You are better than a cannon car [e-sports]

"Hey! Stop!" Seeing the blood on Su Xi's hand, Gu Feng immediately chased after the flower sender.

"Security—" Lao Deng shouted loudly: "Catch that man! Quick!"

"Go to the hospital!" An Lin was so frightened by Su Xi's bloody hands that his mind went blank. He held Su Xi's hand and walked towards the commercial vehicle.

"Excuse me!" The reporters at the scene were already collecting their equipment, but when they heard the news just now, they all rushed up, and they had already surrounded them so tightly that they couldn't move fast at all.

"Please give way!" The crowd blocked An Lin's way, his voice was so anxious that his voice was a little unsteady, and he reached out to push the reporters in front of him.

"Don't panic." Su Xi held An Lin with her uninjured left hand and comforted him: "It shouldn't be a big deal, it doesn't hurt much."

An Lin looked up at him, his forehead was sore and sweaty and he lied, continuing to push the crowd forward.

"Please let me go." Su Xi stepped forward to protect An Lin in her arms, and said to the reporter with her bloody hand: "I just had some accidents, and now I have to go to the hospital because of my hand injury. I'm in a hurry." , can you let me go?"

"May I ask what happened just now?" A reporter asked.

"Sorry, we don't have time for interviews right now." Lao Deng squeezed from behind to stop the reporter, and shouted for the staff to come and help.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Junyi and Li Mengxian ran over when they heard the movement.

"What the hell is going on?" Li Mengxian was taken aback, and hurriedly followed to make a rescue.

Fortunately, the parking place is not far away, An Lin led Su Xi all the way into the car.

"Go to the hospital, hurry up!" An Lin opened his peripheral bag when he got in the car. There seemed to be a disposable sterile cloth in his bag. Nothing was found.

He was so anxious that he dumped all his things out, leaving the keyboard and mouse scattered under the car seat, and finally found the small package.

"Does it hurt?" Lao Deng came over with a bottle of mineral water and a pack of tissues to wash Su Xi.

"It doesn't hurt." Su Xi looked at the person in front of her who was wiping her hands with her head down, "Hiss—"

An Lin had never done this kind of thing at all, he just rubbed carelessly, and accidentally touched Su Xi's wound, causing him to frown in pain.

"Shall I come, An Lin?" Lao Deng carefully moved to the back seat.

An Lin bumped into someone just now, and he didn't dare to make another move, so he had to step aside and let Old Deng step up.

Lao Deng moistened a cotton cloth with water, and gently wiped it on Su Xi's hand. The blood was removed, revealing more than a dozen cut wounds, which glaringly spread across Su Xi's palm.

An Lin looked at the cut skin, some of which were so deep that he could see the flesh inside, his eyes instantly turned red.

"It's okay." Su Xi held him with her left hand, "It just looks a little scary."

An Lin wiped his eyes, turned his face to look at the driver's seat, his voice trembled a little when he spoke, "Master, how long is it?"

"Come on, we'll be there after passing this traffic light."

"Hey, don't be afraid." Su Xi patted him.

An Lin didn't want to worry him, so he nodded and said nothing.

In the emergency room, the doctor treated Su Xi's wound, while An Lin stood by and watched.

The wound was a bit deep, and it had been a while since the injury. Although the bleeding had stopped, the wound had already turned white and turned outward.

"Doctor, isn't he poisoned?" An Lin stared at Su Xi's hand intently.

"No, it was scratched. What scratched it?"

"I don't know." Su Xi didn't see what was hidden in the flower, "It should be a nail or a needle, it feels quite thin."

"It's a fishhook!" Old Deng just received the message, "That guy put a lot of fishhooks in it, and he polished it again himself! Fuck it..."

The doctor nodded and said, "It's nothing serious, but there are a few deep cuts and blood vessels are hurt. Go back and don't move your hands, just rest for a while."

"How long will it take for me to heal?" Su Xi watched the doctor suture him with a serious expression.

"It won't take long." The doctor wrapped the gauze around him a few times, "It's almost a week or so."

"One week?" Lao Deng couldn't believe it, "Doctor, he is a professional player, playing e-sports, you know? It's the game of League of Legends."

"I heard, is that a computer game?"

"Yes, he has a game the day after tomorrow."

