[Full-time] The heroine took the wrong plug-in and went to the wrong channel

"Ah Qiu!" Du Qian gnawed on the steamed bun, and suddenly sneezed, drawing everyone's attention.

"It's okay, I'm choking on it." Du Qian waved his hand, and everyone in Happy continued to eat their own.

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"Cough cough cough cough!"

"Cough cough cough cough cough——!"

"Cough cough cough cough!!!"

There was constant coughing in Xingxin's training room, and finally Ye Xiu stood up and picked up Du Qian who was still covering her nose with a tissue.

With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, Ye Xiu asked, "Did you stay up late yesterday?"

Du Qian paused, covered her mouth with a tissue, revealing a pair of staring eyes, pretending to be stupid, and said, "Brother Ye, what are you talking about?"

Chen Guo looked over with a gloomy face: "Not only did I stay up late, but I also turned on the air conditioner and wore short sleeves without a quilt, and then I stole ice cream at night."

After saying this, Du Qian shivered and hugged her head: "Brother Ye, I was wrong! QAQ"

Ye Xiu stretched out his hand suddenly, Du Qian flinched in fright, but saw the back of his hand pressed against his forehead, feeling a little chilly, Ye Xiu's voice sounded above his head: "Yes, I have a fever."

Chen Guo turned her head and said, "Baozi, all the ice cream in Qianqian's room is given to you, go and take it!"

"No!" Du Qian screamed.

When Baozi heard this, he waved his hand: "Okay, I'll help you eat Qianqian's ice cream, and I'll buy it for you when you recover from your illness."

"Baozi, is this how you treat my brother and me?! Taking advantage of the fire! Adding insult to injury!" Du Qian slapped the table in protest. Although she was sick, she suddenly seemed very angry at this moment.

"Huh?" Baozi rubbed the back of his head in a bit of embarrassment.

"Sick and troublesome." Baozi watched as Ye Xiu pulled Du Qian up, and sent her to the infirmary with Chen Guo.

The health doctor in the infirmary examined Du Qian and made a diagnosis.

"Small cold, some fever, it should be a respiratory tract infection, if you want to get better quickly, you'd better get an infusion." The doctor said.

Du Qian sucked her nose pitifully and coughed softly.

"Doctor, you can decide what to do. Don't show mercy." Chen Guo silently stared at Du Qian when she said these words, causing her back to shudder inexplicably.

"Let's infuse directly." Ye Xiu made a final decision.

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"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Du Qian was still begging for mercy, the doctor was speechless: "I haven't even got the needle in yet."

Du Qian glanced at the needle tip glowing with silvery light, coughed and turned her head to cover her eyes: "Hurry up, doctor, I dare not look at it."

doctor:"…………"

When the needle was really inserted, the doctor noticed that Du Qian's complexion turned pale and she stopped talking.

She nodded in satisfaction, fixed the infusion needle for Du Qian, and then hung the medicine on the shelf.

Du Qian curled up under the quilt, coughing softly.

After Ye Xiu looked around, he found that she had nothing else to do and left. Chen Guo touched her and said, "I'll bring you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

Du Qian, who really wanted to talk about frozen watermelon, blinked, looked at her 'gentle' expression, and said bitterly, "I want to drink ginger soup."

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

So Du Qian struggled through a week of rest time. Because of poor condition, in the third round against Zhaohua, Happy did not have Du Qian in the lineup, and Chen Guo even refused to allow her to join the match.

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But even if he couldn't make it to the scene, Du Qian still had a high sense of presence.

"Ahem, hello everyone, for some inexplicable reason, I can't participate in the third round of Xingxin's regular season, but it doesn't matter, even if I'm not there, my heart will be with everyone in Xingxin, united Let's work together to win the game." Du Qian wrapped herself into a ball and said to the camera.

Immediately, a bunch of bullet screens filled the live broadcast room.

【Is Qianqian sick?Pay attention to your body. 】

[Seeing Qianmei's face pale more than a little, it hurts so much. 】

[The girl who said she was distressed earlier is really too sweet. You probably haven’t seen someone who got up in the middle of the night and ate ice cream with the air conditioner blowing on the air conditioner, wearing a vest and shirtless, playing games and saying that I would never catch a cold. 】

[Fuck, this flag is set. 】

[Although Qianqian looks very pitiful, but inexplicably thinks hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha)

【If you don't do it, you won't die. If you do it, you don't know how to die. Take care Qianbaba. 】

Du Qian: "..."

Du Qian slapped the table: "How can someone expose someone's family like this?!! You don't slap someone in the face, and you don't reveal the bottom when you complain! Do you understand the rules!"

[Hahahahahaha, you are so angry when you are sick. 】

[Speaking so imposingly, don't look guilty, sister Qian. 】

[Qian, who has the word guilt written all over her face, took a screenshot. 】

[Hahahahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, this expression is absolutely amazing. 】

Du Qian flinched from laughing at the barrage, and murmured softly: "Hmph, I don't care about you ordinary people, I want to watch the game, and I will win."

"Xingxin will play against Zhaohua tonight. I didn't say that I will definitely win!" Although Du Qian was coughing, she still became elated when talking about the match.

