Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me

K Medical University Affiliated Hospital

"I've been using my hands too much lately, Xiao Sun!" The middle-aged, balding doctor with silver-rimmed eyes frowned at the report in his hand and said, "Be careful and play less with that... Rongguang ?You are still in the recovery period!"

The doctor is a bit old. He usually listens to the young girl in the hospital talk about Zhou Zekai and the like about games. Naturally, he doesn't know that this young man in front of him who looks quite determined was once the number one madman in the Glory Arena. The operator of the Sword Falling Flowers mess.

Sun Zheping nodded calmly: "Thank you Dr. Liu, that one is called Glory."

"You kid..." Dr. Liu shook his head. With his many years of medical experience, he knew just by looking at Sun Zheping's appearance that this kid didn't listen to his words at all.

However, he is a good boy. In order to save a little girl, he lost one of his hands...

"However, your overall recovery is still good. At least there are no problems in your normal life now. Be careful not to lift heavy objects with your left hand." Dr. Liu sighed: "Remember to take medicine on time and don't use your hands too much."

"Yes." Sun Zheping calmly tied the bandage, covered up the scar on his left hand, stood up, and put on his hat: "Excuse me."

"Okay, if nothing happens, go back." Still didn't listen at all! Dr. Liu has a headache again, but he can only propose a plan. He can't force Xiao Sun to implement it with a gun, right?

"By the way, doctor, do you think it's possible for my hand to return to exactly the same condition as before?" Sun Zheping, whose right hand was already on the doorknob, suddenly turned around and asked.

Dr. Liu was stunned for a moment, and after careful consideration, he said: "Although the chance is not high, but..."

"Thank you." Sun Zheping thanked him again and left the ward.

"Hey, this kid... I heard from Xiao Wang, is Xiao Sun still a professional player?" Old Liu scratched his head and sighed.

Sun Zheping calmly watched the elevator descend to the first floor and walked out of the hospital.

Sure enough, that's what the doctors said. Why did you believe what that kid said that night?

Perhaps, deep down in my heart, I hope what he said is true...

The phone vibrated in his trouser pocket. Sun Zheping took it out and glanced at the note: "Hello?"

"Master! Tomorrow is the first game of the knockout round. You..." the little girl opposite asked cautiously.

"Um."

"Well, how about we meet in front of Tuodong Gymnasium?" the captain of the University of Finance and Economics suggested cautiously.

"No need, just send me the location of the area." Sun Zhe flatly rejected the other party's proposal: "I'm familiar with that place..."

"Oh! Okay, I'll send it to you then, by the way, Master, that..."

"Click." Sun Zheping hung up the phone.

I might be more familiar with that place than anyone else, right?

In the dream, the place I have always dreamed of.

Unexpectedly, I would have the opportunity to step there again as a player.

Sun Zheping took a deep breath and waved to stop a taxi.

k city hotel

[Xiao Wen, wake up! 】Su Muqiu pulled Li Wen's hair with her doll's arm.

"Brother Mu Qiu... eh? Where are Brother Wei, Brother Fang and Brother Xiaobai?" In the hotel, Li Wen opened his eyes in a daze, took his hair back, and sat up.

Yesterday, I finally promoted Zhibai Shouhei to the full level. Although he has not yet entered the realm of God, he is also the fastest person to reach the full level.

Two large-scale activities, plus three medium-sized activities, allowed Li Wen to maximize all the experience he could gain.

This is a hotel, a large suite. During the renovation of Lingmao Esports, Chu Xue booked rooms for a few people for a month.

[Lao Wei, Bai Shu and Lao Fang disliked the fact that the computers were not connected together, so they went to the Internet cafe to collect materials. I heard that they had been quite successful recently. Bai Shu had already infiltrated the elite second group of Zhongcaotang and served as the host. Lao Fang Ze was competing with other presidents in District 9. Lao Wei didn't know what he was busy with, but he took away an ammunition expert's account card. ] Su Muqiu said cheerfully: [It seems that what they are going to do this time is quite exciting, and they are starting to use trumpets. Yinwu's motivation is indeed great! 】

"Well...tomorrow is the first knockout match?" Li Wen glanced at the electronic calendar hanging on the wall.

[Yes, it’s tomorrow. How does it feel to play as a Honor professional player for the first time? nervous? ] Su Muqiu asked with a smile.

"I'm still a little nervous." Li Wen smiled.

[Everyone has many firsts. I am very lucky to have such a buffer period in my career. ]Su Muqiu patted Li Wen's shoulder and glanced at the black box placed next to Li Wen: [Come on, young man! Don’t lose before you meet Sun Zheping! 】

After all, everything has been changed and everything has been pressed up!

"Don't worry, Brother Mu Qiu." Li Wen nodded seriously.

No matter who it is for, I will win.

【Well, I believe in you, as always. 】Su Muqiu showed a smile.

"Wash up! Then run!" Li Wen stretched and said, "Run to Spring City University to join Brother Chu Xiong and the others!"

【come on! 】

Spring City Internet Cafe

"Brother Wei, Brother Fang, tomorrow Xiao Wen will be on the competitive stage for the first time. Why don't we encourage and enlighten him and just collect materials here?" After helping the team win the first mini-BOSS, Bai Shu entered the rest stage. After being dazed for a while, he turned to ask Old Wei who was tired of spraying and drinking water.

Bai Shuyou remembered the first time he participated in the college league as a player. His nervous legs kept shaking, and he could not even display 50% of his usual strength.

Hearing Bai Shu's question, Old Wei was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Nervous? Nervousness has never appeared in my mind. Think about how I felt when I first entered the professional stage. He is so high-spirited that even if he is facing the God of Fighting and the King of Fighters, he can still chat and laugh with them."

"Huh? Didn't Ye Xiu print a photo of One Autumn Leaf and hang it on the wall while pointing and cursing it for more than two hours after losing?" Fang Shijing smiled and took off his headphones.

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"Don't talk nonsense!" Old Wei moved his eyes back to the screen: "I'm better than you! I walked towards the competition seat. If the referee hadn't stopped you, you would have swiped your card to log in!"

"...You were young at the time." Fang Shijing turned his face to one side.

The three of them looked at each other and sighed at the same time. Thinking of their first experience, they always had an extremely social impulse...

"However, Xiao Wen is so mature, so there should be no problem, right?"

"Maybe."

"How about taking a camera and taking embarrassing photos of him, and then using this as a bargaining chip to ask for the addition of smoking in the training room?"

"I don't think so."

"I recorded it, Boss Wei. I will report you now!"

The three of them were talking and laughing, and the movements of their hands speeded up unconsciously. Forget it, let's finish it early today and go back to check on Xiao Wen's condition.