Yan Qingqing listened to Liu Haoxuan's so-called secret and said: "I don't understand football, but I believe that your choice, if you have a dream, you will definitely be able to achieve it." ”

"Thank you for believing in me." Liu Haoxuan was very moved by Yan Qingqing's words, but she didn't expect her to have so much confidence in herself.

"You're welcome, we've been in the same class for so long, which means that we are very fateful. I wanted to be able to go to the same university with you, so I kept going to the same class. Yan Qingqing's voice sounded a little low.

"It's okay, it's not certain if I can make it. Maybe people don't want me, but I still have to come back to school honestly. Liu Haoxuan smiled and comforted Yan Qingqing.

"So, you have to do it. Don't run back then, I'll laugh at you. Yan Qingqing smiled.

"Haha. I'm definitely not going to give you this chance. Liu Haoxuan laughed.

Looking at the confident teenager in front of her, Yan Qingqing couldn't help but be in a trance affectionately. I don't know when I started paying attention to Liu Haoxuan. Maybe it's because they've always been classmates, which makes her feel that they are particularly destined; Maybe one afternoon I passed by the stadium and saw him running hard in the sun; Maybe it's just a smile that is open because of the confidence in front of me. He is already working hard to realize his dream, and he, an ordinary high school girl, is still squeezing the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination with thousands of the same high school students in China.

Perhaps, I should have worked harder. Yan Qingqing thought to herself.

On the way home, Liu Haoxuan chatted a lot with Yan Qingqing for the first time. Because they have been classmates for so many years, they have a lot of common topics, and sometimes when it comes to funny places, Yan Qingqing will giggle non-stop, and she doesn't have the appearance of a cold school bully and a beautiful woman in the past.

By the time Liu Haoxuan returned home, it was already more than six o'clock, but Blake had not come back yet.

Liu Haoxuan made some food by himself, and by the way, he also made one for Blake. After eating, it's still early to watch the time, watch the video, without Blake's explanation, Liu Haoxuan feels that it is not a good taste to watch. Just do some fitness exercises on your own.

"Click." It was nearly eight o'clock when Blake finally returned, "I was unlucky to have overtime on my first day on the job. Blake grumbled as he changed his shoes.

"Haha, what kind of job are you looking for, Lao Bu, you have to work overtime for so long." Liu Haoxuan affectionately called Blake Lao Bu, and asked with a smile.

"Laughing hair, laugh again and add fifty push-ups." Blake said with a straight face. "I work as a trainer at a fitness club, and we can move the fitness training place there in the future, where there is a lot of equipment to use, which is more helpful for your workout, and it doesn't cost money when I'm here."

"You can be a fitness trainer at your age?" Liu Haoxuan looked Blake up and down, expressing his suspicion.

"Of course, I'm in good shape." Unconvinced, Blake bent his arm to show off his biceps.

In fact, when Blake first went, the gym owner didn't want him either, feeling that he was too old. However, Blake's expertise is very rich, and Blake proposed to try to work for a day. As a result, when he went to work that day, Blake's melancholy and handsome uncle image killed female creatures between the ages of sixteen and forty in the gym. In addition, Blake's professional guidance was in place, but he didn't leave when it was time to get off work, and the gym owner saw that Blake was so popular, and said on the spot that he could leave Blake at work. In order to make Blake willing to work overtime to attract customers, the boss also deliberately calculated double the salary for Blake's overtime hours.

"Oh, why didn't I see anything? Am I short-sighted? Liu Haoxuan laughed and teased Blake.

"How dare you mock the coach and add fifty push-ups today." Blake waved his domineering hand.

"You're a communiqué for personal vendetta!" Liu Haoxuan wailed in pain.

That night, Liu Haoxuan really did a hundred more push-ups, and his body was already sore, and now he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms.

This time lasted for more than two months, Liu Haoxuan ran to school every day, followed Yan Qingqing to tutor English for an hour after school, and then watched videos to cultivate his tactical literacy when he returned home, and then carried out fitness training. On weekends, when Blake doesn't go to work in the morning, he trains Liu Haoxuan with the ball. Now Liu Haoxuan's ball sense has improved by leaps and bounds, not only can he use his feet to bounce the ball for half an hour without stopping, but he can also use his chest, calves, thighs, head and other parts to turn it a few times. Although you can't use all kinds of passing moves as you like, you can at least be proficient in them. In the afternoon, when Blake went to work, Liu Haoxuan would go to the gym with him and exercise under Blake's guidance.

Although Liu Haoxuan's body still looks very thin now, if you take off your clothes and look at it, you will see that pieces of tight muscles are evenly and neatly arranged on his body. Even if you can't see the explosive muscles of a bodybuilding coach, you also know that Liu Haoxuan's physique has made great progress now compared to two months ago. Blake said he wouldn't ask Liu to become a muscle devil and would need to maintain excellent explosiveness and endurance while maintaining physical flexibility. Under this premise, Blake tailored a special training program for Liu Haoxuan.

To put it simply, Liu Haoxuan is making progress in all aspects, although some have made a lot of progress, and some have made slow progress, but he has been growing, for the dream in his heart, Liu Haoxuan did not dare to stop for a moment, or in other words, under the supervision and training of Blake's devil coach, he had no strength to think about other things.

And Liu Haoxuan's body seems to have woken up suddenly, and now he is growing upward, and his current height is already one meter six or seven. It's still not high, but it's much better than before. This made Liu Haoxuan more confident in front of Yan Qingqing.

When Liu Haoxuan followed Blake to the gym where he worked, he realized how popular Blake was with women here. As soon as I saw Blake come in, many women directly surrounded me and greeted them cordially, although most of them were in their thirties, but it was enough to prove Blake's charm. Blake is handsome, has the gentleman and humor unique to the British in his bones, and is still single, which makes these older mature women fall in love.

By the way, Blake's Chinese name is Li Rongbai, so everyone here calls him Coach Li.

"Coach Li, what's the matter with me?" A young man in his twenties and thirties was sweating on a treadmill when Blake suddenly came over and wanted to discuss something with him.

"Is that so, I heard that you are the captain of the Red Bull football team?" Blake asked.

"Hey, it's an amateur team formed by a few enthusiasts, and few can play." The young man who was running modestly said, "What, Coach Li is also interested, we have a game on the weekend, let's play two?" ”

"Okay, but it's not me, it's him." Blake pointed to Liu Haoxuan, who was practicing his leg strength there.

"He? Is it a little younger? Professional? The young man glanced at Liu Haoxuan and said.

"No, just a high school student." Blake laughed.

"High school students, although we are amateurs, we usually play football and have a lot of confrontation, can he stand it?" The young man was skeptical.

"It's okay, you don't have to lose money if you kick it badly." Blake said young people need not worry.

"Okay, leave a call. My name is Poplar, and if I can, I'll let him go up and get some exercise. Poplar thought that Liu Haoxuan might be Blake's relative or something, and wanted to let children who like football see the world.

"Okay, my number is 136," Blake pulled out his phone and called a string of numbers. The mobile phone was bought by him with his salary not long ago, and there were basically few numbers on it.

"Well, okay. Get in touch then. Poplar wrote down the number.