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Chapter 100 Vol.100 I would rather die brilliant now.
Because of a zero duck egg in the last game, TP's game points ranking dropped to sixth.
Fans went crazy on the bullet screen several times, and Xu Wei was so irritable that he almost threw things on the spot.
He said to Cao Yan in the video: "AC is a bastard, they definitely did it on purpose! Several times this year, they specially studied and watched our TP's possible selection points to jump! And that RM, they never jumped over the power plant , why is this one suddenly insane?"
Xu Wei cursed and was quickly called away by other staff.
Half an hour later, the first day of the finals finally came to an end. The highest ranked team is still Zeta. They are strong and stable. No.2 is OSR, which is very close to Hero, who is ranked third.
After more than an hour, several main players of TP and coach Xu Wei came to the ward lively.
None of them said anything about today's game. The first thing they did when they opened the door was to care about Ji Yang.
"Brother Yang! How is today? It's boring to be alone in the hospital." Jian Yangyang was the first to rush in, still carefree, as if he never had anything to worry about.
Cao Yan adjusted his glasses: "I'm not human?"
"Hey, I'm quick-talking, quick-talking." Jian Yangyang pretended to slap himself on the mouth to please Manager Cao, and Wen Zhili walked over with a paper bag in his hand.
He said to Ji Yang in a gentle voice: "On the way here, I found a bakery that was full of business. It seemed to taste good, so I bought some dessert bread and brought it back for you as a supper."
Ji Yang curled his lips slightly: "Thank you."
The smile was fleeting, like a ripple in the water.
Xu Wei also came over to care about his situation today, and Cao Yan followed up with a few answers. At this time, Jing Muye came belatedly, opened the door and entered, and his eyes fell on Ji Yang immediately.
Back at the hospital, the young man let go of the coldness at the game site, and he gently wrapped all the edges and corners by himself. He walked to Ji Yang's bedside: "I just asked the doctor, and the operation is scheduled for tomorrow morning at nine point."
Ji Yang lowered his head and fiddled with the croissant in the paper bag, and replied in a low voice: "Well, the nurse has already said it before."
Seeing his appearance, Jing Muye couldn't help but leaned down to carefully examine Ji Yang's expression, and the boy turned his head slightly to the side and forced a smile at him.
Jing Muye's kiss landed on Ji Yang's forehead.
Both of them knew each other's emotions well. Jing Muye's eyes glanced over his injured hand vaguely, knowing that Ji Yang was still more sad than not being able to play, and he felt a dull pain in his heart.
Because it was already late at the end of the game, Wen Zhili and the others didn't stay in the hospital for long, and they were all taken away by Xu Wei soon.
Although Jing Muye still had competition tasks, he still took over Cao Yan's job as escort and slept in the hospital at night.
Jing Muye was also a little tired after a day of running around and high-intensity competitions, and Ji Yang didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he didn't force Ji Yang to talk, and when everyone left, he immediately started to help Ji Yang wash up rest.
Just as he turned around and stood up, Ji Yang suddenly called him, "Brother Ye."
Jing Muye turned around: "What's wrong?"
Ji Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, with his thin lips tightly pursed. He looked up at Jing Muye, and immediately looked away after just one glance.
"I……"
He lowered his head, the bandage on his wrist looked very harsh, "I asked the doctor today."
Jing Muye was silent for a moment.
Ji Yang continued: "In my current situation, if I want to play, I can play closed, and after the closed -"
"No."
Jing Muye didn't wait for him to finish, and directly refused categorically: "If you play in a closed court now, if you stop moving and your bone fracture gets worse... No one can predict the consequences, and I can't accept it. "
Ji Yang still wants to fight: "But I—"
"baby."
Jing Muye interrupted him again: "This is just a game."
Ji Yang looked up at him in surprise.
Jing Muye's Adam's apple rolled, and after a while, he repeated in a hoarse voice: "Yes, this is just a game, nothing is more important than your hand, we still have... There are many bright futures .”
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, but the scene of this afternoon's game appeared in front of Ji Yang's eyes.
Under the incandescent lights of the hospital, the young man's eyes were like obsidian that would absorb light. He stared at Jing Muye's face that had made him so obsessed that he lost his mind for a while, and then turned his eyes away.
