rush to score

Liang Xi originally wanted to pretend that nothing happened and the kiss as a drunken accident, but he couldn't ignore Lu Mingchuan's eyes from time to time on the training ground.

That night, when Lu Mingchuan faced his rejection, his response was to give each other more time.

It's not that Liang Xi doesn't understand the subtext - Lu Mingchuan is willing to try to accept the fact that two people are together.

If it was the time when he just returned to China, Liang Xi must have been elated, and wished he could pounce on him and call him brother a few more times. However, it seems that he has experienced too many things in just one summer, and a promise that was late has become empty words.

He didn't believe that Lu Mingchuan would really love him and go on as a couple.

"Lu Mingchuan!" Peng Jianxiu yelled, "Can you keep your eyes on your opponent? Why do you keep glancing to the side! There is a big girl next to you. You are looking for a wife!"

Peng Jianxiu has a typical northern accent, but when he curses, he doesn't have the smell of a big boss. On the contrary, he likes to make jokes with a gun and a stick, like a stand-up comic.

The crowd laughed.

Lu Mingchuan was thick-skinned, he was yelled at by the coach, and acted like he was okay: "Coach, let Liang Xi and Pan Rui switch, and let him come across from me, so I won't look elsewhere."

Technical training In groups of two, practice technical movements over and over again.

Luo Mao was Liang Xi's partner, and he was the first to quit: "Hey? Chuanzi, what do you mean, don't worry about Liang Xi's younger brother practicing for me?"

Lu Mingchuan just smiled and didn't speak, his eyes fell on Liang Xi over Luo Mao's shoulder.

Pan Rui was silent and transparent as always.

If you have to worry about it, Lu Mingchuan's behavior is already a bit offensive, but Pan Rui didn't seem to notice the noise here, he stuck his sword tip to the ground, and stood quietly aside.

"... just change it!"

I don't know what consensus Lu Mingchuan and Luo Mao reached on the other end. In short, with the tacit approval of the coach, Liang Xi was forced to exchange positions with Pan Rui.

After switching over, Lu Mingchuan didn't say anything else, and started pair practice with Liang Xi very seriously, as if he wasn't the one who made a fuss on the training ground just now.

Even if Liang Xi wanted to say something, there was nothing to criticize, as if he had hit the cotton with his fist.

It has been like this for several days in a row, not only that, every time Liang Xi returns to the dressing room, he can always find a piece of chocolate in the hollowed out place of the door handle of his cabinet.

It's his favorite one, and it's clearly written by Lu Mingchuan.

At first, Liang Xi would still put the chocolates in his pocket, but it continued like this for several days later, and the hand holding the chocolates became hesitant.

A piece of chocolate is neither expensive nor scarce, and there is no reason to return it.

But it happened that it was like a hot potato in Liang Xi's hands, and it would be unpleasant to accept or throw it away... What exactly does Lu Mingchuan mean?

He is obviously a straight man and has had a girlfriend, so what's going on with this attitude of chasing someone?

Originally, I wanted to be an ostrich, bury my head in the sand and pretend nothing happened, but I was overwhelmed by Lu Mingchuan's behavior.

Finally, Peng Jianxiu announced that this stage of intensive training was over, and the venue was given to them for their own reasonable arrangements.

"No matter how you arrange it, the World Cup will be after New Year's Day. Don't leave any regrets because you don't work hard in training." Peng Jianxiu's tone is gentle when he is not scolding. Seeing such a middle-aged man on the street, he would only think that he was a faculty member who came out of some university.

They are all adults, and they are all players who have made it all the way to the national team. No one would choose to be lazy at a time like this.As soon as Peng Jianxiu finished speaking, Luo Mao turned around and asked Liang Xi if he wanted to make an appointment to fight a real battle together.

Ever since we fought with him once in the wine cellar, Luo Mao, who always only admires strength, has completely "followed" Liang Xi. Whenever he has time, he asks him to practice, and repeatedly wants to fight him in actual combat. The relationship between the two people is also familiar.

Liang Xi had a good impression of this young man with a "straight and straight" personality, but this time he had to reject him.

"What's wrong? Is the time inappropriate?" Luo Mao asked.Liang Xi nodded and said, "Yes, I can only come to train at night."

"night?"

"Yeah." Liang Xi looked into his eyes, lied without blushing, "I have to go out in the morning to go through my school transfer procedures these few days, and I only have time in the evening."

"Oh, forget it then." Luo Mao was all regretful, "I live a little far from here."

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There has never been a clear boundary between winter and autumn. The temperature is volatile. It is still in the [-]s and [-]s at noon, and it is close to freezing point at night.

Liang Xi grabbed a light-colored windbreaker and wrapped it up to go out. His handsome and youthful face attracted several schoolgirls on the subway to peek at him.

He deliberately chose to train at night, not only because of the school transfer procedures, it's fine to run for a day or two, and he doesn't need to be there every day.

It’s just that he didn’t want to run into Lu Mingchuan, and based on the time that he arranged for him, he probably wouldn’t leave training until night—in fact, in order to maintain the inertia of body functions, athletes usually choose to match the time of the competition. Train at the same time, so that the biological clock will actively become hyperactive at that time.

Of course, there may not be much scientific basis for this matter, it is just a kind of "metaphysics" that is widely circulated.

Originally, Liang Xi basically followed this training rhythm, but now in order to become a qualified "ostrich", he doesn't mind breaking this habit.

The more active Lu Mingchuan was, the more he felt that his heart was being hung in the air, he couldn't get up and down, and he had no sense of security.

This feeling is like a snail being poked at its tentacles with someone's fingertips. It was still probing forward, but now it becomes cautious because of the other party's initiative.

Having enjoyed the entire training ground exclusively for three consecutive days, Liang Xi feels very comfortable.

Coming to the training hall alone means that in the three sections of actual combat, technology and physical fitness, actual combat will definitely not be able to fight.Therefore, Liang Xi decided to focus his training on physical fitness. His physical fitness has been tested many times - it really doesn't work.

The physical training hall is in a separate hall, which has various fitness equipment.

Just as Liang Xi got off the treadmill, he was sweaty and sweaty. He glanced at his watch. It was 09:30 in the evening, and he was about to finish training that night and leave.

In the dark corridor, the lights were not turned on, and he was wearing a white short-sleeved sportswear that was already soaked through. Liang Xi walked towards the dressing room while reaching up to lift the hem of his clothes.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a faint human voice coming from the front, which seemed a little scary in the dark corridor.

Liang Xi was taken aback for a moment, then thought that this is the training venue of the national team after all, and the security is still passed.

He walked lightly towards the dressing room, only then did he recognize the familiar voice...

"Dad, well, I have already transferred the money to your account."

Lu Mingchuan's voice passed through the room and seemed a bit vague, but because the surrounding environment was too quiet, Liang Xi heard it clearly.

"It's nothing, it's just money lent to a friend, right... I'm not that interested in sports cars now." He chuckled, "You also said that people have to grow up, right... um... let's talk about it next year Don't worry, I won't renege on what I promised you."