Lie down, I can carry[e-sports]

After LC successfully advanced to the final, everyone relaxed a little, and Luo Qiao immediately shared the news with Qi Mo.

[Luo Qiao: Captain, we have advanced to the finals!When will you come back?I'm waiting for you. 】

But the news fell like a stone, and he waited for a whole day, but he didn't receive a reply. Instead, he woke up the next day and found a red dot on the top of his phone.

[Qi Mo: Yes. 】

There was only one simple word, and he didn't say when he would come back.

Luo Qiao's eyes darkened, and Qi Mo didn't make it clear, probably because he wasn't sure when he would be able to come back. In other words, the condition of his hand was not so clear.

Now he can't wait to fly over to see how Qi Mo is doing, but he doesn't have so much time at all, the final is coming soon, and they have to spend [-]% of their energy to deal with it. Since Qi Mo asked himself to be the captain, he He had to do his best. When Qi Mo came back, he hoped that what the opponent saw was LC who was still standing on the field.

Therefore, he must hold on!

On the day of the finals, there was a lot of voices at the entrance of the venue. Luoqiao saw many fans supporting him, pulling up banners and cheering for them.

Luo Qiao stood at the forefront of the team, and felt a little dazed for a moment. He remembered that not long ago, he was almost pushed away by the crowd. Now, the person who brought him in seems to be forgotten, and only he is left walking farther and farther alone... …

After regaining his senses, Luoqiao straightened the somewhat loose team uniforms, smiled at the fans, and said, "Everyone, don't crowd, pay attention to safety, and hope to bring you a good viewing experience later. Thank you for your support."

The words are polite and decent, and he seems to be a captain in his own right.

Only some old fans suddenly had red eyes,

"Has the child who was following Qi Shen and pulling the hem of his clothes back then grown to this point? I don't know why it's so uncomfortable to watch."

"Since Qi Shen disappeared, Luoqiao has been like this. Before when he laughed, there was light in his eyes, but now there is nothing."

"I don't know if you have noticed that Luo Luo is wearing Qi Shen's team uniform. I vaguely saw CK's ID."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu please recover as soon as possible and come back quickly, Luo Luo is really distressed QAQ"

But Qi Mo didn't come back, and LC played extremely hard, almost every time he played five rounds, and each round was not short, relying on the Luoqiao shooter to get hurt and then come back.

Especially in the match against MA, in the fifth round, after Luoqiao finished the fight, the whole person was a little bit out of strength. After confirming the victory, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair to rest. If you look carefully, It could be seen that Luo Qiao's back was soaked at this time, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably. It took him a long rest before he recovered.

There is no other reason, the cooperation of MA is much better than them, Luoqiao must be highly concentrated, seize even the slightest flaw of the opponent, fight back, and finally succeed in turning against the wind, the cheers below are deafening, all are for Luoqiao's amazing operation shout.

It can be said that Luoqiao successfully led LC into the finals by virtue of its own strength!

But they couldn't be happier. The final opponent of LC in the finals was NB, and they never won a game against NB in ​​the entire summer split, and they got zero seals every time.

Luo Qiao was at the base, watching the video of the previous game against NB, the opponent almost crushed LC, no matter how they looked at it, they didn't make a comeback.

A trace of despair rose in his heart, but he still couldn't do it.

Seeing him like this, Xu Gao came to persuade him, "Luoqiao, it's fine to come here, don't push yourself so hard, if you break your body, Qi Mo will worry too."

When Luo Qiao heard the familiar name, his expression relaxed a little, "Captain, is he alright?"

"It is said that the operation was successful, but it is recovering after the operation. Qi Mo's parents have also gone. They are very strict, and they are not even allowed to play with mobile phones."

After all, Qi Mo's hand injury is not serious, so it is natural to avoid possible risks and try his best to make Qi Mo get better as soon as possible.

"That's good." Luo Qiao smiled and nodded, cheering up again. The captain must be working hard, so why would he give up? No matter how strong NB is, they still have the strength to fight.

Then he was about to go to the training room to continue training. Old Xu held him back, looked at the dark spots in his eyes, and said in disapproval, "Luo Qiao, tell me the truth, how much sleep do you have every day?"

There are still two days left before the finals. Everyone has gone to catch up on sleep after the game. Only Luo Qiao is still here desperately replaying the game, like a robot.

"Old Xu, I'm not sleepy."

But Xu Gao didn't care about his rhetoric, and directly pushed him back into the room, "No, you must sleep now!"

Seeing that Lao Xu really wouldn't let him go to the training room, Luo Qiao had to compromise, "Okay, okay, I'll go to sleep."

But he lay on the bed, didn't feel sleepy for a long time, and his mind was full of how to play NB, so he simply sat up and sneaked into the training room.

Xu Gao looked at the lights in the training room, sighed helplessly, thought for a while, and dialed a certain number, "This is the case, see if you can accommodate me and ask someone to call him , I really can't control it."

In the dead of night, Luo Qiao was in the training room watching the NB team's previous game videos, taking notes while watching, but before watching for a long time, the phone rang at hand, Luo Qiao glanced at the number, the number was very strange, starting with 19, He thought it was a scam call, so he ignored it.

But the second time, the call came in again.

Luoqiao was interrupted from thinking, with obvious impatience on his face, he answered the phone, "I have no money, no stock trading, no renting shops, no buying a house, so stop calling."

Get ready to hang up the phone.

But suddenly there was a burst of short laughter from the opposite side, and a slightly hoarse and magnetic voice came through the phone, as if after thousands of rivers and mountains, it finally reached his ears.

"I have money, I will give it to you."

It's Qi Mo.

Obviously the air conditioner was turned on in the training room, and gusts of cool wind hit his face, but he felt his heart was scorching hot, and he pursed his lips a few times, wanting to say something, but he couldn't utter a single sound.

He just held up his cell phone stupidly like this, his usual composure and the impatience just now disappeared, and his expression even showed a hint of panic. Is he dreaming?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the person on the opposite side frowned and said, "Can't you hear me? I finally borrowed the phone from the nurse. Could something be wrong?"

"No, I can hear you." Luo Qiao managed to find his own voice, but when he uttered it, it became very hoarse, as if it had been ground by sand.

"Why don't you go to bed so late? Be good, go back to your room and sleep now." Qi Mo took a look. It is four o'clock in the afternoon in the United States, and it is four o'clock in the morning on the other side of Luoqiao. At this time, this person is still awake Well, if Xu Gao hadn't called here, he wouldn't have known that Luo Qiao had ruined his body like this.

"Can't sleep." Luo Qiao didn't move, didn't even blink his eyes, afraid that Qi Mo's voice would disappear, afraid that this was another illusory dream.

Qi Mo sensed that Luo Qiao's mood didn't seem right, so he said softly, "Luo Qiao, my operation was successful and I'll be back soon. My parents confiscated my phone, so I can't chat with you. Don't worry, eh?"

"Okay." Luo Qiao sniffed, feeling his eyes a little red.

Qi Mo's parents happened to be in the United States. Knowing that their son's hand injury was so serious, they rushed over immediately, hired the best doctor to treat him with all their strength, and once thought of letting him give up his career. He insisted on giving up, and in the end just let him take good care of him.

But Qi Mo missed the domestic competitions, so he had to scan it from time to time. In a fit of anger, the elders confiscated all his electronic equipment, and he refused to give them no matter what he asked for.

Qi Mo glanced at the nurse who was counting the time, his eyes were full of helplessness, he only had half an hour this time, thinking of what Xu Gao said, his eyes were a little heavy.

"This kid is training desperately. I guess he sleeps less than 3 hours a day. He only takes a few mouthfuls of food before stopping his chopsticks. He doesn't listen to advice. I don't know when his temper was so stubborn. Wasn't he very talkative before? "

"I have no choice but to look for you. With this state of affairs, I'm afraid he will collapse before the last match. If you persuade him, he will listen to you the most."

Qi Mo didn't expect that his absence would have such a big impact on Luoqiao. He glanced at his bandaged hand and moved it slightly. He had to go back quickly.

"Before I come back, you have to eat well and sleep well. If I come back and see that you are not in good condition or have lost weight, I will feel bad."

Luo Qiao looked up, looked at his blurred reflection on the computer screen, and was startled, when did he become like this, with a thin face and messy hair, even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he knew it must be terrible.

He immediately packed his things, and there was a panic, "Okay, I'll go to bed right away."

Qi Mo listened to the noise over there, and the corner of his mouth curved into a gentle arc, quietly waiting for him to clean up.

When Luo Qiao returned to the room, he immediately asked after lying on the bed: "Captain, are you still there?"

"I'm here." Qi Mo's voice was gentle and firm.

Luo Qiao clutched the phone tightly, as if he had caught someone. He blinked, forcing back the tears in his eyes, and finally couldn't help it, choked up and said: "Captain, we have entered the finals, the opponent It's NB, I'm a little afraid that I won't be able to beat, captain, when will you come back."

"I miss you so much……"

He couldn't bear it anymore, the longing turned into tears, which flowed down silently, he missed Qi Mo so much, since he entered LC, he can see him almost every day, but the last farewell has passed For several months, not to mention meeting, even chatting is a luxury. This kind of life is too difficult.

Moreover, he only recently discovered that he doesn't have any photos of Qi Mo, not a single one, let alone a photo of the two of them together. As a last resort, he can only go to see their endorsement advertisements, but in the end, he can't even see the advertisements Going down, just one glance, he felt that his heart was hollowed out again, and he simply forced himself not to look again.

Qi Mo was on the other end of the phone, and faintly heard Luo Qiao's sobs, but half an hour had passed, and he looked at the nurse who was about to confiscate his mobile phone, and looked at her beggingly.

The nurse looked at Qi Mo's expression, and stopped holding the phone. He had never seen this handsome Chinese young man with such a fragile expression. Rao, he could not be anesthetized when he was treating his hands, fingers connected to his heart, so violently The man didn't say a word about the pain, he only wanted to recover as soon as possible.

On weekdays, Qi Mo is also reticent, his expression becomes more vivid every time he is treated, his beautiful eyes are filled with anticipation, and every time he asks the doctor when he will be discharged from the hospital.

She admired this patient very much. She heard that he was a professional player. He looked like this in order to rush back to participate in the competition. The nurse had already silently labeled him a strong man of steel.

There are many little girls in the hospital who have a good impression of this Chinese, but this man has always politely refused, not giving him any room.

She didn't expect that Qi Mo would beg her so much for a little talk time. Although he didn't say anything, his expression showed everything.

It was really unbearable for a usually indifferent person to show such an expression, so the nurse did not force him to take his mobile phone, but went out to give him an independent space.

After she left, Qi Mo heaved a sigh of relief, but when he heard the very faint cry that came out of the phone despite trying to hold it back, he felt his heart tugging. He looked at his wrapped hands, Moved, said hoarsely,

"Luo Qiao, don't cry, the captain will be back soon, I promise."