On her mobile phone screen was a message from the president of the team, Bob.
"Boss, urgent, our team's ADC has just been scalded on the butt by hot water, the burns are serious and it is impossible for him to play in the game at the moment."
"For the grand final, you'll have to go yourself."
Looking at the messages, Jocelyn felt embarrassed.
She would be very busy during this time.
Previously, she had little energy to deal with the company because of her pregnancy-related vomiting.
Plus, having been taking care of Noah, she really had accumulated too much work.
If she were to go back to the S10 finals, she would only accumulate more work.
This finals is different from the previous regular season games she has played on the court.
There is a chance to start again from scratch after a regular season loss.
A regular season win or loss will not shake a team to its foundations.
However, this Worlds Grand Final was a different story.
A loss would mean that the entire team, a whole year's worth of hard work, would have been wasted.
It's really not easy for a team that has made it this far.
There can be no half-measures.
And she, wanting to take part in such a competition, had to take it seriously.
This means that she has to put in ten times more effort than before, and can't just take some of her time to play training matches with the players, as she used to do, a few days before the start of the tournament.
This time, it had to be all hands on deck.
She had to, this time, train hard with everyone, from the moment she decided to take part in.
If she were not pregnant, she would still be okay.
But now, she is pregnant.
If she can stand it, the child may not..
So, she was in a real dilemma at this moment.
If, however, she does not participate, then her team, as it were, will have to go this far.
She really didn't want the dreams of that group to go up in smoke like that.
On top of that, she didn't want her team to give away the chance to win the title and make a name for themselves.
She has really poured so much of her heart and soul into this team.
Thinking about it, she replied, "Okay."
Hearing this, Bob immediately responded, "Well, I will now immediately apply to the officials for you to play as an emergency replacement."
Jocelyn replied with agreement.
And Bob replied with a smile emoji.
Seeing the conversation in Jocelyn's phone, Noah frowned deeply.
"No, Jocelyn." Noah's tone was extremely serious.
Jocelyn held Noah's hand carefully and said in a soft voice, "Honey, I have to go."
"Don't you know your situation? Just stopped pregnant vomiting, and you started fooling around?" Noah's brow knitted.
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