The room was quiet for a while, and it was Jing Muye who broke the silence first, and said, "I'll put hot water for you."
With that said, Jing Muye turned and walked into the bathroom.
Ji Yang stopped him again: "Brother Ye."
This time Jing Muye didn't look back.
Fortunately, Ji Yang didn't say anything else, as if he deliberately changed the subject and eased the atmosphere by saying, "Brother Ye, I just want to ask, can I ask for a new towel?"
—Last night, that towel was quite useful.
Although it will be clean after washing, it is normal for Ji Yang to feel embarrassed and want to change one.
Jing Muye agreed to Ji Yang, and immediately set off to buy towels.
Because it is a hospital, there are many convenience stores nearby. When he returned to the hospital after shopping, he saw Ji Yang sitting by the bed and eating a croissant.
Jing Muye was taken aback: "Hungry?"
"Ah."
Ji Yang had already finished eating one, and stood there obediently wiping the paper towel with one hand: "Suddenly I'm a little hungry. Now that I've finished eating, I can continue to wash up."
At that moment, a thought flashed through Jing Muye's mind, but he couldn't grasp it for just a moment.
That night, the two of them simply fell asleep hugging each other quietly. The next morning, when Jing Muye opened his eyes, Ji Yang had already woken up and was sitting by the bed drinking water.
He subconsciously glanced at the sky outside the window, which was still covered with a light gray shadow, not completely bright.
Ji Yang was sitting on a chair with a water glass upright, and said, "Good morning."
"Good morning."
Jing Muye sat up from the bed, just put on a coat, when the nurse came in pushing the trolley: "Bed 16, come to draw blood."
Ji Yang continued to sit there drinking water calmly, until the nurse saw him and exclaimed: "ohmygod!"
The nurse looked anxious, and rushed over a few steps to snatch Ji Yang's water cup: "Didn't you tell me yesterday that you can't drink water? Don't you know that you have to fast for blood to draw blood!"
Ji Yang turned a blind eye to the nurse's anxious questioning, but calmly turned his head to look at Jing Muye: "Brother Ye, what is she talking about?"
Jing Muye's nerves, which were still not sober just now, were instantly stimulated thoroughly.
He raised his deeply wrinkled eyes, glanced at the nurse, then at the croissant bag that was consumed in the early hours of last night, and his eyes finally met with Ji Yang.
At that moment, Jing Muye only felt that his brain was so painful that he started to twitch. After a long while, he was directly laughed at by Ji Yang.
Ji Yang's operation today was cancelled.
More than an hour later, Xu Wei and Cao Yan rushed to the hospital after hearing the news.
Xu Wei was the first to explode: "Ji Yang! Are you out of your mind? What's the benefit of delaying the operation for your hand injury? Hmm? You broke your hand, not your brain! Ah? Let's do the surgery yourself. Just kidding, what do you mean, what do you mean?"
Because he felt sorry for Ji Yang's past experience, and Jing Muye was protecting him, Xu Wei basically didn't lose his temper at Ji Yang's place, but he was really angry today, and he took the notebook in his hand and took pictures of Ji Yang The head started to knock.
"Do you think I have a long life? Or do you think my head is not bald enough? Hands are so important, you play this game for me now, and if you don't want to fight in the future, just tell me directly, no one will pick you up!"
As she said that, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became: "A genius, a genius, what kind of genius can do this, they are all fucking idiots!"
Jing Muye leaned on the window sill with his back to the crowd without saying a word, Cao Yan was also very angry, and when Xu Wei took a breath, he couldn't help but say in a cold voice: "Ji Yang, it's too irrational for you to do this. "
"It's not just irrational, it's crazy!"
Xu Wei was so excited that he couldn't stop at all: "They still have a competition today! What are you trying to do by playing with everyone's mentality like this? There are only three people left, why don't you fucking compare them? Pack it up and go home!"
"coach!"
"coach."
Jing Muye and Ji Yang spoke in unison.
Xu Wei directly ignored Jing Muye, and rushed towards Ji Yang: "Do you think it's easier for the other people lying here? Which one is not going to the stage under pressure? The first thing after the competition is to care about your state, but It's good for you to finish playing yourself, right? Tell me now, what do you want? Hmm? Tell me—"
"I want to break the seal."
