Anseong Central Hospital.

In the snow-white ward, there are three snow-white beds, and three people lying on the bed watching the live broadcast.

The Honor of Kings All-Star Game, the third game is about to begin.

Mr. Shan briefly glanced at the lineup and was quite surprised: "Old Ma, have you taught you to play with the stinky stone of Dunshan?" ”

Shield Mountain, this is a new support hero, the maintenance worker of the King's Canyon, blocking skills and blocking damage, both support and sideways.

Immediately Fei Fei lay on his stomach and leaned on the pillow, shaking his head weakly: "I didn't teach him, I guess Yu Dongchen taught him by hand." ”

Since coming to Ancheng, he has spent most of his time with Yu Dongchen.

Yu Dongchen is a cunning guy again, he knows how to use the psychology of studying and playing games, and he plays games with him every day, and over time, he completely left his biological master behind...

"Hey, the apprentice is too old to stay." Immediately Fei sighed, it is better to be an apprentice of Qin Yi.

Before he could complain a few words, his stomach suddenly tightened, the chrysanthemum shrank, his face changed suddenly, and he rushed from the bed into the toilet in the ward.

Puff puff puff ————

Soon there was a crackling sound of water in the toilet.

Mr. Shan rolled his eyes, leaned limply on the pillow, and looked weakly at the live screen of the TV - the camera happened to turn to silence.

As if he had a heart in his heart, he looked up at his glasses silently, and the corners of his cold and hard lips rarely raised an arc, as if he was greeting.

Mr. Shan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and said to the air: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with the master." In the next ten days, I will never eat Malatang again. ”

The fat man wondered, "Who are you talking to?" ”

Mr. Shan rubbed his head on the pillow and said with a smile: "Silence, he knows that I am watching the live broadcast." ”

Fatso:...

In the live broadcast screen of the ward, the ban on heroes of both teams has ended, and the results are as follows:

Blue side: Team WD

WD Ancient Vertical (Upper Lane - Dunshan), (Jungler - Marco Polo [Punishment]), WD Xixi (Middle Lane - Diao Chan), WD Silence (Lower Lane - Mulan), WD Bai Chen (Auxiliary - Zhuang Zhou [Punishment])

Red side: Team Kasmu

Myth - Aoba (Upper Lane - Su Lie), ZY Long Aotian (Jungler - Gongsun Li [Punishment]), Dream Wind (Middle Lane - Yuan Ge), ZY Mi Li (Lower Lane - Xiahou Dun), SAQ Wang Jing (Auxiliary - Jiang Ziya)

Mr. Shan took a look at the lineups of both sides, and they were all reasonable.

The professional players of the Shenmeng team used the Jiang Ziya system to open up their advantages.

"I remember that I ate a lot of expired meat today," the fat man said sickly as he pressed his chubby body on the hospital bed, "in case he can't hold back this game, then we will lose two games in a row... A prize of one million is not cost-effective to give it to the opponent. ”

Mr. Shan touched his chin and blessed from the bottom of his heart: "I hope to hold back." ”

Fortunately, there is the auspicious words of Mr. Shan, so there are no symptoms of diarrhea at all in the past 20 minutes.

In fact, when it comes to diarrhea, luck is very important. In this game, the little belly has been very quiet, obediently and skillfully.

Coupled with Lu Zuoyu's strong and stable command, the overall situation is stable.

The opponent's Jiang Ziya system was very dominant in the early stage, but Lu Zuoyu quickly brought the situation to the late stage, and after 20 minutes, the third game ended perfectly.

"Can you still play the fourth game?" Off the field, Lu Zuoyu asked about the past.

Therefore, he took the hot water that Dongchen diligently handed over, rubbed his little belly by the way, and nodded: "Captain, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Therefore, even though he is a simple baby, he thinks that diarrhea is only temporary...