In yesterday afternoon's match, the Huangyang team lost to the Jiangnan team and missed the league championship.

Today, the Zongji team will face the Jiangnan team in a battle for the championship.

Si Jin received an IV drip and took some medicine, and his cold was much better, but he still had a cough and a runny nose.

Half past nine, in the Sogoku team lounge.

Si Jin sat lazily on the sofa, drinking the hot yogurt carelessly, watching Song Nanwu breaking the medicine for him, and frowned slightly.

"I think I'm well now and don't need to take medicine anymore." Si Jin said to Song Nanwu while biting the straw.

He said he was fine after just taking some medicine.

Song Nanwu glanced at him and said in a cold voice, "Doctor Tang said that even if the captain recovers, he must finish the prescribed medicine. Firstly, it can't be wasted, and secondly, it can enhance his own immunity. The captain is a little too weak."

"Oh, too weak." Si Jin chuckled, suddenly stood up and leaned close to Song Nanwu's ear, "A Buddhist sister also thinks I'm weak?"

The somewhat hoarse voice was very low and very magnetic.

His tone was light and nonchalant, but he emphasized a few words and raised the last syllable upwards, revealing a dangerous tone of "I'll kill you if you don't speak nicely."

If it were someone else, they might be intimidated by Si Jin. After all, everyone knows that he has a bad temper and is moody.

What's more, who would dare to anger him if he knew what was good for him?

Song Nanwu's face was calm as she handed a bottle of medicine to Si Jin and said in a cold voice, "Captain, although you are weak, you still need to take medicine."

Looking at the colorful medicine in Song Nanwu's hand, Si Jin frowned, rejecting it physically and mentally, but took it and said, "I don't want to take medicine."

Every time this happens, he always acts like a little kid.

Song Nanwu glanced at him and handed him the cup of water.

"Let's eat later. I'm drinking yogurt and it's not convenient." Si Jin looked at Song Nanwu and gestured with his hands holding the food. He didn't have time to take the cup of water.

Song Nanwu glanced at him, snatched the yogurt from his hand, and stuffed the water cup into it, "Captain, you should finish your medicine before drinking the yogurt!"

Meng Ruo, who was sitting on a chair nearby and watching the two closely, saw this scene and immediately sent a message in the WeChat group.

Black and White Cat: [Holy crap! Miss Nan Wu is so tough! Even Brother Nie wouldn't dare to persuade the captain to take medicine like this.]

Jian Yao: [Do you think Miss Nan Wu, with her cold and serious face, has a strong aura and is intimidating without even getting angry?]

925k: [The captain seems to be soft-hearted and doesn't take hardship, right?]

Circle and Cross: [Oh my god, you're not going to fight, are you? If Si Jin dares to touch Xiao Song, I'll beat him to death!]

Black and White Cat: [I really admire your courage, big brother (smile) (smile) I've taken a screenshot and will send it privately to the captain.]

Circle you cross: [! Meng Ruo, be a kind person, don't you feel guilty about this? ]

Black and white cat: [Where did my conscience go? It was taken away by the dog.]

925k: [Coward.]

Jian Yao: [Coward +1.]

Circle you cross: [……]

Several people were arguing in the group. Nie Hao stood aside, looking at Song Nanwu and Si Jin, and was wondering whether he should go over to smooth things over. In fact, it was okay to drink yogurt before taking the medicine.

But Si Jin drank the water and swallowed the medicine obediently.

Nie Hao was so shocked that his glasses almost fell to the ground.

You're going to eat it already? Are you sure you're not going to resist anymore?

It’s that simple and that obedient?

What the hell!

Nie Hao thought of all the tricks he had used to supervise Si Jin taking medicine, and suddenly began to doubt his life.

Seeing Si Jin take the medicine, Song Nanwu handed him the yogurt.

Si Jin took it, glanced at Song Nanwu, took a sip of yogurt, and said, "Take the medicine and play well in the game later."

"Yes, I will." Song Nanwu replied softly and took out a lollipop from her pocket to eat.

The well-behaved look on his face while eating candy and the serious expression on his face when he was supervising him taking medicine just now seemed like two different people.

Si Jin looked at her indifferently and curled his lips slightly, barely perceptible.

At ten o'clock sharp, the last game of the league and the battle for the championship began.

The Jiangnan team is as famous as the Smile team in the e-sports circle, and is also one of the three teams that have previously entered the World Championship.

Although the Asian region ranked lower in the world championship, it is still among the top in terms of China's current e-sports strength.

Moreover, the team participating in the league this time is only one member of the Jiangnan team. They have been able to overcome all obstacles and reach the current championship competition. Even if they are only members of a team, their strength should not be underestimated.

"Jiangnan Team, Jiangnan Team..."

"Team Zongji, Team Zongji..."

It seems that winning a championship always makes people excited. The atmosphere on the scene was even more exciting than yesterday. Fans of both teams were unwilling to lag behind and kept shouting loudly, playing the league's support battle in their own way.

The two commentators were also joking with each other on the stage to lighten the atmosphere.

Last night we discussed and analyzed the members of the Jiangnan team.

Song Nanwu clicked the mouse and banned the Jiangnan team's jungler's favorite hero.

Soon the other party returned the greeting.

In the audience, Rong Jue was wearing a mask and fully armed.

He looked at the two teams on the stage, then looked at Pan Chang beside him and asked quietly, "Captain, do you think Team Zongji will win the championship?"

Pan Chang looked at Rong Jue and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you hope that Team Zongji will win the championship?"

"Yeah." Rong Jue nodded, then turned his gaze to look at Song Nanwu on the stage, and pulled his lips bitterly, "If the Zongji team loses, the young lady will also be scolded badly! Maybe even worse than me."