Mock

Chapter 19

"Senior, Dean Zhou said that you must eat something this morning, or your stomach will feel uncomfortable if you get an injection later." Yu Wenzhou handed Ye Xiu the packed breakfast.

"Why did you call this morning? The fever hasn't started yet!" Ye Xiu took the lunch box, sat down on the sofa, opened the porridge and took a sip.

"Principal Zhou said to add medicine. Today is estimated to be a day of injections. Are you sure you still need to wear needles for training?" Yu Wenzhou asked worriedly.

"Do you have a better way?" Ye Xiu didn't look up, took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and drank the porridge quickly.

"..." Yu Wenzhou had nothing to say, the best way was to rest in bed, but the time was really tight, no one dared to say that the training would be the same with or without Ye Xiu, because it was indeed different!

"I said, Lao Ye, why can't you eat more slowly? Since no one is robbing you, what should you do if you eat so fast and feel uncomfortable if you break your stomach?" Huang Shaotian couldn't help but reminded with a frown.

Ye Xiu didn't even lift his eyelids: "Brother is so delicate..." But before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, frowning, and dropped the bun and spoon that had only been bitten a few times.

"What's the matter, did I hit the mark?" Huang Shaotian had already stood up.

Ye Xiu felt extremely disgusted. He clutched his chest and tried his best to hold back, gasping for breath: "Why is it disgusting again? Does this make people eat?!"

Who are you asking!Everyone complained in their hearts, but seeing his uncomfortable face turned pale, no one had the heart to say anything.

Zhou Zekai hurriedly handed over a bottle of mineral water. Ye Xiu took a sip and squeezed it. He felt better, but he refused to drink any more: "No, let's start."

Even if everyone felt something was wrong, they couldn't say anything.

After fighting for a few minutes, perhaps because of the stimulation from the previous nausea, Ye Xiu felt his stomach began to hurt.

Ye Xiu's boxing skills are not as aggressive as Han Wenqing's, but they are more flexible and ingenious, and the timing of his punches is just right, just like his character, he will never be like Han Wenqing who is always head-on, even if he hits the head Breaking the blood will not be detoured, his boxers only make effective attacks, and never waste any energy in vain.

This kind of boxer made everyone feel fresh and new. After the first round, Xiao Shiqin couldn't help but sigh: "You really deserve to be Ye Shen! Such a boxer is really surprising!"

"Ye Xiu, you are too courageous. Boxers are almost turned into hooligans by you. If you want Team Han to see your sneak attack style, you must fight with you. If you want to really use your fists, you must not be able to beat Team Han. .” Zhang Jiale expressed his admiration, while imagining the scene of Ye Xiu being beaten up by Han Wenqing, and he was overjoyed.

Ye Xiu frowned, wiped the sweat off his brow with his hand, and said lightly, "Do you think everyone is like you, how old are you and you still just do it casually? Childish!" Before Zhang Jiale could blow his hair, he stood up Get up: "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette, you guys replay."

Zhang Jiale stared blankly at his back, but didn't curse.

Instead, everyone booed Zhang Jiale, but he asked worriedly, "Is Ye Xiu feeling uncomfortable again? Why are you sweating so much?"

Everyone looked at the door in unison. Ye Xiu had already gone out. Yu Wenzhou said, "Let's resume the game and let him rest for a while."

Ye Xiu sat on the stairs, took out the medicine bottle and swallowed the painkiller dryly, lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and clenched his teeth, waiting for the pain to pass, but the cigarette was exhausted , the situation did not improve much, the pain was still raging in his abdomen, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat. He stood up, extinguished the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, rubbed his stomach a few times, and turned back. training room.

His face became even paler, but his expression was calm. He didn't say much, and the lottery was drawn again, and the second match began.

Although they just had a fight, Huang Shaotian, who was originally a teammate but became an opponent this time, was immediately amazed by Ye Xiu's boxer. However, such a dexterous boxer didn't last long, because the pain became more and more severe, Xiu felt that his entire abdominal cavity was about to be crushed, and his breathing became more and more rapid and short. He wanted to endure it until the end, but obviously he couldn't. The weeping ghost formation was entangled by Huang Shaotian's swordsman Ye Yusheng, his vision became more and more blurred, and Huang Shaotian yelled in his ears: "Haha, die, die, die, die, Ye Xiu!"

Ye Xiu shuddered, and saw Bing Yu draw a cold light and hit his head, "Hmm..." Everyone heard Ye Xiu's muffled moan, which was suppressed in the throat with extreme pain. , as if the sword had struck his body, everyone's heart couldn't help trembling, and the boxer's body also twisted and trembled strangely after the sword, Huang Shaotian was slightly startled, and heard Yu Wenzhou suddenly yelled: "Senior!"

Everyone was shocked, and then Yu Wenzhou yelled urgently: "Pause!"

All movements stopped, and Yu Wenzhou took off his earphones and went to Ye Xiu's side: "What's wrong? Stomach hurts again?"

