, it is estimated that this will be about to get off the plane."

He Chen quickened his hand movements and stuffed the luggage into the suitcase. He Xuechuan was puzzled: "Why? Hurry up to ask for forgiveness?"

"If you want to invite you, I have to go back and create a weak appearance, otherwise, if my dad gets down with a stick, can I still go back to China?" He Chen turned his head and reminded, "Why don't you go back and hide my little aunt? "

He Xuechuan also forgot to tell Gu Feng that he couldn't protect himself and he couldn't control He Chen, "I'll leave the driver to you, and I'll take a taxi back by myself first, otherwise your father will make a surprise inspection, and I will have a share of his stick."

"The driver will leave it to you. I have to go for a rehabilitation session. I will take a taxi back later." He Chen put the last piece of clothing into the suitcase.

"It's okay, just be careful yourself." He Xuechuan walked out of the room after speaking.

After He Chen packed his luggage, he went to the physiotherapy room. When he came out for an hour, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Jeeiy followed He Chen and handed him a tissue, and He Chen took it.

"Are you going to be discharged from the hospital now?" Jeeiy is also aware of He Chen's professional nature, "I'll send a medical staff to go home with you, so that I can communicate with your physiotherapist and explain some important rehabilitation matters."

"No, I've been recovering for so many days, remember." He Chen moved his wrist, feeling a dull pain, "If you insist, the medical staff in your hospital will come back to China with me."

That night in Los Angeles, there were two men sitting one at a time in a luxuriously decorated living room of a villa. The standing man was holding a phone in his hand, but a mechanical female voice always came out of the microphone, "The number you dialed Powered off..."

He Xuechuan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "He Chen, you little white-eyed wolf, you actually left the little uncle who brought you here and ran away by yourself." Then he cursed in a low voice.

The sitting man looks majestic, and the suit and vest on his body is still meticulous in his own house. The buttons reach his neck. He looks like a gentleman in appearance, but the expression on his face is not clear. It can be said that it is terrible. frown.

After He Xuechuan sent a long message to He Chen, he turned his phone to a black screen and smiled at the middle-aged man in a flattering manner: "Brother, He Chen...may have returned to China."

The face of the middle-aged man became even worse after hearing this.

Because of the time difference, Lin Xia usually doesn't contact He Chen very much during the day. One is because the training tasks during the day are really heavy, and he can't touch his mobile phone a few times. He listened to the voice that He Chen sent him at night, but after listening to it, he thought even harder.

Lin Xia sighed and leaned on the back, feeling He Chen's lighter in his hand, listening to Zhao Mingcheng's replay.

The whole team made a lot of mistakes in today's training match. Even Lin Xia's MVP was not in shape today. YUW completely collapsed in the last few rounds. After one mistake after another, he completely lost the state he had yesterday.

Everyone in the training room didn't dare to vent their anger. Listening carefully to Zhao Mingcheng's analysis, the low pressure continued, one round followed by the next, as if there was no end.

They knew that they had made a mistake, so they were sincere and allowed Zhao Mingcheng to scold him. When Zhao Mingcheng scolded someone, he was simply inhuman, no matter who you were.

"Lin Xia, where is your soul going today? You're completely out of shape. Is the sniper gun in your hand a display? Is it for fun or to scare people?" Zhao Mingcheng looked down at the notebook, "The sniper shot in today's training match The rate is less than 75 percent."

Case inhaled and hissed, and said in a low voice: "More than 70.00% of them are not human, are you still human?"

Lin Xia skillfully turned the lighter in her hand in a circle: "It's not a human, it's a ghost, the kind that will kill you."

At the end of the scolding, Zhao Mingcheng said: "Did Hun go to Los Angeles with He Chen and never come back?"

Lin Xia wanted to fly to Los Angeles with her whole body.

Li Xu kept listening, and looked at Zhao Mingcheng disapprovingly. This single dog is simply a man who doesn't care about anything, without any demeanor at all.

"Let's take a rest first. It's almost two o'clock. They haven't eaten yet. You can continue to scold them after they finish eating." Li Xu looked at the food he pushed up from the restaurant downstairs. It was almost completely cold. open the lid.

Kaishi consciously distributed the rice on everyone's table, and then gave the most generous portion to Zhao Mingcheng, hoping that he would stop scolding and stuff his mouth with rice while eating.

But the reality is always cruel. Fan can't stop what Zhao Mingcheng wants to say.

"Lin Xia, have you learned to smoke?" Today's replay Lin Xia has been playing with a lighter, and his gestures are as proficient as he wants, looking like an old smoker.

Kaishi approached Lin Xia, except for the smell of cologne, there was no smell of smoke, "I don't smell smoke." He smiled at Lin Xia, "But the smell on your body is very familiar, you used it secretly Brother Chen's custom-made perfume?"

"No smoking." Lin Xia ignored Casey's ridicule, he didn't steal it because it was an aboveboard use, and raised his hand to put the lighter on the table into his pocket.

