The room was suddenly quiet, and the people around Zhou Yi's bed silently took two steps back, some didn't dare to look at Wan Qianyunqian, and some were aggrieved, they just saw that Zhou Yi was so excited......

"Get him out, get him out of bed, you can watch whatever you want, and don't forget the game."

Wan Qiyun, who was made to feel like a heinous villain by their pitiful expressions, waved his sleeves and asked them to take the bed with them.

Students: "?????"

Take the bed with you? Can you still play like this? So where do you sleep?

"What are you doing? Carry it away! Don't get in my way here!"

No one moved, and Wan Qian Yunqian urged again.

The students looked at each other, standing there a little overwhelmed, and no one dared to move.

Wan Qiyun narrowed his eyes, "What? Is it because I feel that you have behaved well this time, so I don't dare to beat you?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, how can we think like that? We, we're just trying to figure out how to get this bed out."

Ji Qian said in a sullen voice, originally he was thinking that Wan Qian Yunqian was angry or serious, but now it seems that he is probably serious.

Hey, so wronged, the mentor is angry.

"Oh, is that so? You can split the bed in half, or you can remove the door and open the wall a little more."

Wan Qiyun had such an expression on his face, and then he was very enthusiastic to give them ideas.

In the end, with the enthusiastic help of Wan Qian Yunqian, they split the bed and carried Zhou Yi away.

Zhou Yi, who only had his eyes on his body and couldn't move his head too much, was very reluctant when he was carried away, lying there upright, full of loveless breath.

He had a feeling that after this incident, he would become famous, not because of his game, not because of his family background, but because he would be on fire because he was carried back by his partners with a half-broken bed......

But is it true that he can't move?

Of course it's fake, Mo Yi ran back by himself, how could he not be able to move, but Wan Qiyunqian, who was not very happy, just didn't tell them.

She wants to see if they will participate in the competition later, especially Zhou Yi! Hum!

Because the injuries on Zhou Yi's body yesterday were so serious, not only the students, but also Zhou Yi himself, never thought that he could move.

Wan Qi Yunqian didn't give him painkillers, his body was recovering in the first half of the night, so he was sore and itchy, and the second half of the night scabbed, Wan Qi Yunqian was very distressed and took out his baby's ointment and pill for him and Mo Yi to eat, so in the morning, their shallow wounds were almost the same.

Wan Qian Yunqian and Gong Chenjin cleaned up, went out to eat, and rushed to the arena again, and at this time, the students were struggling with who would stay to take care of Zhou Yi.

Before they could figure out why, they saw Mo Yi passing by with a cold face.

The trainees were stunned, and someone swallowed their saliva and asked the person next to them.

"He's he, he's he, he's all right? Doesn't he have any pain in his body? Won't the wound open if he moves like this?"

"How do I know?"

「……」

Mo Yi, who had already walked over, stopped, turned his head to look at the students, and dropped two words.

"Sabi."

Let's go.