Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

Although Song Yue returned to her senses, she was still unable to concentrate.

Gu Zehan suddenly said in Shi Jin's ear, "Jing Qing's leg injury has recurred, I'll go take a look."

"What happened?" Shi Jin asked.

"When she was doing the warm-up, she involved a muscle, which caused a recurrence of the leg injury. I had to go there."

Shi Jin thought about it and said, "I want to go too."

If she wants to go there, Fu Xiuyuan will naturally follow her.

Seeing that they got up and left together, Song Yue couldn't help but got up and wanted to follow.

Her friend asked, "Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

"Did something happen on stage?" Song Yue asked, as if the game had been suspended for a few minutes.

"Oh, didn't you hear what the host said just now, a player from the US team who is about to take the stage has a leg injury. Now the order of the two players needs to be adjusted temporarily."

Song Yue's English is not good, so naturally she didn't understand what the host just said.

She thought to herself, what did Shi Jin do in the past when the American team members were injured?

The thought lingered in her mind, preventing her from concentrating on the game.

Soon, the national team members came on the court, but she still didn't take back her thoughts.

When Gu Zehan arrived backstage, the head coach was anxious: "Can't the team doctor Meng come back?"

"No, the other party said that there was a problem with his visa, so he could only wait for us at the corresponding place at the airport."

The other team doctors were looking at Jing Qing's injuries, but because they were not usually responsible for Jing Qing and had very limited understanding of her injuries, they were helpless.

Jing Qing's eyes were red, and the crystal tears were wrapped in the eyes, resisting not to fall.

She rubbed her legs: "Head coach, I want to try."

"What are you trying? Even if there is no recurrence this time, you can only barely survive this game. Now that you have a recurrence, you will take the stage again. You don't plan to walk in the future?"

"But... this is my only and last chance to win the championship." Jing Qing's tears finally fell.

The head coach softened his voice: "You listen to me, the game is important, and the people are more important."

"But if I can't appear on the stage, all my efforts will be in vain. I will not be able to win glory for the country."

Everyone was very moved.

For athletes, the biggest challenge has never been laziness, but injuries that go hand in hand.

No matter how good an athlete is, once he is plagued by injuries, he has to endure pain that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Even some injuries are unbearable by manpower.

Just like Jing Qing now, if she endures it, the biggest possibility is that she won't be able to stand up again.

Hearing Jing Qing's voice at the moment, everyone felt uncomfortable.

Her injury was originally an old injury. If the Meng team doctor who was in charge of her was there, it could be relieved a little, but it could not be cured.

Besides, Dr. Meng is not here at the moment.

"Jing Qing, listen to me, forget it." The head coach made a decision.

Others didn't want to say such words, but still whispered to persuade: "Yeah, your life has a long future, and there are more important things than this glory."

No one wants to see her completely unable to stand up in the future.

She is still just a girl in bloom, and she will have a good life in the future. Even if she no longer engages in this line of work, she still has many choices.

There's really no need to gamble with your life this time.

Jing Qing's tears slid down her face, like a decadent flower beaten by wind and rain.

The other players have to play one after another, so they can't accompany her any more, so they go to prepare.