How to Lead a Talented Team

He Yuzheng raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Fang's sweaty face, sighed and nodded: "Coach Su wants you to practice this, if you want to prevent me from getting hurt, just find more methods and techniques. "

"Okay." Jiang Fang didn't insist anymore, and withdrew two meters in front of He Yuzheng. He Yuzheng pursed his lips, waiting for his attack at all times... The sun was in the sky, and he was a training partner for almost two hours He Yuzheng was so tired that he lay on the ground and couldn't get up, Jiang Fang walked up to him with the ball in his arms: "Go eat and take a shower."

Jiang Fang cast a shadow on He Yuzheng, and He Yuzheng's squinted eyes were able to open. He felt weak all over and didn't want to move: "I'll lie down for a while."

He Yuzheng blinked, and suddenly saw Jiang Fang bent down, grabbed his arm, and pulled him up forcefully.

"You'll catch a cold if you lie down like this."

He Yuzheng's shoulders were half slumped, and he bowed his head in resignation: "Then let's go."

The two went to have lunch first, and then walked towards the dormitory together. After rolling all morning, the two of them were not only dirty, but also covered with grass leaves to some extent. It was difficult not to attract attention while walking on the road.

"Master, is he going to take a shower?" Shang Yihao walked over from the direction of the court, and when he saw He Yuzheng, he came up and hooked his shoulders.

"Yeah." He Yuzheng's shoulders were a little sore, and at this moment his muscles were throbbing so hard: "Are you going back to the dormitory too?"

"Yes, do you want to wash at my place? Anyway, I don't use the bathroom at noon." Shang Yihao friendly invited, He Yuzheng looked down at himself, and then at the mess on Jiang Fang's body, thinking that both of them would There was still a queue at Jiang Fang's place, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll go to your place to wash."

Jiang put it aside without making a sound, and the elevator went straight down when it reached the third floor.

"Master, are you familiar with Jiang Fang?" Shang Yihao asked just as the elevator door closed.

He Yuzheng nodded, and didn't want to say too much, so he just replied: "It's okay."

"Is there any clue about the fact that he was beaten up by those members of team B a while ago? I also helped you secretly observe in the team these days, but everyone seems to be quite normal." When the elevator reached the fifth floor, Shang Yi Hao opened the door of his room and said enthusiastically.

"Thanks, but I haven't found anything yet. Manager Tan thinks it might be the people in Team B who made the rumor." He Yuzheng followed Shang Yihao into the room. The dormitory on the fifth floor is the best equipped, and everyone's room Equivalent to a single apartment, the sparrow is small and well-equipped.

"I don't think so. Not to mention Shenghe, even the Super League hasn't had a few bullying incidents in so many years."

He Yuzheng took his equipment bag and pushed open the bathroom door: "Let's talk about it, as long as Jiang Fang can stand in the team by himself, no one dares to touch him after he becomes the head star."

He Yuzheng went into the bathroom, closed the door, and soon there was the sound of rushing water. Standing in the living room, Shang Yihao curled his lips, and there was a strong sarcasm in his eyes.

After Jiang Fang took a shower, he followed the team doctor's request to relax his muscles. His physical therapy time was in the evening, and he didn't want to go soaking in ice now, so he did some stretching by himself. He was knocked on the door after less than 3 minutes. .

He Yuzheng held his equipment bag cleanly, and stood exquisitely at the door.

"Let me take a look at your dormitory." After saying that, He Yuzheng got into the room familiarly, and visited it from the inside to the outside.

"Sure enough, it's not as big as the fifth floor." He Yuzheng sat on the sofa: "You continue to stretch, don't worry about me, I'll take a rest."

"Go to bed." Jiang Fang turned around and took out a pair of disposable slippers from the closet, took them apart and put them in front of He Yuzheng: "I don't take a nap."

He Yuzheng rolled his eyes, and finally landed on the pair of slippers. He hesitated for only five seconds. After five seconds, he happily took off his shoes and climbed onto Jiang Fang's bed.

"Do you want to turn on the air conditioner?" Jiang Fang asked.

He Yuzheng wrapped himself in Jiang Fang's quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, only showing his head outside, and shook his head at Jiang Fang: "It's not cold, good afternoon."

The afternoon sun slanted down on a corner of the room. Jiang Fang drew the curtains so that the whole room was enveloped in soft warm colors. He Yuzheng quickly fell asleep, sleeping deeply and peacefully.

When He Yuzheng woke up, he didn't know where he was for a moment. He seemed to have slept for a long time, and his body was also very tired. His whole body was like waking up from a long dormancy, and he was in a trance.

He looked sideways out of the window for the first time, it was pitch black, there were lights and shadows floating outside the curtains, and the surrounding was extremely quiet. For a while, He Yuzheng was a little flustered. With a faint and pleasant smell of medicine.

medicine?He Yuzheng paused, he opened his eyes, and suddenly heard the faint sound of footsteps outside, He Yuzheng held his breath, but the footsteps suddenly stopped very close.

"Didi..." is the sound of the door being opened by entering the password.

"Who?" He Yuzheng asked.

The visitor seemed to stop for two seconds, and the warm light in the room was turned on with a "pop", and He Yuzheng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes: "It's so bright..."

Then he followed the leaking gap and saw the lights dimmed little by little.

"Wake up." Jiang Fang said in a low voice.

"Well... so I'm here." He Yuzheng let out a sigh of relief, and put down his hands.

