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In the Stanford University players' dormitory, Alex holds a high school photo of them winning the state championship in their junior year.

On top of him, he was holding the trophy, and beside him, there were Marcus Mariotta, Kingsley, Leon and others. Naturally, and Luis.

"In the Trident, both are back. It's a real headache. Alex said to himself.

It's been three years since they've played together on the same field.

Both he and Louis are the same as in the photo.

"If it weren't for the interstate game in the sophomore year, maybe I would still be teammates now."

He thought for a moment and threw the photo aside, the past didn't mean much to him anymore. All he has to do is beat his former teammate in the next game.

This past season, he scored 3,528 yards of passing, 155 yards of rushing balls, made 32 touchdowns and made nine interceptions, and scored 10th in the NCAA Quarterback efficiency rating.

This achievement is not inferior to Louis at his peak. Even last season, Brady, the Wolverine's main quarterback, was only rated by points.

"I'd like to see what kind of level you first-graders from China can have."

Alex's blue eyes were full of anticipation.

Yifan, who was hundreds of kilometers away, sneezed.

"What's going on? How do you feel like someone is talking about me? ”

Yi Fan wrapped himself in a towel. His task now is to relax his body as much as possible and get his muscles back to peak level with light training.

With only three days to go until the Wild Card Final, a win against Stanford would give you a ticket to the National Championship. This is undoubtedly the best chance for the Wolverines to prove themselves again after a season.

In order to allow each player to participate in the finals in the best condition, the coaching staff also took great pains to help each person arrange a special training plan.

Johnson and Ford's Mr. Fox discussed and borrowed the training facilities in their arena to allow him to adjust himself.

"I thought that the school's training hall was big enough, but I didn't expect it to be a drop in the bucket compared to the training hall of a professional team."

Yi Fan couldn't help but sigh.

The dedicated indoor training building is divided into three floors, each with nearly 1,000 square meters. It is divided into an instrument area, a practice area and a functional area.

Each piece of equipment is the most professional equipment in the industry, and Cheng Liang's stainless steel color exudes a faint silver light, which is expensive at a glance.

In normal times, even if it is an acquaintance of the boss, ordinary people are not allowed to enter the training area. But it's the offseason and a lot of the players are going home for the holidays. There are no more people here. That's why Yi Fan is fortunate to be able to recover here.

"Start with a soak in the hot tub to relax your muscles. Then start training. ”

Mr. Wilson, the strength and conditioning coach, suggested.

Yi Fan's whole body was soaked in slightly hot water, and a large amount of minerals entered his body through every pore.

At the same time, the massage water from all directions constantly hit his muscles and acupuncture points.

Yi Fan felt that his brain was blank, and he couldn't lift up his body at all.

"It's so comfortable, I feel like I'm going to sleep."

Yi Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Mr. Wilson replied while recording Yi Fan's state: "Your body is too tired, and if Snell were here, he would definitely not allow you to burn your body too much like this." ”

Snell, it's not the first time I've heard the name. Even from the time he first entered the school, Yi Fan had already heard the name of this person.

"You mean our quarterback coach?" Yi Fan asked.

Wilson nodded, having been with the Wolverines for nearly two decades and knew everyone up and down the team.

"Snell is a man who doesn't look very good, but he has a lot of ideas. He sees people very accurately, and the quarterbacks he has cultivated have more or less made achievements. Karl, quarterback for the Raiders, and Mark Buckley, the Cardinals' third-quarterback, were both his students. By the way, there's Brady, a former quarterback on our team who just joined the league. ”

It's the first time I've heard so much information about Snell. Because the others are not in school, and Brady, who he taught single-handedly, has also left, so not many people have paid much attention to it.

"I heard that he left the team temporarily because of family matters, right?"

It's a rare opportunity to inquire about the mysterious quarterback coach, and Yifan is not ambiguous.

Without thinking about it, Wilson replied, "You're right, it's that there's something going on at home." He especially admired, a kind of thought called Confucianism, convinced that filial piety came first, and his father was seriously ill, and he would go back to take care of him no matter what, even if he lost his school job. ”

Yi Fan didn't hear what the words Confucianism was in Wilson's mouth, and thought it was yoga.

He thought to himself: It is really rare for a person who practices yoga to honor his parents so much.

Wilson continued: "But the school and the coaching staff know what he's capable of, and he's done a lot for this team, so it's not going to fire him. Instead, he took a leave of absence and waited for him to return after taking care of his father and continue to serve as quarterback coach. ”

"I hope to be able to get his teachings before I graduate." Yi Fan shrugged his shoulders and said.

Wilson raised his eyebrows and responded with a smile: "He should be happy to see you." I hope he can come back soon, and teach you bunnies a lesson. ”

After a simple recovery, Yi Fan felt that his muscles had relaxed a lot. When doing passing practice against the circle, the shooting percentage is also about 50 percent. Although this number is not high, it is twice as good as the twenty or thirty percent of those who first arrived at the training hall.

"Hey! Liu! Welcome, how does it feel. ”

Yi Fan felt that the warm-up was almost done, and a voice called out to him. Looking back, it turned out to be the Lions' wide receiver, Mr. Conigrates.

Yi Fan tried to throw the ball towards the opponent and faced the sudden pass. With just one hand, Grady easily took it down.

"It feels pretty strong, it looks like you're recovering well. I came to the team to pick up something, and when I heard you were here, I stopped by to have a look. ”

Grady is only a few years older than Yi Fan. Since the acquaintance at the dinner, he and Yi Fan have a very good relationship. Just because Yifan is Chinese, he has any ideas.

"Thank you for your concern, the body is much better. Can you practice with me? ”

Yi Fan just had itchy hands, and it was not interesting to pass the ball to the practice circle. Seeing a professional-level wide receiver in front of him, of course, he can't let go of such a good opportunity.

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