Chapter 59 The tradition of the national football team is full of fire

The next day, on the training ground of the Shenzhen Red Diamonds. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info everything has returned to normal, the training ground is still the same, if it weren't for the trees in front of the building in the distance can see a lot of broken branches, who would have thought that it was ravaged by a typhoon yesterday evening?

Typhoons are sometimes like that, they come and go. Often, just after yesterday's typhoon, the sky is clear today, while other areas that have not been swept will rain for several days in a row.

In the morning, after the staff was busy, the training ground of the Shenzhen team was already in normal use. The Shenzhen team conducted the morning training session as usual, and Yan Feng of course rushed back to participate in the training.

After the team's training session, there were still two figures still active on the field. You don't have to guess to know that Yan Feng and Lin Fan are still practicing.

"Bang!" a ball slammed into the post and bounced off the distance.

"Bang!" After a while, another loud bang was heard, this time the ball hitting the crossbar.

"Haha, Brother Feng, why are you old Zhongzhu today? In the vernacular, you are a virgin. Lin Fan laughed at Yan Feng wantonly.

It turned out that the shot just now was kicked out by Yan Feng.

"You little brat, don't talk nonsense, you're a virgin. Yan Feng said this, but there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Hee-hee, yes. Brother Feng should have said goodbye to the sacred profession of virginity. I heard that you spent the night out yesterday, and you were going on a date with your girlfriend. Hehe~" Lin Fan said with Yan Feng frowning, and after speaking, he looked Yan Feng up and down with a look of scrutiny. It seems that you can see the flowers.

"I spent the night outside yesterday because of a typhoon and I had no choice. Don't think about it, little ones. I said, you're a little kid, why do you have all these things in your head all day?"

"What little brat? I'm an adult. If a genius like me was born in a foreign country, I wouldn't know how many girl friends I would have. Don't you see that Neymar is already a father at the age of eighteen or nineteen?" Lin Fan pretended to be a mature man, and then said seriously.

"Hey, I feel that you kid wants to be a father so soon. Then you have to work harder, find a girlfriend as soon as possible, and then work hard to be a father. ”

"Cut, you like to be a father. ”

"Haha, it's you who envy Neymar as a father. I don't. ”

"I~~" Lin Fan had nothing to refute for a while.

"Wait, Brother Feng, you're quite cunning. You almost changed the subject. I didn't expect you to be a righteous and honest person on the outside, but in fact, you are not honest at all. ”

"Where am I cunning? Where do you see I'm not honest?" Yan Feng straightened his chest and put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

"Hehe, don't change the subject again. I'm not going to be fooled, so let's get back to the question about shooting. Lin Fan deliberately accentuated the word shot.

"Ah, shoot. Well. My shooting skills are really not good, so I still have to work hard to improve. Yan Feng said with a serious face.

"Hehe, Brother Feng. You know, this is our own shooting training, but there is no goalkeeper, and you can still kick a lot in the goal frame when you train. Look at you today, after playing more than a dozen kicks, none of them were in the frame of the goal, but there were two feet on the middle post. ”

"Hey, Lin Fan, you are criticizing. You see, I'm really in a bad state today, so I've got to go back and adjust. Yan Feng said with a serious face again.

"Huh. Brother Feng, your state today is quite strange. Lin Fan glanced at Yan Feng. Then suddenly the style of painting changed, and a cheap expression appeared on his face, and he leaned in front of Yan Feng and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, you tell me honestly." Did you shoot too many shots last night to act like this today?"

"I'll go, what nonsense?" Yan Feng slapped Lin Fan on the head, but with a strange expression on his face. It's not like someone has been poked in the heart, but it seems like I don't want to think about it.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, who is our brother with whom? You must be used to the way you shot last night, and today you are facing such an empty gate, and it is difficult to adapt for a while, right?" Yan Feng gestured with his hands towards the goal, and the expression on his face was lewd.

"Adapt to you ghost!" Yan Feng patted Lin Fan's head again, and the expression on his face became even more strange.

