olympian big player

415 Chapter 414 - Rest Day

On his rest day, Bu Zelu rushed home early in the morning, taking advantage of the fact that most people hadn't gotten up yet, so he took the time to do a set of exercises.

As for sleeping, I'll talk about it later, he hasn't slept yet, if he sleeps, he might not be back until noon.

"Hey, why are you here?" Bu Zelu, who was eating breakfast, looked at Isis who appeared in the living room in surprise, and looked behind her while talking.

This girl has to bring a few 'maids' with her when she travels.

"Issi is the counselor I hired for you." Viniya wiped the corner of her mouth and said very flatly.

"What? Psychological counselor? What's the situation? Are you qualified?" Bu Zelu didn't have time to hide from this girl, why did he return to the whole family? He was very clear about the attitude of Viniya and Zaina towards Isis.

"I have a certificate in Abu Dhabi, and this time I went to the United States to major in psychology." Isis smiled and sat down at the dining table.

Bu Zelu blinked and looked at Viniya again, he needed an explanation.

"I see that you have been under a lot of pressure recently, and didn't you tell me to find a psychotherapist last time?" Viniya said and opened a notebook, showing Bu Zelu the records on it.

'Long legs, white, beautiful...'

Bu Zelu mainly looked at these three words circled by Viniya, scratched his head, and seemed to have some memories.

But that was just nonsense, he didn't believe Viniya could take it seriously.

Not only did Viniya take it seriously, but she even found him an acquaintance. Even if he wanted to go to hell, he never thought that he would find the woman 'Isis'.

'What are you doing? Bu Zelu blinked at Venya.

'You chose, and you don't have to worry about leaks! Viniya blinked at Bu Zelu.

"Don't mess with me." Bu Zelu couldn't say that Isis didn't have a cold, he just felt weird.

After breakfast, Bu Zelu was dragged to the study by Isis with a strange expression on his face, and looked at a recliner that appeared in the study at an unknown time.

This recliner is just like the psychiatrist's sofa shown on TV.

"Why are you here?" Bu Zelu looked confused. There were only two of them at this moment. After all, they were acquaintances and neighbors.

"I have been in contact with Zaina. I heard from her that you are not in a good state recently and are looking for a counselor." Isis commanded Bu Zelu to lie on the chair very well, orderly Holding a folder, he sat on the sofa next to him and said.

"Um, are you good at it? You can't use me as a test sample." Bu Zelu said angrily.

If you want to say that psychological counseling is actually chatting, telling strangers what you are holding back in your heart, but they are strangers.

Isis seemed to know each other, but he couldn't understand why Viniya brought her here. Isn't this leading the wolf into the house.

If you tell this woman everything that's on your mind, wouldn't it make it easier for her to succeed?

"Okay, you just lie down, you just treat it as a chat, usually we don't have a serious chat." Isis pressed Bu Zelu on the recliner, and then began to ask questions in a serious manner.

Originally, he hadn't slept all night, but now Bu Zelu just said a few words casually, and directly entered the 'Sleeping Arhat' space to practice.

I don't know what Viniya is doing with this matter, but now I have a good excuse to sleep well.

"The next opponent, this is trouble, come on, I happen to have you!" After arriving in the familiar space, Bu Zelu began to challenge the generals, and found someone to start actual combat practice.

Originally, Bu Zelu could go to the Isle of Man to make contact on today's rest day, but recently it belongs to the carnival festival of "Motorcycle Riders", and the roads are full of motorcycles of the "Experience Group" and "Potted Plant Group".

There is really no way to run.

If there is no clearance on the road, it is absolutely impossible to run, so we can only wait for the real start of the race, when there will be 'free practice' time.

That is a completely clear track, which can run well for more than ten laps, and then it can be truly tested.

But it's only a matter of a few days. Recently, I still have to study the next round of promotion, the quarter-finals, and even the semi-finals.

It must be hard to grasp with both hands.

Isis asked a few words and saw that Bu Zelu had gone to sleep. At first she thought it was pretending to be asleep, but after poking it a few times, she found that the bastard was really asleep.

She sneaked here from Miami all the way, this time she brought two 'handmaids' and left two to cover her in Miami.

If it was discovered by the family, there would definitely be a lot of trouble.

"What a bastard!" But after Isis scolded, she suddenly realized that this was the first time she looked at this man so closely and seriously.

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After waking up again, Bu Zelu was a little confused. He slept until the afternoon. Although it was a rest day, today's training has been arranged a lot. Even if there is no outdoor training, there are still some video analysis, tactics Summary and such.

