Chapter 176 This time, we stand side by side.

"Doctor, what did our eldest grandson say?" When Zhang Jiale rushed to the hospital after working overtime, Sun Zheping's examination report happened to come out.

"Don't be anxious. This is a routine check-up before the competition, not an injury report after an injury." The doctor was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties with a shiny head.

He picked up the report and glanced at it, nodding slightly: "As far as it can be seen, although the patient has used his hands quite frequently during this period, he is recovering well thanks to the strict implementation of the recuperation plan."

"As long as you don't perform explosive operations too frequently, your performance in the next game will basically not be affected."

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Jiale breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only then that Sun Zheping, who was sitting on the side, looked at him with disdain: "It was me who had my hand injured, why do you look more anxious than me?"

"How can I be in a hurry? We don't have any substitute players in our team. If you are injured, where can I find people to compete for the championship?" Zhang Jiale said confidently.

Seeing that the two were about to start their daily quarrel, the doctor stepped in and changed the subject: "Don't argue yet, I have something I want to ask you."

"You say!" In front of the doctor who holds the power of life and death, the two funny guys dared not even breathe.

"If I remember correctly, there should have been a relatively mature treatment plan for hand injuries like yours a few years ago."

"Why didn't you receive treatment earlier? If you had received treatment a few years earlier, you would have had a chance to recover completely?" The doctor stared into Sun Zheping's eyes.

In his opinion, it is quite irresponsible not to actively seek treatment for injuries.

Especially for professional players.

A core player of the team like Sun Zheping doesn't treat his hand injury?

There must be something behind this.

Unexpectedly, Sun Zheping was stunned, and looked at Zhang Jiale, with a rare hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

After a long time, he stammered out five words: "No money, no time."

That’s right, there’s no special reason, just no money and no time.

Although there is a method to completely cure Sun Zheping's hand injury, it was absolutely cutting-edge technology in those two years. If ordinary patients want to enjoy it, the cost and schedule cannot be low.

Although Sun Zheping is a professional player, he is also one of the top players in the league and has a very high status.

However, the Glory Professional League was not able to build up a large platform in those years, and neither the professional players nor the clubs could earn much money.

In such an environment, it would cost a huge amount of money to completely heal the hand injury.

Of course, the cost is nothing, Baihua is not Yanyu or Jia Shi, Baihua is not stupid.

For a valuable asset like Sun Zheping, Baihua was willing to grit its teeth and spend a lot of money to treat his hand.

But in the end, Sun Zheping himself chose conservative treatment.

Because he can't wait.

When Sun Zheping injured his hand, the fifth season was already halfway through, and the latest treatment plan is conservatively estimated to take four to five months.

Sun Zheping and others can't last that long.

He saw how Zhang Jiale and other Baihua teammates struggled to support him during the game in order to fill in for his absence.

Especially Zhang Jiale, who, in order to win, did not hesitate to develop such an extreme and advanced playing style.

Sun Zheping couldn't bear to just sit in the audience and watch the rest of the game.

After learning about the long treatment time of the new therapy, he chose to refuse it without hesitation.

In his opinion, he was a young man in his twenties and in the best physical condition. So what if it was just a hand injury?
But the reality is cruel.

Conservative treatment was not as effective as expected, but instead directly ruined Sun Zheping's career.

At the end of the fifth season, no matter how unwilling and reluctant he was, due to the hand injury, Sun Zheping could only announce his retirement sadly and became an idler.

"So, we doctors have repeatedly told you patients not to be stubborn. You just don't listen."

"Look, this delay has caused trouble!" After hearing Sun Zheping's embarrassed explanation, the doctor felt very disappointed.

Sun Zheping could only smile and say, "I just came here to see you for treatment!"

In the past, I had no money and no time.

But since I became a host, I have had this problem.

Starting from January or December 1923, Sun Zheping received a long treatment in the hospital for half a year.

In terms of time, it just doesn’t delay the launch of League of Legends.

The new therapy is indeed effective. After completing the treatment, Sun Zheping has been able to adapt to the training and competition intensity of the starting level in the professional league.

It’s just that it’s an old injury after all, and even with new treatments it’s difficult to completely heal it, so Sun Zheping has to go to the hospital for a checkup every once in a while to make sure there are no problems.

Fortunately, his recovery seems to be going pretty well so far.

The doctor looked at this guy pretending to be stupid with a headache and sighed. He didn't ask any more questions and diligently arranged a maintenance plan for Sun Zheping for the next stage of the race.

Before leaving, he was given many instructions and warnings. Although Sun Zheping's recovery was indeed very good, his condition did not deteriorate even in the intensity of the professional league.

But after all, he is an injured player, so he should try to avoid overly high-intensity training and operations, especially those that require explosive hand speed, and it is best not to do it even once.

As the current captain of the Fanhua team, Zhang Jiale naturally accepted the job of doctor with confidence, promising that he would definitely keep an eye on this guy.

After the examination, the two of them strolled out of the hospital building.

