Life did not have that many plot twists.
For most people, life might remain ordinary and complicated for an entire lifetime. It was the media and the internet that gave people room for everyday fantasies.
Just like when Lin Tian touched his head and saw the blood.
For a full thirty seconds afterward,
he was still trying to figure out whether this was a dream or reality.
But after thirty seconds,
despite his hazy consciousness, he finally realized clearly—
he had been hit by a car.
And it seemed he was seriously hurt.
His head also seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.
What kind of joke was this?
Lin Tian asked himself.
The Dragon Qin Cup. The finals.
Right before he was about to leave,
he had been hit by some idiot driver?
You're really not joking with me, are you?
"Ah..."
Lin Tian bit his lip as he lay across the back seat, clutching his thigh and letting out a pained groan.
"Fuck!"
It hurt like hell!
The nerves in Lin Tian's head were under constant assault from the searing pain radiating from every joint in his body. There was no room left in his mind for anything else. He had only one thought.
Just endure it.
Just endure it.
This little injury was nothing.
His head was heavy, and his knees felt like they were about to shatter. But fortunately, he could still move his arms. It would not affect his playing. It definitely would not affect his playing.
He absolutely could not collapse here.
This was the finals. For them, this was the most important competition.
They were truly so close to their dream!
Gan Yan Yu had waited so many years for this. It was what she had dreamed of, and what she and Lin