Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

The playoffs last for five days, and the daily game schedule is more compact than the intercontinental game. There are 6 games a day, and 30 games must be played in five days.

The hotel where LND stayed was next to the competition venue, and it was arranged by the competition committee, and all the teams stayed in this hotel.

Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel room, you can clearly see the people coming and going outside the venue. In order to create momentum for the game, stalls are set up on the sidewalk outside the venue almost every day, distributing team support lights, fluorescent sticks, and various other things. With such a surrounding area, you may still see the daily tug-of-war between scalpers and fans who are squatting tickets.

The team flags of 6 teams are hung high on the outer wall of the venue, among which LND, [-]Star, and Monster are all favorites to win the championship, and the team flags are hung in the center.

A gust of wind blows, and the flag is waving, very eye-catching and conspicuous.

After the first four days of competition, the three teams have indeed firmly occupied the top three positions.

6Star leads LND by one point and ranks first, and the difference between No.2 LND and No.3 Monster is only two points.

And the scores of these three teams left No.4 far behind.

The night before the last game day, it was supposed to be the time for replaying the daytime game, but a group of people surrounded Lin Litian's room, everyone's faces were full of worry.

"What's going on? Why do you suddenly have a fever?"

Yu Shao said anxiously, and put his hand on Lin Litian's forehead.

Very hot, obviously not normal body temperature.

Today I was fine when I played the game during the day, how can I say that I was sick when I was sick?

Lin Litian's eyelids were heavy, and he leaned his head up on the sofa, with the back of his left hand resting on his eyes, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows.

He exhaled hot air, his voice hoarse and difficult, "My question."

He can only blame himself for this.

There was a problem with the hotel's water supply system the night before. He was busy replaying the game, and didn't bother to find a staff member to repair it, so he just took a cold shower.

During the competition, he thought it was just a small cold. After walking off the field, it was Zhang Ji who saw that his eyes were bloodshot and his lower eyelids were also burned red by the abnormal body temperature. It was only after he sounded a reminder that he felt his abnormality.

Yu Shao was about to say something when he was blocked by the sudden ringing of the doorbell. Song Yan, who had been sitting beside Lin Litian all the time, stood up without making a sound.

He walked to the door and opened it, and came back a few seconds later with a medicine kit in his hand.

The medicine box prepared by the hotel was complete with medicines. Song Yan took out a temperature measuring gun from it, and pressed the switch to measure Lin Litian's temperature.

drop--

The temperature gun made a short beep.

Song Yan pursed his lower lip, "39 degrees."

Biubiu gasped after hearing this, "39 degrees? This is considered a fucking high fever, go to the hospital!"

The others reacted immediately after hearing this, and a group of people pulled Lin Litian to go out, "Yes, yes, go to the hospital!"

Those who didn't know thought that a group of big men were going to rob houses.

On the contrary, Lin Litian was the calmest. He broke away from everyone's hands and looked down at them, "It's all over? No more games tomorrow?"

A few people who were still clamoring to go to the hospital stopped at the entrance and looked at each other. Before they could find anything to refute, Zhang Ji dragged one or two back with his own hands.

"Grind is right. Going to the hospital doesn't know how long it will take. If you go together, you won't even have to sleep tonight."

Yu Shao thought for a while: "I'll go with him. You guys have a good rest and recharge your spirits. Even if Grind can't play tomorrow, the four of you can still play."

After the words fell, Biubiu and the others showed complicated expressions on their faces.

That being said, if Lao Pi's hand is injured, he can still go up to Xiaobo, using double breakthrough hand tactics, but if the commander is not there, it is equivalent to taking out the backbone of the entire team. He can fight, but how can he win?

But now there is no other way, so Yu Shao dialed a phone to contact the driver and asked him to wait downstairs in the hotel.

"Brother Yu."

After Yu Shao finished making the phone call, Song Yan, who had been silent all this time, said, "I'll go with him."

Lin Litian leaned against the wall, raised his heavy eyelids with difficulty, and his eyes fell on the speaker.

Yu Shao was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Lin Litian.

If Biubiu and the others are there, Yu Shao will definitely refuse, and then drive them to rest.

But Song Yan is Lin Litian's boyfriend.

In the empty infusion room, there were only a few patients sitting here and there, and rows of cold metal seats.

The last two young people who came in sat at the corners. Their outstanding appearance and tall stature attracted several other patients to focus on them consciously or unconsciously.

The nurse adjusted the dripping speed of the suspension bottle, recorded the time for changing the dressing, and said: "Call me immediately if there is any adverse reaction, and I will come to change the suspension bottle when the time comes."

Song Yan looked serious, and nodded after listening, "Okay, I'm sorry."

He responded to what the nurse said, looking very good.

It was rare to see two handsome boys at the same time, so the nurse asked one more question, "Are you brothers?"

Lin Litian's throat was dry and sore, and he hadn't spoken much until now, "No."

He smiled briefly for a second, "Boyfriend."

Song Yan pursed his lips, and after a moment of silence, he nodded under the nurse's astonished gaze.

The nurse confirmed with a drawn-out tone: "Couples."

Maybe she thought it was inappropriate, so she immediately added, "It's a good match."

In this kind of matter, Lin Litian never cared about his face, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he still didn't forget to turn his head to look at Song Yan, urging him silently.

