Chapter six hundred and twenty fourth, distressed
"This is a film given to Qin Shen today by the doctor. Regarding his injury, the attending doctor said that he must stop all competitions now, otherwise his hands will likely never be able to play games in the future."
Bo Jiu paused, and at that moment, she even forgot to take off the mask from her face.
During the competition, it was not that no one mentioned that the master had any injuries on his hand.
But she thought that since she could participate in the competition again, she should have recovered.
Why...
"Only you know about this." Feng Yi continued, turned his head and looked out the window: "Lin Feng and the others all thought that the Qin Shen had recovered. In fact, if the attending physician had not called me this time, I wouldn't have realized it."
After this sentence is expressed.
The atmosphere seemed to be solemn, and neither of them was talking.
Feng Yi didn't know how long it took.
The boy sitting opposite him spoke, his black eyes were extremely deep: "Brother Mo will not give up on this game, this is what he insists on the most."
Feng Yi paused: "You are right."
I'll go to him tomorrow. "Bo Jiu stood up after saying this: "I understand what you mean, he must be treated first."
But the same is true, Bo Jiu knew very well what it meant to let the master miss the national competition.
Bo Jiu only realized that she was wrong. At that time, the great god said that there might be one or two absences. She thought the great god was going to investigate the news.
But after hearing Feng Yi's words, she realized that the great god was not because of the police, but because his hand injury should have reached a certain range of tolerance.
In order to prevent the opponent from finding weaknesses at the beginning of the national competition, they will not appear on the court in the first two games.
There is no problem playing the usual wild game, but once it reaches professional competitions, it will be different.
The faster the hand speed, the more severe the hand injury will be.
What's more, the three thousand swords used by the great god.
Such special skills are not only the opponent's speed, but also have very strict requirements on the strength of the wrist.
This indirectly creates a sense of oppression on the wrist.
But after entering the national competition, it will no longer be as easy as a regional competition.
Especially in the future, if you want to fight against Xiangnan team, whether it is 11 or 55, the great god does not use 3,000 swords to cut, which means losing.
Based on her understanding of the great god, the consequences of three thousand swords will be unimaginable once it is used again.
The great god clearly knew it, but he still decided to use this skill unlimitedly in the semi-finals, especially when fighting against Xiangnan.
For the Imperial League to win the national championship.
He had long planned to trade his future e-sports career.
Otherwise, the great god would not have hurt him without hiding his hands.
Firstly, he doesn't want everyone to stop him after knowing it, and secondly, he doesn't want everyone to have any burden.
From the beginning, Bo Jiu said that she couldn't bear to see that person lose, and she couldn't bear to see that person stepping down from the altar.
People like the great god who are handsome from the outside to the inside and have a perfect view should not have such regrets.
For the first time, I felt sorry for others.
What Bo Jiu thinks is important.
Forgive her selfishness.
The people around you are the most important.
The boy lowered his eyes, opened his mobile phone email, paused all the actions of tracking fake spades, and hid his traces again.
Chapter completed!