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When Wei Dong, God Tone, and Yolo finally arrived breathless at the door of the Rehearsal Room, all three had reached their limits. Yolo's face was as pale as paper, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead like an unending rain, his body trembling slightly as if he might collapse at any moment. God Tone had completely lost his usual vitality; he slumped against the wall, gasping for breath and appearing extremely exhausted, lacking even the strength to speak. As for Wei Dong, although he barely managed to stay upright, his steps were unsteady, as if he could fall at any time.
At that moment, Wei Dong used his last bit of strength to push open the door to the Rehearsal Room, but accidentally lost his balance and fell forward onto the ground with a heavy thud. This sudden situation left Polnareff, Sergeant Rad, Sunan, and Yanyan inside the Rehearsal Room momentarily stunned; they had been discussing tactics or preparing to start a new practice when this unexpected incident occurred.
Polnareff and Sergeant Rad hurried forward to help Wei Dong get up, while Sunan and Yanyan, shocked, couldn't help but peek through the crack of the door. They saw God Tone and Yolo in a similarly exhausted state, their expressions filled with disbelief.
Polnareff and Sergeant Rad quickly acted together to support God Tone and Yolo into the Rehearsal Room, while Wei Dong lay on the cold floor, his face pale as if all the blood had been drained from it, his gaze vacant, seemingly completely unconscious. Sunan and Yanyan also rushed to help, but upon seeing the situation, they couldn't help but show their worried expressions.
Seated aside, God Tone gazed into the distance, murmuring something under his breath. His voice was faint and indistinct, as if he had entered his own little world, completely oblivious to everything happening around him. Meanwhile, Yolo seemed to be feeling much better; he leaned against the wall, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. Although his breathing was still somewhat rapid, he was able to sit up on his own, which brought a slight sense of relief.
The atmosphere in the rehearsal room suddenly grew heavy, with worry etched on everyone's faces. Polnareff and Sergeant Rad exchanged a glance, understanding that the most important thing now was to help everyone regain their strength. They began preparing water and simple supplies while also considering whether they needed to call for medical personnel.
At this moment, the Rehearsal Room was no longer just a place for practicing tactics and skills; it felt more like a home filled with safety and care. Here, everyone supported each other, whether facing external enemies in battle or overcoming personal physical limits, no longer fighting alone in solitude.
With everyone's enthusiastic help and urgent supplies, Wei Dong and God Tone gradually recovered from their earlier weakness. Water and nutritional supplements acted like a timely rain, turning their pale faces to a healthy flush, and their breathing began to stabilize. After a while, The Two Brothers finally had the strength to sit up. Although they still appeared somewhat fatigued, they were able to adjust their breathing independently, and their expressions showed a hint of vitality.
Seeing all this, Polnareff finally let go of the heavy burden in his heart, revealing a slight smile of relief on his face. But soon after, he sighed helplessly, "My goodness! I almost thought you wouldn't make it! It's the first time I've heard of someone climbing stairs to their death." Although his words carried a hint of exaggeration, they also conveyed his amusement and surprise at the situation. After all, it was indeed rare to see such extreme physical exertion from climbing stairs.
Upon hearing Polnareff's words, both Wei Dong and God Tone couldn't help but smile bitterly. This experience undoubtedly taught them a profound lesson - even daily activities like climbing stairs could become a challenge. However, this experience also deepened their friendship, as they became closer through this shared difficulty, laying a solid foundation for their future teamwork.
In the room, a relaxed atmosphere gradually replaced the previous tension and worry. Everyone's faces were filled with smiles, and this unexpected incident became an unforgettable memory for everyone. For Wei Dong and God Tone, this experience was not only a physical test but also an important exercise for their mental and teamwork abilities.
As Wei Dong's voice fell, the atmosphere in the rehearsal room changed once again. He slowly stood up from the ground, his expression firm and powerful: "Alright! I've rested enough, let's not waste any more time!" His words were like a call to action, reminding everyone present that even in the face of challenges and fatigue, they should not give up on training and improvement.
Meanwhile, God Tone was still lying on the ground, seemingly still immersed in his previous fatigue, half-jokingly and half-seriously complaining, "Hey! No way, I'm so tired!" His lazy attitude stood in stark contrast to Wei Dong's enthusiasm, highlighting the differences in The Two Brothers' personalities.
Sunan observed all of this from the side and seized the opportunity to interject with a sarcastic remark, "Damn, silly little brother, you're so useless. You're just as fat, yet I can recover so quickly." Although his words carried a tone of mockery, they also revealed a sense of concern, indicating his anticipation for this group training and attention to the team members.
This scene in the Rehearsal room caused a burst of laughter, even after exhaustion and challenges, everyone was able to relieve stress and strengthen cohesion through this relaxed way of communication. At Noxus, such friendship and unity are important forces for them to face future challenges. For Wei Dong, being able to quickly recover and encourage the team demonstrated his sense of responsibility and resilience as a brother and team leader.
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