There is still one day left in the Asian Invitational Tournament. Xing Feng's hand injury at this juncture means what it means. Even if they all know the result, they are still waiting for the final decision from coach Guan Zhenghonglin as if they are waiting for the trial of the devil.

Neither of them spoke as they sat on a bench in the corridor.

The atmosphere was terribly oppressive.

Zheng Honglin stood by the window and stared at the dark night sky with red eyes, his face was solemn and his mood was like a pool of stagnant water. He thought for a long time, even though he was very unwilling and angry, he had to accept the fact that Xing Feng's hand was injured.

Finally made a decision with regret.

After a while, he let out a long sigh.

He turned around and looked at the team members who were sitting there with their heads bowed and lifeless, and walked over in silence, with a hoarse voice: "I have something to tell you."

No one responded, not even looking up.

Zheng Honglin took a deep breath and gave them the final judgment, "Xing Feng's hand is injured and he will not be able to participate in tomorrow's game. Our substitute... is not here, so tomorrow I will apply to the higher authorities for withdrawal. Next the match of."

After speaking, no one said anything.

Death-like silence.

I saw Zhuang Wenchao's shoulders shaking violently, and the ground was wet with drops of falling liquid. He suddenly stood up from the bench and rushed out, "Fuck! I'm going to kill that bastard! I'm going kill him!"

"Calm down, Ah Chao!" Jin Yang hurried forward to stop Zhuang Wenchao, "Calm down!"

Jiang Kai and Li Chongming also ran over to stop Zhuang Wenchao.

"How should I calm down! How do you want me to calm down!" Zhuang Wenchao's eyes were red with tears, and he shouted hoarsely, "That's Fengshen's hand! How important is the hand of a professional e-sports player, that bastard will destroy Fengshen !"

They stopped Zhuang Wenchao and fell silent.

"We have worked so hard for so long to win the Asian Invitational Tournament. It was hard for us to secure the No. [-] position, but now because of this dog, we have to withdraw from the game where victory is in sight. Why the hell!" Zhuang Wenchao said desperately Roaring and shouting to vent the unhappiness in my heart, "We practiced day and night just to win the championship today, to fulfill the wish of us and Ah Fei, but now all the efforts and efforts have been destroyed by that bastard! Fuck it!" Why! Why! I want to find that dog and kill him!!"

He struggled to rush out, "I'm going to kill him!!!"

"How are you going to kill him when no one finds him? Do you really want to be a murderer abroad?!" Zheng Honglin yelled at Zhuang Wenchao, "Achao, we are all very sorry for this kind of thing. It’s a pity, I’m very unwilling to lose this opportunity and the next one, we can start all over again!”

Zhuang Wenchao choked up and said: "But Ah Fei has no next chance..."

After the words fell, everyone's eyes were red.

Zheng Honglin closed his eyes with heartache, then opened them slowly, and said in a low voice: "We have already lost Ah Fei, Ah Feng's hand was injured, she must recover from her injuries and can no longer play matches, we can't lose Ah Fei again wind."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the bench to sit down, "As for Ah Fei...things have already happened, we can't change anything, let's accept our fate."

Everyone remained silent, in a fucking mood.

Zhuang Wenchao walked to the wall and sat down slowly against the wall, "Everything we gave was destroyed by that dog, we are all innocent but we have to take responsibility for this and retire... .Why... I'm really not reconciled..."

Li Chongming finally couldn't help kicking the wall, "Fuck!"

Zhuang Wenchao cried, "I'm just not willing to retire like this. People all over the world are looking at us, but we have to retire and give up the first place to the Me team. Why should they let them enjoy the benefits? I'm really not reconciled Just retire..."

"What retirement?"

A cool and pleasant female voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked forward to hearing the reputation.

I saw Xing Feng, the accompanying interpreter and the doctor walking over together. Xing Feng looked a little pale, with the team uniform draped over her shoulders, and she had a hanging needle in her left hand, and the accompanying interpreter helped her push the bottle holder. Only the bandaged right hand is particularly eye-catching, and the fingers are still stained with blood that has dried up.

Their eyes were fixed on Xing Feng's right hand.

"Xing Feng..."

As soon as Xing Feng came out of the emergency operating room, he heard Zhuang Wenchao crying and saying that he was unwilling to retire from the competition. She walked over slowly and asked again: "What is cold?"

Zheng Honglin stood up from the bench and said: "It's like this. Your hand is injured and you can no longer play the game, so I have decided to apply for retirement tomorrow. Lao Kai, you can change the flight later. We will leave tomorrow morning. Just go back home."

Jiang Kai didn't speak.

Xing Feng frowned slightly when he heard the words, "Why did you retire?"

Guan Honglin: "Your hands can no longer..."

"As long as my hands are not disabled and can move," Xing Feng walked up to Zheng Honglin without changing his expression, his eyes sparkling, "I can still play games."

