How, how? Didn't you win? Didn't you knock out your opponent yourself? Why are you judging me as a failure??? Why did you have to deduct one of my mistake cards???

Could it be that the "other space" is malfunctioning???

Tang Qian quickly dispelled this nonsensical thought, and he lay on the bed and seriously recalled the mission.

Knock down all enemies present...... Knock down all enemies present...... No, isn't it!!

Tang Qian thought of something, analyzed it carefully, and then showed a clear expression.

It turned out that Brandon ran away. Costner and Gamario. Moon, they were also counted in the number of people by the "Different Space", so when the soles of their feet were greased, the "Different Space" naturally judged that Tang Qian's mission had failed.

I, I'm a!! Is it so unlucky??? Not to mention the injury, the final mission was judged to have failed, but a hard-earned mistake card was pasted upside down! This situation, really, really. Egg!!!

Just when Tang Qian felt a little sorry for himself, a phone call temporarily distracted him.

Tang Qian took the mobile phone placed on the bedside, and when he looked at it, it was Taylor. Swift.

As soon as he pressed the connect button, a familiar voice came out anxiously, "Tang, you, how are you?" I heard you're awake, do your wounds still hurt? ”

Hearing Taylor's eager voice, Tang Qian's heart warmed for no reason, and replied softly: "Well, I'm fine, the doctor said that I just need to recuperate for a while." ”

"Just rest for a while? Is there any mistake? Your injuries are so severe, how can you just recuperate? That's not what they said when I took you to an injury exam last night!! Taylor looked very dissatisfied and said: "It seems that this UCLA Medical Center is not very good, Don, why don't I help you transfer to the hospital, what do you think of the University of Southern California Hospital?" ”

"Transfers? This, Taylor, I really don't need it, I really don't have anything to do, I just need to rest and recuperate, and if you help me turn around like this, it's hard to rest my body enough. As soon as Tang Qian heard Taylor's suggestion, he immediately shook his head and denied, what are you kidding, the medical environment in this place is good enough, and it is really unnecessary to change places and spend extra money. Moreover, this money was all paid by Taylor for him, although Tang Qian did not have any extreme machismo, but he was an Oriental after all, so Tang Qian felt a little uncomfortable about spending women's money.

"So?" When Taylor thought of Tang Qian's injury, she also felt that it was inappropriate to toss back and forth, she thought about it, and finally chose to give up, and said: "Then you should pay more attention to yourself recently, I have already made a record for you at the police station, I am in Houston now, and I ...... here tonight."

Before Taylor could finish speaking, Tang Qian heard a voice on the other end of the phone calling, "Taylor, Taylor, what are you still doing here?" The next show is you, you go with me to prepare for it right away!! ”

"Leave me a message if there's something, remember, Don." Taylor replied, and then said to Tang Qian.

"Well, you can rest assured to perform, don't forget the lyrics later, but you will make a fool of yourself." Tang Qian said.

"lol, that's absolutely impossible, okay, I'll hang up Tang first, you pay attention to rest."

"Well, I will."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Qian still felt a little unreal, not long after he came to the United States, he was able to get to know Taylor. A big-name star like Swift, this feeling is really amazing.

She is a good person, and it is my honor to be her friend.

Tang Qian said silently in his heart.

Due to his injury, the team's training is temporarily impossible to go again. Hubbard spoke, Phil. Hubbard was silent for a moment, but told him to take care of his wounds.

Li, it's not that I won't help you, I'm burned, and no one can predict such a situation.

The internal structure of the team, which has just stabilized, may be about to change again.

Alas.

Phil. Hubbard hung up the phone and said to himself.

Don't look at the NBDL as a secondary league, but it is also professional basketball, and since it is crowned with the word "professional", the cruelty of its competition is indispensable.

Originally, he was also very optimistic about Tang Qian's development, but in this way, he had to reconsider.

After all, Phil. Hubbard is the head coach of the entire Los Angeles Defenders, not Donkey's personal coach.

There are so many changes that can be produced in a month, and he can't and doesn't have the right to gamble on it.

This is definitely the most impressive Christmas since Tang Qian can remember.

Lying on the hospital bed, in pain, unable to go anywhere, this kind of scene will be remembered by anyone else.

Damn, a month is too long, it's been too long, I don't want to wait, I don't want to wait~

Damn it! Isn't there any way to reduce your recovery time?

Just when Tang Qian was secretly annoyed, the sound of "dang" suddenly came, and when Tang Qian heard it, he immediately got into the "different space".

Sure enough, there is another task, another task!

Tang Qian walked over to take a look with full hope, and after three seconds, his face was overjoyed!!

It's really just dozing off that someone sent a pillow, this task came at the right time!!

I saw that the small white card said that the 26 miles and 385 yards of running in 24 hours were completed, and the shorter the completion time, the higher the reward quality, and the recovery ability could be turned on when completed, and the injuries of the whole body would be doubled if they failed.

