Lie down, I can carry[e-sports]

The training match between LC and NB came as scheduled, and Luo Qiao found that Qi Mo hadn't played the game all day, and was watching them play from the sidelines.

"Captain, are you in a double row?" Luo Qiao couldn't help asking.

"No, I practiced a little hard a few days ago, and now I'm taking it easy, just in time to prepare for the training match tonight." Qi Mo had ointment on his hand, saying it could relieve muscle fatigue.

At this moment, Xu Gao pushed the door open and entered, glanced at Qi Mo, "I have something to tell you."

The two left the training room and came to the balcony on the second floor. Qi Mo opened the window. It was a bit windy outside. When he opened the window, the wind blew in, bringing a bit of coolness.

Xu Gao looked a little tired, and reached out his hand to Qi Mo, "Do you have a cigarette? Give me one."

Qi Mo casually sat down on a chair on the balcony, and spread his hands towards Xu Gao, "No, Luoqiao took him in. Besides, don't you believe that smoking is harmful to your health, so you are determined not to smoke?"

Xu Gao glanced at him with complicated eyes, "You pretend to be so calm, and you think I don't know?" He couldn't bear Qi Mo's attitude, so he couldn't hold back, and took a picture of the medical certificate in front of him. On the table, "It's all like this, and you still plan to hide it from me?"

The medical certificate reads: The patient has severe hand effusion and severe tenosynovitis. It is recommended to stop training, treat conservatively, and perform surgery if necessary.

Qi Mo glanced at it, folded the medical certificate and put it in the pocket of his team uniform, "I didn't want to hide it from you."

When he went to the hospital, Xu Gao would definitely go to see the result, he could hide it from others but not from him.

"So, what are you going to do?"

"I think it's okay. The summer season is coming soon. I can't lose the chain at this time. The hand injury has happened a long time ago, so it's not a big problem." Qi Mo said it very easily, as if it wasn't a big deal at all.

"You!" Xu Gao was at a loss for words for a moment, "Isn't there a big problem with your name? It's exactly the same as Xingxing back then, if you keep playing, you can retire right away, you know that!"

According to the current amount of training, Qi Mo's hand is useless.

Qi Mo frowned, and crossed his slender fingers, "Xingxing was due to too much training at the beginning, but recently my training time is very short, and I also pay attention to maintenance, how can it be so serious?"

"You only need to pay attention if it's not serious now! When it really gets to that point, even gods can't save you." Xu Gao worriedly grabbed a handful of hair, but didn't care, "You listen to me, don't practice from today on. , I will invite specialized doctors to the base in case of emergency.”

"No." Qi Mo categorically vetoed, "There is only half a month left in the summer competition, you tell me to stop now, who will play?"

"Let Xiaoyu come on. I'll transfer him from the second team. Didn't you say he's good? Let him replace you." Xu Gao's tone was unquestionable.

Qi Mo closed his eyes weakly, "He doesn't cooperate well with the starters, and besides, LC can't live without me..."

He could imagine how fatal it would be to LC if he quit.

Xu Gao gave him a white look, "Retiring now is for better future. If you continue to fight and lose your hand, then you are really desperate. Listen to me, I have already called Xiaoyu to come over, and I will be there tomorrow."

"Old Xu, it's really not to this point." Qi Mo's hand hangs weakly by his side, his voice is very deep, "I can let Xiaoyu play for me in the regular season, but in the final, if he can't stand it, you have to Let me go."

The time in between was enough for him to recuperate.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Xu Gao didn't agree.

"For tonight's training match, let me come. After all, Xiaoyu hasn't arrived yet, so he can't release NB pigeons."

Xu Gao hesitated for a moment, "OK..."

"Also, don't tell them about my illness, just say that my hands are a little uncomfortable, and take a break to cultivate a substitute." Qi Mo moved his fingers and added, "If they don't believe me, help me Carry around."

Seeing him like this, Xu Gao sighed, "Why are you so obsessed with this summer game, at worst, come back next year."

"Old Xu, I'm already 23, and I'm not young anymore. Now I play one year and one year less. Everyone says that my form has been at the peak. How is that possible?" Qi Mo laughed at himself, "The last time I played a training match with NB I just felt that I was not as comfortable playing as before, and finally, when I went to the hospital to see the test results, I was thinking, how about I just play this game well and retire with honor, like a star, isn’t it good?”

It's just that I'm a little bit reluctant to leave Luoqiao. This kid's career has just begun, so is he about to call it a day?

Xu Gao wanted to refute what he said, but his lips moved, but he couldn't open his mouth. He heard from the doctor in the hospital that the child Qi Mo was only silent for a while after hearing the result, and then he opened his mouth and said that he wanted to have a good fight. After the summer game, let the doctor prescribe medicine for him to survive.

Perhaps for Qi Mo, he had already guessed such an ending.

"I won't say much. After the training match with NB, you can rest. If you feel uncomfortable, go to the base doctor. I'll leave first."

After Xu Gao left, Qi Mo sat on the balcony for a long time. It didn't know when it started to rain outside, and it came in with the wind, bringing a little bit of coolness in the slightly hot afternoon.

