God Yan anchor has been sealed again

Xuewei didn't hear the sound outside, his sight was completely blocked by Wen Man, his mind was dizzy, and he didn't realize what happened.He just felt Wen Man supporting him against the head of the bed.

Wen Man then sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out a hand to put his back on the edge of the bed, but it seemed as if... continued to hug him.

He raised Erlang's legs and stuffed a pillow behind his waist, then slowly turned his eyes and looked at them: "The training is over?"

Everyone looked at them: Xuewei's face was still red, her eyelashes were drooping, and her hair was a little messy.

He was wearing a loose sweater as pajamas, probably because he just got up, and the collar was crooked to the other side, revealing his fair and delicate collarbone.

There was no expression on Wen Man's eyebrows, but for no reason, it made people feel a little cold, and there was a guilty conscience of doing something wrong.This scene is like...

It seemed as if he was doing something just now, and then he was interrupted by them.

Alan coughed—he knew that Xuewei was ICE, but he didn't expect that his relationship with Wenman had reached this level.

But think about it, it's actually normal.

At this moment, Alan even tried to think about the team rules - it seems that there is no rule that dating is not allowed in the team.

Alan: "D-Excuse me?"

Wen Man rubbed his temples: "It's a little bit."

Xuewei lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at people. He was already having a fever and his face was flushed red. Now he felt that his whole body could be smoking.Fortunately, Wen Man blocked more than half of his sight, so he didn't have to look directly at the people outside.

Silence and the rest of the coaching staff stared, a little uncomfortable.

The head coach said: "Hey, let's take a look at the situation... Is the fever better?"

"Well, it's okay, I'm watching."

Before Xuewei had time to answer, Wen Man answered for him, he approached gently, and pressed against him, half of his forehead, half of his hand on his forehead, very close.

The gentle breath came over, as if some kind of intimacy.Xuewei was stunned for a moment, not daring to move at all, then he realized something was wrong, he resisted a bit: "Go over, go over." But he didn't resist seriously, his voice gradually became quieter Small.

It sounds like coquetry instead.

Xuewei thought that he had already burned enough, and there was no way to continue to heat up, but he still felt his cheeks were hot, so he stopped looking at or listening to it.

"Well, what?" Wen Man didn't hear clearly, he turned his head, his voice was very low, his voice was already low, with a bit of magnetism, although it was low, it seemed to explode in his ears and resonate in his heart.

Xuewei suddenly lost the strength to speak: "No... nothing."

"Well, okay, I'll talk to them first."

Wen Man's voice was deep, so gentle that it almost made the scalp tingle.

Everyone present - except for Alan who has a good self-regulation ability, almost all of them are sitting on pins and needles.

"He's fine, it's okay, I'll look at him. But I can only come back once." Wen Man still leaned against the head of the bed, with his legs crossed, he glanced at the two students who came over, and suddenly smiled Next, "put things down, come over and talk."

At the door, Pandora and Silence were standing there with stiff expressions, staring at the ground, their expressions were the same as usual, they were a little nervous when they saw him, and students were just as nervous when they saw a teacher.

He then nodded to several coaches, and the coaching staff walked out happily and relieved.

"Damn, how could this be!"

Several coaches got out of the corridor and couldn't wait to discuss with each other. They discussed with each other and looked at Alan, "You know?? Pretty has such a relationship with Now..."

"What's the matter? I don't know anything." Alan quickly pulled himself away, he cleared his throat, "I didn't know Wenshen was interested in children."

"It's so small, Now is almost taller than you." The head coach complained, "What I want to say is that this is too fast! Now is good-looking, but I didn't expect Wenshen to look at his face like this. How many days have you been in contact with... You said that Wenshen looks at his face like this, so now is so young, will he be scumbag..."

The topic began to slide all the way out of control, Alan hurriedly said: "That's not true, they have known each other for a long time, I mean... maybe 14 years old--" He didn't even say the word "knowledge", the head coach And the deputy coach of the second team said in horror: "It started at the age of 14???? Hearing God broke the law!!!"

"Where do you want to go! Ice and Wenshen met when they were 14 years old." After Alan finished speaking, everyone fell into silence.Added belatedly, "Did I leak something?"

"What did you say?" The head coach was lost in thought, "Ice????"

inside the room.

Pandora and Silence stood stiffly, the fruit baskets in their hands had just been put down.

