When Song Nanwu and Si Jin returned to the lounge, the Jiangnan team lost the first game.
The two teams have been rivals for a long time on the field. It cannot be said that they have completely understood each other, but they are very familiar with each other's routines.
The three games were played very excitingly.
"2-1, Jiangnan Team lost and is now in third place." Meng Ruo looked at the game on the small TV and said, "Wow, we'll be competing with Batu for the championship."
Lin Xiaoran swallowed and said, "I'm only one step away from the championship. I'm suddenly a little nervous."
"Brother, you must stay calm at a time like this and don't be nervous. Besides, you have the captain and Miss Nanwu to fly with you, so don't be timid. Come, have a candy to calm down." Meng Ruo asked Song Nanwu for a candy, handed it to Lin Xiaoran, and comforted him.
"Meng Ruo will play in the first round." Si Jin suddenly said.
"Not playing a double assassin lineup?" Jian Yao looked at Si Jin.
Si Jin hummed, "The young lady has menstrual cramps, let her rest for a while. And Ba Tu must have a plan for our double assassin lineup. They must want to test our strength in the first round, so let's take it slow."
After the handshake ceremony, the players were given a short break to exercise their wrists, drink some water, and discuss tactical analysis.
The Zongji team also took advantage of this time to enter the competition stage.
Before going up, Si Jin took Song Nanwu's hand and gave her a series of instructions, "I've made you another cup of brown sugar water. Remember to drink it while it's hot. Also, if the hot water bottle isn't hot anymore, ask Nie Hao to charge it for you. Put your hands on it to warm them up, as they're too cold."
Song Nanwu looked at Si Jin and nodded, "Yes, I know. Go ahead."
Si Jin was still a little worried, "If the pain is really unbearable, let Nie Hao take you to the hospital."
Nie Hao, who was standing aside and silently eating dog food, heard this and suddenly remembered the time two years ago when their little sister competed with an injury.
He was really tough. He played three games despite such a deep wound without making a sound.
I heard that some people have received professional pain training, so how painful is dysmenorrhea?
Nie Hao looked at Song Nanwu and fell into deep thought.
"Don't be so delicate. This little pain is bearable. Go on stage and compete." Song Nanwu urged Si Jin.
Si Jin glanced at her, then looked at Nie Hao standing beside him, "Don't give her that iced Coke."
Nie Hao came back to his senses and looked at Si Jin, who was still dawdling and nagging. He said, "Master, ancestor, captain, I know how to deal with menstrual cramps. Please hurry up and get on stage!"
After getting the assurance, Si Jin strode out of the lounge.
Nie Hao looked at Song Nanwu who was eating cake and moved closer. "Can you eat cake when you have menstrual cramps?"
"Two different things." Song Nanwu said calmly, looking quite obedient while eating the cake.
Nie Hao looked at him and couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly. He suddenly felt that their captain had become a bit like a mother-in-law after falling in love.
Pushing up the frame of his glasses, Nie Hao took the hot water bottle that had been fully charged and handed it to Song Nanwu. "You are not allowed to drink the iced Coke. You heard what someone said just now."
"Well, I drink brown sugar water." Song Nanwu smiled, took the hot water bottle, picked up the thermos cup beside her and took a sip.
Nie Hao sat down on the chair and said, "Miss Nan Wu, do you think we will win the championship?"
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