The e-sports life of men's clothing

Chapter 202
No's heart is very nervous, even more nervous than his exams since he was a child.

like a sentence...

He hopes that he can do well, and he also wants to take back the championship trophy that belongs to GE with everyone!
As if unconsciously, but also from the heart, he said softly.

"Please, be good."

Lin looked up at him.

This child has handsome eyebrows and eyes, he is a rare and beautiful child, moreover, he is intelligent and kind.

Someone from Lin looked at his face carefully, and then at his tongue coating. The face that was originally a playful smile was still a playful smile, which made people feel a lot more relaxed.

Yunxi stood next to No, and Jinmo stood beside her, with his hands on her shoulders.

MIKI and Gong Yiheng had already gathered around, MIKI's small face was full of worry, and Gong Yiheng remained silent, his hands clenched into fists by his side.

This is a group.

A group where everyone is worried about No.

After a while, someone from Lin stretched out his hand and gently pinched No's right wrist.

No's face was as usual, with a smile on his lips.

Mr. Lin lowered his head and pressed his hands hard.

No's expression remained unchanged, but his smile became stiff, but he still stubbornly raised the corners of his lips, trying to show that he was fine.

Lin shook his head lightly.

"This stubborn kid."

After speaking, his hand moved slightly, and suddenly pressed down on a acupuncture point on No's wrist.

No's face changed instantly!

He bit his lip so hard that he swallowed the scream that was about to blurt out, and only let out a muffled grunt.

But his forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat...

Cold sweat slid down his cheeks and pooled on his jaw... patter, dripping.

Gong Yiheng couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to throw Lin out as soon as he came up.

"Do you know that he hurts, and you still pinch him like this?!"

Lin let go of his hand, still smiling cynically, making Gong Yiheng look at Huo Da, but in No's eyes, it made him breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no big problem.

No opened his mouth with difficulty, his fair face seemed to have been drained of blood, showing a sickly paleness, faintly blue.

"I'm fine, the hand injury is just like this."

Gong Yiheng was anxious beside him.

"That can't just be pressed like that! Wouldn't it be enough to know where the wound is?! What is this for?!"

MIKI also came up, took No's hand gently, and then blew on his wrist, muttering in his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt...it won't hurt if you blow it..."

No patted MIKI's head.

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

Yunxi and Jinmo next to them glanced at each other, and then Yunxi went to ask someone Lin.

"How about it?"

Lin stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"There is too much fluid in the wrist, muscle strain, joint wear, nerve compression, and super-intensive exercise these days... What can this do? Not good, very bad."

Gong Yiheng lost his temper, and put the earphones in his pocket, as if he wanted to argue with Lin.

No's face remained the same as before, and he quietly put his hands behind his back, not wanting Yunxi and the others to see his slightly swollen wrist.

Even if he knew he was deceiving himself, but he still didn't want to...

"It's okay, these things are normal. Glory of Kings rarely happens, but professional League of Legends players often suffer from these diseases."

He knew these things a long time ago, so it doesn't matter if he mentions them again.

never mind……

He also consoled others in turn.

Yun Xi pursed her lips, and her eyes turned cold when she looked at Lin.

I am anxious.

"Then... tell me, will it be better in half a year?"

(End of this chapter)