After the coaching staff left, Xuewei didn't feel so uncomfortable—there were only two people left that he didn't know and didn't like very much. He immediately pulled out the pillow behind his waist and hugged him, and rolled into the quilt to lie down Yes, only one head is exposed.

"Wen...team, do you have anything to tell us?"

Silence asked nervously.As the captain of the second team, he didn't have much contact with Wen Man. The only memory he had was being beaten violently in the training camp. No matter how violently he was beaten, he had no power to fight back, so that he felt a little stressed when he saw him.

Pandora didn't speak, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the ground.

He is currently the second face of the national first team. He is only 19 years old this year. He looks good, but his temperament is a bit feminine and cold.

"Yes, I watched your training match yesterday." Wen Man said lightly, and the opening was a fatal blow, Silence almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

He thought that Wen Man was going to criticize them, but he didn't expect that Wen Man paused, and then smiled at him: "Well done, keep your mind steady, and you also need to learn from the game. You can also Try to make him the conductor..."

Snow moved slightly: "No."

"Okay." Wen Man obviously had nothing to do with him, and he said to Silence again, "You can refer to his command opinions, but at the same time, don't rely too much on him."

His voice was deep and deep at the end. Although it was very gentle, Silence's scalp tingled when he heard it: "He is not in good health, so give him more time to rest, remember next time."

Silence nearly knelt on the ground.

Xuewei was angry with them, so she played continuously all night, alone with four mobile phones.

"But his own problems are relatively serious, so don't blame yourself. Well, you can go back to training." Wen Man said gently to Silence, then glanced at the fruit basket on the side, "He doesn't like to eat fruit, especially apples , you can bring a small cake next time."

Silence: "."

He exited in awe.After going out, I realized that I was scared out of cold sweat.

"And me, Coach."

Pandora's voice is clear.He still called him coach, and there was some cold sharpness in his brows.

"I haven't watched your training match yet. It's not worth using this style of play in the new season. I need to watch it later."

Wen Man changed his posture, propped his hands on the bed, and just fell into Xuewei's pillow, Xuewei slightly opened his eyes, looking at his well-articulated hands, but did not move.

He began to observe Wen Man's hands.

"Well, got it, is there any more?" Pandora's voice was still a little cold.

"Also." Wen Man said, "You practice the support position, the sniper support."

His voice is calm and calm, but without any emotion, it can be called gentle, but this kind of calm is another kind of cruelty.

Pandora even lost his composure at this moment: "Me? Sniper support? I'm practicing the free agent position, and it's impossible for me to play support exclusively. I've never heard that there is a special support position. Who do I play support for? for you?"

"It's not me." Wen Man said, "We have enough snipers and free men in our team."

"This is the request of the entire competition training team, and it is also my suggestion. You don't need to listen, because I am not your captain now, but you have to bear the consequences of your own choices."

Wen Man said.

There was no other meaning in his words.

His strategic and tactical vision is higher than theirs. When Pandora was promoted from the secondary league, he played as an assaulter. He discovered that his marksmanship is very accurate, so he was directly promoted to play the national team.

There are people who don't trust Wen Man's vision. There are not no people in the national team, or even in the training group, but the facts year after year have taught them: listen to him, you can't make mistakes.

"Okay, you can go back." Wen Man looked at the time, "You guys pay attention to rest."

Pandora's eyes were a little red, and there was fear and suppressed anger in his eyes, but he didn't show it, he just turned his head and walked away.

The door is closed.

Xuewei was still lying on the bed, observing Wenman's hands: "I heard you master and apprentice chatting, isn't it very good."

"Why is it bad?" Wen Man asked him.

"Hmm..." Xuewei stayed here for a while, but didn't find out why. After observing Wen Man's hand, he turned over: "Then when are you leaving?"

His tone has improved, probably because he was coaxed, and he is not so rebellious.

"Two hours later." Wen Man watched him quietly.

There was a bit of seriousness and sternness in his tone, Xuewei turned to look at him.

"Direct flight, once you get sick I'll fly back once, and then go back. Don't get sick again until the end of my study visit, okay?"

Wen Man asked softly, "Because these are all charged to your account? How many meals do you still owe me?"

Xuewei did some calculations, gave up, and despaired.

He covered his head with the quilt: "I want to leave the team!!! I'm going to sell the account!!! How much is the Ice account worth!!!"

"You don't need to sell your account, you just need to pay attention to your health when I'm not around." Wen Man said in a low voice.But after he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled helplessly.

"Forget it, you can't remember."

Wen Man said: "I'd better tell them and let them remember for you."