The temperature was high in summer, and Cheng Jingyang's wound recovered very slowly.

But according to the requirements of the training, he was urgently repatriated by Lan Li before his hand injury healed, and another wave of wheel warfare began.

Training from morning to night, from Monday to Friday. During this period, the only time I was able to rest was eating, sleeping and exercising.

It was a battle that was fiercer than all the previous battles.

This time, the RT team will compete for the championship of the kpl competition.

There was a lot of bitterness in the team, but no one flinched. Qin Huang even had a high fever due to excessive training pressure, but despite this, he still held on to the front line and actively completed every training session.

At this time, no one can give up easily, and no one can easily retreat. Every training session is crucial, and every experience gained is also extremely valuable.

"Qin Huang, are you okay kid?" Although Mo Cong had a mocking tone, he was full of worry, "You're sweating on the ground, why don't you go to rest for a while?" ”

"Don't go ......" Qin Huang glanced at the clock weakly, "Hold on for a while, hold on for a while and have lunch." It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to change the substitution, I can. ”

He didn't seem to be at ease, so he turned around again and stared at Cheng Jingyang tightly, "Brother Yang, don't call for a substitute, I want to be on the field, I don't want to be replaced." ”

Talking and muttering, my brain is burned and confused. When you have a headache, don't talk about looking at your phone, even if you look out from afar, it's also dizzy. Qin Huang has been persevering like this for two or three days, no matter what aspect he says, he has done his best.

Bai Su looked at him distressedly, he didn't know what to say for a while, and wanted to open his mouth to let him rest for a while, but he felt that he couldn't go against Qin Huang's wishes.

"Send him back to his room for a while." Lan Li stood up suddenly and coughed heavily. He walked over with vague steps and covered Qin Huang's forehead with his hand, "It's hot." Mo Cong, you and Yang Ming sent him to the emergency department of the hospital, Bai Su stayed at the base to take care of Ah Yang, this afternoon's training and evening's additional training, canceled. ”

"Lanjiao, no need to rest, I can do it." Qin Huang was still struggling, he weakly raised a hand and waved it lightly twice, "I really can, I am the most powerful assistant of RT, I can hold on to the end, Lan Jiao ......"

His voice gradually weakened, and his whole face was so pale that he couldn't do it. After all, he is only 15 years old, which should be the age of growing his body, and he is training here with a group of adults with them, and the hard work is naturally needless to say.

After everyone dispersed, Cheng Jingyang also threw himself into the gaming chair as if he was out of strength. He gasped for air, as if he was decompressing and relaxing, and as if he was desperately trying to breathe fresh air.

His wound has not recovered well since he returned to the base for training. It's been a week since I returned to the base for training, and the healing mouth is still stuck in place, stagnating.

Bai Su took out alcohol and cotton swabs from the medicine box, took them and walked over.

"The wound healed quickly in the summer, I haven't been with you these nights, have you applied the medicine well?"

"Nope." Cheng Jingyang also coughed, "The training intensity is too great these days, and my elbow has been pressed on the table, and the blood is not circulating." My arm cramps every night, I can't sleep, and I'm not in the mood to take care of the wound. "Bai Plated" Cheng Zhinan is dead today, the latest chapter of "Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.