"—Let's talk about it, it's fine if you want to break the seal, you..."
Xu Wei was swearing at people above, and suddenly he was taken aback: "Shut up?"
Ji Yang pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he said firmly: "I will be closed, and I can play."
Xu Wei and Cao Yan were stunned.
The moment Xu Wei came to his senses, he directly reprimanded: "Nonsense! How could it be closed—"
"I asked the doctor."
Compared with Xu Wei's high-pitched voice, Ji Yang's tone seemed too calm: "Two weeks after the bone fracture is the best period for surgery. It is also one of the feasible plans to play in isolation and then perform surgery after coming off."
Cao Yan suddenly turned his head to look at Jing Muye, who was leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets, expressionless.
Xu Wei calmed down quickly. He paced around the room, and shook his head after a while: "No, playing in closed court is likely to worsen the injury. It's not cost-effective. We still have to focus on your future career. This year's competition It’s already like this, there’s no need to die, we’ll—”
"I don't want to wait until next year."
Ji Yang said firmly: "Either I will play closed, or I will not have the surgery."
For a moment, several people in the room were speechless.
After being quiet for a long time, Jing Muye finally spoke, and he still said the four hard words: "I don't agree."
Ji Yang stood up immediately, his originally calm and firm appearance finally revealed a hint of clues, he looked at him with pleading eyes, with a trembling tone in his voice: "Brother Ye..."
Jing Muye was unmoved: "Be obedient."
Ji Yang's breathing suddenly became short of breath. He looked at Jing Muye with a struggling expression before he said, "Is this really just a game?"
—Last night, Jing Muye said that this was just a game.
just?
How could he believe it.
When TP missed the championship in the global finals last year, he saw Jian Yang's red eye circles off the screen, Liang Cheng's face was stern, Wen Zhili lowered his head to avoid the camera, and... he also saw Jing Muye leaning back in his chair in frustration covered his face.
But soon, as powerful as Jing Muye, he only held that face covering position for a few seconds, and he immediately stood up, showing a proper expression in front of the camera, as confident and powerful as ever.
But at that time, he was always heartbroken by Jing Muye's loss for those few seconds, and even thought crazily, if it was him... If it was him sitting on the stage, he would never let this person lose even a little bit.
He will fight to the death for him until he wins the championship.
Then what?Then he didn't.
Watching the live broadcast of the game yesterday, a scene was shown to TP at the end. He saw Jing Muye leaning on the table with his elbows, rubbing his temples vigorously with his fingers. Although he didn't look sad, he just felt so distressed.
He finally came to his side, he came here just to win the championship, and you want him to give up halfway?That was worse than killing him.
The majestic and deep calm sea finally set off huge waves. Ji Yang stared at Jing Muye firmly, and said, "What tomorrow? What future? Why should I put all my hope in the illusory future?"
"What if I can't play games after surgery in the future? What if my recovery is not ideal? And what if... If Brother Li retires, if Xiao Yang retires, what if we can't make it to that day? What's more? What's more, if I have another accident, such as a car accident-"
"Ji Yang!" Jing Muye interrupted him loudly. At this moment, the young man's face was extremely stern, and he said, "If what you said is impossible, we will wait another year..."
"But I don't want the bright future you talk about at all!"
Ji Yang's eyes turned red, "I just want to be with you, right now, at this very moment."
Stared at by such a pair of moving, sincere, and firm eyes, Jing Muye found that his coldness had been completely disintegrated, and he couldn't even say the remaining words that were choked in his throat.
Ji Yang said: "Not only Brother Ye, but also Brother Li, and Yangyang, no matter what we face, let's go together, isn't it good?"
In the end, he tried his best to restrain his gaffe again, and said calmly: "I'd rather die brilliantly now than gamble on that illusory future."
Xu Wei listened on the sidelines, his chest felt as if he had been hit hard by a big hammer, and it was painful and stuffy.The past flooded his body like running water, and he couldn't help muttering: "Ji Yang, you are so crazy."
He never imagined that a child who looked so good would be unstoppable when he was wild.
Compared with him, what was Liang Cheng's persistence at the beginning?
After a while, he laughed again.
No wonder, no wonder he has such a strong psychological quality.
No wonder he's a gaming genius.
