On the eleventh floor of the hotel, in the room of the two girls.
The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom. An Xin wiped her face with a hot towel and walked out. She looked at Tang Bingyao, who was sitting by the bed, and reached out her hand.
"Tang Tang."
Tang Bingyao stood up obediently and handed her a bunch of medicine bottles that she had just found from her best friend's bag to An Xin.
Tang Bingyao watched as her best friend skillfully unscrewed the bottles and poured the pills onto her palm. Tang Bingyao hurriedly unscrewed a bottle of mineral water. Tang Bingyao took the bottle and smiled at An Xin.
"Thank you."
Then, she gulped down the pills in her hand. Perhaps it was because she swallowed too quickly, or perhaps it was because there were too many pills, but Tang Bingyao couldn't help but frown. Tang Bingyao couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Steamed Bun?"
Fortunately, Tang Bingyao's brows quickly relaxed. She smiled and patted her best friend's head.
"Alright, it's fine now."
Tang Bingyao put the medicine bottles back into her bag. Seeing this scene, Tang Bingyao couldn't help but ask, "Steamed Bun … does he have to take so much medicine every day?"
The girl herself was quite afraid of taking medicine. Sometimes when she had a cold or fever, she would wrinkle her little face for a long time after drinking a packet of cold medicine. Looking at the huge pile of pills in front of her, she was already intimidated, not to mention that she had to take such a large amount of pills every day …
An Xin shrugged.
"Yeah, I can't help it. The doctor specifically said that I can't stop taking the medicine."
Casually joking, the young lady paused for a moment and added, "But I don't need to take such a large amount every time. It's mainly because I've exercised too much today, and my body isn't able to digest it well, so there's a more obvious reaction. That's why I have to take more to control myself. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, two-thirds of the dosage would be enough."
Tang Bingyao was a little surprised.
Too much exercise?
Steamed Bun had spent the entire day with her best friend, so the girl knew that they hadn't done anything for the entire day. They had only gone back and forth between the practice rooms and watched a few practice matches. At most, Steamed Bun had personally fought one match tonight.
That's all.
So …
For Steamed Bun, this was already too much for his body to handle.
As if she could read the girl's mind, An Xin smiled helplessly. "Yeah, a patient is always a little weak. He needs to rest after moving around a little. Otherwise, I would like to play another two rounds if the situation allows it."
Indeed.
If the girl and the Assassin Squad's jungler had known each other for many years, and this was the first time the Assassin Squad's jungler made such a sincere request for two more matches, and if it could really help the girl find a way to break through her bottleneck …
Then, with the girl's personality, she should have agreed to one or two more rounds of sparring.
At the very least, she wouldn't reject him just because he was tired.
That was why everyone, including Tang Bingyao, was surprised by the girl's refusal when they were in the training room downstairs.
But it was different now.
Tang Bingyao, who already knew the truth, shook her head vigorously.
"You should rest!"
"It's just training. It's fine if it's someone else. We can arrange another appointment later."
"Steamed Bun, your body is the most important!"
Indeed, for this girl, compared to her best friend's body, nothing else mattered. In fact, from her perspective, if Steamed Bun had known from the start that his body wouldn't be able to handle such high intensity training, then he wouldn't have volunteered to fight in the first place.
Yes.
"Steamed Bun, why did you ask to go?"
The girl couldn't help but look at her best friend in worry. This was one of the rare times she was angry at Steamed Bun.
She clearly knew her own condition.
In that case, he should cherish his own body more instead of pretending to be fine and forcing himself to do so.
Over the past two days, the girl had always had a smile on her face. She looked no different from a normal person. That was why her closest friends, who knew the truth, subconsciously relaxed and forgot that the girl had only been pushed out of the emergency room two days ago.
Even if the surgery was successful.
Even if it seemed like the storm had already passed.
But …
The four words "Ossen Mer" were still like the most oppressive and gloomy dark clouds hanging over the young girl's head.
The problem had never really been solved.
In the face of Tang Bingyao's rare angry question and reprimand, An Xin smiled as if she didn't care. She walked to the sofa in the room and sat down. She crossed her legs and her slender body seemed to sink into the sofa. She looked out the window at the night sky of Manchester City and seemed to be in a daze.
"There are some things that you can't choose even if you know the reason."
Tang Bingyao was confused.
"Why?"
The girl finally retracted her gaze and raised her head to look at her best friend. She smiled faintly.
"Because.
"I also really want to do my part."
…
Half an hour later, in the lobby of the Hilton Hotel.
She pushed open the revolving glass door of the lobby and walked out of the hotel. She seemed to have suddenly plunged into the cool night.
The night breeze blew.
It blew the hair on her forehead.
Tang Bingyao, who was standing in front of the hotel waiting for something, was in a daze.
She was still thinking about what her best friend had said to her in the hotel room.
"The focus of tonight's simulation is naturally to help Team God test out their new tactical system. Thirteen, Tian, Shi Hang, and the others, although it seems like they only want to see Team God defeat SSK tomorrow, in fact —"
"They all have their own thoughts and ideas."
"They're sparing no effort to help Team God. Of course, they don't just want to see Team God take revenge for them."
"They want to see the possibility of defeating the world's number one team with this new tactical system."
"What SSK has shown so far … is too perfect."
"So perfect that no one can see any flaws."
"But if it's this new system, there might be a chance to force this team to show more. Team God's match tomorrow will not only represent their own club, but also represent all the other teams that hope to defeat SSK. They will launch the boldest and most courageous attempt."
"And among them, the most eager to see the results of this attempt isn't even Morning Star, Wildsnow Nightsong, Tian, or Thirteen —"
Tang Bingyao remembered that when she said this, her best friend on the sofa paused and looked at her.
"It's … Lin Feng."
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