The next day.

Last night when Xing Feng was scratched by a black fan on his right hand, it exploded on the Internet overnight, and the news was released by six female fans who witnessed Xing Feng's hand being scratched by a Korean. They posted videos and photos online to complain and Condemn Korean black fans for pretending to be fans for scratching Xing Feng's right hand right under their noses.

The video was taken by one of the female fans.

From the video, it can be clearly seen that Xing Feng was scratched by a Korean black fan on his right hand when receiving the letter. You can also see the Korean black fan running away, and you can even hear a few female fans screaming in fright. The video didn't end until Xing Feng got in the car and left, and all the bloody scenes were recorded.

For professional e-sports players, once their hands are injured, they may be useless. It is not an exaggeration to quit their careers if they are serious. Moreover, the accident happened the night before the final of the Asian Invitational Tournament. This has to make people wonder if it is a conspiracy.

The pot exploded directly on the Internet.

[Long Days: Can the Koreans afford to lose? It’s really shameless to scratch the hand of the team player who ranked first in total points the day before the final. ]

[Nan Nan: Korean sportsmanship has always been disgusting. ]

[Nickname is a college student: black fan nmsl, this black fan is going to abolish Fengshen, Fengshen is so fucking miserable, he has no ability to win the game openly and just before the finals, it is really shameless, Koreans can get out of the competitive circle ?]

[Come and eat a bowl of noodles: Oh my god, can Xing Feng still play games?]

[I invite you to drink sour plum soup: I have bled so much...]

[Tada: Is there anyone who doesn’t know that sticks are dirty and lack sportsmanship?]

[Meat and Crab Pot: It's over, it's over, Fengshen's career is in danger. ]

[I am a salted fish: What happened to the ATC team recently? First, there was an accident with Feishen’s hand, and now there is an accident with Fengshen’s hand. As a substitute, Feishen did not go to South Korea. How can the ATC team play games without even a substitute? ?]

[I love shirts: It is estimated that the ATC team will retire. ]

[You are dreaming: the ATC team will definitely retire tomorrow, Fengshen’s hand is injured, it doesn’t mean whether he can play the game tomorrow, and whether he can play the game in the future is a problem. If you can’t afford to lose, you will die. mean. ]

[You are not human: crying, woo woo woo woo, I feel so sorry for Fengshen......]

[Barbecue on the roof: Fengshen is still so young, and his future is limitless, but don't be unable to play games again, you must be fine, Fengshen...]

[Don’t ask, you’re losing weight: Don’t play if you can’t afford it, it’s driving me mad. ]

[A little little cherry: I hope Fengshen is safe and sound!]

[What to watch: I had a chance to win the championship, what a pity...]

[I am your old father: I really feel sorry for Fengshen. She went to receive the letter from a fan with great joy, but this person turned out to be a black fan and scratched her hand. Will this cause her a psychological shadow? She— must be very sad...]

[Knowing your reason comes to Feng: Although I don't like Xing Feng, but this time I really feel distressed. ]

[Chacha: Wuwu Fengzhe has been wronged, hurry back to China. ]

......

There was a bloody storm on the Internet for a while, and the news in South Korea also reported that Xing Feng was injured. The popularity became more and more popular all over the Internet. You Huan retweeted the Weibo about this incident, and accompanied it with an emoji - a smile.

You Huan—retweeted, and some celebrities immediately began to pay attention to retweeting.

The heat went up to another level and reached the peak.

in the afternoon.

Before the Asian Invitational Tournament started, the popularity of the domestic live broadcast room had already risen to 3000 million. Xing Feng's injury attracted the attention of many passers-by who were not in the e-sports circle. With the blessing of Weibo hot searches, the popularity is still rising rapidly .

Because, the ATC team did not announce its withdrawal from the Asian Invitational.

They all wondered if the ATC team would show up.

Desai Stadium.

The auditorium was full of spectators as always, and all contestants had to enter the arena before five o'clock. People from the ATC team left the lounge and walked to the stage with heavy steps without hesitation under the watchful eyes of other teams.

Zheng Honglin followed them, feeling very complicated. He really planned to retire, but Xing Feng insisted on continuing the game, and said that even if they lose, they must lose with integrity, although Xing Feng's injury will not end his career , but he was still very worried about whether Xing Feng could persevere.

After all, Xing Feng's next game depends entirely on his will.

Even taking painkillers before the game didn't help.

After a while, all the participating teams entered the arena to go to their respective seats.

The ATC team showed up, but they didn't retire. The entire stadium was full of weird sounds, but the bright red in the auditorium was still shining brightly, and some people held the ATC team's banners and lights. Card.

The audience who watched the live broadcast in China were all excited.

Luo Yue was watching the live broadcast with her roommates in the dormitory. When the silver-haired girl walked out of the backstage with her teammates against the light, she was so distressed that tears burst out of her eyes. game?

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.

Full screen—

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