Ye Xiu was still sitting on the chair, with both hands propped on the table, his head slightly lowered, his wet forehead hanging down, blocking his face.Hearing Yu Wenzhou's words, he raised his head reluctantly: "Just for a while...it doesn't matter...uh..." Before finishing a sentence, he let out an uncontrollable cry of pain.

Zhou Zekai quickly went to touch Ye Xiu's pocket, and sure enough, he took out a small medicine bottle. When he opened it, Zhou Zekai was stunned for a moment. He thought there should be three kinds of medicine in it, but this time there was only one kind, so he quickly poured it into his hand. , and asked at the same time: "How many pieces?"

Ye Xiu didn't care about counting, grabbed a few pieces with shaking hands and threw them into his mouth, Huang Shaotian's water had already been handed over.

After swallowing the medicine, Ye Xiu bent down, with his hands stuck between his stomach and legs, and his head resting weakly on the table. The clothes on his back were soaked with sweat, and the ends of his hair were covered with sweat beads, big drops of sweat It dripped on the ground, breathing quickly and disorderly, and from time to time, I would hold my breath and then take a big breath, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Go and lie down on the sofa?" Su Mucheng squatted in front of Ye Xiu, pressed the Zusanli acupoint on his leg to relieve his pain, and asked him softly.

Without waiting for Ye Xiu to express his opinion, Sun Xiang and Tang Hao stepped forward tacitly, and walked towards the sofa while supporting Ye Xiu one by one.

Being pulled straight up all of a sudden, Ye Xiu cried out in pain, "Uh...don't...ah..." He fell to the ground before he finished speaking.

Everyone gathered around and hurriedly lifted Ye Xiu onto the sofa, but he couldn't lie down at all. After tossing and turning a few times, he sat up, with his entire upper body lying on his lap and his hands stuck on his stomach. Large water stains left on the leather sofa.

Both Su Mucheng and Zhou Zekai were about to cry. One massaged Ye Xiu's acupoints to relieve his pain, while the other held Ye Xiu's arm tightly as if wanting to transfer his strength to him.Ye Xiu was trembling all over but didn't say a word, the people who watched felt oppressed and uncomfortable.

Huang Shaotian couldn't help but stepped forward to caress his back, and said softly, "Ye Xiu, just call out when it hurts, don't bear it so hard."

Both Zhang Jiale and Fang Rui scratched their heads irritably, and one said, "Go to the hospital, what can we do with this?"

Another said: "Captain, let's go to the hospital, this is too scary!"

"No...no need," Ye Xiu suddenly said with difficulty. He maintained the original posture without raising his head, gasped for a few breaths, and said, "Don't worry...wait...um..." Another groan was caught He pressed his throat, and he couldn't say another word.

Zhang Xinjie looked at his watch and said, "It's already ten past nine, and Dean Zhou said he'll be there at 09:30. Since he's taken the medicine, let's wait a little longer. Ye Xiu can't stand the trouble like this."

Yu Wenzhou agrees, everyone knows the traffic situation in City B, and it may not be possible to get to the hospital faster than Zhou Qun at this time.

After a few more minutes, Ye Xiu seemed to have recovered a lot, and his breathing gradually became steady.

"Better?" Su Mucheng asked tremblingly.

Ye Xiu straightened his waist slowly, but he was obviously exhausted by the pain, his voice was hoarse: "It's much better, don't worry."

"How can you not be worried? You are in such pain..." Su Mucheng's eyes were filled with tears, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall. At that moment, she felt as if she was about to lose Ye Xiu again like losing her brother. She panicked at a loss.

Ye Xiu raised his hand feebly, rubbed her hair, and said in a lower voice, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, what about it?"

"It's different!" Su Mucheng shook her head, tears fell down with this movement, she quickly wiped them away with her hand: "At that time, my brother was still..."

"Mucheng!" Ye Xiu interrupted Su Mucheng in a low voice, an expression of unbearable pain flashed across his face, he bit his lip and endured it for a while, before saying, "Ten years, you... haven't... Learn to be strong?"

When he said this against his will, Ye Xiu's heart ached as if something was grabbing him. The girl in front of him had already done a great job. She was strong and independent, and she always calmly faced the doubts and pressure from the outside world. She was not defeated, especially after he left Excellent Era, leaving her alone to bear the exclusion and suppression from the team, and she never heard a single complaint.

However, this kind of strength is far from enough, because, soon after, she will have to endure another life and death parting. When Su Muqiu left, she still had Ye Xiu, but after Ye Xiu left, she was alone, really. A real person!

Su Mucheng stayed for a long time after hearing Ye Xiu's words, tears rolled down her eyes: "Can I not learn it?"

Ye Xiu didn't answer, he closed his eyes tiredly, leaned his body on the back of the sofa weakly, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, I'm going to die soon, you guys go ahead."

Wang Jiexi frowned slightly. He felt that this sounded very awkward. He took Ye Xiu's newly issued team uniform and said softly, "The clothes are all soaked. Don't catch a cold anymore. Let's change."

Ye Xiu smiled at him, and said, "Big Eye, Tiny Herb, is your daddy mode always on?" Although the tone was teasing, the voice was weak and without any strength.

"You're already like this, can't you reduce your hatred?" Wang Jiexi complained in distress, helping him take off his shirt and put on his team uniform.

Ye Xiu was just cooperating the whole time, and he didn't have the strength to move on his own. He couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I really can't underestimate the power of the disease. I'm afraid I can't even press the mouse button."

"I rely on Ye Xiu and you are like this, can't you let your angry mouth stop for a while and have a good rest?" Huang Shaotian scolded angrily and anxiously.

"Can you both calm down for a while?" Zhang Jiale said irritably and sat back in his seat.

It was just after 09:30 when the battle ended, and Zhou Qun hadn't arrived yet, but Ye Xiu seemed to have regained his spirits, and everyone was completely relieved when they saw that he was fine.

The replay discussion was very lively. Huang Shaotian caught Ye Xiu's few mistakes and refused to let go, and everyone took advantage of the fire. Ye Xiu smacked his lips and listened with gusto, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled: "Huang Shaotian You can't finish it. At that time, my eyes were so painful that I couldn't see anything. How should I do it? Try it with you?"

Huang Shaotian suddenly remembered Ye Xiu's severe pain just now, and he was stunned for a while before he said: "So you have endured it for so long? Damn Ye Xiu, are you a human being? You can't say it and endure it for so long when it hurts so badly." You don't want to live, do you?"

"Uh..." Ye Xiu realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, but immediately retorted: "Then who can blame it? It's not your broken bun, who eats so disgustingly that he has stomach cramps."

"Buns?" Huang Shaotian was stunned. He was indeed the one who bought the buns, but it's okay for others to eat them. He was about to fight back when Xiao Shiqin said, "That's enough for the two of you! Is this the time to discuss buns?" ?”

"Who wants to discuss buns with him." Ye Xiu said dissatisfied.

How can this be a problem with steamed stuffed buns?God Ye, you are too good at changing the subject!Everyone complained in their hearts.

The tacit discussion continued, and Ye Xiu's part ended here, but he still participated in the rest of the discussion, probably because of the influence of Ye Xiu's illness, the second half exposed more problems, and Ye Xiu raised a stern question about it. Criticism, this is not the state that professional players should have at all.

Su Mucheng knew Ye Xiu's temper. He never tolerated the problems exposed in Glory, and he never hesitated to criticize.But everyone in front of them is the top gods in the Glory League. Such criticism is not appropriate, and everyone's face is indeed embarrassing, but no one explained that the group made a mistake because their concern for him disturbed their minds. Even Huang Shaotian Such talkers don't say a word.

"Everyone cares about you..." Before Su Mucheng finished speaking, Ye Xiu interrupted: "I know! But this can't be used as a reason for collective mistakes. It's just practice now. What if it's on the field? If there is a problem with one player, everyone is not in the mood to continue? If we lose the championship because of this, it can only show that our professionalism is too poor."

He paused, pressed his stomach in annoyance, and said: "To be honest, my stomach problem has been very serious until now, and the recovery process is very slow. This kind of situation may occur frequently. I will use everything I have I can support you to cooperate with you, and you should also seize this opportunity and do your best, because our goal is to be a world champion! In order to achieve this goal, I don’t mind being your sparring partner in this state, you also have to Be mentally prepared, no matter what happens, the game is the first, this is professionalism, we must respect the game, respect the glory!"

"You said your illness... is very serious?" Xiao Shiqin grasped some of the information in his words, and asked seriously, "How serious is it?"

"Is this important?" Ye Xiu asked back.

"Very important!" Xiao Shiqin pushed his glasses and nodded affirmatively: "If it's really serious, I suggest you explain to the General Administration that you will quit the national team. After all, your health is the most important thing."

"I don't want to come!" Ye Xiu smiled wryly: "But since I've already come, I can only do my best. After all, we are all professional players, and the championship is everyone's lifelong pursuit."

"You already have four championships, which is already beyond the reach of others." Wang Jiexi said.

"That's true." Ye Xiu looked around at everyone and said again, "But this time it's different, this is the world champion, don't you want it?"

Who doesn't want it!These are two different things, right?Now talking about your body!Everyone went crazy and argued with Ye Xiu, but he would always take him thousands of miles away, forgetting the original intention of the debate.

"The problem is that if you don't play, is it necessary to sacrifice so much?" Xiao Shiqin still couldn't understand Ye Xiu's thoughts. In his opinion, this was a choice that was not worth the gain.

"Don't make it look like you're going to die, you haven't reached that point yet." Ye Xiu curled his lips, "Using all kinds of means to torture you is obviously my usual style, and now there is such an upright reason, by the way To win a world championship, even if I don’t play, I will still be the leader of the team. Who dares to say that the champion does not have my share? Think about it, such a joyful thing, a fool would not do it!”

"Damn! Ye Buxiu is your heart!" Sun Xiang couldn't help cursing.

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