'It's not too late to play in the future, emmmmm, the main thing is not to go too late! Bu Zelu rubbed his face, and suddenly noticed that his hands seemed to be bleeding.

After taking a closer look, Bu Zelu, who reacted instantly, quickly looked around, took out his phone, and found a light lipstick mark on his cheek.

'MD, I was actually kissed! '

After cleaning up the traces, Bu Zelu came out of the study. When he came downstairs, he found something to fill his stomach, called the coaching staff, and began to study tomorrow's round of 16.

Achim and the whole team are used to meetings like Bu Zelu. In fact, there will not be too much training during the game.

They all focus on analyzing their opponents. On the other hand, they only play in the Open and have a lot of time to practice on their own. As for the amount of practice, Achim and the others never know.

They just give training plans, how to train, and when to train. They can't say anything. They are all adults. This thing all depends on consciousness.

After more than 2 hours of tactical analysis and tactical briefing, it was time for dinner.

"Joye, come and see!" Zaina finished her dinner and suddenly shouted excitedly while holding her tablet in her arms.

"What?" Bu Ze walked upstairs to the living room as soon as he walked up the stairs. At this moment, five women were sitting on the sofa looking at something.

"Your kindergarten video has been released!" Zaina said funny.

"What the hell?" Bu Zelu looked dazed, and after sitting between Zaina and Viniya, he couldn't bear to look at the old screen on the tablet.

Looking at the scene in the screen, Bu Zelu couldn't remember it at all, but judging from the screen, it should be a teacher recording with a home DV.

But Bu Zelu still found himself, there was no way, the class of more than 30 children were all howling, and he was the only one sitting on the small chair and yawning with his chin leaning on him.

There are also some children who are obviously carrying small schoolbags, wiping their faces with golden beans, crying and being coaxed in by the teacher to sit down.

After the video was edited, several teachers finally coaxed all the children to stop crying.

"Mom doesn't want us anymore!" The trumpet Bu Zelu suddenly yelled, and then pretended to cry again.

The scene was out of control in an instant, and the child who had just been coaxed started howling and crying again.

And after Xiaobu Zelu pretended to cry a few times, he lay down on the small table again, watching with great interest several female teachers broke down and ran to coax the children again, the most important thing was that he, the little villain, was lying there Peek at the female teacher.

The video was fast-forwarded again. On the scene, several teachers started coaxing a group of children one by one, and finally calmed down.

Then the screen changed, and all the children were sitting peacefully at the small dining table, ready to eat.

When all the children were ready to eat, Xiaobu Zelu suddenly threw the chopsticks in his hand and shouted in a milky and crying voice, "I won't eat if it wasn't made by my mother!"

The scene got out of control again, and the children in the class howled and cried again.

Then Bu Zelu cried twice, quickly picked up the chopsticks and started to put the pieces of meat in the bowl of the child next to him and started to eat happily.

The cries around him didn't affect his enjoyment of lunch at all.

At this point in the picture, the girls next to her were already laughing like crazy while clutching their stomachs.

Then the screen speeded up again, the teacher finally coaxed the children one by one, and started to eat, Bu Zelu had already finished eating obediently, threw the small bowl away, and found a place to lie leisurely on the small cushion rest.

After the scene was edited, the children were carrying their schoolbags. It seemed that they were going to wait until school was over, and the family members were coming to pick them up.

All the children were so happy that they would die, and they finally left the kindergarten.

Just when the children were about to leave the class, Bu Zelu stood in the middle and suddenly said, "Don't be too happy, you will be sent back tomorrow!"

The scene got out of control again, the children in the class howled and cried again, and the DV screen was shaking, and the teacher holding the video recorder didn't know whether he was angry or just laughing.

Seeing this, Bu Zelu rolled his eyes, he didn't feel anything at all, but the girls around him had no image at all, and he didn't know which bastard had marked the English subtitles below, but this group of people was very happy.

'As for it! Bu Zelu rolled his eyes and continued watching. The following video seemed to be an interview with his kindergarten teacher.

It doesn't matter what he said, just the picture alone shows how bad Bu Zelu was when he was a child.

If this was any other child, Bu Zelu would probably be amused, but it was a picture of him when he was a child. Looking at it this way, he seemed to remember that he had changed 3-4 kindergartens at that time.

'It should have been intentional at the time! Bu Zelu thought for a while, after all, following a bunch of silly kids setting up building blocks and playing with toys as silly as they wanted, it wasn't a toss-up.

(End of this chapter)