The whole process lasted only half a minute from the time the man got up and picked up the girl to the time he stepped down.

But it is enough for the fans in the audience to see clearly.

The accident made the whole scene particularly strange.

The fans who were still cheering and shouting just now looked at each other. Are they almost winning?

Why suspended? Why surrender?

Why did you step down??? Why did you still have to step down with sleeping????

The commentator on the stage was notified by the referee and immediately comforted the audience who had already started to cheer.

Xiao Hi: [That's right, we just received a notice. Gi's player had a sudden physical condition and was judged by the referee to be unable to continue the game, so the victory of this game belongs to - fhl team!]

After this sentence, the venue, which seemed a little noisy, was quiet for a moment.

No one cheered, no one was excited.

At this moment, the huge museum seemed particularly silent.

The next second, there were sounds of coaxing.

"Why did it turn into FHL to win! Is the referee blind?! Gi has such a big advantage, you tell me FHL to win??"

"Are I wrong with this? How much does FHL put the referee? I paid for the ticket to buy the ticket and let me see this kind of thing?"

"Gi's player? Who?"

"Sleeping... Didn't you just see Ling hugging her?"

"What's wrong with the young lady... It won't be very serious, so I can't explain it clearly. Who should know that FHL won without fighting? I can't figure out the key points!!"

"Haha, did I say before, what good things can women have for playing professions? Such an important game, if you say no, it won't work."

"I'm about to win, so I can't hold on for a while?"

"What kind of life-threatening situation happened? Do you have to make an accident at such a critical moment?"

"Others can't control when they get sick, and the young lady's skills are there, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell. If there is no young lady, wouldn't gi lose the same way?"

"Although gi's jungler was a bit good in the past, at least every game was finished. So what if you have good sleeping skills? Even if you can't finish the game, you can make the best of it?"

Fans on the live broadcast platform are even more fierce, and the barrage hits a new high in just a few seconds.

But everyone's attention is slightly different.

【What emergencies? Why do I feel sleeping is asleep??】

[Wow, I really haven't seen any professional player suspended from the game after an emergency situation in half.]

[Upstairs, it’s not that you haven’t seen it before, it’s just that you don’t know. Many professional players will grit their teeth and persevere until the end even if they are unwell in the competition. Women are always more coquettish than men, hahahahahaha]

【ling is sleeping again with the princess???】

【Why do you always ling help sleeping wipe your butt???】

The remaining three of them have quietly left the stage. This happened, even the shaking of hands between the players on both sides was spared.

In contrast, except Jiang Yuan, everyone showed different degrees of smiles on their faces.

Although it is not a victory achieved by strength, the results are always good.

Du Ruo also breathed a sigh of relief. Because of the 20-minute mistake in the key team battle, he didn't even dare to think about what fans would criticize him if they lost the game.

It seemed that he felt the unusual silence of the man beside him. Du Ruo looked at Jiang Yuan, "Don't care so much. We may not lose in the last team battle, and even if gi wins, it will be of no benefit to them, right?"

Jiang Yuan's face was still unwilling, "Is that true?"

At this time, a low voice drifted into Du Ruo's ears, which seemed particularly ironic.

Du Ruo stared at Jiang Yuan unexpectedly and couldn't speak.

Jiang Yuan was silent and began to clean up the peripherals.

After a long time, he finally packed up his things before looking at Du Ruo, "Do you really think we can win the last wave of groups?"

Du Ruo was stunned and quickly replied, "Yes, our economy is only 2,000, which is very likely."

Jiang Yuan smiled, with a little sarcastic smile, "This is why you can never surpass Zhou Lingxing."

Finally, he returned to the appearance of a teenager who was ignorant of the world.

Du Ruo's face froze, and his tightly held hands revealed his embarrassment at this time. He thought that he was still on stage now, so he gave up.

At this time, the referee walked over quickly and waved to everyone, "Why are you still slowly? Go and thank the audience!"