The doctor frowned: "I will definitely not be able to get the shot the day after tomorrow. His wound will heal next week at the earliest. If he moves again during this period, it will be easy to pull the wound apart, and he will have to suture it again."

"..." Old Deng couldn't speak for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Su Xi in blank dismay.

"Okay, let's go get the medicine. You can go back after you get the medicine." The doctor put away the tools and walked out while taking off the gloves. The wound may be itchy during the period, just bear with it..."

The doctor was still urging, but the remaining three people were in a daze.

Coach Gu came in from the door, his forehead was covered with sweat, he was still a little out of breath, and his face was a bit ugly: "What's wrong with you? How come there are fans breaking in?"

"It's all my fault." An Lin's heart was full of remorse, "That person..."

"It's not your fault." Su Xi held him back, "If I hadn't picked it up, you would have been the one who got your hand cut."

"Blame me." Lao Deng raised his forehead, "I should have asked the staff to take that person away."

"Is it useful to discuss who is to blame now?" Coach Gu's tone was not very good: "The question now is what to do the day after tomorrow?"

"Find someone to replace me." Su Xi looked down at the bandage wrapped around her hand, "Lam from the second team is not bad, let him do it for me."

"..." Coach Gu pushed down his glasses, "Do you know how important the game the day after tomorrow is?"

"know."

"Then you still let Lam play? He has never fought with you, and suddenly..."

"What can we do then?"

"Old Deng, ask the officials if they can change the time." Coach Gu thought for a while and asked the manager.

"I've already asked." Lao Deng leaned against Su Xi's cabinet very distressed, "It can only be postponed for three days at most. Our LPL schedule is already later than that of the major regions, and the European side has finished playing. Summer The finals will start immediately after the game, and there is no extra time for us."

"This was originally their mistake. They didn't do a good job in security at the scene and let irrelevant personnel enter the field and caused harm to our players. They should be compensated!"

"I said that although they admit their mistakes, the biggest problem is our own. I shouldn't let An Lin pick up any gifts."

"I remember similar incidents happened before, right?"

"Yes, two years ago in South Korea, someone attacked a player and broke his hand. That team was directly sentenced to lose. We can delay the time because of the new regulations after that incident, otherwise..."

The coach stopped talking, and there was silence in the room.

"Let Lam go." Su Xi broke the silence first and looked up at Coach Gu.

Coach Gu didn't answer, and turned to Lao Deng, "Where are the others? Did you catch that hurtful one?"

"Feng Zai caught him on the spot, and he is now taking notes at the police station, together with several other team members. By the way, An Lin, you have to go with me later."

An Lin, who had been silent by the side, nodded and said nothing, Su Xi touched his hand, An Lin raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes and nose were red.

"It is said that that person is An Lin's black fan?"

"No." Old Deng took out his phone to read the message Li Mengxian just sent, "He is a fan of VSG, and he often blackmails Anlin on the Internet. Anlin has played well in the last few games, and he played very well today. , he was afraid that if we eliminated VSG, we would not be able to enter the finals..."

"Is there something wrong with his brain?" The coach was speechless with anger, "VSG ranked first in the spring split, even if we beat them with three victories, they still have a bubbling match to play."

"Who knew he was going to do this kind of thing, he probably thinks that VSG is not doing well recently." Old Deng was also annoyed, "I don't know why someone would do such a thing, what a fucking idiot!"

The coach leaned against the wall weakly, bowed his head and remained silent.

Su Xi spoke again: "How is Lam practicing recently?"

"I'm not too sure, I'm asking the coach of the second team." Lao Deng replied on the phone, "It's not bad."

"Even if he's practiced well recently, he can't just say he's good." Coach Gu frowned deeply, "Don't say he's never gotten in touch with other people, even if he did, he's still a rookie who hasn't played before and has no experience in big competitions. You don’t know what’s going to happen when you’re on the field.”

Su Xi raised her hand, "Go rent one?"

"Is there any team that has other players willing to rent out?"

"Then what should we do?"

The coach couldn't say anything either, he opened his mouth to say something but held back, calmed down and said breathlessly: "I'll go back and check his latest rank first."

