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After getting off the plane, Ye Xiu made a call on his mobile phone, speaking English, fluent in English.

All the gods are dumbfounded, who can explain the fluent English of a boy who ran away from home at the age of 15, and his education level is probably at most a junior high school?

Ye Xiu turned a blind eye to everyone's surprised gazes, and said, "I already contacted a travel company in Zurich in China and rented a coach from them. It's very convenient for us to go directly to the station by coach."

It's just that they didn't expect reporters to be blocking the exit of the airport. Ye Xiu was very calm and dismissed the reporters with a few simple words, while the Chinese team left the airport calmly under the leadership of the team leader Ye Xiu.

The July night in Zurich was still a bit cold. When we boarded the minibus, everyone took out their coats and put them on. Then they all asked Ye Xiu what he had said to the reporter.

Even after sleeping on the plane for so long, Ye Xiu still looked very tired. He lay down on the last row of seats covered with his coat, and said without opening his eyes, "Just tell the truth."

"What the hell did you say?" Tang Hao was driven crazy by Ye Xiu, really wanted to pick him up from the chair.

"It's so annoying!" Ye Xiu sat up impatiently: "They asked the Chinese team what goals and expectations they had for the first world competition, and I said it's okay to be the champion, and they asked me where my confidence comes from , I said that the strength is there, and they asked me to say something to the people of the world, and I said, world, here we come.”

"You really mean that?" Zhang Jiale's eyes widened in surprise, "This is a worldwide competition, you've been sowing hatred since you came here, aren't you insane?"

"Am I wrong? Didn't you come to win the championship? Oh no, you're used to being second." Ye Xiu said.

"Damn!" Zhang Jiale only cursed one word, because Ye Xiu ignored him and fell down again.

The accommodation arrangement for this competition is also a room for two, and the facilities are not bad. The two computer log-in devices have been configured, and the sofa and TV are quite complete.Each country is assigned an area, about a dozen rooms, and places are reserved for other team members besides the team members.

The training venues are all separate, and there will be no conflicts between countries. Just like the domestic professional leagues, the mouse and keyboard are equipped, and of course you can use your own.

By the time everything was settled, it was already nine o'clock in the evening Zurich time.

Everyone was very tired, and tacitly divided the dormitory according to the habit of the training center. There was no three-person room. Fang Rui consciously took the luggage and wanted to go with Ye Xiu, but Zhou Zekai stopped him. Carrying his suitcase into Ye Xiu's room, Fang Rui stared at Zhou Zekai's back in a daze for a long time before realizing that he wanted to change rooms with him. I live in one room.

When Zhou Zekai entered the room, Ye Xiu was already lying in bed, tightly wrapped, Zhou Zekai put down his luggage and went to look at him first, and saw Ye Xiu's cheeks were flushed, and there was a pile of medicine and water on the bedside.

I stretched out my hand to test the temperature, and it was really hot, burning badly.

Feeling a chill on his forehead, Ye Xiu opened his eyes drowsily, and said weakly, "I've taken the medicine, I'm fine, you can go to sleep."

Zhou Zekai shook his head: "I will be with you tonight."

"Brother is not weak enough to need someone to accompany you to the bed. You go to sleep in the next room, and I will call you if something happens." Ye Xiu was a little irritable in his heart, and his tone was inevitably emotional.

Zhou Zekai blushed. Knowing that there was no way to force Ye Xiu, he took a step back and said, "Then... wait until you fall asleep."

Ye Xiu was really uncomfortable, and he didn't have the energy to compete with him.So he turned over in anger and covered his head with a quilt.

Zhou Zekai tore it off for him, and said softly: "Fever..."

Ye Xiu sighed, there was really nothing he could do with such a child.

He went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel to apply to Ye Xiu's forehead, then Zhou Zekai just sat in front of the bed, staring blankly at Ye Xiu.

The senior has lost a lot of weight, his originally puffy face has sharp edges and sharp chin, his facial features have become three-dimensional, and he looks much handsomer, but his complexion is too bad, very haggard, such a young and weak Ye Xiu makes Zhou Zekai feel distressed Mess.

Is the senior really dying?Zhou Zekai hated his lack of courage and wasting too much time. Even if senior doesn't like him, it would be good to give him a little more care and help during the most difficult time. However, why was senior expelled from Excellent Era? At that time, he didn't extend his hand, not even a word of comfort. If it wasn't for the excessive exhaustion of energy and physical strength in order to return to the professional circle, the cancer should not have relapsed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zekai wanted to kill himself. If he could get Ye Xiu's life back, he was willing to do so, but he couldn't. Nothing he could do now, he could only do his best to win the world championship with his senior , Let the glory of the top god Ye Xiu have a little more glory in his short life, so that the senior will leave without regret!

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Xiu woke up in pain as usual, and got up from the bed helplessly. Zhou Zekai had already left.

"What an obedient child!" Ye Xiu was very pleased: "Mu Qiu, there is a junior who looks like you and can inherit the skills of the sharp spear to the fullest. You should be happy too! Mu Qiu, give me another Some strength, so that I still have time to bring you the world champion and meet you with supreme glory!"

After a night of rest, the young professional players recovered their physical strength and spirit. Everyone worked hard and immediately devoted themselves to training in a tacit understanding.Only Ye Xiu was not well. He had a cold, a stuffy nose, a fever, and some coughing.

In the morning, Ye Xiu participated in two team battles. He was annoyed by a small mistake caused by coughing in the middle, and everyone advised him to rest. After all, he has trained so much in China, and everyone can deal with various situations calmly. Ye Xiu is no longer needed. personally involved.