The author has something to say:
hum.Looks like it will take 2 chapters to finish.
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Fans went crazy on the bullet screen several times, and Xu Wei was so irritable that he almost threw things on the spot.
He said to Cao Yan in the video: "AC is a bastard, they definitely did it on purpose! Several times this year, they specially studied and watched our TP's possible selection points to jump! And that RM, they never jumped over the power plant , why is this one suddenly insane?"
Xu Wei cursed and was quickly called away by other staff.
Half an hour later, the first day of the finals finally came to an end. The highest ranked team is still Zeta. They are strong and stable. No.2 is OSR, which is very close to Hero, who is ranked third.
After more than an hour, several main players of TP and coach Xu Wei came to the ward lively.
None of them said anything about today's game. The first thing they did when they opened the door was to care about Ji Yang.
"Brother Yang! How is today? It's boring to be alone in the hospital." Jian Yangyang was the first to rush in, still carefree, as if he never had anything to worry about.
Cao Yan adjusted his glasses: "I'm not human?"
"Hey, I'm quick-talking, quick-talking." Jian Yangyang pretended to slap himself on the mouth to please Manager Cao, and Wen Zhili walked over with a paper bag in his hand.
He said to Ji Yang in a gentle voice: "On the way here, I found a bakery that was full of business. It seemed to taste good, so I bought some dessert bread and brought it back for you as a supper."
Ji Yang curled his lips slightly: "Thank you."
The smile was fleeting, like a ripple in the water.
Xu Wei also came over to care about his situation today, and Cao Yan followed up with a few answers. At this time, Jing Muye came belatedly, opened the door and entered, and his eyes fell on Ji Yang immediately.
Back at the hospital, the young man let go of the coldness at the game site, and he gently wrapped all the edges and corners by himself. He walked to Ji Yang's bedside: "I just asked the doctor, and the operation is scheduled for tomorrow morning at nine point."
Ji Yang lowered his head and fiddled with the croissant in the paper bag, and replied in a low voice: "Well, the nurse has already said it before."
Seeing his appearance, Jing Muye couldn't help but leaned down to carefully examine Ji Yang's expression, and the boy turned his head slightly to the side and forced a smile at him.
Jing Muye's kiss landed on Ji Yang's forehead.
Both of them knew each other's emotions well. Jing Muye's eyes glanced over his injured hand vaguely, knowing that Ji Yang was still more sad than not being able to play, and he felt a dull pain in his heart.
Because it was already late at the end of the game, Wen Zhili and the others didn't stay in the hospital for long, and they were all taken away by Xu Wei soon.
Although Jing Muye still had competition tasks, he still took over Cao Yan's job as escort and slept in the hospital at night.
Jing Muye was also a little tired after a day of running around and high-intensity competitions, and Ji Yang didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he didn't force Ji Yang to talk, and when everyone left, he immediately started to help Ji Yang wash up rest.
Just as he turned around and stood up, Ji Yang suddenly called him, "Brother Ye."
Jing Muye turned around: "What's wrong?"
Ji Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, with his thin lips tightly pursed. He looked up at Jing Muye, and immediately looked away after just one glance.
"I……"
He lowered his head, the bandage on his wrist looked very harsh, "I asked the doctor today."
Jing Muye was silent for a moment.
Ji Yang continued: "In my current situation, if I want to play, I can play closed, and after the closed -"
"No."
Jing Muye didn't wait for him to finish, and directly refused categorically: "If you play in a closed court now, if you stop moving and your bone fracture gets worse... No one can predict the consequences, and I can't accept it. "
Ji Yang still wants to fight: "But I—"
"baby."
Jing Muye interrupted him again: "This is just a game."
Ji Yang looked up at him in surprise.
Jing Muye's Adam's apple rolled, and after a while, he repeated in a hoarse voice: "Yes, this is just a game, nothing is more important than your hand, we still have... There are many bright futures .”
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, but the scene of this afternoon's game appeared in front of Ji Yang's eyes.
Under the incandescent lights of the hospital, the young man's eyes were like obsidian that would absorb light. He stared at Jing Muye's face that had made him so obsessed that he lost his mind for a while, and then turned his eyes away.
The room was quiet for a while, and it was Jing Muye who broke the silence first, and said, "I'll put hot water for you."