Song Yan's scalp was numb from his stare, and he also thanked him stiffly.

After the nurse left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere in the hospital was dull. Song Yan knew that Lin Litian was suffering, so he didn't talk to him, and didn't even play with his mobile phone, just staring at the medicine dripping at a constant speed in a daze.

Lin Litian couldn't bear it anymore, and lightly touched his foot with the tip of his shoe, "Everything is boring?"

Song Yan shook his head.

"I have to stay here all night." Lin Litian said, "There is a nurse watching the drip, there is no place for you to sleep here..."

Before he could finish speaking later, Song Yan interrupted him, "I won't go back to the hotel, I can fall asleep anywhere...I want to be with you."

Lin Li paused, but did not speak.

He suddenly realized that being ill really eats up the solid part of a person's heart.

When he asked those questions just now, he actually wanted to hear Song Yan say that he would accompany him.

I just want to make sure that Song Yan will stay.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "I really want to kiss you."

When he expressed his needs, Song Yan would satisfy him. Sure enough, the next second, Song Yan put one hand on the armrest of the metal seat, leaned over, and wanted to kiss him.

Lin Litian pressed Song Yan's shoulder with his fingers, pushed him away slightly, and coughed twice, "It will be contagious."

After finishing speaking, the hand on Song Yan's shoulder slowly moved down, and then grabbed his slender and slender fingers with well-defined knuckles, and stroked them gently.

Then he lowered his head and touched his fingertips with his lips.

Song Yan's heart beat like a drum, and he looked at him blankly.

Lin Litian held his hand and did not let go.

"It's not contagious."

After finishing a bottle of intravenous drip, after the effect of the medicine came up, sleepiness also surged.

Lin Litian's head was in a daze, even with his eyes open, it seemed to be covered by an invisible and intangible gauze, making him unable to see the person in front of him clearly.

He suddenly asked: "If you were sick, would you want to see me the first time you woke up?"

Song Yan was at a loss, not knowing why the topic turned to him.

After a long time, he nodded slowly, "Yes."

"Okay." Lin Litian chuckled, as if he had received a very satisfactory answer, "I promise you."

The next morning, after a night's drip, Lin Litian's body temperature dropped to 37.5 degrees. Although he still had a low-grade fever, his condition was much better than the day before.

The two teams set off from the hotel and the hospital respectively. As soon as Lin Litian and Song Yan opened the door of the lounge, everyone in the lounge greeted them.

"How? Is the fever gone?"

"what did the doctor say?"

"Is it still difficult?"

They didn't immediately ask Lin Litian if he could play, but cared about his body first.

Lin Litian glanced at them, his lips were still pale, and his expression was much more relaxed than yesterday, "It's enough to play the game."

Yu Shao looked at Song Yan.

Song Yan nodded.

Only then did everyone feel at ease.

Lao Pi joked: "Captain, if you don't come again, Biubiu will have to take your place as commander. He is looking forward to the stars, the moon, and this day."

Biubiu almost kicked him, "Don't talk nonsense, Captain, don't listen to him!"

"How do I remember that you came to my room yesterday and told me that if you were to direct, you would blind the audience?" Xiao Bo also joined in the fun, "Did I remember wrong?"

"I just misremembered!" Biubiu stared, almost swearing to prove his innocence, "If you have a bad brain or bad ears, you, you, you, go to the hospital to see you!"

The living room was in a mess for a while.

The TV in the lounge rebroadcasted the live images, and the golden light beam hit the camera countless times, causing the image to be temporarily blank.

The game has not yet started, and the commentators are using this time to predict the outcome of the game.

Commentary A: "The difference between the top three in the standings is too small. No one can guarantee who will win the championship in the end."

Another commentator pulled out a piece of paper, on which were the current points of each team in the playoffs and the total points for the entire season.

"Currently, LND is one point behind 6Star and ranks first in the game, and LND is ranked third in the overall standings. If Monster wants to overtake the second, it must win the summer championship today in order to win the world championship. the number of matches."

"This is not an easy matter. 6Star is strong this year, it can be regarded as the pinnacle of the past few years, and..."

Having said that, commentator A paused for a while, deliberately making a fool of himself.

Sure enough, commentator B asked, "And what?"

Commentary A: "I heard that the captain of LND, Grind, had a fever and was admitted to the hospital last night."

The whole team lived in the same hotel. It was estimated that Lin Litian hadn't arrived at the hospital yesterday, and this news spread among the participating teams.

After listening to commentator B, he sighed: "LND's luck this year is really not very good. It can be said that there have been many disasters. First, the team's main assaulter retired due to injury, and the youth training rookie YAN took the top. Not long ago, the only team in the team The substitute also left his old club, and the post-player Lao Pi, who is about to retire, could only persevere with his injuries. On the last day of the game, Grind, who was in the command position, fell ill."

Commentary A: "So, today is a tough battle for LND."

The voice of the commentary was still coming continuously. Outside the door, a staff member had already knocked on the door to remind them to get ready to play.

Lin Litian did not continue to listen to their predictions, picked up the peripheral bag, and walked out of the lounge.

At the end of the channel is a noisy and brilliant arena, shouts, music, and dazzling lights, guiding the steps of everyone in LND.

The last match day of the summer split officially kicked off——

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2022-06-2001:56:00~2022-06-2023:59:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of the nutrient solution;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!