Mu Le packed up his things, left the unit, and went home with a little sorrow and a whole case of beer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Turn on the computer and play a few other games of the day. This is Mu Le's habit, since he is doing commentary, he must do his best. At the end of each day, he goes back and watches footage from several other games to see how the game went and how the players are doing. Only in this way can he analyze the tactics and systems of the teams on both sides in a casual manner. Many fanatical fans will watch all 82 games of their beloved team one by one, and then talk to their favorite stars. Muller, on the other hand, is to watch all thirty teams play eighty-two games. Every day when I get home from work at noon, and when I finish watching all the games, it may be evening.

Mule sipped a beer while analyzing the state of each team this year. Maybe it's because of the low mood, the beer goes down quickly, and a bottle ...... Three bottles of ...... Five bottles of ...... One carton...... Mu Le was drunk, he only felt that his head was groggy, everything in front of him was spinning, and the basketball on the screen seemed to have jumped out and smashed in front of his eyes. Finally unable to resist, Mu Le lay on the table and fell asleep............

When he woke up again, Mu Le only felt a splitting headache. There was a snow-white sky, white walls, white sheets, and ...... "Oh, sh*t!, who put so many tubes in me!" "Mulle realized it was in the hospital." Could it be that I was hospitalized yesterday until I vomited blood, but who sent me to the hospital, Lao Wang next door? But he doesn't have the key to my house, although I don't have a partner yet, but in the current world, who would dare to hand over the key to the king next door, in case he doesn't just like women~"

Mu Le wanted to speak, but he was weak, and all he let out was a slight moan.

"Hi sir, you're finally awake." Mu Le saw a nurse come in, but it was a foreigner. "The treatment of hospitals is so good now, even nurses have begun to use foreigners." Mu Le thought as he was examined by the nurse.

Slowly, Mu Le began to sense that something was wrong. Everything around him was so unfamiliar, and it wasn't the hospital environment he was familiar with. An unknown English talk show was playing on the TV on the wall, and the host was telling pale jokes, which seemed to Mu Le to be old-fashioned and outdated, but the audience was laughing happily, and they were obviously very satisfied with the atmosphere of the scene.

"Where is this?" Mu Le's strength recovered slightly, so he asked.

"Hello sir, this is the Mayo Clinic. You're not doing well right now and need to get a lot of rest. ”

"Mayo Clinic...... Over here...... Is it Minnesota?!! How could I be here. ”

"Yes, sir, this is the Mayo Clinic, you were in a car accident and have been in a coma for a whole day."

"So, what year is it?"

"Today is May 12, 1995. You need to get some rest, sir. ”

"In 1995, I know, thank you......"

Mu Le closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Twenty years ago, why did I come back here, or was it a joke made to me by a friend?" He didn't have time to think too much, and the pain in his body reminded him again that it was better to rest first. Soon, Mu Le fell into a deep stupor again, only frowning from time to time, showing the uneasiness in the depths of his current spirit.