"Then what are you doing with that thing?" Zhao Mingcheng obviously didn't believe it. He also knew that Lin Xia was under a lot of pressure. It was understandable for him to smoke to relieve stress. Just don't be like He Chen.

Lin Xia just played with it to divert her attention, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and it made her even more thoughtful.

"Take it and play." Lin Xia lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice.

For the sake of the health of his new pillar, Zhao Mingcheng threatened: "Don't smoke so hard, I can't control He Chen, and I can't control you?"

Li Xu is a sensible person, how can he not know what Lin Xia is thinking, Zhao Mingcheng is still single for thousands of years, and Li Xu put a piece of meat into Zhao Mingcheng's bowl: "Why are you so meddlesome, eat you Well, rice can't stop your mouth."

Case and Kemee were lowering their heads and suppressing a smile.

"I'm a coach and I can't control it anymore, can I?" Zhao Mingcheng was still yelling, "I'm thinking about their health, it's not like you haven't seen He Chen smoking a cigarette, the ashtray was full all morning, and he was alone He just didn't calmly regulate the pressure."

"He doesn't smoke much now." Lin Xia raised his head and said.

How would they know if He Chen smoked or not, but Lin Xia would ask every night as usual, and He Chen would always say that he didn't smoke. I don't know if He Chen was coaxing Lin Xia, but Lin Xia believed it.

"It's best if he doesn't smoke. If he spent his smoking time on training, he would have become a god by now." Zhao Mingcheng snorted.

Kemi is a loyal fan of He Chen, and said sincerely: "God He is already a god."

This is also true.

Zhao Mingcheng glared at Kemi, who immediately pretended to be an ostrich.

After talking about it, sooner or later there will be quarrels, Li Xu quickly changed the subject: "How to decide the list of the World Championship? It will be decided in the next few days and handed over to the organizing committee."

But the topic of Li Xu made the dinner table even more cold, and Kaishi didn't move his chopsticks after swallowing a mouthful of rice.

Zhao Mingcheng frowned, and said in a calm voice: "Put Kemi in the starting line-up, He Chen... as a substitute."

Lin Xia suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Mingcheng, is He Chen a substitute?

Zhao Mingcheng met Lin Xia's eyes, and explained after staggering: "There is still a month before the World Championship, we don't know when He Chen will come back, let alone how he is recovering from the surgery, even if he comes back now , Certainly not training immediately, it depends on the state of his wound healing, and he has not touched the equipment for more than a month, there must be a period of adaptation, and this will take time, we don't have much time left. "

Zhao Mingcheng was right, so no one refuted his words.

Kemi asked tremblingly, "I... am I the starter of the World Championship?"

Kaishi said in a good voice: "Don't shake, calm down, you are the starter."

Li Xu took a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "He Chen probably won't come back soon, Mr. He knows that he went to Los Angeles for surgery, and he flew to Los Angeles yesterday."

Everyone knows that He Chen's father does not support He Chen's e-sports, no matter before or now, especially now that his hand is injured, there is no father who does not love his son, so the day when He Chen returns is even more distant.

Lin Xia put down the chopsticks with a snap, stood up and said, "I've finished eating, let's go out for a while."

Lin Xia didn't go anywhere, and he couldn't go anywhere. He could only go to the balcony, where He Chen used to smoke, and took the cigarette that the team member of the second team just handed him. The lighter lit the cigarette.

This time he didn't close the balcony door, He Chen wasn't here, and he wouldn't be here to kiss him, why did he close it?Besides, this kind of thing is usually done by He Chen.

Lin Xia looked at the space behind the door in a daze, it was the place where he kissed He Chen's hand when the lottery was about to be drawn in the group stage, and the place where He Chen hugged him for the first time, and the place where He Chen said he didn't want to give up .

In fact, Lin Xia knew that what Zhao Mingcheng said was correct. What he knew was that he could not accept it for the time being. Although Zhao Mingcheng said that He Chen was on the substitute list, Lin Xia knew that He Chen might not even be able to participate in the World Championship.

It was not easy for YUW to get a place in the World Championship. They all practiced desperately for this hope. As long as they have this hope, they will not give up.

But why not He Chen, he also went for the surgery for this hope, even though he knew the result was unknown, but he always had hope, and if there was a little light, He Chen would chase after it, he knew that He Chen had done a lot.

In fact, He Chen told him that he himself was not sure how much his condition had recovered. At that time, Lin Xia comforted He Chen, but now Lin Xia couldn't make it through himself. He was not reconciled for He Chen, and He Chen didn't Retiring in the group stage was for the World Championship, and he had surgery for the World Championship.

He Chen said that he wanted to stand on the stage of the World Championship, and Lin Xia wanted to be by his side.

Lin Xia propped her hands on the railing, letting the ash in her hands fall.

The phone vibrated inappropriately, but Lin Xia didn't move, and then a few seconds later, the phone vibrated a few times again, Lin Xia frowned impatiently and took out the phone.

Just after turning on the screen, a message is displayed on the screen saver.

H: You still smoke while I'm not around, you're capable, right?

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