To be honest, this mission is quite dangerous, but for the current Tang Qian, it doesn't matter at all. Anyway, as long as the recovery can be accelerated, it is to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and Tang Qian may not necessarily not go. He was so eager to get out of this damn hospital, this damn bed, to recuperate quietly, not to touch a basketball for a month, it was simply unbearable!!

What is 26 miles and 385 yards? Tang Qian checked it with his mobile phone, and he felt a "groan" in his heart.

I, my mom ~ 26 miles 385 yards, that's 42.195 km, 42.195 km, isn't this the standard distance of the marathon? Forget about normal times, how can you support it with your current body? Isn't that a joke?

But suddenly, Tang Qian thought of something again, Zhang Dashuai, he seemed to be a living marathon hobby, in his fifties and close to sixty years old, he also went to Honolulu to participate in a marathon, and easily ran the whole race. This is simply non-human physical endurance.

Dry!!!

Since Zhang Dashuai is nearly sixty years old and can still easily do it, what excuse do I have to shirk it?

Injuries are definitely not an excuse!!

Zhang Dashuai didn't use "old age and weakness" as a shield, right???

Could it be that I, Tang Qian, am not as good as a nearly 60-year-old Zhang Dashuai???

Just do it, Tang Qian endured the pain all over his body, rolled over and got out of bed, and then after getting dressed, he sneaked out of the door.

However, the mood was excited, but the reality was cold, and after only ten or so minutes of running, Tang Qian felt that his ribs and chest were almost burning. It was definitely an extremely torturous pain, and with every step he took, there was a huge sting pain that poured into his head.

But Tang Qian didn't stop, still jogging on the streets of Los Angeles on Christmas Eve.

It's a strange sight of a young man with an eastern face, obviously floating in his footsteps and swaying his body, but still running in the night.

One street, two street corners, the brightly lit main neighborhood of Los Angeles was gradually left behind by this oriental man.

But he was still advancing, as if at this moment, he was incarnated as Fidipitz, and no one could stop him if he did not reach the "city of Athens" in his heart.

Marathon, in fact, the real test is your mental will, because human physical strength is very limited. If you want to run a distance of 42.195 kilometers, it is almost impossible to see the finish line with a strong body alone. Not to mention that Tang Qian was still a wounded patient at this moment. Therefore, Tang Qian's reliance is only his own spirit and his own will.

Other than that, there's no other way to complete this distance!

After another half an hour, Tang Qian could no longer feel his body, except for the violent rise and fall of his chest, it was the wet feeling of sweat constantly scraping his skin. If it is changed when he is healthy, this distance is just a sweat warm-up, but at present, the difficulty is beyond the imagination of others.

With each step, it seems to consume ten times more energy than usual.

Go on......

Go on......

Two hours later, Tang Qian became a sweaty man, he couldn't think about time, he couldn't calculate the distance, all his concentration now was on his feet, on moving forward.

Two hours later, Tang Qian's consciousness began to blur this time, people have their own limits, and Tang Qian's limits are on the verge of the end.

Who am I?

What am I doing?

Where exactly am I going?

A ghost gradually appeared in front of Tang Qian's eyes.

This is a sign that the body's functions are on the verge of limits.

At this moment, Tang Qian couldn't feel tired anymore, because he couldn't even be sure if he was still alive.

What spirit.

What will.

What focus.

It's all gone.

Tang Qian is now breathing mechanically in addition to lifting his feet mechanically.

These two seemingly simple things, but he had to use all his strength.

Keep repeating.

If anyone saw him at this time, they would definitely be frightened.

Because I don't know when, Tang Qian's wound has already collapsed in a large area, and the red blood is slowly soaking the back of his clothes.

Some are shocking.

But he.

I didn't know it.

While~

When Tang's subconscious was almost free, a "dang" sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, with a "snap", Tang Qian's whole body was full of bones, as if he had been drained in an instant, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

PS: I saw a few book friends privately message me, I'll answer it here, according to the New York Times, 26-year-old Deepika. Singh suffered a slight knee injury while barbecuing, and the little boy Ola. Rocky fell off the couch while playing, knocking his forehead. With such a small injury, do you know what the medical bill is for the emergency room at Pacific Medical Center in California? The former is $2,229.11 and the latter is $1,696. See you clearly, this is all US dollars, not RMB. So there is a saying in the United States, if you don't have health insurance and no money, once you get sick, you have to wait for death. In this regard, the United States is inferior to Germany, and Germany's universal health insurance has almost no worries. Of course, if you only refer to the rich, then forget it, because even in the United States, the rich are in the minority, and poor and backward places still abound.

I was temporarily called by the boss to fix the materials today, so the outbreak was postponed to tomorrow, please understand, Xiaozi thank you~