The national school idol is a girl

Even if the hospital is busy at night, it is not as busy as during the day.

The doctor on duty was also a little puzzled. Under normal circumstances, if you have a cold, you wouldn't come to a first-class hospital like theirs. You can just find an outpatient clinic to treat it.

However, now that we are here, we must be prescribed medicine and injections.

After hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes widened again: "You still want an injection?"

"Injections have the fastest effect." The doctor handed the order to Yunhu and shouted: "Next one."

He really didn't give Lin Feng any chance to regret.

After all, why did he follow Huzi to the hospital?

Uncle Lin Feng was not afraid of any difficulties he faced. Facing the needle mentioned by the nurse, he turned his face away and used a free hand to cover his eyes.

Seeing how handsome the man was, the nurse laughed and said, "Why are you so afraid of injections?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just dizzy from the needle." Lin Feng's handsome face was obviously uncomfortable.

It was probably the first time that the nurse saw someone so handsome and so funny. She laughed and the strength of her hands became lighter.

Yunhu next to him saw it from beginning to end.

Just when Lin Feng finally got through this ordeal, he wanted to thank the nurse.

He was dragged over in one fell swoop.

Lin Feng was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"You haven't even fastened your belt yet. How can you start a conversation with anyone?" As he said that, Yun Hu stretched out his hand and grabbed the belt around Lin Feng's waist and exerted force.

The nurse girl stood in the narration and was completely confused. The relationship between men now...are they so good?

"Why are you still standing there, not leaving?" After Yunhu helped the person buckle his belt, he directly grabbed the person's neck and took him out of the injection room. It really was this person's problem of hooking up with girls that he hadn't changed yet.

He was so close that Lin Feng could smell his scent as soon as he breathed. It was very clean and fresh, completely different from a rough guy like him.

"Hey, let go, let go." Lin Feng was busy freeing his neck and didn't notice how red his face was.

However, after Yun Hu let go of his hand, he glanced at him: "Is your fever getting worse?"

"No." Lin Feng felt that it was not that serious now.

Yun Hu frowned: "I've never been so red."

Lin Feng felt as if his face was on fire: "Damn, I'm talking so much...wait a minute, I'll answer the phone."

Yunhu gave him a casual look.

Lin Feng's caller ID flickered: "Hello, Master, um, I'm outside. I just picked up someone. My body? I'm fine. Cough? Oh, it's much better."

"Go back and have a good rest."

Such a low voice was particularly harsh when it reached Yun Hu's ears.

"Have you finished talking?" Yun Hu simply raised his hand and circled the person over: "When you've finished talking, follow me to the club to report."

Lin Feng said sorry to the other end of the phone and hung up the phone. He felt cold again and raised the collar of his coat: "Going to the club now? At this time?"

Yun Hu took out his phone and asked him to read WeChat: "It seems something happened to the team."

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng quickly got into the car without saying anything else.

Something did happen to the team.

Because of an interview from international.

I'm from the South, and I play support.

It's because the opponent is playing support, that's why I can't bear it even more.

"The Eastern Continent Tournament against God League? That team that doesn't even have enough players? As a participating team, I advise Yan Guo to think about it. We don't want to compete with such a team. Anyone who participates in e-sports must respect the field. , I hope Yan Guo can show its strongest strength to face us."

The media did not seem to expect that he would be so direct: "I heard that a great god has joined the Imperial Alliance. You should have heard of the God's Group Controller Rong."

"Rao Rong? Sorry, I've only heard of our team control in the South, never this name." The man smiled, and it was obvious what he meant: "You can ask their team's strongest support to play solo with me. Try it. Give it a try.”

There are very few people in the Imperial League playing support roles.

Before, there were two assassins in the battle, and then there were Fatan shooters and the like, mainly to play at a fast pace.

Except for Coco and Yaoyao, there is no one else playing support.

Coco's current condition is not suitable for fighting.

Yaoyao plays most of the role of mage as a support player.

If you don't take this battle.

Your sister is so frustrated.

How dare the opponent's assistant do this?

But no one on their side is suitable to play.

Moreover, this juncture is not suitable for fighting.

If you lose, not only will you be criticized online, but the most important thing is that you will lose the face of the Chinese people.

But here comes the important thing.

"The news from the organizing committee asked us how confident we are that we can beat each other solo. If we win this solo game, it will be the Imperial League who will compete in the Eastern Continent." Feng Yi turned off the video, and his face was gone. Some foxes smiled, and some were just calm: "You also heard it, it was the solo before the support."

In other words, no matter how strong Rao Rong, Yin Wuyao or Yunhu are.

This situation is also a bit boring, they are not playing support.

"Let Coco go?" Lin Feng said as he had already sent Bo Jiu the situation here.

