What a coincidence

The club has uniformly arranged dormitories for all contracted fighters. It's right in the stadium. It's not a good place. It's about the size of a four-person dormitory in high school.

Xu Annan only lived in this dormitory for three people, so it wasn't that cramped.

Xu Annan was so happy that his roommates were not there. After arranging all the medicines on the table, he took a picture of Liang Chunian.

[Doctor Liang, let me ask the doctor's order. 】

The other side didn't reply for a while, Xu Annan frowned, and saw that the time was just at seven o'clock in the evening, wouldn't he go to bed so early?

A few minutes later, I suddenly received a picture.

It's still the one taken by Xu Annan, except that there are a few lines of small words on the top or bottom of each medicine, the content is the specific usage.

It was followed by a long voice. To be honest, Xu Annan didn't like listening to voice very much. Normally, he would just press and hold to transfer to text, but when faced with Liang Chunian's news, he tapped it lightly and put it to his ear.

Liang Chunian's unique, lazy and low-pitched voice came from the microphone. After hearing it once, Xu Annan didn't remember anything, only his breathing and breath sounds during the pauses.

"If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

Xu Annan saved the picture and replied "OK".

As soon as the distribution was finished, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and the person came to Xu Annan with a "Yo", and sneered after seeing the medicine on the table: "I heard that you were sent to the hospital, why did you die so quickly?" came back?"

Xu Annan's complexion changed suddenly, but he was in a good mood at this time, and he didn't bother to talk about it. He just put away all the medicines on the table and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

The sound insulation is not good, Xu Annan heard a sneer coming from outside, "I said the former runner-up, so don't put on airs, it's been almost a year and you still can't see the reality? You're just playing private games."

Xu Annan splashed water on his face, brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, kicked open the half-open door, and hit the wall with a loud noise, startling the two of them.

"I'm just a private match player," Xu Annan, who was just over 1.8 meters tall, raised his head slightly to look down at the two of them. "Next week, I will apply to play against you in the last match. I don't mind two matches in a row."

A drop of water slid down Xu Annan's temples to his chin, and was wiped away by him: "If I win, you will only have a match-fixing life."

People who see this face for the first time will not believe that he is a fighter.

But as long as they meet their eyes, they can clearly see the aggressiveness in Xu Annan's eyes.

Compared with jackals, tigers and leopards, Xu Annan is more like a snow-white wolf king in the snow mountain, not to be judged by appearance.

The eyes of the two of them dodged and hesitated, Xu Annan looked disdainful, as if he was looking at garbage, "Don't worry, my hands are clean, and I won't play match-fixing matches."

After speaking, he opened the door and went out without giving them a chance to answer.

After his footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor, the voice sounded again in the dormitory:

"What are you pulling..."

"Oh no, do you really want to fight him?"

"Are you dreaming, can you beat Xu Annan? Anyway, I can't beat him."

"I heard that the manager is looking for him because of the contract. Isn't his suspension period coming soon? Isn't it because he wants to terminate the contract?"

"Hurry up and get out, our small temple can't accommodate this big Buddha."

...

The office of the venue is outside the stadium, to be precise, it is a few containers, looking left and right, it is not a serious place.

The door was open, and the manager in a cheap suit was sitting with his back to the door.

"Here we come," the manager heard Xu Annan's footsteps, "Sit down."

"Stop sitting down, just speak up."

"Your contract is about to expire, and you can renew it in two days. The money from the previous game will be called to you after you renew the contract. The new contract is here. Take a look. Sign it if there is no problem."

There was a document spread out on the table, but Xu Annan didn't even look at it.

"Your suspension period will end soon. Although our game is not very regular, the money comes in quickly and makes a lot of money. Everyone knows your desire to return to the game, but it is difficult to sign other clubs in your situation. In this business, you can’t do without a club.”

Xu Annan was still as expressionless as when he came in.

Seeing this, the manager cleared his throat, and continued, "Besides, if your experience is revealed later, it won't do your career any good."

"There's no need to threaten me." Xu Annan said, slowly clenching his fists hanging by his side: "After the arranged match, pay me the money, and I won't renew the contract."

"Xu Annan." The manager's expression immediately collapsed, "Do you think you're still as popular as you were a year ago? Playing match-fixing is a death penalty. Do you really think that other clubs want you?"

"It has nothing to do with you, so worry about yourself."

"you……"

"After I finish the game, you settle the money, that's it."

Although Xu Annan spoke very few words, he obviously did not leave any room for negotiation.

"Aren't you afraid that the industry will know about the private match? The nature of this is no better than a fake match."

Xu Annan raised his eyebrows and walked to the table: "Then you are not afraid that these things will be known by the police? As far as I know, your business scope is not as simple as private competitions. Don't say anything else, the matter of Hu Feng injuring the audience , do you really think you can get away with it?"

The manager stared at Xu Annan fiercely.

Xu Annan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, as soon as he went out, he ran into Gao Yan who was squatting at the door and eavesdropping.