"Haha, you have something on your mind, right? Even so, you can't keep hitting me on the head! I'm a genius, if you continue to fight like this, what if you are stupid?" Lin Fan rubbed his head, and then said with a twinkle in his eyes: "One night of typhoon, oh, no, it should be a night of spring supper." That must be cool, right?"

"Cool you stupid ghost!" Yan Feng slapped Lin Fan's head again.

"Again!" Lin Fan lowered his head and dodged. Then he continued to sweep Yan Feng's whole body up and down with his eyes and said, "Brother Feng, your body is really strong." After a night of hard work last night, this morning is alive again. Your physical resilience is simply superhuman. When I thought of the way Zhou Li and them were knocked to the ground by you during the team training just now, I felt so cool in my heart!"

"Huh!"

"Tut~~" Lin Fan continued to admire Yan Feng's body. "However, Brother Feng, you seem to be quite angry today!Didn't you vent the fire all night last night?Why is it still so big today?It can't be premature ejaculation, is it holding back the fire in your heart?haha~"

"Premature ejaculation, you ghost, Lao Tzu is angry~~~ Yes~"

"It's not premature ejaculation, isn't it?" Lin Fan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You don't lift it!" Yan Feng's face was full of pain, and he looked unbearable.

Lao Tzu is really angry. It's not premature ejaculation, it's not that it's not lifted, it's too much. I can't be angry now! There are still things in this world that are more painful than premature ejaculation and inaction!

The scene flashed back to the night of last night, when the typhoon was roaring.

"Ah~" After Yan Feng straightened his waist a few times, a cry of pain sounded.

"What's wrong? Zhou Yun. Yan Feng asked softly to Zhou Yun under him with a nervous expression.

At this moment, Zhou Yun, who was pressed under Yan Feng, had a painful expression on his face, and his hands were tightly grasping the pillow under his head.

Looking at Zhou Yun's appearance, Yan Feng was a little strange. I didn't even go in.

It's a bit embarrassing to say it, and it took me a long time to feel that my brother finally got to the coveted door. Several attacks were launched, but all ended in failure.

It was the first time for Yan Feng to face his brother's shot, not to mention that it was actually the first time he had really seen a girl's body, so it was inevitable that he couldn't find a way to break the goal. And he also saw someone on the Internet saying that the first time you should be gentle and not too rude, so as not to hurt the girl.

Therefore, Yan Feng, who was nervous and excited, and at the same time cautious, poked a few times, but still couldn't squeeze in. Just as he was about to use a little more force, he heard Zhou Yun cry out in pain.

What's going on? I haven't used my power yet? Why is it starting to hurt?

"Ahh Zhou Yun said with a painful face.

"What, cramps?" Yan Feng hurriedly got up to observe Zhou Yun's situation, this situation could not continue the great cause of shooting.

"Ah, it hurts! I can't move my feet. ”

"Ahh Yan Feng hurriedly lifted the quilt, and then saw Zhou Yun's pair of white and charming jade legs that were originally opening in an M shape, but there was no smooth feeling at the moment, and he saw that the flesh on it was constantly shrinking inward.

Muscle cramps, not the kind of hamstring cramps. This cramp is a hundred times more painful, and anyone who plays football knows it. When Yan Feng was studying before, he was too crazy to kick during the day and woke up with cramps in the middle of the night.

"Relax, don't be nervous. Yan Feng hurriedly straightened Zhou Yun's legs and pressed them hard, not even bothering to pay attention to the infinite scenery between his legs.

Fortunately, cramps are very common among players and athletes, and Yan Feng has also learned a lot of first aid methods after coming to the professional club. After a while, Yan Feng finally helped Zhou Yun suppress the cramps on his legs.

"Zhou Yun, your legs shouldn't be cramping, are you feeling better now?" Yan Feng asked with concern.

"Ah, it still hurts, I can't move my hand. ”

Only then did Yan Feng see that Zhou Yun was still in the posture he had when he received the shot before, and his hands were tightly grasping the pillow.

