What kind of experience is it to have a group pet bamboo horse [E-sports]

Qiao Hui originally blamed himself for Lian Que's injury, but now that he heard Xiao Xiong's words, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Little Bear was stunned for half a second, then jumped up suddenly and asked, "Why are you here? When did you arrive?"

It's a pity that before the other party could answer, Lian Que had already grabbed Qiao Hui and went upstairs.

Back in the room, Lian Que fetched a glass of warm water for Qiao Hui, watched him slowly drink it up, and said, "Little Xiong is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Qiao Hui grabbed the handle of the cup and lowered his head.

Lian Que sighed, took the cup from his hand, put it aside, then shook his head, making him look at himself, "I know what's wrong with my hand, let's put it this way, today's game I can completely compete on my own, I just want to give newcomers some chances and let them gain some competition experience.”

Lian Que was telling the truth, but to Qiao Hui it sounded more like comforting him.

Qiao Hui took a deep breath and said sadly, "Don't comfort me, you don't know how worried I was when I watched your game tonight. You could have won for sure, but the bullet screen was full of scolding for you of."

Lian Que hugged him by the shoulders and let him lean into his arms, "I didn't comfort you, what I said was true, adj. can prove it."

Qiao Hui twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't answer.

Lian Que pursed his lips, then took out his mobile phone, "If you don't believe me, let's play solo now, and I will prove it to you on the spot."

Seeing that he really unlocked the screen and clicked into the game, Qiao Hui grabbed his hand, "Don't make trouble, have you forgotten what the nurse said?"

Lian Que: "Forgot."

Qiao Hui: "..."

Qiao Hui scratched his head anxiously, "Okay, I believe you, put the phone away."

Lian Que accepted the phone obediently.

Qiao Hui exhaled, and aimed his eyes at his mummy's arm.

Lian Que simply stretched out his arms, showing him admiration generously.

"Is it time to change the medicine?" Qiao Hui stretched out two fingers and touched his arm cautiously.

"Well, tomorrow."

Qiao Hui raised his eyelids: "When are you going? Shall I accompany you?"

Lian Que suddenly smiled and leaned into his ear: "If you don't leave tonight, I will let you accompany me."

Qiao Hui: "Go away, my son is still waiting for me at home."

Lian Que: "..." Sure enough, humans are not as good as cats.

Qiao Hui didn't stay that night, but he got up early the next day, asked for leave and took Lian Que to change his medicine.

The little nurse took a look at the wound after removing the gauze, and said that he was recovering well, but he had to be careful in the future, not to get complacent just because he was a little better.Lian Que just smiled politely at her.

After changing the medicine, Qiao Hui sent him back, and hurried back to the base for training.

In the next game, Vac will face WIN.

Even with Lian Que's current state, he will not be able to play in the next game, but WIN's overall ability should not be underestimated.

Before the game, the second team of Vac and WIN had a lot of practice matches. Every game of WIN was treated as a real game, and they didn’t hide anything from Vac. They almost used whatever strategy they had, and they were not afraid of tactics at all. It was stolen and learned, and it was cracked.

After the practice match, TAN studied the video for a long time.For WIN, he is more serious than other teams. Every night, other players are asleep, and the lights in his room are still on.

After concentrating on the research for a few days, TAN seems to have found a way to crack the tactics, but it is only a unique theoretical method, which cannot be verified immediately.

Although his hands are a little disabled and his operations are a little bit better, compared to most people, he still exists like a master. It's just that no matter how powerful a master is, he can't fight against himself, and he also applies tactical operations at the same time.

TAN moved his neck, thinking that today is here for the time being, and that the theory becomes practical. Let his children try a few times in a battle tomorrow, and then we can talk about it.Unexpectedly, just as he was about to wash up and go to sleep, he turned his head and found that the door was opened a small crack, and one eye was looking in through the crack.

TAN trembled in fright—at this point, someone was hiding behind the door, stealing and peeping through the crack of the door without making a sound, everyone had to be frightened.

He subconsciously touched the buttons on the neckline, as if he really wanted to untie one, but his fingers only slid over it lightly, and quickly put it down again. TAN smiled helplessly, folded his arms, and leaned lazily on the desk behind him, "Come in if you have anything to say."

The door was finally pushed open silently, and the people behind also showed their full faces.

Moonlight squeezed in sideways, first looked at his desk with pens, notebooks and computers spread out, and then moved his gaze to Tan's face.

"Aren't you going to sleep so late?"

TAN's eyes followed the moonlight all the time, and when he heard his question, he raised his eyebrows lightly, "What? Do you feel sorry for brother?"

Moonlight rolled his eyes at him, and leaned forward to look at his notebook and computer, "Are you researching new tactics?"

TAN propped his forehead and made a helpless and painful expression: "My precious brother threatened me with the championship, so I naturally have to pay attention."

Moonlight ignored his slick nonsense, picked up the book and read it quickly, and raised his gaze after a while.

