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Yan Xiaohan withdrew his hand expressionlessly, rubbed his clothes hard in front of Su Zhou, stood up and looked down at him, then turned and walked towards the door.

"Hey..." Su Zhou quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of Yan Xiaohan's clothes, with a smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, "Just kidding, just kidding, how dare I act like a beast if you don't agree?"

"You!" Yan Xiaohan waved his hand and almost couldn't help kicking the person opposite him.

"Get down to business." Su Zhou let go of the cloth between his fingers resolutely, coughed nonchalantly, and pulled away the chair next to him solemnly, raised his head and said to Yan Xiaohan's eyes, "Sit down."

Yan Xiaohan squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time, secretly trying to figure out what the hell this man was up to, but the other party was leaning back on the chair with an upright face, with a usual smirk on his face, and there was no conspiracy to be seen.

"I warn you, if you dare to do anything else, I will cut off your hand!"

After the warning, Yan Xiaohan pulled the chair across to Suzhou, and looked at him across a long table.

He was a little impatient: "What's the matter?"

"The teacher I mentioned to you last time, do you still have any impression?" Su Zhou crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the chair carelessly. He looked at Yan Xiaohan and continued talking to himself before he could reply. "I talked to him roughly about your situation, and he said..."

With a few simple words, Su Zhou pulled the tone extremely long, Yan Xiaohan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, his fingers under the table were tense, his round nails were deeply sunken into his palm, and his mind was blank.

What will the doctor say?

"Your wrist injury is too serious, and the delay is too long. The best period for diagnosis and treatment has passed... Sorry, there is nothing we can do."

Is that the case?

Yan Xiaohan lowered his eyelids.He has long forgotten how heartbroken he was when he heard the doctor's diagnosis for the first time. disappointment.

Su Zhou stopped talking suddenly, and he stared closely at Yan Xiaohan's every little movement. Even though his eyes were downcast, he could imagine how those eyes would be eclipsed.

"What? Nervous?" Su Zhou straightened up, put his arms on the edge of the table, and tilted his head slightly in the opposite direction of Yan Xiaohan.

"Ah."

Su Zhou ignored his sneer, and immediately said: "Next Saturday is free, come with me to meet the teacher. I have already greeted Duan Xi, you don't need to participate in Saturday's training."

He noticed Yan Xiaohan's surprised gaze, and smiled: "But it doesn't matter, there seems to be a practice match with a club next Saturday, anyway, you are now... It doesn't matter if you are here or not."

Yan Xiaohan was silent for a long time before asking: "Can it be cured?"

"Whether it can be cured or not is the doctor's business. No one can say for sure without a detailed examination." Su Zhou glanced at his watch and was about to get up. He saw Yan Xiaohan's gloomy face from the corner of his eye. He thought for a while and said, "I checked your wrist just now. Although the injury took a long time, it's just a little troublesome to treat. Well, I have something to do later, you go back and follow the training first."

When Su Zhou got up, he stretched out his hand to push Yan Xiaohan's head down, and rubbed the top of his hair hard.

When Yan Xiaohan raised his head irritably and was about to curse, there was only the shaking door, and there was no figure of Su Zhou.

He stared at the door and sat quietly for a moment, then let out a breath after a long time, and leaned back on the chair.

Yan Xiaohan thought a little dullly: just now, he was saying that my wrist can still be saved, is that so...?

When Coach Duan opened the door and came in, Lin Fei was holding Yan Xiaohan's neck and pressing him on the computer desk. He didn't know what he was talking about. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked around for a few times, and found that Su Zhou was not at the base.

Until Duan Xi walked up to the two, Yan Xiaohan and Lin Fei didn't realize that someone was approaching.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Who, I didn't see that I was busy..." Lin Fei raised his head with a ferocious face, and what he saw was Duan Xi's upright face. He seemed to be choked in an instant, and swallowed the second half of the sentence. He went back, choked for a long time before removing one leg from Yan Xiaohan's waist, and whispered resentfully, "...to exchange feelings."

Duan Xi ignored him, looked from Lin Fei's face to Yan Xiaohan, and asked, "Where's your captain?"

"do not know."

Yan Xiaohan rubbed his sore waist from the edge of the table, answered angrily, and then kicked Lin Fei's ass as if he was out of anger—but Lin Fei was watching all directions, and he had already heard about it. Prepared, dodged very quickly and dodged.

Ye Ying poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard the movement, and said, "Captain Su has something to go out, and I don't know when he will come back! Coach Duan, what do you want from him?"

It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's been three hours since the practice match with SJ Club. Except for Su Zhou's business, Jiang Hao and Zhi Nan went upstairs to catch up on sleep. Yan Xiaohan and Lin Fei were playing in the living room and practice room. Ye Ying, the manager, was hiding in the kitchen picking out snacks in the refrigerator.

Duan Xi swept across the three people in front of him indifferently, and landed on Jiang Hao and Zhi Nan upstairs who were yawning and coming out of the door, and then settled on Yan Xiaohan's face. A blinding white light was reflected, and everyone almost couldn't stand still following his words: "How are you going to play next month in this state?"

"The company discussed internally and asked you to go to this year's autumn competition to practice your skills. The registration process has almost gone through, and we will go to take promotional photos and promotional videos in two days."

With a "snap", the yogurt bottle in Ye Ying's hand fell to the ground. He stared blankly at Duan Xi, as if he didn't understand what he said just now: "You mean...they are going to the venue next month. Come on, play a game?!"

"Oh, it's just playing games. It's not like we haven't played before. Didn't we play very well in the previous college league games!" Jiang Hao said with a big grin before the game started.

"Yes, yes!" Zhi Nan sat next to Jiang Hao and agreed.When he said before that he was going to play the game, he was still very excited. After all, he just played against the players of the professional team this morning, and his own strength is also very accurate. Maybe he can really win the championship with his extraordinary performance.Anyway, he is very optimistic about all the next games.

But Ye Ying didn't have his mentality.

He has already sighed. I don't know if it is the dozens of breaths of the day.

"It's really good to think so, but..." Ye Ying paused. He didn't know whether he should give players more encouragement or pressure in this situation, but Su Zhou was not around, so he could only think about it. He said ambiguously, "It's not that easy to be a professional player, and it's impossible to be so smooth all the time. Besides, our team is still a blank slate with no experience in competitions. When the time comes..."

In contrast, Lin Fei was more objective: "Actually, we shouldn't go directly to the autumn competition, right? Isn't there another city trial? Didn't coach Duan and the captain mean to take it slow? Participating in such a cruel competition, I think we are looking for death." After he finished speaking, he poked Yan Xiaohan with his elbow, "Are you right?"

"En." Yan Xiaohan was obviously absent-minded, the poison circle on the screen was almost approaching, but he was still searching the house in a leisurely manner.

Compared with the previous few months, Yan Xiaohan's operation has improved a lot. The time to search a three-story building has been shortened from 1 minute to half a minute. And the level of operation speed, so his current game level is not the same as when he participated in the first game.

——But it is still not enough to see in the game professional circle.

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