"I used to play basketball and pulled my muscles, but it's been a few years."

"Is it after you first year of high school?"

"Yes, senior year." Xie Wenxing said: "You had already gone abroad at that time, so it was normal for you to not know. Originally... the injury was not serious."

It's really normal to have some injuries when playing basketball. When the boys in the class were hanging on their arms every now and then in middle school, Xie Wenxing didn't expect that his hand injury had been with him for so many years. After he officially started working as an anchor for half a year, his right hand hurts from time to time. When he went to the hospital for examination, he found out that his old injury had not been cured. In addition, he had been playing games for a long time, and his muscle damage became more and more serious.

Flash once enthusiastically invited Xie Wenxing to join EVE, but she was so entangled that Xie Wenxing told him that his hand was injured. It was broadcast live for three or four days a week, and it would be broadcast for several hours a day. If he went to the base to train his hand, he would be wiped out sooner or later.

Since then, Flash has never mentioned this again. On Valentine's Day, EVE's team members joked whether he would play a profession. Xie Wenxing had denied it for him before he refused Flash.

After listening to his explanation, Guan He asked: "Is there still an anchor in the future?"

"My hand injury is really not serious. Professional players are basically injured. I am about the same level as them. It has almost no effect on playing games."

"I know you think playing games is fun, but when you go back to Shanghai, you have to go for a check-up. If the doctor says your situation cannot be delayed, then..." Guan He paused. Xie Wenxing thought he would directly ask himself not to play games. He had already thought about how to refute it, but Guan He said, "Don't touch the keyboard again, is that okay?"

Why do you have to speak in such a gentle tone?

He couldn't just refuse.

"I will feel distressed."

“…”

Time glanced at Xie Wenxing's expression and couldn't help asking: "Are you stupid?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Wenxing nodded blankly, and he seemed to be still not awake.

"I'm not considered an abuse of power for Chao Ning's affairs, he has some problems."

"……Um?"

"I'll tell you if I find out."

*

Until the end of the spring season, TCCY did not release any news related to Xie Wenxing.

However, Chao Ning posted a photo on Weibo, saying that he was injured a few days ago. Several small entries below mentioned Xie Wenxing, but because the official blog is as quiet as a chicken, most people did not think about fighting.

Things changed drastically on the day Xie Wenxing returned to Shanghai. TCCY's official blog announced that Chao Ning left TCCY and transferred to AZ Club. As soon as the news came out, everyone was shocked.

Most of them scolded Chao Ning. They transferred as soon as they won the Spring Festival championship. It is possible that Chao Ning contacted the next company before the game. The TCCY official blog also admitted that Chao Ning had not yet signed the contract with the club, and he was a transfer without any contract. Regarding this, the club had sent a lawyer letter to Chao Ning.

When getting off the plane, Xie Wenxing took a phone out of habit. As soon as he opened the Internet, he received countless people's ticks from him. Xie Wenxing clicked in to read it.

Chao Ning shared a link to a live broadcast room on his Weibo.

"What's this pussy making trouble?" Time was puzzled: "He is going to be sued by TCCY, why are he still jumping around?"

Entering the live broadcast room, Chao Ning is smoking:

"Why did I spread rumors?"

"Do you know why you touch the gods and don't play professions? He's timid. Flash is the number one Adc of the LPL? Isn't it just being pressed to the ground and rubbed. Xie Wenxing is what a thing."

"So don't brag about fans. If you are really awesome, just compete. Whether it's an anchor or a professional player, food is the original sin. I have been here for an hour to add your friends to touch God. If he really has a temper, how could he not appear if I scold him like this? And you don't know, he is not an ordinary anchor, he has a backstage..."

"Who is the backstage?" Chao Ning sneered: "Who can get me out of the meeting within two hours? Can the normal process be so fast?"

Xie Wenxing held his cell phone tightly. Chao Ning was still talking in the live broadcast room and there were more and more things mentioned in his words. Chao Ning showed the camera the injuries on his body and told all the fights that happened in Chongqing a few days ago, clearly wanting to fight him to the death.

Xie Wenxing walked out of the airport: "I want to find an Internet cafe near my home."

Time's face changed: "Are you crazy? The injury on your hand has not healed yet!"

Seeing that he really told the taxi driver to go to the nearest Internet cafe, Shi hurriedly dragged his suitcase and chased after him: "No, don't get in the condom, you are different from him. The thread sewn on your right hand has not been removed yet. He is just a fool now. If you catch someone, you have to compete with him before comparing it after the injury is healed..."

"It's too late to heal."

"It's not too late! A gentleman takes revenge for ten years!"

"He mentioned Guan He," Xie Wenxing turned his head: "He had just withdrawn suddenly. If he let him talk nonsense, the impact would be widened."

Time was stunned: "No, this is two different things. Guan He can definitely think of the problem that Chao Ning can think of. Don't worry too much..."

But no matter how time persuaded Xie Wenxing, he didn't respond. Seeing that he entered the Internet cafe, he started the live broadcast and agreed to Chao Ning's friend's application to drink in one go. Time was so heartbroken that he quickly called Guan He.

