Time went back to before the end of the game. After hearing Su Mucheng's message, Ye Xiu immediately stood up and squatted down in front of her. As if Su Mucheng's words had burst his bubble, Chu Yunxiu's whole body collapsed.
He got down, bent down, and curled up in a ball on his seat.
"Where does it hurt?"
The strongest female player in the league was sweating on her forehead, and her face was already pale. She pressed her lower abdomen with both hands and reluctantly raised her head:
"stomachache……"
"Team doctor!"
Hearing the call from the team leader, the team doctor quickly stood up and walked around. Ye Xiu stepped back a few steps and faced the two girls. Hearing the team doctor ask about the situation in a low voice, Su Mucheng answered for Chu Yunxiu:
"It's just that every month...stomachache...usually can be solved by taking a tablet of Fenbit in advance. I don't know why the pain is particularly severe today..."
"...We all eat together, and she doesn't eat anything special..."
"I usually don't feel uncomfortable..."
Ye Xiu let out a sigh of relief. After asking a series of questions, the team doctor walked up to him and came to a very definite conclusion:
"Menstrual pain. There shouldn't be any other organic disease. It's just due to nervousness. Just take a rest. It's just that it's not suitable to play now."
"Okay, thank you." Ye Xiu nodded his thanks and waved vigorously to the translator. Taking advantage of the gap when the translator came over, he returned to Chu Yunxiu again and smiled softly:
"Relax, it's okay. Don't worry about the game. The substitute is just for this time, isn't it?"
Even though it was so painful that even her lips turned white, Chu Yunxiu still burst out laughing.
Ye Xiu walked to the referee's seat with his translator. Behind him, the camera angle changed, and the reporter from the front of the league had already started broadcasting:
"Hello, viewers. This is the World Invitational Tournament. The China Glory Professional League is sending you a report from the front. I am reporter Pan Xiaoyun. Just now, player Chu Yunxiu suddenly felt unwell. Team leader Ye Xiu went to negotiate with the referee...
"
"Okay, done." As the alliance's special news team reported, Ye Xiu had already turned around and returned to the players' bench. He leaned over slightly and asked Chu Yunxiu's opinion easily: "Go back and rest first?"
Chu Yunxiu looked around the arena with nostalgia and nodded lightly. Ye Xiu stood up straight: "Xiao Tang!"
Tang Rou stood up from the staff seat. Ye Xiu walked in her direction and said quickly: "Captain Chu is not feeling well. You should accompany the team doctor to send her back first."
"I'll go back with Sister Chu too!" Dai Yanqi jumped up.
The two girls, one on the left and one on the right, supported Chu Yunxiu, who was in so much pain that he could not straighten his back, and walked out. Pan Xiaoyun stepped aside to get out of the way, took a piece of paper from the translator who was running over, and glanced at it quickly.
, continue broadcasting:
"We received official news from the organizing committee. The referee ruled that since Chu Yunxiu's physical condition is indeed unable to support the competition, according to the rules of the competition, the organizing committee agreed that the Chinese team will send another player to play. The person who will replace Chu Yunxiu is
…”
On the big screen, the words "Chu Yunxiu, Elemental Mage, Fengcheng Yanyu" slowly faded away. After a moment of black screen, what appeared in front of the audience and in the TV camera was a line that made all Chinese people want to jump up and cheer.
Large characters:
Ye Xiu, Sanren, Lord Don’t laugh!
"Well……"
There was silence in the studio for a moment. Pan Lin cleared his throat forcefully:
"I think... we seem to be able to announce the result of the game in advance..."
"Hahahaha. Although I completely agree with your point of view, to be conservative, it is better to continue watching the game. We saw that the Chinese audience at the scene were very excited. They were shouting Ye Xiu's name loudly, while the German audience...
…A lot of people are laughing? What are they laughing at?”
The camera slowly swept across the auditorium. Not only the German audience, but almost all the foreigners present were laughing. Those who laughed more reservedly covered their mouths with force, while those who did not laughed restrainedly leaned forward and backward, and some pointed at the big screen and kept stamping their feet. Apparently the director also started laughing.
They got hints in their actions, and after scanning half a circle, they immediately cut the camera to the big screen again.
"Well, I think I know what they're laughing at..."
The electronic screen that marked the players on the Chinese team scrolled continuously in an unknown language, and then a line of English that everyone could understand was clearly displayed on the big screen.
“yexiu,unspecialized,don’t laugh”
"This, unspecialized can be translated as not transferred, or it can be translated as unprofessional. I am unprofessional and I ask others not to laugh..." Pan Lin read the English in a slow and clear voice, and his voice was twisted to the point of pain while trying not to laugh.
:
"I also want to laugh when I look at it!"
“Wait a minute, how come Lord Grim is translated as don’t laugh? I heard before that it was translated as lord grim?”
"I've also heard about this gossip. It seems that the one I was planning to submit was indeed Lord Grim. Later, Ye Xiu said he didn't laugh, so he changed it urgently... Do you still remember the previous press conference?"
“Yes, yes, very impressed!”
Directors are also good at making trouble. As Li Yibo and Pan Lin talked, the director cut out the video information of the press conference. According to custom, when the translator reported information on stage, he still used the traditional player name-career-character name.
Three consecutive:
“yexiu,unspecialized,don’t laugh……”
Foreign reporter: ...I don’t quite understand what it means when your Chinese team has an unprofessional person as a substitute and tells everyone not to laugh...
After a moment's pause, a foreign reporter finally raised his hand tremblingly and asked for questions. His watery blue eyes looked confused and innocent:
“yes, we won’t laugh, but…what’s the card name?” (Yes, we won’t laugh, but…what’s the character’s name?)
“…don’t laugh…”
"...Those people who just watch the excitement don't think it's a big deal!" Li Yibo lamented: "I thought the translators they used for the press conference were volunteers and they just translated it on the spot. It turns out that this is the official information!"
...In any case, the glory of a character ultimately lies in the record, not its English translation: lord, grim, or don't laugh. On the way to the players' bench, Ye Xiu, Pan Lin, flipped through the information provided by the alliance in advance, and had already started.
Emergency broadcast:
"In the third game of the singles match, the German team played Heinrich von Wallenstein, professional summoner, character name, Ascension Pea Stem. Well, it doesn't matter what the character's name is... Heinrich
Heinrich is the ace of the Frankfurt club. He has been selected as the German Glory All-Star for five consecutive years. The club has been stable in the top four for consecutive years and reached the finals twice. Unfortunately, it has not won a championship so far. Heinrich himself mainly follows the Elf style, explosive power and control.
He has both strength and power. He was a regular starter in the arena last season. Throughout the season, including the playoffs, he only failed three times in individual battles."
"It can be said that he is quite strong in one-on-one combat."
"Yes, quite strong."
The two gold medal commentary partners talked leisurely about double talk without any sense of tension. From each other's tone and eyes, they both read the same sentence: