After saying that, he returned to his room, washed up briefly, and went downstairs.
Today is the third day of the group stage, and it is also the day when Group C of Dawn Light is competing. When Xie Xihe arrived at the hotel lobby, Chu Xuan and others were almost all there, even Fang Xun came.
Looking at Fang Xun, who was standing at the front of the team with a pale face, Xie Xihe frowned and quickened his pace to walk forward: "Teacher..."
"I know my body well. I'm just watching the game. It's okay." Fang Xun interrupted her and said.
Xie Xihe pursed her lips, met his seemingly gentle but actually stubborn eyes, and finally swallowed her words of dissuasion. She turned to the hotel staff and said, "Is there a wheelchair?"
Yes, yes, yes!
You have to have it even if you don’t have it!
The staff member nodded vigorously, turned around and went to ask someone for something.
Five minutes later, Huo Yunze personally brought someone to deliver the wheelchair. While inviting Fang Xun to sit down, he said with a gentle smile, "It's too late to buy one at this moment. This is what my grandfather used before. I'm sorry to bother you for now, Teacher Fang."
Fang Xun looked at the wheelchair in front of him. He didn't know what material it was made of, but it looked very high-end. He said expressionlessly: "I don't feel wronged."
Xie Xihe had already helped him sit down in the wheelchair. He pressed a few buttons on the wheelchair armrests and said, "Follow us, let's go."
A warning light on the armrest flashed, and the wheelchair slowly rolled.
Not too fast, not too slow, just the right speed for the team to advance.
Fang Xun: “…”
How does it feel for someone who has been poor for most of his life to suddenly have a rich disciple?
It's quite hard to describe.
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