Feng Yi's eyes were very light, and he stood up and said: "This game can only be won. I don't agree with using the country's prestige to gamble in order to compete."

Coco didn't say anything. Most of his energy recently was focused on the live broadcast. With the captain's absence, his mentality really didn't change.

There was silence in the conference room.

Yunhu was faced with this kind of thing as soon as he came back. He was supposed to have a welcome party or a reunion party.

Unexpectedly, peace never came.

Probably because they are in this circle themselves.

Because it is e-sports, you must face the Internet.

Even now, there are still many people who talk about the Z of Spades on the Internet.

Even if they don't know the whole truth.

Those who say they like it, knowing that illegitimate meals are not officially recognized, still go ahead and create topics that stir up public opinion.

Some fans really don't care about the life or death of a team. They just want to do whatever they like and do whatever they want.

Even if Rao Rong joins the Imperial Alliance, there are still people below.

Rao Rong would reply: "Hehe."

At this time, no matter from which aspect.

The Imperial Alliance is in its darkest period.

Assistance... If the all-powerful little spade is there, he can win this game no matter what.

But now...

"I'm going to compete." Suddenly, Xue Yaoyao stood up, her eyes were dark and her palms were still sweating: "I've been doing pretty well in my support training recently."

Feng Yi looked back and didn't agree or object. He just said: "That's a world-class professional player, even though he's just a newcomer like you."

Xue Yaoyao lowered her head and glanced at the display on the phone screen. When she raised her eyes again, her eyes were firm and tough: "I am also a member of Yan Kingdom's national championship. Everyone in our Imperial Alliance is not as weak as he imagined."

Feng Yi noticed her gaze and glanced over. The moment the screen dimmed, the word "Nine" was clearly reflected.

"It seems that Little Spade trusts you very much." Feng Yi smiled.

Feng Shang spoke at this time, although he still stuttered: "I, I also, Xin, trust Yaoyao."

Hearing this, Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, and then glanced at the team members, including the two newly joined masters: "What are your opinions?"

"Solo."

One word.

Not just cool but trustworthy, the whole team’s answer.

Yaoyao turned back and looked at her teammates, her heart tightening: "I..."

"I spend ten hours every day practicing supporting playing styles, studying so many videos, and finding people to practice." Yin Wuyao looked very handsome while holding a cigarette in his mouth: "With records of more than a thousand games, 8% A winning rate of more than ten, Yaoyao, you can do it.”

Rao Rong laughed, as if he had returned to the time when he first played games: "The only flower in the team, he doesn't play anything except support, so I just took this opportunity to let the other party practice as a sparring partner."

"Have you forgotten that the guy from Spades Z is also a woman?" Lin Chentao reminded from the side.

Rao Rong was stunned, obviously he really forgot.

Lin Feng stood up directly over there: "No bibi, to paraphrase Xiao Spade, the person you beat is called daddy! Yaomei, we are all your backers, don't be careless and make the other person cry."

"Can you please stop talking so dirty in front of girls? I'm convinced."

"Then what should I say? Do you want to cry to each other?"

"Shut up, the PE teacher taught you Chinese."

Xue Yaoyao looked at the people in the Imperial Alliance, you hit me, I'll kick you.

Lin Shen is still there, Yun Shen will come, and even Rao Shen has joined them.

I have never had such thoughts as I do now.

I don’t want to lose this game no matter what.

Any talk of doing it again is a lie.

She wanted to do something for this team.

She wants that person to return to the e-sports arena one day.

The first-kill king who has first-class operation, coquettish positioning, and no grass growing anywhere he passes, is born to belong here.

Only when the Imperial Alliance is qualified to go out will more people know what that young man is playing for.

fire?

Never.

Rather, this kind of blood that fills your chest and can boil at any time has someone to witness it with you.

every time.

When you win, you can turn your head and see these funny teammates.

When you lose, there will always be someone who takes the blame earlier than you do.

His head was slightly lowered, and he was sadder than anyone else, but he never forgot to tell you: "It's okay, we still have a chance."

This time, it was her turn to fight for the opportunity.

Xue Yaoyao lowered her eyes and slid her phone away. There was only one sentence written on it: "Yao Yao, believe in yourself, you can do it."

No need to say who the sender is.

It's like even if that person is no longer in the team.

Being cursed into the dust.

She has never forgotten that when the team needed her, she would appear again, even if she was far away.

Xue Yaoyao laughed, with tears in her eyes.

She suddenly remembered what Rao Shen said that day when he came to report to the Imperial Alliance.

"Why join? It's simple. I have my dream teammates here."

Imperial Alliance.

We can't just disappear.

They are all waiting for those two people to return, for the two kings to merge, and to reorganize the Imperial Alliance...

Five updates.