Ye Xiu didn't force himself, and only participated in the tactical layout analysis and other work.Because he was bored, he used his brain to design some combination training. Except for Zhang Xinjie's priest, Shi Buzhuan, the others were randomly combined in pairs. This afternoon, he started such targeted combination training, because before everyone in China There are enough random combination trainings, so everyone is familiar with such pairwise combinations, the fit is quite high, the training results are very gratifying, and N kinds of battle plans have been derived.

During dinner, Ye Xiu didn't go to the restaurant to eat. Su Mucheng told everyone that there was a press conference in the evening, and he had already gone to the scene. There was no intensive training in the evening, and everyone arranged it at will.

At 17 o'clock in the morning on the 5th, Beijing time, a heavy bomb was dropped on domestic glory forums. A news from the Zurich pre-match press conference with pictures made everyone not calm.

The leader of the Chinese team attended the press conference due to illness, and calmly talked about the first game: the victory must belong to China!

In the picture, Ye Xiu has a shallow smile, elegant and calm, with the demeanor of a general pointing out the country, but those who are familiar with Ye Xiu can still see that he has lost so much weight that at first glance it is almost impossible to recognize that it is the great god Ye Xiu. fixed.

When Chen Guo saw this news, it was 7:[-] am Beijing time. Fans had already uploaded an interview video about Ye Xiu on the Internet, even with translated subtitles. Chen Guo hurriedly called everyone from Happy to watch it together. .

Before the reporter asked him questions, Ye Xiu first stated that due to visa issues, the Chinese team's German translation had not yet arrived, so please ask questions in English.

Baozi applauded immediately: "Boss is awesome!"

Chen Guo was so shocked that her eyeballs almost fell out: "Ye Xiu can speak English?"

Tang Rou remained calm as usual: "I said that his family background may not be simple. He can play the piano, so it's not unimaginable to be able to speak English."

"That's right!" Chen Guo nodded.

Qiao Yifan asked worriedly, "Is senior sick? Why do you keep coughing?"

"Obviously he's sick. You can see that the captain has lost so much weight that he can hardly recognize him." An Wenyi also expressed concern.

Now everyone has noticed that Ye Xiu is indeed covering his mouth and coughing from time to time, and his complexion is also very bad.

Sure enough, a reporter seized this point first and asked Ye Xiu. After Ye Xiu coughed a few times, he complained very distressed: "It's all because Zurich is too cold. I caught a cold as soon as I got off the plane." Then he asked with a smile Reporter: "If I answer so honestly, will you drive me back to China for this reason?"

The reporters all laughed, isn't it said that this top player in China is notoriously difficult?Obviously such a pure and innocent young man.

A reporter asked again: "Since the Chinese team is not used to the climate in Zurich, will it affect the first game against Sweden?"

"Of course not. In fact, I'm the only one who doesn't adapt. As the team leader, I'm ashamed because I'm always the weakest one."

"You used the word 'always', meaning that this one is the weakest, not only physically, but also other things?"

"It can be understood in this way." Ye Xiu said: "Basically, it can be said that regardless of physical strength and skill, ahem...I am the weakest, ahem...so I have great confidence in our team. Victory must belong to the Chinese team!" After Ye Xiu finished speaking, he began to cough violently, and the reporters at the scene couldn't bear to cough, so they asked him to drink water first.

Ye Xiu drank a few sips of water, suppressed his cough, thanked everyone sincerely, and then said to everyone helplessly, "I'm sorry, I should have come here wearing a mask. I hope you won't be infected."

"Mr. Ye Xiu, I heard that your Sanren is unique in the world, but this time you are the team leader. Does this mean that we all have no chance to see your Sanren stunt?"

"I can't say that I am unique. It should be said that I am the only one in the professional circle. As for whether I can see it, it depends on the chance. I am just a substitute, and I am a substitute who gets sick as soon as I come. I guess our captain and teammates will dislike it. I won't arrange for me to play." Ye Xiu smiled, with a helpless and aggrieved expression.

"Do you have conflicts with the team members? Will you be dismissed because of illness?" A reporter asked this question, not knowing whether it was malicious or poor language comprehension.

Ye Xiu didn't seem to notice it, and smiled unchanged: "Which country is this reporter from?"

"Germany."

"No wonder." Ye Xiu nodded suddenly, and said, "The Germans have always been strict in style, and may not understand our Chinese humor. Intimate way, refused me to do anything that would affect my rest, even this press conference, I sneaked out, otherwise, I would be forced to lie on the bed and do nothing, to be honest, this made me even more distressed .” After Ye Xiu finished speaking, he even pouted slightly.

Not only the reporters at the scene were hit by the soft side of his heart, even everyone in Xingxin was shocked. Baozi exclaimed: "Wow! Boss is so cute!"

The corner of Mo Fan's mouth twitched, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Chen Guo even yelled again and again: "Is this guy Ye Xiu? Isn't Ye Qiu an impostor? How can he be so cute when he's so cute!"

Tang Rou smiled and said, "Of course it's him. Didn't you see the cunning flash in his eyes when he saw the reporter's reaction?"

Ye Xiu started coughing again, and he bent down from coughing, his pale face flushed red, there was a commotion in the scene, and then two people quickly came to the stage, Zhou Zekai and Zhang Jiale.

Zhang Jiale whispered something in Ye Xiu's ear, Ye Xiu stood up and said to everyone, "Sorry, let's stop here today, see you next time."

Zhou Zekai and Zhang Jiale protected Ye Xiu and left quickly.Some reporters followed up to interview, but Ye Xiu suddenly stopped, coughing violently, and the two people around him supported him anxiously and asked something in a low voice. Some couldn't hold on anymore, he was on the verge of falling, and Zhou Zekai bent down to put Ye Xiu on his back, and left the scene with Zhang Jiale's support.