Chapter 817
The eSports King's Crush
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Time passed by slowly.
Siyu hotel.
Mo Nan had just checked out at the front desk.
After hearing Feng Yiâs words, he sat in his room for the whole night.
It was a beautiful dream to win the championship.
He didnât sleep, so he could see every word that was said about him being a malignant tumor.
He was really used to it.
Whether it was being played, or these.
He had long lost interest in it.
May sky kept singing âIâm not afraid of millions of people blocking me, Iâm only afraid of surrendering.â
What was the definition of surrender?
If you continue down this path, someone will demand you to be the same as everyone else.
He wanted to win the championship.
But if he won the championship, he would need to go along with everything. What should he do?
Just a little more.
He had almost done it.
If he and his sister had not watched the movie âanimal worldâ at that time ...
Perhaps he really did it.
The little stoic didnât like to talk, so she only said one sentence after reading it,ââThe male lead is cool, so is brother.â
Mo Nan.
He liked to dream.
When he was young, he had always wanted to be his sisterâs hero.
This was probably a common problem for every brother.
However, his sister was much stronger than him in every aspect.
So this point.
At the very least, he had to keep them.
Thatâs right.
It wasnât that he hadnât expected this.
When someone said,âI like you so much, why canât you be like the others?â
Monan knew it would turn out this way.
No one really liked him.
Wasnât it good to change accordingly?
He had asked himself countless times, was it not good?
The answer he got was no.
He would never be able to raise his head in front of his sister.
No matter what he encountered.
Fight for what should be fought for.
Until the day they couldnât fight anymore.
This was the beginning of his love for e-sports.
Therefore, he shouldnât let his sister Bear all these alone.
After checking out, mo Nan called the doctor in charge.
The answer from the other side was still a shake of the head.âNo, when you were sent to the hospital, you had already missed the best time for treatment. I told you to recuperate for three months before you went for the competition, but you didnât listen. You said that the spring competition was very important to you. You know the result yourself. Your profession requires you to keep exercising with precision, which is impossible in itself.â
Monan clenched his fists and then released them.ââWhat if we go abroad?â
âYour case has indeed been transferred overseas.â âThe chances of recovery overseas should be higher,â the doctor said.âBut to be honest, as far as I know, there has been no such case in medical records.â
âI heard from a friend that there was an old United Kingdom scholar who specialized in this area of research, but that scholar has long since left the medical field. Itâs difficult to find him, and the cost of the surgery is also a big number. You have to be mentally prepared for all these.â
âThe last time you came to see a psychiatrist, you said that youâre an adult and donât want to be muddleheaded anymore. You want your family to live a good life and find a way out. Nineteen, take another path, itâll be easier. â
âI donât know how you managed to win those matches, but youâre an old patient of mine. Mo Nan, youâre no longer suited to be a professional esports player. Itâs cruel, but you have to try to accept it.â
When Monan heard the last sentence, he felt that the sunlight shining on his face was blinding.
It was so piercing that he didnât want to look at it.
When she lowered her head, she noticed the water droplets on the screen.
That was strange.
Why did it rain?