The entire canyon fell silent.

Zhang Yifeng's skateboarding shoes and Jax beside him did not return or move.

Both the Enchantress and the Captain stopped on their way, for they both knew that the battle was over.

Even the audience watching this live broadcast, and Yu Wenle himself, were like a fish in their throats at this time, and they couldn't say anything.

Shawn Yue found himself crying again.

He was moved to cry by Zhang Yifeng's operation.

Everyone seems to have returned to S3, feeling the blazing arena and seeing him in high spirits!

After a while, Yu Wenle finally roared and shouted a few words.

"Brothers! Tell me out loud who he is! ”

"Desperate! He just can break the desperate situation countless times! ”

"Turn the tide and help the building to fall!"

"I can't think of any words to describe how shocked I am at the moment."

"Those who say that his state is declining, that he has a bad attitude, I want to ask those people now, do you have a face? Do you still have the face to say such shit like that!! ”

Zhang Yifeng himself in the room.

At this moment, his right fist was clenched, and in addition to relieving the pain, he also wanted to ease his mood.

He couldn't remember how long it had been, and he hadn't had such a hearty operation.

And he, at this moment, really feels that he is still the god of AD that makes people tremble, and he is still the king who has the right hand of God!

It's just that the sharp pain in his hand now is still reminding him that maybe next time, maybe next time, he still dares to use his hand like this, then he will wait for the day when the hand is completely abolished!

But Zhang Yifeng has no regrets, if he is given a choice, next time, next time, countless times, he will choose to burst out of 100% of his ability, even if he really wastes a hand, he will not hesitate.

At this point in the game, Kandi and Yuuki are already frantically swiping his ID and frantically praising his name.

On the public screen opposite, there was also a bright red eye-catching message that jumped in front of him.

"Wait until you get back."

THIS MESSAGE WAS SENT BY ROOKIE, AND AFTER SENDING THIS MESSAGE, SONG YIJIN DIRECTLY CHOSE TO SURRENDER.

And this surrender vote was unanimously passed.

Everyone knows that they can't win in the hands of this man today.

With the explosion of the base crystal of the red side, the game was officially over, and the sweat on Zhang Yifeng's forehead at this time had been connected drop by drop.

Pain, severe pain.

It hurt so much that I lost consciousness in my whole hand.

Xue Meng didn't know when she pushed the door into Zhang Yifeng's room, originally, she came to talk to Zhang Yifeng about the live broadcast, she had already said hello, and the most awesome 6 6 live broadcast room numbers were arranged for Zhang Yifeng.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the door, I saw Zhang Yifeng's side.

Seeing the painful look on Zhang Yifeng's face and the cold sweat that kept dripping from his forehead, Xue Meng was also frightened.

"Yifeng, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?! Xue Meng hurriedly pounced.

What she is most worried about is that Zhang Yifeng has encountered some problems such as a heart attack, because she has heard a lot of news about the sudden death of a professional player or a programmer ape who stayed up all night before.

At this point, of course, I think about it seriously.

But Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, ** is sick, it will be fine for a while." ”

Xue Meng also noticed that what Zhang Yifeng was holding was only his right hand, and Zhang Yifeng's right wrist and fingers were also red and swollen at this time.

Xue Meng's heart finally settled down, as long as it wasn't that kind of fatal problem.

20 minutes later.

In Zhang Yifeng's room, an old man with gray hair and glasses came.

The old man was wearing a white coat, walking like a tiger, and he looked like an old professor who had made great achievements in the field of medicine.

"Professor Bai, is there anything wrong with his hands? Is it twisted? ”

The old professor shook his head, took off his glasses, looked at Zhang Yifeng, and asked, "Young man, you should know what is wrong with your hands, right?" ”

Zhang Yifeng nodded.

In fact, his right hand is now much better after being treated with ice and medicine, and there is nothing serious except that it is still a little difficult to move.

But both Zhang Yifeng and the old professor knew that this was only a temporary relief to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

It can be said that Zhang Yifeng's right hand is a timed fried egg, and what they are doing now is just trying to delay the explosion time of this fried egg.

The professor got up and said to Xue Meng, "Miss Xue, what do you call this?" ”

As soon as the old professor came just now, he began to deal with Zhang Yifeng's injuries in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to ask the most basic greetings and inquiries, so he was inevitably a little embarrassed at this time.

Xue Meng didn't care, what she wanted to know now was Zhang Yifeng's hand, what was the problem.

"He is my fiancé, surnamed Zhang, you can call me Xiao Xue, just call him Xiao Zhang."

"Your boyfriend Zhang's problem, to put it bluntly, is to use his hands excessively!"

The old professor is experienced, and he doesn't even need to take Zhang Yifeng for examination at this time, he knows how serious Zhang Yifeng's condition is.

"Today it's just that the tendon sheath is overwhelmed, the inflammation erupts, and there is a slight ligament tear, and if it is more serious, the entire Achilles tendon is ruptured, and the hand is useless!"

"Young man, I advise you to go to the hospital with me for a comprehensive examination, your problem is already very serious, it's not too late for treatment, don't wait until your hand really can't move, then it's too late to regret it!"

The old professor was not alarmist, and what he said was all the truth.

But Zhang Yifeng still refused and thanked him.

Zhang Yifeng knew that if he wanted to completely cure the hand injury on his right hand, he would probably not be able to do any high-frequency or high-weight movements with his right hand for half a year.

This is worse than killing him, how can he accept it.

In the end, Xue Meng paid the payment, and after repeatedly thanking the prestigious professor, he sent the guest away.

And Zhang Yifeng is also a typical person, he forgot the pain after the scar, and held the mouse again, so he had to click to play another game.

And his move was rudely stopped by Xue Meng.

"You're crazy! Are you really not afraid of waste? Xue Meng snatched the mouse and directly helped Zhang Yifeng turn it off.

"Take a bath, sleep!" Xue Meng was angry and distressed at this time.

She only learned today that Zhang Yifeng's hand injury was already so serious.

Xue Meng never thought that just moving the mouse and tapping the keyboard would also get hurt?

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the time, it was just after half past eleven, and begged: "I'll fight again, just sleep, I can't sleep now!" ”

But Xue Meng resolutely disagreed, and Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to give up.

Who let himself be under the fence now, but then again, Xue Meng is also for his own good, it just so happens that his right hand is still very stiff now, and the forced operation will not only fail to keep up, but also aggravate his condition, so forget it today.