"Then An Lin, go and take the notes." Old Deng stood up, "I found two assistants to wait for you downstairs, and come back straight after finishing the notes. Be careful on the way, I'll send Xiaoxi back first."

An Lin nodded and looked at Su Xi.

"Go, be careful on the road." Su Xi gave him a comforting look.

It was already late when An Lin returned to the base. He stood at the gate of the base, staring at the brightly lit villa in a daze.Just before today, he still felt hopeful that he could compete for a place in the finals, but now...

"An Lin!" Someone next to him called him.

An Lin turned his head to look, and a head poked out from the nanny's car next to him, he was very surprised: "Zhao Jiyue?"

"Son?" Behind Zhao Jiyue, Xu Jing tilted her head and smiled at him.

"...Mom!" An Lin quickly walked over and got into the car, "Why are you here?"

"After such a big incident, of course I want to come and see you." An Lin just sat down, and Xu Jing took his hand to check carefully, "Are you okay?"

"No, I'm fine. Why don't you go in?"

"They said that you didn't come back from the transcript, so Jiyue and I just waited outside. And your father is inside, so it would be too much noise if we went in again."

"My dad is here too?"

"Well, he's talking about things inside."

"What's the matter?" An Lin frowned, Lin Zhengye's temper was not very good, An Lin was afraid that he would throw the blame inside, "I didn't have an accident today, but my teammate helped me but hurt my hand, my dad didn't meeting..."

"It's okay, don't think about it." Xu Jing interrupted him, "Your father is having a meeting inside."

"A meeting?" Why did Lin Zhengye come to SOG for a meeting?

"Well, it's about your team." Xu Jing patted An Lin's head, "You don't know yet, your father is now the major shareholder of your team."

"what?"

Xu Jing explained to him with a smile: "Why do you think you suddenly changed bases?"

"He..." An Lin didn't react immediately.

"Didn't you find that the current base conditions are much better than before? The environment here is good, quiet and not remote. You will each have a room, and someone will wash your clothes for you. Half of the food is according to your taste. Do it, the equipment has also been updated, and even the gaming chairs have been replaced.”

"This villa is also provided by Dad?" No wonder the decoration style is also his favorite.

"Otherwise? Do you think that your father doesn't care about you at all?" Xu Jing naturally knew what her son was thinking, "Although he did not approve of you playing professionally at the beginning, of course he is not very happy now. But in fact I also pay attention to you silently, I saw him watching your game before."

"Uncle Xu helped solve the hot search last time." Zhao Jiyue added beside him.

An Lin didn't know what to say for a moment, he really thought so.Lin Zhengye has always been opposed to him playing professionally, and the two of them have hardly spoken in the past few years.

"Actually, your father is just soft-spoken and soft-hearted. He cares about his own son." Xu Jing touched An Lin's face again, "Why are you so thin? Didn't you eat well?"

"It's delicious, but it doesn't gain weight." An Lin lowered his head.

"What's going on today? I read online that it's black fans?"

"No, it's a fan of another team." An Lin explained to Xu Jing in the car, the three chatted for a while in the car, and Lin Zhengye came out.

Other senior leaders of the club, coaches, managers and Su Xi came out together.

A few people said a few words at the door, and Lin Zhengye came towards this side. When he looked up, he saw An Lin who was sitting: "Hey, are you back?"

"Dad." An Lin got out of the car and greeted him.

"Yeah." Lin Zhengye sized up his son, "Why did you lose weight again? What did you do? Are you not used to the food here?"

"Thank you Dad!" An Lin thought of what Xu Jing said just now, and felt warm in his heart, and stepped forward to hug Lin Zhengye.

"Stinky boy, what are you thanking your father for?" Lin Zhengye also hugged him back, "Aren't you hurt? Is there any discomfort?"

"No..."

Xu Jing was very relieved to see the father and son embracing each other. She turned her eyes to the crowd and looked at the crowd. After looking around, she pulled Zhao Jiyue and asked, "What fan did you talk about last time?"

"CP fan?"

"Yes, is that one?" Xu Jing asked, pointing at Su Xi who was wrapped in bandages.

"Auntie, the CP fans are talking about me!"

"But didn't you say him?"

"It's him." Zhao Jiyue explained to her: "I mean, I'm his and An Lin's CP fan!"

"what does that mean?"

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