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The third round of the competition was relatively dull. The previous training of the Chinese team was enough to deal with the Danish team, so they only took one day for tactical discussion and actual combat drills, and then the key tactical training for the rest of the time has begun for the second place in Group C. The German team unfolds.

There was no suspense in the game, and the Chinese team still won the game with an absolute victory of 15:0.The whole country was jubilant, and the domestic glory circle was almost boiling. A large number of fans had already booked air tickets to go to Zurich to watch the knockout match and the final.

Although there was no suspense in the match at all, Ye Xiu still insisted on a rematch, and severely criticized Tang Hao during the rematch.

"Don't you know what's wrong with you?" Ye Xiu asked Tang Hao with squinted eyes. Su Mucheng knew that Ye Xiu, who was usually lazy and didn't care about anything, was always strict and almost harsh at this time.

"Isn't it just a distraction? It didn't affect the game." Tang Hao was very disapproving.

"So you know that your mind is distracted? Then tell me why your mind is distracted?" Ye Xiu sneered.

Tang Hao was obviously stunned for a moment, rubbed the back of his head and muttered: "I don't know, anyway, I suddenly didn't know what to think."

"I'll tell you why, because you despise your opponent and look down on him from the bottom of your heart, so you fantasized about winning prematurely."

"Is there anything wrong with that? Didn't you also say that Denmark is not our opponent at all, and the pre-match training didn't target them much..."

"Despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically. Haven't you heard the saying? The Danish team is very weak, and we don't need to spend too much time training against them, but does our tactical arrangement have a slight contempt for the opponent? Did we ever slack off in training? It’s a matter of attitude, you can look down on the opponent’s strength, but you can’t look down on these people! This is the minimum respect for people and professionalism!”

Ye Xiu pressed his hand to his stomach, and held his breath for a while. Seeing that Tang Hao had lowered his head to think, he softened his tone slightly: "It may be that my attitude towards the world has given you the wrong direction. I just have a poisonous tongue, and my mouth is not I am willing to suffer, and it is easy to make people lose the stage, but I have never underestimated my opponent in a battle, even if the opponent is a rookie, every move I make is serious and cautious, this is respect for the opponent, and it is also my use Character respect!"

Everyone present was silent. Ye Xiu was right. Even if he was challenged by rookies seven times in a row, he did not look down on his opponent during the duel. He would rather directly GG than treat his opponent negatively during the match.

Zhang Xinjie said: "Senior Ye Xiu is right. Respecting every opponent is a professional quality. Every professional player should remember and do it."

"Little Tang, do you understand? You are still young and have a lot of room for growth. Although this mistake will not affect the result of the game, it is really a lesson that should be taught to you." Yu Wenzhou's gentle tone made Tang Hao immediately relieved the embarrassment and nodded: "Well, I understand."

"You always say that I'm like a good father to Tiny Herb's children, but in fact, Ye Xiu, you are the real teacher to the younger generations." Wang Jiexi said.

Ye Xiu frowned, bent down, gritted his teeth and said, "Go ahead, I... have a rest."

"Are you angry at me?" Tang Hao asked softly.

"You really can't see enough," Ye Xiu forced a smile, "With your little skill, you're far behind!"

Everyone laughed, that's right, Ye Xiu has always been pissed off, and there are not many people who can make him angry.

Ye Xiu took out the medicine bottle, poured it into the palm of his hand with trembling hands, put it back in after pawing for a long time, and said with a bitter face, "It's too bad, the painkiller is gone."

"Is there any more in your room? Go get it for you?" Zhang Jiale had already stood up, and Sun Xiang said, "I'm a fast runner, I'll go." After speaking, he went out like a gust of wind.

There was a faint figure flashing past, seeming to be sneaking. Sun Xiang was a little surprised, but he didn't stop, and quickly ran back to the station.

As time passed, Ye Xiu's face became paler and paler, and large beads of sweat gathered on his forehead. He rested one hand on his stomach and the other on the table. Su Mucheng squatted beside him and He pressed the Zusanli acupoint on his leg, but it didn't work. Ye Xiu's breathing became disordered, and he couldn't sit still. Huang Shaotian spun around anxiously: "Why is Sun Xiang so slow!"

"The pain is so severe, why don't you call an ambulance?" Xiao Shiqin also looked anxious, and Ye Xiu who was so strong and refused to snort really made people feel distressed.

"Ye Xiu, don't hold on, it will be better if you go back and lie down for a while." Wang Jiexi also persuaded.

Ye Xiu said in a muffled voice, "Now...can't move...uh..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help crying out in pain, he quickly bit his lip and lay down on the table.

"I'll carry you." Tang Hao said.

"Don't...too many people outside..."

Although it is incoherent, everyone understands what he means. Indeed, this is in Zurich, at the training venue provided by the organizer. There are a large number of reporters and teams from other countries guarding outside. Whether the ambulance came or Ye Xiu was carried out, it was all explosive news.

Time seemed to have stood still. Seeing Ye Xiu enduring the pain, everyone's heart was very heavy. Waves rose again and again. Before the medicine was brought back, Ye Xiu started coughing again, and the inevitable mouth-opening cough broke his heart. Finally, he couldn't help exhaling in pain: "Cough cough cough... eh... uh cough cough..."

He covered his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood into the palm of his hand!

"Ye Xiu!" Su Mucheng exclaimed.

