After rebirth I became a world champion

Dr. Yang is a tall, long-legged psychiatrist with neat short black hair and a pair of small eyes revealing wisdom.

An He received the psychological evaluation of athletes for the first time.

He was lying on the consultation bed, listening to soothing music, his whole body was very relaxed, if it wasn't because he was lying down, he would feel comfortable shaking his calf.

Dr. Yang's tone was quite friendly: "Xiaohe, don't be nervous, this is our annual routine, just chat casually, say whatever you want."

An He was really not nervous, but a little curious, and nodded with a smile.

Dr. Yang then asked some routine questions, such as how is the state recently, what are the interesting things during the game, how are you in a good mood recently, and so on.

An He answered normally one by one.

Dr. Yang took a stack of pictures casually and said with a smile, "Do you feel anything when you see these pictures?"

The pictures given by Dr. Yang were some natural landscape pictures, cute animals and some funny pictures. An He looked at them one by one, and his mood didn't fluctuate. It was as calm as a sunny sea.

Until a spiral staircase appeared.

The whole painting presents a Gothic style, the background color is depressing ink black, and there is a white spiral staircase in the middle. This staircase has gone around many times without reaching the bottom, as if it is going to lead to the endless underground depths. If you look at it for a long time, it will make people feel dizzy in terms of visual effects.

This is the key to Dr. Yang's psychological assessment of An He today. He suspects that An He may have a phobia of a specific object.

Sure enough, An He's hands that were relaxed and folded on his chest suddenly clenched into fists, his black pupils began to dilate, and even his originally smooth breathing began to be disrupted. This is a typical fear reaction.

Dr. Yang replaced the next picture at a normal speed, as if he saw nothing and nothing happened just now.

There was a reassuring power in Dr. Yang's voice: "Xiaohe, did you encounter any special things when you were young, or were you accidentally injured?"

An He: "No, it's all quite normal."

Dr. Yang continued to be persuasive: "Can you tell me, what kind of house did you live in before?"

An He: "As long as I can remember, I have lived in a villa, and now I live in a tube building in the suburbs."

Dr. Yang wrote on the evaluation report: "Do you all live on the ground floor?"

An He: "No, my room was on the second floor when I was in the villa, but my current home is on the third floor.

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Dr. Yang smiled: "If you have any unhappy or disturbing things in your life, you can tell me, my profession can help you."

An He felt that Dr. Yang meant something. After all, everyone in the team had seen his abnormal performance in the last competition, but he still chose not to talk about it. His rebirth experience was too miraculous, even if he said it No one will believe it.

An He replied obediently: "Okay, there are none at the moment."

Within two days of returning to City H, Wang Jianfeng and Yan Ming received a call from Dr. Yang.

From this psychological evaluation, he was almost sure that An He had a specific phobia.

This generally refers to a strong, irrational fear and aversion to a specific object or a specific environment, and patients will therefore have subconscious avoidance behaviors against such objects or environments, such as intensive phobia and sharp object fear anxiety, claustrophobia, agoraphobia, etc.

Dr. Yang: "An He evaded my questioning. I could see that he didn't want to talk about it or that he had retrograde amnesia, so he couldn't remember the key experience that triggered the fear. Overcoming the phobia doesn't happen overnight. You need to find the triggers first. The cause of the fear, and then the corresponding treatment can be carried out."

Wang Jianfeng: "Except for the fear of stairs, there are no other problems?"

Dr. Yang: "Believe in my profession, there is no problem. He is generally a very healthy and lively child. I have watched his game video. He is in a very good mental state on the field. It can even be said that he is a rare big boy among athletes." Heart. Everyone has some psychological problems more or less, these obstacles need to be overcome slowly, don't worry. I will formulate a treatment plan for him."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ming scratched the curly hair: "Hey, they all suffer from claustrophobia, and the little bastard also has a special one, stair phobia."

An He, who was in class, sneezed for no reason.

Yi Wenxi is sitting on a high-end custom-made sofa at the moment, his hands are spinning a jewelry box idly, and the jewelry box dances like an elf between his fingers.

Yi Wenxi: "Is there any problem this time?"

Since the last time Xiong'er risked "death" to remonstrate, Yi Wenxi thought carefully for several hours.

Although he couldn't understand what Xiong Er said from his own logic and emotion, "not everything in the world can be explained logically", this sentence finally moved him.

Now that the perfect love system has been bound, he should make the best use of it, and he decided to seek help for things he doesn't understand and is not good at.

Xiong'er: "Host, I'm very pleased that you have finally opened up a little bit. Please remember, when you like someone, you just want him to be happy and fulfill what he wants, and don't think about what you can get from it." What kind of return. An He will definitely be very touched by you giving this gift away. "

Yi Wenxi smiled lightly, and opened the jewelry box with knuckle fingers, and an emerald ring was lying quietly in the center of the jewelry box.