"Did you hear that? Get some rest, control your training intensity, and follow your doctor's orders!" Zhang Jiale waved the report in his hand at Sun Zheping.

"Zhang Jiale--" Sun Zheping was about to speak when he was interrupted by Zhang Jiale.

"Stop, I know what you want to say, but don't even think about it." Zhang Jiale, who usually behaves unruly in front of Sun Zheping, looks very serious at this moment.

"We've already agreed before. If the doctor thinks you've fully recovered and there's no risk, I can let you try."

"But now the results are clear." He raised the report in his hand.

"The doctor said that I have to follow the doctor's orders, so just be good and help me!" Sun Zheping was not annoyed by Zhang Jiale's refusal without giving him face.

Today he was very patient and calm, not at all like his usual arrogant self.

"That being said, you are well aware of the difficulties we are facing now."

"What? People outside think that Lao Zhao is not good enough, and you think so too? Then I feel sorry for Lao Zhao." Zhang Jiale pretended to be stupid and made unreasonable demands.

"Of course Lao Zhao can do it. There is no doubt about his ability and hard work. I believe in him." Sun Zheping shook his head and smiled.

But in the blink of an eye, he put away his smile and said solemnly: "But he has been the dean for too long."

There is no doubt that Zhao Yang is very strong.

But his nightmarish career has changed his mentality.

During his time in Linhai, no matter how well Zhao Yang performed, he was unable to lead Linhai into the playoffs even once.

The painful experiences of the past six years have worn away most of Zhao Yang's confidence in "leading the team to victory."

With this ability, he can play tanky characters, such as Gnar and Tree, resist damage and provide control in team battles to provide a backup for the team.

You can play a carry-type top laner, such as Gangplank, and gain a lot of advantages while developing.

However, he just couldn't do what Tang Rou did, ignoring the version, ignoring all interference, and only focusing on the opponent and the battle status.

"Old Zhao's Sword Princess has been practicing these days. You and I have seen it all." Sun Zheping explained calmly.

"Very solid, very strong, and able to beat more than 80% of the top laners in the league."

"But it just doesn't have that Tang Rou flavor, does it?"

"Happy and Blue Rain are not stupid. If I were them, I might deliberately let Lao Zhao's Sword Princess go. I'm betting that he can't be like Tang Rou, who is fearless and keeps pushing forward all the way."

"And this way, they can gain an extra advantage in the ban position out of thin air."

"Our BP is already inferior, and if this continues, the disadvantage will be even greater."

Zhang Jiale was somewhat speechless after hearing Sun Zheping's well-reasoned analysis, but he still gritted his teeth and said:
"…So what? Haven't we come this far despite being at a disadvantage?"

"But what about the future?"

"Happy's Baozi and Blue Rain's Xiejian have both completed their respective stages of success."

“But on our side, neither Xiye nor Mo Fan has reached their transformation node yet.”

"Under such circumstances, if we continue to stand still, something bad will happen."

Sun Zheping mercilessly exposed what Zhang Jiale had been avoiding.

Although the voices from outside are biased, Fanhua is indeed experiencing their own difficulties at this time.

Someone needs to step up.

And Sun Zheping decided that this person was him.

"But if you start now, isn't it too late?" Zhang Jiale still wanted to find another angle.

"Here, take a look. Actually, I have been preparing for this period of time. I won't delay the most crucial game."

Sun Zheping handed the phone to Zhang Jiale.

The above is Tencent's official League of Legends community software, which records the account owner's ranking records in recent times.

Above is a large area of ​​densely packed records with luxurious data and terrifying winning rates.

Moreover, almost all of them are the MVPs of their teams.

"You are kidding about your career!" Zhang Jiale gritted his teeth.

"Career life? How many years can I have of that?" Sun Zheping smiled nonchalantly.

He, Zhang Jiale, and Zhao Yang are all old-timers in the e-sports circle who are about to retire.

Even if I burn my future, it is worth it as long as I can get the present.

Zhang Jiale looked at Sun Zheping's stubborn appearance and knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only sigh.

"Lao Zhang, do you still remember our experience in Season 5?"

"Remember, your hand was broken, which caused me to be beaten up by Wang Jiexi." Zhang Jiale was angry and spoke in a rude tone.

Unexpectedly, this time, Sun Zheping did not argue with him, but nodded: "That's right."

"During that time, I sat on the bench and hated myself for not living up to my expectations every moment."

"I saw you change your play to fill the gap."

"I saw you win MVP that season."

"I also saw you lead the remnant Baihua team and persevere all the way, but finally fell at the last step before the championship."

"At that time, I was asking myself, if I hadn't failed at the crucial moment, if I could have stood by your side in the final,"

"Were we already the champions by then?"

Sun Zheping raised his right hand, which was once wrapped in bandages and became an eternal regret in the hearts of Baihua fans.

“Today, I face the same adversity and the same fork in the road, but the difference is that I have the opportunity to choose.”

"And this time, I choose to stand shoulder to shoulder with you."

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　　I was doing experiments all day today, so I'm a little late.

　　Kneel down.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)