"I'll see. Yan Feng forcefully pulled Zhou Yun's hand out of the pillow. At first glance, Zhou Yun's hands and fingers were tightly pressed together, unable to open.

Yan Feng gently broke Zhou Yun's fingers one by one, and then gently rubbed them. Slowly, Zhou Yun's fingers were no longer together, but it was still difficult to move.

"Better, right? Zhou Yun, you may have been too nervous to cause cramps. You don't get nervous, take a deep breath and then exhale slowly. Yan Feng said to Zhou Yun with concern.

"Whew, it's much better, it doesn't hurt so much anymore. But I still feel like my whole body is bouncing, and I'm so hurt and cramping. The look of pain on Zhou Yun's face receded, but he could still see that he was nervous and scared.

"Don't be nervous, open your heart, take a deep breath and you won't have any more cramps. Let's have a cup of hot water. Yan Feng poured a glass of water and fed it to Zhou Yun.

"Hmm. It's better. ”

"Whew. Yan Feng was also relieved to see that Zhou Yun was no longer cramping.

Next, Yan Feng also realized a serious problem.

It seems that tonight will not be able to continue the greatest and most sacred undertaking in the world.

Zhou Yun will be like this, it must be because of the fear of the typhoon in front of him, and he is too nervous to do this kind of thing for the first time. Under the double pressure, Zhou Yun had neuromuscular cramps. In this case, it's good to be able to stop cramping, and you don't have to think about other things.

Yan Feng lay down a little helplessly and then covered the two of them with the quilt, he didn't dare to do any more physical contact. But Zhou Yun stuck over again and hugged his arm.

"Huh!" Yan Feng's head began to sweat, and now he didn't dare to do anything for Zhou Yun's sake. He knew that Zhou Yun was still a little scared, and he could only feel safe by sticking to himself.

But in this way, Zhou Yun has a sense of security. But who is to consider his brother's feelings?

"Huh~Huh~" "Bang~Bang~" The typhoon is still struggling to beat the window. And Zhou Yun hugged Yan Feng tighter because of this.

I'm going! Typhoon, brother, you're doing you a disservice now! Who's going to save me? I'm going to explode!

Yan Feng looked at the window with a painful and helpless expression on his face, but Typhoon ignored his feelings and still went his own way.

I don't know how long it took, in the middle, Yan Feng went to the bathroom to rinse his cold water face a few times before suppressing the firepower, and finally fell asleep deeply.

The next morning, when Yan Feng opened his eyes, the typhoon had long passed, and everything was already calm.

turned his head to look, but met Zhou Yun's beautiful eyes. It seems that Zhou Yun also woke up together.

With a pair of eyes, Zhou Yun's face immediately appeared red, and he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at Yan Feng.

For a while, Yan Feng didn't know how to speak, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After all, although the two of them did not succeed in scoring last night, they had already met frankly. Except for the goal-kick and no goal, in fact, everything that should be seen has been watched, everything that should be touched has been touched, and what should have been done has been almost done. It can be said that this relationship is already undoubted.

Even so, it was the first time to face this kind of thing, and for a while neither of them knew what to do next. And Yan Feng didn't even know where to throw his usual flamboyant tongue.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and it was Zhou Yun's.

"I'm going to answer a call. Zhou Yun looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone and ran into the bathroom.

After a long time, Zhou Yun finally finished the phone call and walked out neatly dressed. Although there was still a red glow on his face, there was a strange feeling that made Yan Feng feel absent-minded.

Yan Feng, who didn't think much about it, quickly got dressed. After leaving the room, he went to have breakfast with Zhou Yun, and then returned to the club and participated in the team's training after sending her home. Next, Yan Feng and Lin Fan practiced together, and these previous conversations occurred.

After recalling these unspeakable things last night, the expression on Yan Feng's face was extremely exciting. He yelled in his heart:

With such a 90-minute national football tradition of not shooting and not scoring, can I not be angry?