Everyone gasped, the pool of dark red blood was shocking on Ye Xiu's white palm, he seemed to be taken aback, but he was only stunned for a few seconds, and then comforted everyone: "It's okay... call... ...Let Sun Xiang take Yunnan Baiyao..."

Chu Yunxiu had already pulled out a tissue and put it on Ye Xiu's hand to help him wipe off the blood. Su Mucheng realized that she took a tissue to wipe the blood from his mouth. Ye Xiu forced a smile and said to Su Mucheng, "Don't Don't worry, it's really okay."

Yu Wenzhou hurriedly called Sun Xiang, he had already got the medicine and went downstairs, and hurried back after listening.

"Are you sure there is no danger if you don't go to the hospital?" Zhang Xinjie was still worried, and asked Ye Xiu again for confirmation.

"Hmm...it's not a lot...it's okay." Ye Xiu seemed unable to hold on as he spoke, and was about to fall over while sitting.

Su Mucheng quickly hugged him and let him lean on her body: "Don't be brave, go to the hospital, okay?"

"No...let me lie down..." Ye Xiu closed his eyes, his body shaking violently.

There is no sofa here, and the chairs all have armrests, so there is no way to put them together. Tang Hao has already taken off his team uniform and spread it on the floor. The others also want to take off, but Zhou Zekai stops him. In his arms, Ye Xiu's body was cold, and he was still pressing against his stomach.Zhou Zekai hugged him tightly, and Huang Shaotian silently covered Ye Xiu with his coat.

Sun Xiang is back!

Since the painkiller didn't work last time, Huang Shaotian directly poured double the dose for Ye Xiu, and took Yunnan Baiyao to stop the bleeding. Zhou Zekai immediately handed him the water again, and the cooperation between the two was tacit.

Ye Xiu swallowed the medicine and waited for a while before saying, "Help me up."

Zhou Zekai still hugged him and said, "Don't..."

Ye Xiu frowned: "Xiao Zhou, I don't have the energy to fight with you."

Zhou Zekai had no choice but to compromise, and helped him up to sit on the chair. Ye Xiu leaned back on the table, panting and said, "You guys watch the last match of the German team first."

The pain consumed a lot of Ye Xiu's physical strength. When everyone finished watching and started discussing, Ye Xiu's face was still pale, and he had no strength to cough weakly.

Fortunately, the preparations for Germany had already started, so Ye Xiu's participation was not necessary, so he just closed his eyes and listened to everyone's opinions and tactical discussions.

At the end of the morning training, Ye Xiu had already slept on the chair for a long time, and everyone was reluctant to disturb him, so they only typed and didn't speak during the training.

It was just considering that it was too uncomfortable for him to sleep like this, and he still had so many medicines to take, so he had to eat something, so Yu Wenzhou ruthlessly woke Ye Xiu up.

"I don't want to eat, I'm so tired!" Ye Xiu muttered with confused eyes, like a child acting like a spoiled child, the corners of the mouths of all the great gods couldn't help but twitch, is this God Ye?

"You have to eat to take medicine. After eating, let's go back to bed and sleep, okay?" Su Mucheng seemed to be coaxing a child.

Ye Xiu still refused to open his eyes: "Don't eat! I'm so tired, Mu Qiu, please stop making trouble..."

Su Mucheng's eyes darkened, and everyone was stunned. This is... Su Mucheng was her brother?

"What should I do?" Zhang Jiale asked Yu Wenzhou.

"Go ahead and bring him some gruel. He just vomited blood and probably couldn't eat. I'll wait and let him sleep for a while."

As soon as everyone left, Ye Xiu woke up from coughing again. Seeing that Yu Wenzhou was the only one sitting in front of him, he couldn't help but startled: "Why are you alone?"

"They went to eat, I'll wait for you here." Yu Wenzhou said with a slight smile, still gently.

"Cough... Didn't that delay your meal?" Ye Xiu stood up with a smile, but felt dizzy and almost fell down.

Yu Wenzhou supported him, and said softly, "Senior is too weak."

Ye Xiu closed his eyes and sighed softly, "This body is really useless!"

"Senior..." Yu Wenzhou didn't know what to say.

As soon as they left the training hall, there was a continuous clicking sound, and two Asian-looking reporters were taking pictures of them.

The two glanced at each other, their expressions unchanged, and stopped in their tracks. The other party had already spoken first: "Leader Ye Xiu, can I have a few words with you?"

He is Chinese, and although his attitude does not seem to be that of a fanatical Chinese fan, Yu Wenzhou secretly heaved a sigh of relief and smiled gently: "Sorry, it will be lunch time soon, we are in a hurry to eat now, it is not convenient to accept interviews, can you Can't I ask you two to ask questions again during the press conference?"

"Then can you ask me what caused the two of you to miss the lunch time?" It was obviously unfriendly, which made Yu Wenzhou secretly frown.

"There's no need to report this issue to the reporter, right?" Ye Xiu twitched his mouth and smiled. He held his stomach with one hand and continued, "I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts. Have you two eaten? Do you want to go together? "

The two of them obviously didn't expect Ye Xiu to say such a thing, and they were all taken aback. Ye Xiu didn't wait for them to react, and then said, "I don't want to? Then I won't force it. There will be a later date."

After speaking, Ye Xiu lifted his foot and left. Yu Wenzhou smiled apologetically at the two reporters, and then followed, and the two walked towards the restaurant together.