With that said, Jing Muye turned and walked into the bathroom.
Ji Yang stopped him again: "Brother Ye."
This time Jing Muye didn't look back.
Fortunately, Ji Yang didn't say anything else, as if he deliberately changed the subject and eased the atmosphere by saying, "Brother Ye, I just want to ask, can I ask for a new towel?"
—Last night, that towel was quite useful.
Although it will be clean after washing, it is normal for Ji Yang to feel embarrassed and want to change one.
Jing Muye agreed to Ji Yang, and immediately set off to buy towels.
Because it is a hospital, there are many convenience stores nearby. When he returned to the hospital after shopping, he saw Ji Yang sitting by the bed and eating a croissant.
Jing Muye was taken aback: "Hungry?"
"Ah."
Ji Yang had already finished eating one, and stood there obediently wiping the paper towel with one hand: "Suddenly I'm a little hungry. Now that I've finished eating, I can continue to wash up."
At that moment, a thought flashed through Jing Muye's mind, but he couldn't grasp it for just a moment.
That night, the two of them simply fell asleep hugging each other quietly. The next morning, when Jing Muye opened his eyes, Ji Yang had already woken up and was sitting by the bed drinking water.
He subconsciously glanced at the sky outside the window, which was still covered with a light gray shadow, not completely bright.
Ji Yang was sitting on a chair with a water glass upright, and said, "Good morning."
"Good morning."
Jing Muye sat up from the bed, just put on a coat, when the nurse came in pushing the trolley: "Bed 16, come to draw blood."
Ji Yang continued to sit there drinking water calmly, until the nurse saw him and exclaimed: "ohmygod!"
The nurse looked anxious, and rushed over a few steps to snatch Ji Yang's water cup: "Didn't you tell me yesterday that you can't drink water? Don't you know that you have to fast for blood to draw blood!"
Ji Yang turned a blind eye to the nurse's anxious questioning, but calmly turned his head to look at Jing Muye: "Brother Ye, what is she talking about?"
Jing Muye's nerves, which were still not sober just now, were instantly stimulated thoroughly.
He raised his deeply wrinkled eyes, glanced at the nurse, then at the croissant bag that was consumed in the early hours of last night, and his eyes finally met with Ji Yang.
At that moment, Jing Muye only felt that his brain was so painful that he started to twitch. After a long while, he was directly laughed at by Ji Yang.
Ji Yang's operation today was cancelled.
More than an hour later, Xu Wei and Cao Yan rushed to the hospital after hearing the news.
Xu Wei was the first to explode: "Ji Yang! Are you out of your mind? What's the benefit of delaying the operation for your hand injury? Hmm? You broke your hand, not your brain! Ah? Let's do the surgery yourself. Just kidding, what do you mean, what do you mean?"
Because he felt sorry for Ji Yang's past experience, and Jing Muye was protecting him, Xu Wei basically didn't lose his temper at Ji Yang's place, but he was really angry today, and he took the notebook in his hand and took pictures of Ji Yang The head started to knock.
"Do you think I have a long life? Or do you think my head is not bald enough? Hands are so important, you play this game for me now, and if you don't want to fight in the future, just tell me directly, no one will pick you up!"
As she said that, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became: "A genius, a genius, what kind of genius can do this, they are all fucking idiots!"
Jing Muye leaned on the window sill with his back to the crowd without saying a word, Cao Yan was also very angry, and when Xu Wei took a breath, he couldn't help but say in a cold voice: "Ji Yang, it's too irrational for you to do this. "
"It's not just irrational, it's crazy!"
Xu Wei was so excited that he couldn't stop at all: "They still have a competition today! What are you trying to do by playing with everyone's mentality like this? There are only three people left, why don't you fucking compare them? Pack it up and go home!"
"coach!"
"coach."
Jing Muye and Ji Yang spoke in unison.
Xu Wei directly ignored Jing Muye, and rushed towards Ji Yang: "Do you think it's easier for the other people lying here? Which one is not going to the stage under pressure? The first thing after the competition is to care about your state, but It's good for you to finish playing yourself, right? Tell me now, what do you want? Hmm? Tell me—"
"I want to break the seal."
"—Let's talk about it, it's fine if you want to break the seal, you..."
