Chapter 623
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"This is the scan the doctor gave Almighty Qin today. It's about his injury. The attending doctor said that he has to stop all competitions or his hand might not be able to play anymore." “
Bo Jiu stilled. In that moment, she forgot to remove her mask.
During the competition, no one had mentioned the Almighty's injury.
But she had assumed that since he was able to participate in the competition again, it meant that he had recovered.
Why …
"Only you know about this," Feng Yi continued, tilting his head towards the window. Feng Yi continued, tilting his head to look out the window. "Lin Feng and the others all thought that Almighty Qin had recovered. In fact, if the attending doctor hadn't called me, I wouldn't have realized it."
The moment he said that, the atmosphere turned heavy.
The atmosphere seemed to be heavy, and neither of them spoke.
Feng Yi wasn't sure how long had passed.
The youngster sitting opposite him finally spoke, her dark eyes deep. "Brother Mo won't give up on this competition, that's what he insists on."
Feng Yi paused. "You're right."
"I'll look for him tomorrow." With that, Bo Jiu stood up. "I understand what you mean, he has to be treated first." “
Similarly, Bo Jiu knew what it meant for the Almighty to miss the National League.
Bo Jiu realized she had been wrong. Back then, the Almighty had mentioned that he might be absent for one or two matches. She had assumed he was going to investigate Z.
But after hearing Feng Yi's words, she understood that it wasn't because of the police but because his injury had reached a certain threshold.
In order to prevent his opponents from finding his weakness at the start of the National League, he would be absent for the first two matches.
It wouldn't be a problem during the regular games but it would be a different story when it came to a professional competition.
The faster the hand speed, the more severe the damage to the Almighty's hand.
Moreover, the Almighty had used the Three Thousand Knife Cutting.
Such a special technique didn't just depend on the opponent's speed but also the strength of the wrist.
Hence, the pressure on the wrist would be felt indirectly.
But once he entered the National League, it wouldn't be as easy as the regional competition.
Especially against Xiangnan in the future. Regardless of whether it was a 1v1 or 5v5, the Almighty would lose if he didn't use the Three Thousand Knife Cutting.
Based on her understanding of the Almighty, if he used Three Thousand Knife Cutting again, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Even though the Almighty knew about it, he still decided to use it limitlessly in the semi-finals, especially against Xiangnan.
For Supreme Alliance to win the national championship.
He had long planned to use his future career in esports to exchange for it.
Otherwise, the Almighty wouldn't have hidden his hand injury.
Firstly, he didn't want anyone to stop him after finding out. Secondly, he didn't want anyone to feel burdened.
From the start, Bo Jiu had said that she couldn't bear to see him lose and couldn't bear to see him walk down the altar.
A person like the Almighty, handsome on the outside and perfect on the inside, shouldn't have such regrets.
For the first time, he felt sorry for someone else.
Bo Jiu's thoughts were more important.
Forgive her selfishness.
The people around him were the most important.
The youngster lowered his lids and opened his email on his phone. He paused all actions to track down the fake Spade Z and hid his tracks again.
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