TAN didn't wear glasses, without the blocking of the lenses, his eyes were more beautiful. When he smiled, the arcs of his eyes were particularly provocative, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Moonlight looked away a little, and coughed shortly, "The things on it look a little nonsense."

TAN spread his hands, "At present, I just have an idea. Whether it can be realized or not depends on the results of the actual operation. I want to test and confirm the tactics before I show them to everyone. Unfortunately, I only have two hands. All disabled—you can’t let me use my hands and feet at the same time, and experiment with myself, can you?”

Moonlight took a deep look at him, and after seeing the blood in his own brother's eyes, he said: "It's too late today, you go to bed first, and I will accompany you to practice again during morning exercises tomorrow morning."

After he said he put down his notebook and wanted to leave, TAN grabbed him, "Don't wait for tomorrow, if you really want to help me, do it now."

TAN told Moonlight his complete vision, and asked him to digest it by himself first. Taking advantage of this time, TAN went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

When he came out again, his whole aura changed.

Usually, he always wears a full suit of formal clothes in a neat manner, buttoned to the top one in a regular manner, his hair combed meticulously, and a pair of glasses that are sometimes aloof and sometimes flirtatious on the bridge of his nose.

Now after taking a shower, his well-groomed hair has become messy and casual, and he is wearing a bathrobe loosely on his body. The neckline is wide open, revealing a large white and shapely chest muscle.His face was clean, without the cover of glasses, his long and thick eyelashes were particularly obvious.The eyelids also drooped slightly, adding a lot of laziness to his whole person.

TAN didn't think his hair was messy, so he rubbed it with his fingers a few more times, and then he tilted and fell on the bed, with his head half on the cushion, and hooked his fingers to the moonlight.

"How's your digestion?"

Moonlight put the notebook aside, picked up her mobile phone: "Come on."

The two opened the room, experimenting and practicing at an extremely slow speed.

Because he knew that he was going to practice tactics, Moonlight deliberately followed TAN's rhythm and cooperated with it.

After practicing it over and over several times, TAN found many problems in details. He marked all the problems and solved them immediately.

After all this was done, it was almost four o'clock in the morning. TAN was so tired that he rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, half-closed his eyes and said, "Hurry up and get up for a while...don't go back, just make do with me."

The bed in TAN's room was originally a double bed, but he bought a new one at his own expense on the second day of his stay because he couldn't get used to the mattress here. Compared with the bed in the moonlight room, it was indeed much more comfortable.

Moonlight didn't flirt with him, she threw the phone aside and lay down on the other side of the bed.Just laying down, tilting his head again, TAN has already fallen asleep.

Moonlight sighed silently, put the quilt on him, and turned off the bedside lamp.

He closed his eyes and heard Tan's breathing from time to time.After listening quietly for a while, Yueguang found that she couldn't sleep.

Obviously the body is very tired, and the eyes are sore and uncomfortable, but the brain just can't rest.

He suddenly thought of what happened when he and TAN were young.At that time, his brother didn't seem to like him, not only didn't like him, he even hated him very much.

The two brothers have been fighting since they were young, and the ability to beat people in themselves was all practiced by his brother.

Thinking of this, Moonlight couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth.

Later, when he grew up, his brother would not fight with him, nor would he steal his things. Instead, he would secretly keep the best for himself. He had to hold his face and say that he rewarded himself with the rest.

When he grew up, his brother began to learn to defend himself in front of outsiders. He was the kind of extremist who "I am the only one who can bully my brother, and if others touch him, he will die immediately".At that time, he didn't think his brother was so good at all, he just thought he was stupid and a second grader.

After that, he refused to work in his father's company, secretly ran away from home behind everyone's back, and came to the youth training camp to work professionally.

He didn't tell anyone about it at the time, but his brother found him quickly.

Moonlight still remembered that his brother came to him at the time, saw through him and wanted to slip away again, and then his brother said to himself: "I am not forcing you, I just want to make sure that you are doing well, if you are here now What I do is really what I like, I can leave now, and I won't appear in front of you again, but you promise me, be good."

Because of his words, Moonlight did not run away again.He also did not come to him again as promised in the agreement.

Now that so many years have passed, some people finally can't sit still.

Moonlight opened his eyes, and looked at the face of the sleeping person beside him through the faint light coming in from the window.

He was thinner than before, and the mask used for camouflage was several layers thicker.

Moonlight suddenly raised his hand, wanting to poke his face with his fingers, but he raised his hand halfway and put it down gently.

It took an unknown amount of time before Moonlight fell into a deep sleep with a long breath.

At this time, the person beside him suddenly opened his eyes.

Her lingering eyes lingered a few times on the sleeping face of the person she cherished the most, and then landed on his body which was only half covered with the quilt.

TAN held his breath, lifted the quilt lightly, and slowly leaned towards Moonlight until his chest touched his shoulder, then put down the quilt, and then wrapped it into his arms together with the quilt and the person.

Outside, it was daylight, but inside the house was sleeping soundly.

The author has something to say: You can’t write directly about orthopedics, just treat it as a pure brotherhood [serious face]