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Chapter 292 Stomach Pain

"Let us congratulate TK for successfully pulling back a game and bringing the score to 2-3!"

The three people in the commentary box looked a little excited as they watched TK chasing two points in a row.

Qinglian: "TK has already chased two points in a row. As long as they win one more game, there will be a peak showdown in the World Championship finals. You know, so far in this World Championship, there has not been a peak showdown. !”

Li Li: "Then there is a very classic question I would like to ask the audience. Do you want to be on top, or not?"

Following the voice of the commentary, the audience at the scene started making waves.

The result is of course self-evident. GA fans do not want to be at the top, while TK fans extremely hope for a top match.

Shitou: "Whether we are top or not will be revealed to us by the two teams in the next game. Let us take a break and leave our time to the commentary box."

The online live broadcast cut to the commentary box, and the two offline teams quickly returned to their lounges.

It was another round against the Storm Dragon King, and the players on both sides were almost exhausted.

Back in the lounge, Li Anle couldn't hold on anymore and fell down on the sofa.

After all, she had lost. When everyone else returned to the lounge, they immediately focused on the replay of the game. Her strangeness was never noticed by anyone else.

Xia An kept talking about the more obvious problems that occurred in the previous game, and everyone else listened with serious expressions.

After a while, Bu Zhou first felt that something was wrong.

Li Anle usually stood beside him during the intermission review, but at this time, she sat far away on the sofa.

After taking a closer look from a distance, I finally discovered that Li Anle's face was a little pale. Although he was holding his face with one hand and seemed fine, the other hand was placed on his abdomen and he was still rubbing it gently. .

Feeling slightly startled, he calmly walked over and sat next to her.

"What's wrong? You look very bad."

Buzhou asked her in a low voice.

"I……"

Li Anle looked up at the other people in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief when no one noticed.

But when he turned to look at Bu Zhou beside him, he still hesitated.

"explain."

Bu Zhou stared at her closely with a serious expression.

"My stomach hurts a little...but it's not a big problem. Just drink some hot water and it'll be fine."

Li Anle forced a smile, reached for the thermos water cup on the table in front of him, opened it and took a sip.

Buzhou looked at her movements and did not relax because of the understatement in her words. Instead, he stood up and walked towards Lin Ling.

Li Anle's heart tightened. She thought he was going to tell Lin Ling about this.

But in the end he just took something from her place and handed it to her.

A few snacks and a hot water bottle.

"this……?"

Li Anle was confused. Why did Bu Zhou seem to be on guard?

At this time Lin Ling came over.

"Yunlan told me this morning that I was going to prepare a hot water bottle. I also said that when Yunlan was so squeamish, I didn't expect it to be prepared for Xiaole. Oh, you little lovers, tsk tsk tsk!"

Lin Ling did not lower her voice, and her two words directly attracted the attention of everyone else.

Seeing the snacks and hot water bottle in Li Anle's hand, the others, who were originally a little depressed because of losing the game and declining energy, seemed to be injected with vitality and immediately became active.

"Brother Lan, I also want a hot water bottle~~"

Xiaosong came to Buzhou's left side, pinched his throat and screamed.

"Captain, I also want some snacks~~"

Dajiang came to Buzhou's right side and pushed him.

Buzhou rubbed his forehead and looked up at Lin Ling helplessly.

"Sister Ling...didn't you agree not to say anything?"

"Hey, I couldn't help but say it."

Lin Ling showed an embarrassed expression, turned around and took out the remaining snacks.

"There are not many hot water bottles left. The snacks are prepared for all of you. Eat some to cushion your stomach and try not to compete in the peak showdown."

"Wuhu!"

When they saw the food, both Dajiang and Xiaosong immediately went over to eat. Mi Shen also went over to get something to eat.

Seeing that Dajiang Xiaosong's mouth was blocked by food, Buzhou breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to Li Anle.

Although he was better than Dajiang, Komatsu, Li Anle and others in the past few rounds, he also consumed a lot of energy and really needed to take a rest.

Li Anle glanced at the person next to her who didn't have enough rest with her eyes closed. She ate the biscuits he gave her bit by bit and put the hot water bottle on her upper abdomen. The burst of pain seemed to have really subsided a lot.

"Captain...did you already know that I would have a stomachache?"

Li Anle asked him softly.

Buzhou opened his eyes a little and looked at Li Anle, feeling a little helpless.

"I didn't know it earlier, it was just in case. After all, you don't pay attention to this... I hope you don't need this hot water bottle."

Bu Zhou's words made Li Anle blush a little.

"Thanks……"

"Does it still hurt?"

"much better."

"Well, if you still feel uncomfortable, I also brought medicine."

"Medicine?! For stomach pain?"

"Ah."

"...Captain, your level of care puts me to shame..."

"Your body is important and this game is important and I had to think about it a little more."

Li Anle's heart was moved by his careless words, but when he turned to look at him, he had already closed his eyes, as if he hadn't said anything.

The next game will still be their match point game, but if they lose again, they will really have to play the ultimate showdown.

No one has used the peak showdown system in this World Championship. They have no idea what it will be like.

If you pick up a lineup and are completely restrained by the opponent, there will really be no chance of winning.

Although Oe and Komatsu deliberately did not show any nervousness on their faces, judging from the fact that they did not want to sit down at all and were still moving their fingers and necks, they were not as relaxed as they appeared.

The intermission passed quickly, and everyone came to the center of the room and folded their hands together.

"I hope this is the last time we shout slogans in this World Championship."

Bu Zhou took a deep look at everyone.

"GA!"

"come on!"

After shouting slogans, everyone filed out.

Li Anle originally wanted to follow, but his hand was pulled carelessly.

The two fell at the end.

When there were only two people left in the lounge, Li Anle looked at him a little surprised.

"Captain, is there anything else you want to say?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask if your stomach still hurts."

Bu Zhou put his hands in his pockets and looked at Li Anle with a natural tone.