The wind had blown enough, he closed the windows and returned to the training room.

But Luoqiao was not in the position, "Where are the Luoqiao people?"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Qiao's voice sounded behind him, "I'm here."

Qi Mo looked back, Luo Qiao seemed to have just washed his face, the drops of water on his face hadn't been wiped dry, and the hair on his forehead was wet, dripping with water, soaking the white short sleeves on his shoulders into a piece of water stains.

Qi Mo handed him the paper, "Why did you come out without drying it?"

"I have a little diarrhea. I feel like I've been in the toilet for a long time. I was afraid that you would look for me, so I hurried out." Luo Qiao wiped off the water on his face, and sat on his gaming chair, looking like he was going to continue playing for a while game.

Qi Mo stared at the back of his head for a while, then walked over, "Luoqiao, double row? I haven't played all day."

"Okay! Captain, will you assist me?" Luo Qiaotou didn't even look back, and he clicked the mouse, ready to pull him into the team.

Qi Mo let out a sigh of relief, "Forget it, I'll take a break, my hands feel a little uncomfortable."

At this time, the old cow leaned out and looked at his hands with some concern, "Captain, are your hands okay?"

"It's okay, I guess it's because I've practiced hard recently, I can't stand it, just take a break, and it's not the first time." Qi Mo said this with a normal expression.

"Isn't it the first time?" Luo Qiao frowned and asked, what else did he not know?

Xiaoyu interjected: "Yes! There was a game before you came, and the captain was also uncomfortable. At that time, Qingsong was asked to replace him, but the other side didn't know how the captain didn't play. That's called arrogance. In the end, the captain looked I'm not used to it, so I went directly to the field and beat them up so hard that they didn't even dare to get out the crystal!"

"In this way, won't there be any sequelae?" Luo Qiao lowered his head, pursed his lips and asked, "Since it was uncomfortable at the time, why did you show off for a while?"

Xiaoyu didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, so he choked, "Aren't you all right?"

However, Luo Qiao didn't bother with this matter, and was immersed in the game in a blink of an eye.

Qi Mo glanced at Luoqiao thoughtfully, then sat down beside him, and began to replay the previous game.

Not long after, it was time to make an appointment with NB. After the rooms were built on both sides, the game began.

Luoqiao took out Jing Ye in the first game, and wanted to start a good start to give LC some momentum. The main reason was that they fought too hard with NB last time. .

NB didn't pay much attention to the hero Luoqiao at first, which caused Jing Ye to develop steadily. Later, he took away a child with one shot, and it was too late to target him. LC successfully won the first game.

In the second game, NB started to target Luoqiao. Seeing that he chose Fengshen, he specially chose a support with a lot of control, and combined with Shuishui, he successfully eliminated him in the early stage, and then used the perfect pawn line operation to win Second inning.

In the third and fourth innings, they each scored one point. Now the score is 2:2, and the final decisive game is about to come.

These two rounds were played for a long time. After a lot of stretching, each round lasted about 30 minutes. In the winning round, Qi Mo used the signature engraved stone to bring the score back.

At the end of the fourth round, Luo Qiao felt that his hands were a little stiff due to long-term muscle tension. He moved around casually, thought of something, and glanced slightly to the side, only to see that Qi Mo had been rubbing his wrist, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Qi Mo's condition is not very good. They dragged on for too long in the last game, and Keshi is a very maneuverable jungler. The pressure on his hands is not insignificant, but it is already 2:2, so there is no reason to stop of.

Luo Qiao glanced at the weather outside. The wind picked up at some point, and the rain crackled on the window, and then tick-tocked on the window sill, which inexplicably made him suffocate.

He gestured to Xu Gao, "Old Xu, I feel a little sick to my stomach, and I want to go to the bathroom."

"Go and come back, let me tell them."

The training match was not as rigorous as the match, and Luoqiao was uncomfortable, so it was fine for them to delay for a few minutes.

Xiaoyu teased: "Luoluo, don't lose some points, I'm waiting for you to come back!"

In the first four rounds, Luoqiao's performance was really amazing. He played with a certain degree of relaxation. No matter what shooter he used, he could hit the full output. Shuishui and Ran always wanted to target him, but I don't know if he played too much with Shuishui , Luoqiao's sense of smell is extremely keen, and he can always escape narrowly.

It can be said that if there is no Luoqiao, they estimate that the third game will be over.

It's not that Qi Mo played badly, it's just that the opponent's tactic is to support and follow the jungler, and LC is Lao Niu protecting Luoqiao. ok.

Luo Qiao nodded when he heard Xiao Yu's words, and was about to get up and leave, but at this moment, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Put this on."

Qi Mo put his team uniform on him, "It's a bit cold in the bathroom, be careful of catching a cold."

Luo Qiao gathered the team uniform that was obviously too big on his body, felt the warmth of the jacket, and whispered, "I'll be back soon."

However, the crowd did not wait for Luoqiao, but instead waited for darkness.

There is a power outage at the base.

The author has something to say: The LC players who were waiting for the decisive game stared in the dark

Xu Gao: I installed a backup power supply not long ago? ? ?