"Today I'll show you what a professional commentary is. If I'm serious, I'm even afraid." Du Qian said, and the match on the live broadcast started.

In the individual competition, in the first round, Ye Xiu's Lord Grim came on the stage and scored a point. Happy 1:0.

Du Qian called Jun Moxiao in various ways, and was more excited than the fans in the live broadcast room, bragging on the table: "Look! I will say that my brother Ye is so handsome! This technique, this level, and this tactic! Let me kill you!" One, two to kill one pair!"

[Yes, yes, we know that Qianmei, you are Ye Shen's fan girl, but can you stop lifting the quilt. 】

[The water is still hanging, take it easy, Ancestor Qian! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Fuck, needles!Don't shake your hands! !Needle! ! ! ! ! ! 】

But the barrage exploded in fright.

"Hey!" The back of her hand hurt a lot, Du Qian remembered that she was still drenched in water, and sat down quickly, only to find that the back of her hand was already bruised, and blood appeared in the pipe.

Du Qian: "..."

Du Qian silently turned off the camera, and the screen instantly went black, and the audience only heard her call: "Doctor Jianghu first aid! The needle is crooked and I see blood. It hurts so bad! Will I bleed to death!! !!"

【………………】

【…………………………】

【………………】

After a row of dots, the barrage laughed like crazy.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, how can there be such a stupid and cute person. 】

[Almost laughed and said under the table, my mother, I'm speechless! 】

[I can't imagine how handsome the Berserker who broke the sky in the arena is now. 】

[Every time Qianmei is outside of Glory, she feels like she loses her mind in the game]

The screen was pitch black, and after a while, a strange, calm and gentle voice sounded.

"Next time you mess around, I'll tie you to the hospital bed, believe it or not."

"No, no, no, no, no, please trouble the doctor."

"It's ok, no trouble at all :)."

Du Qian was still obediently waiting for the injection, and demons were already dancing in the barrage.

[The doctor's sister's voice is so gentle, I also want to get an injection. 】

[Tied to the health room, emmmmmmmmmmm, then what? 】

[Tie Qianqian to the bed, and then...hehehehe...see her cry! 】

[Fuck, let me get out of the car, this is not the car to go to kindergarten. 】

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When Du Qian returned to the computer and turned on the camera, she could no longer understand the style of the live broadcast room. She glanced at the barrage and rolled up her sleeves to watch the game.

"Let me tell you, my commentary is absolutely professional, so just watch it!" Du Qian said confidently.

"Master Fang Rui, a well-known All-Star player with rich experience in transformation, currently has changed three careers, don't look down on the wretched master, the wretched master also slaps the opposite side in transformation, look, one and a half lives, super powerful, sharp, applause!"

"Senior Wei Chen, the founder of Blue Rain's opportunists, I didn't say that this half-blood is a matter of minutes, look!"

In the end, there was only one half-blood enemy left in the ring, and Happy's defender was Soft Mist, who had [-]v[-] in the second round of the team competition.

Du Qian regained her spirits immediately.

"Let's take a look at the half-blood player on the opposite side first, um, this player..." Du Qianqie went out to take a look.

"It's nothing special. This round, don't think about it. My sister, Rourou, will definitely win. Let me ask you how you lost with the bloody battle mage riding on the face! What's more, the ordinary player on the opposite side really has no bright spots in his current record. "

"At the beginning, Han Yanrou rushed out with a sky strike, Falling Flower Palm! Round Dance Stick! This move of Dragon Fang is beautiful!"

"The player on the opposite side doesn't even have half health, and Soft Mist is still full health, such a huge advantage? You can't even lose if you tie A directly! We won this wave for sure!" Du Qian said with a big wave of her hand.

"For a professional commentator like me, in the face of such a scene, based on my experience, I still can't tell... Damn it!"

Seeing that the opponent suddenly turned around and directly took away one-third of Han Yanrou's bloodline, Du Qian's eyes popped out!She took out a bottle of yogurt and said calmly.

"Hehe, what's the use of playing a good turnaround? How did Haolong Pojunqi face lose, I just asked... what the hell!!!!"

"...it's okay, Han Yanrou still has half blood...you can make a comeback!" After speaking, there was a snap!Du Qian covered her face with a slap, not daring to look any further.

In the group arena, Soft Mist went into battle again, but was interrupted one after another by the opponent's tactics, and finally Xingxin was defeated.

Du Qian's live broadcast room was completely silent.

Du Qian: "..."

[Hahahahahahaha, my mother is a professional poisonous milk. 】

[The win-win situation has been sucked to death, and it's so powerful for my Qian. 】

[I have never seen such a scientific tainted milk. 】

[Cheer up Qianmei, you are a professional commentator! ! 】

The author has something to say:

I used to be superstitious about science until I got to know Huang Xudong.

How did the flying dragon lose the face? This game is too classic hahahaha, I laughed so hard when I saw it

SC was so popular back then, 2 bouncing tickets bouncing and bouncing half dead, hey...

Hello everyone, let me introduce, this is a salty fish that has been salted for decades and tastes good enough to continue to be salty @虫草雅君