Xu Wei was swearing at people above, and suddenly he was taken aback: "Shut up?"
Ji Yang pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he said firmly: "I will be closed, and I can play."
Xu Wei and Cao Yan were stunned.
The moment Xu Wei came to his senses, he directly reprimanded: "Nonsense! How could it be closed—"
"I asked the doctor."
Compared with Xu Wei's high-pitched voice, Ji Yang's tone seemed too calm: "Two weeks after the bone fracture is the best period for surgery. It is also one of the feasible plans to play in isolation and then perform surgery after coming off."
Cao Yan suddenly turned his head to look at Jing Muye, who was leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets, expressionless.
Xu Wei calmed down quickly. He paced around the room, and shook his head after a while: "No, playing in closed court is likely to worsen the injury. It's not cost-effective. We still have to focus on your future career. This year's competition It’s already like this, there’s no need to die, we’ll—”
"I don't want to wait until next year."
Ji Yang said firmly: "Either I will play closed, or I will not have the surgery."
For a moment, several people in the room were speechless.
After being quiet for a long time, Jing Muye finally spoke, and he still said the four hard words: "I don't agree."
Ji Yang stood up immediately, his originally calm and firm appearance finally revealed a hint of clues, he looked at him with pleading eyes, with a trembling tone in his voice: "Brother Ye..."
Jing Muye was unmoved: "Be obedient."
Ji Yang's breathing suddenly became short of breath. He looked at Jing Muye with a struggling expression before he said, "Is this really just a game?"
—Last night, Jing Muye said that this was just a game.
just?
How could he believe it.
When TP missed the championship in the global finals last year, he saw Jian Yang's red eye circles off the screen, Liang Cheng's face was stern, Wen Zhili lowered his head to avoid the camera, and... he also saw Jing Muye leaning back in his chair in frustration covered his face.
But soon, as powerful as Jing Muye, he only held that face covering position for a few seconds, and he immediately stood up, showing a proper expression in front of the camera, as confident and powerful as ever.
But at that time, he was always heartbroken by Jing Muye's loss for those few seconds, and even thought crazily, if it was him... If it was him sitting on the stage, he would never let this person lose even a little bit.
He will fight to the death for him until he wins the championship.
Then what?Then he didn't.
Watching the live broadcast of the game yesterday, a scene was shown to TP at the end. He saw Jing Muye leaning on the table with his elbows, rubbing his temples vigorously with his fingers. Although he didn't look sad, he just felt so distressed.
He finally came to his side, he came here just to win the championship, and you want him to give up halfway?That was worse than killing him.
The majestic and deep calm sea finally set off huge waves. Ji Yang stared at Jing Muye firmly, and said, "What tomorrow? What future? Why should I put all my hope in the illusory future?"
"What if I can't play games after surgery in the future? What if my recovery is not ideal? And what if... If Brother Li retires, if Xiao Yang retires, what if we can't make it to that day? What's more? What's more, if I have another accident, such as a car accident-"
"Ji Yang!" Jing Muye interrupted him loudly. At this moment, the young man's face was extremely stern, and he said, "If what you said is impossible, we will wait another year..."
"But I don't want the bright future you talk about at all!"
Ji Yang's eyes turned red, "I just want to be with you, right now, at this very moment."
Stared at by such a pair of moving, sincere, and firm eyes, Jing Muye found that his coldness had been completely disintegrated, and he couldn't even say the remaining words that were choked in his throat.
Ji Yang said: "Not only Brother Ye, but also Brother Li, and Yangyang, no matter what we face, let's go together, isn't it good?"
In the end, he tried his best to restrain his gaffe again, and said calmly: "I'd rather die brilliantly now than gamble on that illusory future."
Xu Wei listened on the sidelines, his chest felt as if he had been hit hard by a big hammer, and it was painful and stuffy.The past flooded his body like running water, and he couldn't help muttering: "Ji Yang, you are so crazy."
He never imagined that a child who looked so good would be unstoppable when he was wild.
Compared with him, what was Liang Cheng's persistence at the beginning?
After a while, he laughed again.
No wonder, no wonder he has such a strong psychological quality.
No wonder he's a gaming genius.
The author has something to say:
hum.Looks like it will take 2 chapters to finish.
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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