"Brother Nan, you really don't want to renew the contract?"

Gao Yan is just a wage earner who doesn't touch the core of the club at all, and knows nothing about the club's other shady activities.

"Ah."

"I've heard, I just heard, that if you want to terminate the contract with this club, the end will be tragic. Either you never show up again, or... you will be scolded to death. Anyway, Brother Nan, you have to think clearly."

Xu Annan chuckled lightly, as if disdainful, but also as if he didn't care.

"I don't know much about other things, but Hu Feng's matter seems to be forgiven by the family members of the injured audience... You also know that you have made a lot of money, so it may not be so easy to investigate."

Xu Annan glanced sideways at Gao Yan: "Don't meddle."

"Remember to apply the medicine! There will be competitions in a few days!"

Xu Annan paused, remembering Liang Chunian's "doctor's advice", the repeated phrase "do not exercise vigorously".

It was less than nine o'clock when I returned to the dormitory, the lights were turned off, and the dormitory was completely dark.

Xu Annan knew that his roommate would not be able to go to bed at nine o'clock, and there was faint light on the bed curtain, so he turned on the desk lamp to prepare for the medicine.

As soon as the light was turned on, one of the roommates made a dissatisfied voice: "Everyone else is asleep, why do you turn on the light?"

Xu Annan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You are only allowed to turn on the lights at three o'clock in the morning?"

The roommate choked on his words and turned over heavily to express his dissatisfaction.

Xu Annan walked into the bathroom with the medicine in hand, and lifted his vest in front of the half-length mirror.

The wound was on the lower side of the abdominal muscle, and he had stitches, but it must not be able to withstand the high-intensity beating, but he was about to compete again.

The opponent is unknown, the number of routes is unknown, and the only thing known is the inevitable injury.

As soon as Xu Annan took out a cotton ball, the screen of the mobile phone placed on the edge of the sink lit up, reflecting the fine sweat on Xu Annan's forehead.

The other hand was holding up his shirt, so he simply bit the hem of the shirt, and freed up one hand to open it. It was a message from Liang Chunian, asking if he had changed his dressing.

It was difficult to type with one hand, so Xu Annan directly took a picture of it in the mirror and gave it to him. After sending it, he felt a little weird.

——Like the kind of gym that deliberately shows off its figure.

After thinking about it, the one who told him was the fitness coach, and the person is not broken.

Liang Chunian was running when he received the news. His speed was not fast and his breathing was steady. After seeing Xu Annan clearly in the photo, he slowly slowed down and stopped.

This photo was taken very casually, and it can be seen that the concave shape was not intentional, but it has more feeling than those deliberately posed.

Xu Annan didn't even look at the camera, he just lowered his head so that he could see his eyelashes clearly, biting a corner of his clothes, which was the only sign that he was enduring the pain.

Liang Chunian swallowed, and walked back slowly.

Before replying, Xu Annan sent another voice, the voice seemed a little weak: "Doctor Liang, do you know the condition of other people after sending me to the hospital that day?"

Liang Chunian was a little puzzled, so he made a voice call to Xu Annan, and immediately asked, "What do you mean?"

Xu Annan had just received the medicine, and there were so many people talking, it was not convenient to talk about these things in the dormitory, so he connected the headset and said to the other end of the phone, "Wait a minute, I'll go out and talk about it."

"Is it convenient to make a phone call? You can also type."

"Is it convenient for Dr. Liang?" Xu Annan put his phone aside, put on a white T-shirt and prepared to go out, "It's as long as it's convenient for you."

Xu Annan heard a reply from the other end, and was about to go outside the venue to ask him.

The venue is very close to the private hospital where Liang Chunian works, and it is also next to the river. Xu Annan likes to go for a run by the river when he has nothing to do.

Today is the same, the evening wind is not too hot, and there are not too many people by the river.

"Okay?" Liang Chunian asked.

"Well," Xu Annan cleared his throat, "The day I was sent, there must have been other people sent for first aid, right?"

"Correct."

"Is their condition serious? Has someone spoken to their families? Is there no accident?"

"Xu Annan."

Xu Annan, who was suddenly named, was shocked, and immediately took off one earphone, pretending to be calm: "What's wrong?"

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

Xu Annan was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head slightly.

He didn't know what he could ask, even if he knew, so what.

There are countless gray areas in the industry, and he has half a foot in them.

"The wounded who were brought in that day were all fine, and the medical bills were settled in a unified manner. The family members were arguing at first, but they stopped arguing after the compensation."

Liang Chunian's voice sounded again, not in a hurry.

Xu Annan understood, and gripped the phone tightly, "Okay."

"Anything else?"

"No more." Xu Annan said, staring at Jiang's face, realizing that he didn't even have the courage to tell Liang Chunian the truth, "Please Dr. Liang, die."

As soon as the words finished, Xu Annan suddenly heard footsteps from behind.

Immediately, a figure appeared from the corner of the eye.

A sound came from the left ear and the right earphone at the same time: "What a coincidence."

The author says:

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