"I just finished my physical therapy, and I have no training tonight." Jiang Fang put the equipment bag in the cabinet, with a pleasant smell of medicine on his body.

"It's this smell." He Yuzheng turned over and suddenly cried out in pain: "Oh, it hurts!"

He Yuzheng usually comes to the stadium just to join in the fun. He has never really accompanied the training for a whole morning like today. When he woke up, his whole body hurt like falling apart.

"I can't get up... My whole body hurts!" He Yuzheng lay on his stomach, staring at Jiang Fang pitifully with his head tilted: "Where's the phone number of the physical therapist? I want him to come over."

"The team's physical therapist's therapy is not suitable for you." Jiang Fang coldly rejected him.

"I did this to help you!" He Yuzheng almost burst into tears. He gritted his teeth and sat up to find a physical therapist. Suddenly, someone pressed his shoulders: " Lie down."

Jiang Fang turned up the light: "It's normal to have muscle soreness after exercise, I'll press it for you."

"You press it for me?" He Yuzheng shook his head and looked at Jiang Fang in disbelief.

Jiang Fang turned around and went to the drawer to get a few bottles of self-use massage oil that the physical therapist had given him, and shook it in front of He Yuzheng: "Choose a flavor."

"What's the smell of pink?" He Yuzheng raised his head and asked.

"Rose."

"What about green?"

"Olives."

"What about yellow?"

"Lemon..." Without waiting for He Yuzheng to ask, Jiang Fang spoke first: "White is cream, black is chocolate."

"Chocolate..." He Yuzheng lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt away.

There was silence in the room for a while, He Yuzheng waited for Master Jiang's service to start, but Jiang Fang stood aside and did not move.

"Take off your clothes." Jiang Fang's voice was tighter than before.

"Oh, let's turn on the air conditioner." At Jiang Fang's request, He Yuzheng bought one and got one free, and took off his trousers, leaving only a pair of panties.

Chocolate-flavored essential oil was squeezed into his hands. Jiang Fang rubbed his hands to warm them up and covered He Yuzheng's shoulders and necks. He was no stranger to physical therapy techniques. Professional physiotherapy, also has an understanding of the usual muscle relaxation and stretching.

He Yuzheng doesn't have many muscles, and even the most common massage techniques are too heavy. Jiang Fang put his strength to the lightest and gently massaged along the lines of his muscles.

"Uh... um... so comfortable... 噫..." He Yuzheng felt that Jiang Fang had pushed his own cells to burst, and couldn't help sighing in comfort.

Jiang Fang: ... "Be quiet."

As soon as Jiang Fang finished speaking, He Yuzheng's cell phone rang. He reached out to touch it, and put the cell phone to his ear comfortably to pick it up.

"Didn't go home...I'm at the sports center, um, I'll have dinner by myself, okay, goodbye, mom." He Yuzheng hung up the phone and stretched his muscles: "Why aren't you moving?"

"Pour the essential oil." Jiang Fang let go of He Yuzheng the moment He Yuzheng answered the phone, and then stuck to his back again after he hung up the phone, because it was really impossible to say what He Yuzheng would say when he answered the phone voice comes.

Master Jiang's massage lasted for half an hour, from shoulders to ankles, he relaxed Master He's muscles in every detail.

"So comfortable, so fragrant~" He Yuzheng smelled the sweet fragrance on his body, and his stomach grumbled twice in due course.

"Is there Thai food in the restaurant tonight?" He Yuzheng turned over and asked with his hands behind his head.

"I haven't gone yet." Jiang Fang cast his eyes away, ignoring the tender and white scene in his peripheral vision, and put the cap on the essential oil bottle.

"Then just go together!" He Yuzheng quickly sat up and put on his clothes, and went to the restaurant together with Xiangla Jiangfang covered in chocolates.

At this time, most of the football team and basketball team have already had dinner, while the e-sports team members are often elusive. You can see one or two in the restaurant at five o'clock in the morning, and you can also see one or two in the restaurant at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. See a lot, so the restaurant in the sports center is open 24 hours, you can eat at any time.

"Okay, only Western food." He Yuzheng leaned on the window and ordered a pasta, a toon roast chicken, and a plate of chestnut milk mushroom soup; Jiang Fang only wanted a well-done steak.

"Food!" He Yuzheng pulled a chicken leg and gnawed with emotion, seeing that only one third of the whole chicken had been gnawed by him: "Do you want to eat it? Give you a wing."

When He Yuzheng saw Jiang Fang take the initiative to tear the chicken wings for him after eating, Jiang Fang shook his head and just watched He Yuzheng eat quietly.

"Tomorrow, Monday, we have class." He Yuzheng raised the chicken wings to his mouth, but before he could finish his mouth, he froze suddenly, and then his face was full of panic.

"Did you finish your homework?" He Yuzheng said this in an extremely catastrophic tone.

That night, Prince Shenghe’s luxury car drove his homework from the paradise to the sports center. The lamps in the dormitory building 302 were always on. The future team president and the future head star both turned on the lights to fight at night, frowning and staring at the math problems. book.

"cos30 seems to be the root of 2 and 3, right?" He Yuzheng asked very uncertainly.

Jiang Fang held the pen and shook his head solemnly.

He Yuzheng looked at Jiang Fang, and gradually realized a desperate fact: It turned out that Jiang Fang was no different from the group of professional athletes in the class. He was a genius in sports, but he was also an idiot sports student in terms of studies!

Trigonometry does not work!Genius filter shattered all over the place!

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