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Chapter 808 Bloody Storm

 MyQ team has risen rapidly in the e-sports circle since its establishment. They have participated in countless competitions, large and small, but have never lost. Such smooth sailing has already aroused the jealousy of many people, especially fans of other domestic teams.

, while looking up to myq, I also hope that someone can pull it down.

And now, Thor's successive mistakes have given them an opportunity.

The group stage has not yet ended, but the domestic Internet has already been filled with bloodshed. In order to attract people's attention, unscrupulous media and marketing accounts have used all kinds of exaggerated and false words to make myq look like it will lose tomorrow.

The rival e-sports fans, Heizi and Ruan Qi's anti-fans who were jealous of myq also began to badmouth them online, accusing myq of bringing shame to the country.

By the time Ruan Qi and his party returned to the hotel from the competition site, the Internet had already finished cursing them.

Jin Yuanbao, who likes to surf the Internet, read the comments on Weibo and cursed with an ugly face.

"Isn't it just a few mistakes? Which e-sports player has never made a mistake? Why don't they scold other e-sports players for their mistakes, but Thor gets scolded for his mistakes? This is too double standard!"

"Normal." Liu Wanwan smiled coolly, "myq has been standing on the altar for too long. Those people regard us as gods. How can gods make mistakes? Gods even drink dew when they eat. Mistakes are even more serious.

Not allowed to exist."

Qian Duo: "There are many unscrupulous media and marketing accounts in China. In order to attract traffic, what they say will certainly not sound good. If you have nothing to do, just check Weibo. The most important thing is to concentrate on the game."

Jin Yuanbao curled his lips, reluctantly said "hmm", and looked up at Lei Yao, who was sitting alone on the single sofa.

Lei Yao has been silent since the end of the game. He is usually as calm as a grown man, but now his head is drooping, and his whole body is full of despair.

Jin Yuanbao looked at him, opened his mouth, and winked at Qian Duo.

"Who will comfort him?" he said silently.

Qian Duo glanced at Lei Yao, shook his head, and made a silent gesture towards Jin Yuanbao.

Seeing Qian Duo not moving, Jin Yuanbao became a little anxious and frantically lip-synched to him: "Where is Xiao Qi? The God of Thunder listens to Xiao Qi the most, so he asked her to comfort him!"

"Xiao Qi..." Qian Duo was about to speak when the bedroom door suddenly opened.

Ruan Qi walked out of the bedroom carrying the medicine box.

She walked straight to Lei Yao, pulled over the small bench and sat down, patted his leg and said, "Give me your hand."

Lei Yao pursed his lips and hesitated: "Xiao Qi..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ruan Qi opened her eyes wide and glared at him, "Give me your hand quickly."

Lei Yao compromised and stretched out his hand silently.

Ruan Qi unfolded the needle bag and quickly inserted the silver needles into his wrists.

The sharp needlepoint pierced the skin, and the pain instantly spread from the wrist to the entire arm. Lei Yao frowned in pain, and his already pale face turned a little whiter.

"There are a total of eight days in the group stage. We have finished the competition today and there are still seven days to rest. You can rest well in these seven days, and I will definitely heal your hand." Ruan Qi gave him psychological counseling while pricking, "What I said online

Don't listen, don't watch. You are playing the game for yourself, for MyQ, not for the keyboard warriors on the Internet. Whatever they say and curse, it has nothing to do with you."

People with a strong sense of responsibility can easily blame their mistakes on themselves. Lei Yao usually loves to worry, but he made so many mistakes today, and now he probably wants to die to apologize.

"It is very common for e-sports players to make mistakes. You are a human being, not a god. It is a kind of arrogance to think that you must be perfect in everything."

Lei Yao understood what Ruan Qi said, but he still blamed himself very much.

"If I hadn't been clever enough to hide my condition, it wouldn't have delayed treatment, let alone affected the game..."

"Well, you are indeed wrong about this." Ruan Qi inserted the last needle, closed the medicine box, and looked up at him, "You are wrong because you have to carry everything by yourself. I know you are worried.

Injuries will affect everyone, but Wanwan and they are not children, they are adults who can bear it. If such an incident affects their emotions, then all their games over the years will be in vain."<

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This was unanimously approved by everyone.

Jin Yuanbao: "Xiao Qi is right. We haven't experienced any big storms in these years. It's just a hand injury. What a big deal."

Liu Wanwan: "The team is a team for all of us. No matter who is in trouble, we should shoulder it together. Thor, have you read too many novels and always engage in personal heroism?"

Liu Nanfeng: "Although I am young, my endurance is pretty good. You can't discriminate against me just because I am several years younger than you."

He Yao: "Next time something happens, remember to tell everyone that you are our vice-captain. If we get into trouble, it is your responsibility. If you are injured, it is our responsibility."

Qian Duo: "Why do you talk so much? He's so stubborn that he can't be persuaded by easy talk and discussion. I'll just deduct two months of bonus. I'll see if you can still be tough next time."

Every word you say to me is full of care and tolerance.

Lei Yao, who has always been worried about the team, felt like a child being loved and cared for by his parents for the first time. His heart felt slightly warm, warmth surged throughout his body, and even the hand that was pricked by the needle seemed to no longer hurt.

Ruan Qi looked at him with a smile: "Did you see it? Everyone understands you and is very sensible. So in the future, you don't have to do it alone. Even if they can't handle it, there is still me as the captain."

Lei Yao nodded slowly. He was silent for a while and whispered: "It's my fault this time. It would be better if I could seek treatment from you earlier."

"Early treatment may not lead to complete recovery." Ruan Qi pointed to his hand, "You have a serious injury and should recuperate for a month. But our usual training intensity is too high, and your wrist can't get enough strength at all.

Rest. If your wrist is not rested, even if the gods come, it will not be able to cure you. This is the same as a broken bone. A broken bone must be rested, but if you insist on going out for a run, if you continue like this, you will be in a cast for a hundred years.

No."

Ruan Qi is a doctor, not a fairy. No matter how good her medical skills are, the patient must be obedient and cooperative. But Lei Yao's profession destined him to be unable to rest, so no matter how good Ruan Qi's medical skills are, it is impossible for him to recover in a short time.
Qian Duo: "What should we do now? Will Thor have to play injured in the next semi-finals?"

Ruan Qi shook his head: "There are still seven days until the semi-finals. Within these seven days, I will ask Thor to reduce the amount of training and then increase the intensity of treatment. However, it will be very painful and may cause dizziness. I hope you can bear it.

."

Lei Yao wished that his hand injury would recover immediately, so he nodded decisively without thinking.

"As long as it helps me recover, I can endure any pain!"


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