Because An He has been busy with training and competitions, he seldom goes to school, but because he usually takes the time to study by himself and make up homework, his grades have not dropped, so the head teacher Miao Bai and the teachers of various subjects also strongly support his athlete career.

But when not going out to play, he still has to go back to school.

In the past few days at school, An He felt that he had received a lot of attention.

First of all, many academic masters who don't know what's going on outside the window are vying to take photos with him and even ask for his autograph.

Then Miao Bo asked him to prepare a speech, and he will give a speech at the school meeting in two days, sharing some experience with his classmates on how he can maintain a stable academic performance in the busy training.

In the end, he went to and from school every day, and there were more people he didn’t know at the school gate than before. They all came to watch him, and he felt that there was a mobile phone following him and whispering wherever he went.

Hong Feiyu: "Why do you have such an expression?"

An He was a little confused: "Did something happen again that I don't know about?"

Hong Feiyu: "The video of your skiing and archery competition two days ago has hundreds of thousands of clicks and 10,000+ reposts on the Internet. Don't you know?"

An He: "..."

Ah, I've been busy with training and competitions recently, so I really didn't pay attention.

He took out his mobile phone and opened the Weibo app that had prompted 999+ unread messages, and found that his fans had grown to tens of 50.

Forget it, the child was surprised to find that he had a super chat, and the fans even named it "Bamboo", with more than 10 followers.

An He slid down the screen to read the post.

"On the fifth day I haven't seen the little panda, I miss him."

"When the light from the snow land shines down, your shadow is reflected on the silver-white snow surface, and my eyes are full of your clear eyes."

Accompanied by hand-painted red panda Jiugongge.

"When is An He's next competition? I'm going to die for this snow show! It's not enough to watch. I've watched these videos N times."

"I'm a new fan. I don't mean to be a bar. It's just when the red panda will grow taller. I really want to know if everyone's fans will change."

A tall building was built under this post.

Some say that even if the little panda has been so short all his life, he still loves him, some say that the little panda may just develop late, and some say that God gave him a perfect face, so points will be deducted from his height, etc.

An He wasn't worried about it. He also developed very late in his previous life, so he was also very anxious at that time.

I silently prayed in my heart that I could break through 1.7 meters when I was an adult, but I didn't know that when I turned sixteen or seventeen, it would spring up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and the growth would not stop, and I would break through 1.8 meters within two years.

Otherwise, how could he make his debut in the entertainment industry with his unfathomable looks in his previous life?It's just that because of Yi Wenxi, her debut was cannon fodder.

However, because I grew taller rapidly at that time, I often suffered from joint pains from time to time in those two years, and I had to work continuously, which was very uncomfortable.

Although he has never been in the entertainment industry again in this life, being an athlete requires more physical training. Thinking of this, An He actually felt that his knees began to hurt psychologically.

After school, the children left the school gate. Today, many unfamiliar faces stopped staring at the school gate, and instead looked around the corner.

An He looked in that direction curiously, and saw Yi Wenxi, who was leaning on the car and wearing a simple and low-key white jacket, but still looked very luxurious.

Seeing An He coming out, the man smiled and waved to him.

The eyes of the people at the school gate came back to An He again, the child could only smile politely, and then walked over with his schoolbag on his back.

Yi Wenxi: "I just finished handling an order of business, so I stopped by to take you to training."

Since An He did the psychological training last time, he decided to face him with a normal heart.

An He smiled: "Okay, thank you."

Yi Wenxi's car is a Rolls-Royce starry sky, the roof of the car twinkles like stars, beautiful piano music flows from the stereo, and the air is filled with the woody fragrance of a man, making An He feel that time has slowed down.

Yi Wenxi: "I'm going back to City S today. The company has several difficult matters to deal with. I'll come see you when I have time."

For the convenience of driving, the sleeves of his jacket were rolled up to the elbows, exposing his muscular forearms. He turned the steering wheel lightly and entered the path, with his characteristic lazy and casual tone.

An He's mood became a little depressed, and the child hurriedly shook his head to get rid of these inexplicable emotions.

When the car arrived at the city team, Yi Wenxi didn't let An He get out of the car immediately. He took out a delicate jewelry box from his pocket.

Yi Wenxi: "This ring should belong to your mother, right? When those people were found, they had already pawned it. The buyer especially liked not to sell it at first, so it took some time to redeem it."

An He took the jewelry box, opened it and saw the emerald ring given to Xiao Xiang by her grandmother, which she thought she would never come back again.

The child's eyes were a little hot. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, but he forced himself to remain calm: "Thank you, I owe you the money first, and I will pay you back later."

An He got out of the car and walked to the gate of the city team. He couldn't help turning his head, and was surprised to see that Yi Wenxi was not ready to leave yet, and that pair of captivating peach blossom eyes were watching him off.

The child gritted his teeth, still took out the little angel from the bow and arrow bag, ran back quickly and stuffed it into Yi Wenxi's hand.

The author has something to say: The part of the psychological assessment is based on the information and plot content found on the Internet~

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