Chapter Seventy-Three: You Big Idiot, Big Idiot

In the end, Liu Hedong followed Song Xiuyan to the hospital for some treatment.

The result of the handling is quite satisfactory to Liu Hedong, as long as he takes a little rest, it is best not to participate in next week's game. If you insist on participating, I am afraid that it will affect the speed of recovery from the injury, but Liu Hedong doesn't care about these at all, and the recovery is slower.

It's just that the doctor's bottom line is still there, that is, Liu Hedong can't train during this time.

If you go to training and other events, I'm afraid you won't be able to play official competitions.

Compared with the training match, Liu Hedong attaches more importance to the game, and naturally knows that it is more important for him to rest more during this time.

"Did you hear what the doctor said?" Song Xiuyan looked at Liu Hedong with big eyes.

Liu Hedong nodded.

"Remember?" Song so-yeon asked.

"En......" Liu Hedong felt a little numb on his scalp, and he always felt that Song Xiuyan cared too much, and the other party was like a sister.

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but ask, "That, how much money did we spend in total?" ”

"More than a million." Song Xiuyan said.

This made Liu Hedong break out in a cold sweat, and then thought that it was Korean won, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was within his own reach, and he hurriedly said, "I will pay it back to you." ”

He really doesn't have that much money on him now, and after the first month's salary, he sent the money back, and now he doesn't have much money at all. Originally, his injury must have to be dealt with by the gas club, and the cost had to be paid by the gas club, but Song Xiuyan wanted to pull him out, and he and the gas had no choice.

Who let someone else help gas postpone the game?

Now as long as Song Xiuyan doesn't poach Liu Hedong directly, it is estimated that GAS allows Song Xiuyan to do everything to Liu Hedong.

Song Xiuyan pursed her lips: "Are you so afraid of owing me favors?" ”

"No, my uncle said that you can't owe anyone else." Liu Hedong said.

Song Xiuyan rolled her eyes: "Okay, your current body can't play training matches, come with me to our angel branch club." ”

"What are you doing at your club?" Liu Hedong was a little panicked.

"You'll know when you go, you guys don't care about gas, what are you afraid of? I won't eat you again! Song Xiuyan said angrily.

“……”

Liu Hedong had no choice but to accompany Song Xiuyan to Angel's branch club.

This club should actually be regarded as Angel's second team.

In South Korea, although the second team and the first team have the same club name, they have different controls, and the coaches and managers are different. It's just that now angle has just been established, and the second team hasn't even entered the NLB First Division, so it hasn't left the angel team for the time being.

"This is the player that the angel team is going to enter the NLB next season, the record of the angel team in the past few weeks is not ideal, I plan to select a few good seedlings from the team to replace the current players of the angel team." Song Xiuyan said.

They don't look like gas, the second team has separated from the gas first team, and the second gas team's record in the NLB league has stabilized, so now the gas is very short of substitutes.

"Replace Team Angel's current player?" Yoo Ha-dong thought about it and seemed to understand something, he listened to what Kim Hyun-jong said, and the Angel team has really not played well in the past few weeks.

Since being beaten by GAS, Team Angle's results have plummeted.

"Who are you going to replace?" Liu Hedong asked curiously.

"Medium single sea." Song Xiuyan shrugged: "He is now beaten out of the shadow by you, and he is afraid of whoever he fights." Sending him to a detachment to play in the NLB league for the next season made him realize that his declining level was also good for him, otherwise his mentality would collapse if he kept losing like this. ”

Liu Hedong understands this, the professional league is inherently cruel, and if you don't play well, you have to be replaced.

It's not uncommon for things like this to happen.

In the s3 period, there was a mid-laner who was educated by the world champion team NG mid-laner led by Kim Hyun-jong, and the mid-laner who was originally educated was also very good, but after being educated, his grades plummeted, and then he didn't even want him in the first division, and he was sold to Europe.

Song so-yeon made the right choice, and if he didn't let go, the sea would never realize what he needed to do. And thinking from Song Xiuyan's point of view, the things that can bring benefits to the team are all right things.

Now, the two walked side by side and came to the training room of the angelNLB detachment.

The five people, all of whom were not very old, were younger than Liu Hedong, and they were sitting in their positions and playing the game seriously.

"They're playing a training match." Song so-yeon explained.

"Miss Su-yeon." When the head coach of the detachment saw Song Xiuyan, he looked flattered and said in a panic: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm here to see how the team is training, and if necessary, I'll pick some suitable players to leave and go to the home team, and you let them play well, and I want to see what they're capable of." Song Xiuyan commanded.

Hearing this, where did the head coach of the detachment dare to be vague, for the players, it was an opportunity to go to the home team, he hurriedly ordered the players below, and when the five players heard this, they all turned their heads to look at Song Xiuyan and Liu Hedong, and their eyes only lit up for a while.

Liu Hedong is the MVP's mid-laner in OGN, not to mention these, Song Xiuyan is the coach of the home team, and looking at his appearance, these players seem to have beaten chicken blood, and they don't dare to have any ambiguity one by one.

Song Xiuyan stared at the game seriously, and her eyes were mostly on the middle lane, because she needed to see if this mid laner had the ability to replace the current sea.

After watching it for a while, Song Xiuyan said suspiciously: "What do you think of this mid-laner." ”

"Huh?" Liu Hedong was naturally also observing the game, and when he came here, he had nothing else to do except watch others play games.

Hearing Song Xiuyan speak, Liu Hedong scratched his head: "I...... Can I comment? ”

To be honest, he is really a little timid, although he played well in the competition, but he himself didn't realize this at all, and now let him comment on others, he has a kind of when he was still in the Internet café competition, and he is not qualified to comment on others.

Song Xiuyan glared at Liu Hedong: "You are not qualified to comment after you have scored that kind of result in the competition, who do you want me to ask to comment?" ”

“……”

Liu Hedong stared at the midlaner in front of him, and the other party's ID was called an umbrella.

"He's too poor on the line." Liu Hedong muttered.

"Nothing else?" Song so-yeon asked.

"Nothing else."

Song Xiuyan bit her teeth lightly, then clenched her fists, and punched and kicked directly at Liu Hedong: "You idiot, you stupid, I let you comment, you just say a few words to me?" Do you understand what I mean? ”