Guan He was probably busy and didn't answer.

When she saw Xie Wenxing start a live broadcast, countless people who came here squeezed into his live broadcast room. Xie Wenxing adjusted his headset: "Solo?"

As soon as his voice came out, Chao Ning laughed there.

"Touch God himself?"

"Come on, Solo. I apologize to you if you win. I will tell you, because AZ doesn't dare to accept me now. If you lose," Chao Ning grinned: "You just tell everyone how your live broadcast contract came about in front of so many people, and have you climbed through Guan He's bed?"

As soon as he said this, the barrage in the live broadcast room was so thick that it could cover the screen. Xie Wenxing simply turned off the barrage: "Rules?"

"Naked runes with nude talent, three heads in one tower, whoever meets the conditions first wins."

*

This is destined not to be a fair game.

Xie Wenxing's hand hurt so much after a while. He regretted that he didn't step on Chao Ning's right hand and feet when he was in Chongqing. After walking for a while, his EZ was taken with blood by Chao Ning's female policewoman.

Xie Wenxing let out a sigh, not knowing if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that he couldn't do it when he was tied to it. He hesitated for a moment and simply untie the bandage twice while waiting for the character to be resurrected.

"You're bleeding!"

Time exclaimed beside him, Xie Wenxing shook his head: "It's okay."

"Oh, touch the god, are you bleeding?" Chao Ning on the other side also heard them talking: "Are you so angry that you bit your lips? I advise you to bite your fingers gently. If you have a broken face, you may not want you. Just use EZ skills and let's lie in the museum."

"What are you pussed?" Xie Wenxing was not polite either: "The more you pussed, the more guilty you feel has been heard? The female policewoman in Picheng is like an orphan in Picheng in your hands."

"I'm an orphan? What the hell are you killed by an orphan alone?"

"Wait," Xie Wenxing said, "lift your dog's head to be tried."

The second blood exchange, Xie Wenxing's EZ used E-skill to jump, and passed the passive superimposed his own speed, and the last quick and neat Q-skill-

Xie Wenxing killed Chaoning!

...

The third time approached, Xie Wenxing took the head off again!

2:1, Chao Ning became a little irritable, and Xie Wenxing became more and more focused on replenishing troops. He wore headphones and did not notice that someone had entered his box, watching him play games quietly behind him.

Shi whispered: "You are here? Look, Xiao Xie has been calling for so long..."

He originally wanted Guan He to stop Xie Wenxing, but Guan He received the call at the beginning of the game, and now he has come over again. The situation is a little awkward for a moment.

Guan He understood the concerns of time: "I won't stop him, let him beat him."

Guan He's eyes fell on Xie Wenxing's bleeding forearm. Xie Wenxing's skills were too frequent. The wound that had not been completely healed could not withstand such torture. His skin was white, and the red blood flowed down his arms, which seemed even more shocking.

Xie Wenxing didn't turn on the camera. Everyone who watched the game knew that Chao Ning was injured or beaten by Xie Wenxing, but few people knew that Xie Wenxing had his right arm cut by Chao Ning.

Guan He asked the time: "Can you broadcast live on your mobile phone?"

"Hmm? Yes."

"You start a live broadcast, and the camera is facing his hands and face."

Time thought about it, understood what Guan He meant, and quickly turned on his phone. While suddenly realizing it, he couldn't help but feel that Guan He was indeed more considerate than him and Xie Wenxing when encountering things.

"Do you have a bandage? I'll help him stop bleeding after I'll be finished."

"Yes, there's, I have it in my backpack." Time said while taking off the backpack.

Soon, as soon as the live broadcast of time started, someone went to Xie Wenxing's live broadcast room to flood the screen:

[Have anyone seen the live broadcast of time? I was injured when touching the god's hand?]

[I'm X! He's bleeding, and there are bandages on the ground! The threads in his wounds look like they're going to break!]

[What the hell is going on? Did Chao Ning know that there was a hand injury when touching the god?]

"Why don't you know," Shi spoke, gently, but gritted his teeth: "It was this grandson who scratched the glass. Xiao Xie beat him up, but he never touched his two hands playing games. He knew that Xiao Xie had a hand injury and deliberately picked up today with him. "

On the screen, Xie Wenxing's EZ approached step by step, and the female policewoman actually hid in the jungle area. Logically speaking, Solo defaulted to being one-on-one in the middle lane. Although there was no clear rule that he could not enter the jungle area, this was not an open and upright way of playing.

[Chao Ning's routine is so fucking dirty]

[He also opened a BUFF and vomited in real life. If he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him. If he had a hand injury, he would be worse than him]

[The God of Touching has also entered the wild]

[He walked in the grass... Damn this move 66666!]

[Then you can fucking get big?]

[3:1! Win, win, win!]

Looking at the dead policewoman, Xie Wenxing let out a long sigh. He threw the mouse, lay back and fell into the chair.

It was so tired and so painful. He didn't want to move at all.

He turned off the barrage, and he could only see the continuous system prompts:
To be continued...