FHL and a few people stood up when they heard the sound, but they didn't expect Jiang Yuan to carry his bag and walked backstage, "I won't go anymore, I can't afford to lose this person."

The referee was stunned and looked at Jiang Yuan's back for a long time, then left.

No matter what, he will take the blame for the black whistle.

On the way back to the base, unlike the low pressure of others, Zhou Lingxing couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at the sleeping girl beside him.

It’s really not the disease, but it’s definitely an emergency.

It's also a skill.

Xiaoban beside him shuddered when he saw Zhou Lingxing's inexplicable smile.

Sure enough, people in love are unreasonable. When has it been so late that they can still laugh? Could it be that they have lost their wisdom?

Lao Yu's eyes were always on the front row, and Shen Jianian felt that the man was a bit terrible.

After being silent all the way, Lao Yu couldn't help but speak, "Coach, what should I do next?"

Shen Jianian looked back and said expressionlessly, "What should I do?"

Lao Yu twisted for a while and said uneasy: "There are people scolding the young lady online, don't we care?"

"What should I do, this is not your thing to worry about." Shen Jianian turned his head and stopped looking at him, his voice feeling terrible indifferently.

Lao Yu wanted to ask again, but asked Wave to interrupt, "The people on the Internet won't reason with you, so what do they do."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the car looked at the boy in surprise.

He was just talking to Su Heng? It was raining red?

Wave received the gaze of everyone, and unnaturally curled his lips and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Why are you looking at me? Am I wrong?"

Sun He patted the boy on the shoulder and jokingly said, "It's because you're saying it's too right."

Wave was confused.

Is it right? He looks so pretty???

Xiaoban and Lao Yu laughed out loud, and they were out of breath.

With such a fuss, the atmosphere in the car finally relaxed.

When he got off the bus, the important task of carrying Su Heng fell on Zhou Lingxing again.

Only after everyone left first did he slowly walk to the girl.

Looking at her face, my heart was so ugly.

Just as he was about to leave, he thought about it and then reached out and pulled off the girl's mask.

Only then did he pick up the girl with satisfaction and carefully protect the person in his arms upstairs.

Finally arrived at Su Heng's room, Zhou Lingxing put the girl on the bed with a familiarity.

In order to avoid waking Su Heng up, he slowed down and pulled back his arm that was pressed by the girl's back little by little.

After finally pulling out his whole hand, just as soon as he was about to get up, the girl turned over and pressed half of the man's arm.

Zhou Lingxing felt a little helpless, but patiently continued the action he had just completed.

As soon as he moved his fingertips, he felt something was wrong. The palm of his palm was soft and the touch was amazingly good.

The man looked at the position where his arm was pressed. The moment he raised his eyes, his face, which had always been calm, suddenly became stiff. He felt his blood pressure reach the top and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He tried hard to suppress the ups and downs of his inner emotions and no longer cared about whether his actions would wake up the girl. Zhou Lingxing quickly pulled out his hand, no longer looked at the man on the bed, got up and walked out the door.

Zhou Lingxing vented his breath all the way back to his room.

He never wanted to do this job again.

Sun He, who was in the same room, saw Zhou Lingxing's slightly red face, and a clear smile slipped through his eyes, "When did it happen?"

Zhou Lingxing pretended to be calm, "What?"

"You and Su Heng," Sun He turned his eyes back to the computer and said carelessly, "When did it happen?"

Zhou Lingxing quickly understood what Sun He said and sneered, "Why did you even start?"

Sun He was stunned and looked up at the man who had already sat on the bed, "Don't tell me that you don't like her? If you don't like her, can you care so much about her and still think about her everywhere?"

Zhou Lingxing put away his smile, "I just want her to go to the final podium with us."

"Don't say these high-sounding words, I haven't seen you treat other women. It's useless to come with me." Sun He waved his hand, not taking the man seriously at all.
To be continued...