Chapter Ninety-Seven: Pei Xiaoxiao's Correct Use of It!
The so-called second stage of training is mostly the traditional training method that Yuan Cheng experienced at the beginning, which gave Li Xianfeng a feeling of traveling back to the eighties and nineties, but although the training method is a bit old-fashioned, the large amount of exercise combined with Yuan Cheng's yelling in his ear has achieved the purpose of squeezing out Li Xianfeng's physical potential.
"Very good, that's all for the morning training, Xianfeng, your lunch break in the future will be arranged like this, first let Coach Xiaoai do a massage for an hour, and then eat the nutritious lunch prepared by Xiaoxiao for you, then an hour of sleep, and continue the afternoon training at half past two."
Hearing the adjustment of the lunch break, Li Xianfeng just nodded indifferently, because he just wanted to find a place to rest now, fortunately, the massage room was not far from the training ground, Li Xianfeng walked to the massage room with the only remaining consciousness, and lay on the massage table with a "plop", and snored within a minute.
"Xianfeng-kun is really hard!" After observing Li Xianfeng's training in the morning, Xiao Ai was a little distressed, "Next, let Xianfengjun enjoy it." ”
"Ahh Yes! Yes! Hurt! Li Xianfeng woke up from his dream, it turned out that Xiao Ai's massage stimulated his nerves, "Xiao Ai, stop it!" ”
Although Li Xianfeng was screaming in pain, Xiao Ai did not have the slightest intention of stopping, "Xianfengjun, you have just undergone a lot of training, all parts of your body must not stagnate all at once, my massage will make your body slowly adjust, and it won't hurt for a while." ”
Xiao Ai's gentle words did not relieve Li Xianfeng's physical pain, probably feeling a little embarrassed to shout out, Li Xianfeng could only bite his lip and let beads of sweat drip from his face.
This pain lasted for nearly 10 minutes, and Li Xianfeng gradually felt that Xiao Ai's technique was getting lighter and lighter, and the various parts of the severe pain suddenly had a crispy and numb feeling, and then a warm current gushed out from the acupuncture points in the limbs, running through the entire body, so that Li Xianfeng couldn't help but cry out comfortably.
"Almost!" Seeing Li Xianfeng's expression becoming more and more comfortable, Xiao Aiben's somewhat nervous face finally relaxed, and the subsequent massage gradually got better, so that Li Xianfeng's body was completely relaxed until he fell asleep.
"Thank you, Coach Love." Yuan Cheng, who was hiding on the side and secretly observing, saw that Li Xianfeng was asleep, so he came out with confidence to thank Xiao Ai.
"Coach Yuan Cheng, don't say that, this is what I should do!" Xiao Ai bowed in return after speaking.
"That being said, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have dared to let Xianfeng maintain such a large amount of training." Yuan Cheng said with a smile.
"Dinner is coming! Rice is coming! Rice is coming! Just when Yuan Cheng and Xiao Ai were chatting, Pei Xiaoxiao appeared in the massage room with Gao Song, and kept chattering about the food, obviously becoming Li Xianfeng's full-time chef on the first day, Pei Xiaoxiao was a little excited.
"This, Coach Yuan, Xiaoxiao, can she really do it?" Gao Song looked at the incomplete food in his hand, and complained to Yuan Cheng in a low voice.
"It should be okay, after all, Xiaoxiao is a professional, even if the food is a little unpalatable, but looking at Xianfeng's posture of drinking ginseng soup, I think I should be able to eat it." Yuan Cheng looked at the plate in Gao Song's hand and said with a very lack of confidence.
At this time, Li Xianfeng was also awakened by the noise and the rumbling of his stomach, and looked up to see that his four coaches were crowded in a small massage room.
"Ready to eat? Why did you send it to me all of a sudden? Li Xianfeng has long forgotten what Yuan Cheng said about the adjustment of work and rest.
"Ahem, Xianfeng, you will be in charge of Pei Xiaoxiao's lunch at noon in the future, come on, hurry up and eat." Yuan Cheng couldn't bear to point to the food on the table.
"Hurry up and eat, Xianfeng! After eating, let's talk about how it tastes! Pei Xiaoxiao was looking forward to it.
"Okay, I'll eat!" Li Xianfeng knew Pei Xiaoxiao's cooking level, so he stood up with a heart that looked at death as home, "Huh! I don't seem to be too tired! Xiao Ai's massage works so well! ”
On the massage table just now, Li Xianfeng didn't feel much yet, but when he got out of bed, Li Xianfeng felt that at the end of the training just now, his legs, which no longer belonged to him, were re-infused with strength, and his spirit was completely recovered through just dozens of minutes of sleep.
"But it's going to be another test soon!" Sitting on the chair, he picked up the chopsticks with difficulty, took a bite of the dish, and quickly swallowed the steamed buns, although it was already the fastest speed, but the taste of the dish still left a deep impression on Li Xianfeng!
"It's really hard for the child, or forget it?" Seeing Li Xianfeng's face change color instantly, Yuan CD was a little unbearable, and Pei Xiaoxiao also looked a little disappointed, because Li Xianfeng's expression had already told her the result.
"Uh, Sister Xiaoxiao, I think the dish is still good, but your condiments are a little wrong, experience problems, experience problems! It would be nice to do more in the future. Li Xianfeng comforted Pei Xiaoxiao, who looked depressed.
"Xianfeng, don't say it, in the future, you still have to eat the dishes made by the masters, and I'll make you soup." Pei Xiaoxiao said in a low voice.
"This ......" Li Xianfeng didn't know how to comfort him, and Pei Xiaoxiao was really unpalatable, and he didn't want to eat it. However, seeing Pei Xiaoxiao's sad appearance, Li Xianfeng decided to finish the meal in front of him, which might make Pei Xiaoxiao's psychology better.
However, eating these meals does require a lot of perseverance, Li Xianfeng can only divert his attention and not let himself think, "Well, the acceleration skill has not improved this morning, it is still 492/1000, I will work hard this afternoon, and my strong physique is still the same, 43/100, but it is estimated that I will add a little more today, after all, the amount of training is greater than before, and there is Sister Xiaoxiao's ginseng soup." Wait a minute! How did it suddenly become 44/100? ”
The skill progress of the strong body suddenly increased, which startled Li Xianfeng, you must know that in the past, the increase would only increase after the end of training at night, but today it suddenly increased a little at noon, what does this mean?
"Does that mean the intense training this morning worked?" Li Xianfeng was overjoyed at first, but immediately thought that the progress of acquiring skills before was not simply a large amount of training, and Pei Xiaoxiao's ginseng soup played a decisive role, "This situation happened today, do you mean?" Li Xianfeng refocused his gaze on the meal in front of Pei Xiaoxiao.
"Xianfeng, don't eat it! Don't eat it! Pei Xiaoxiao was so anxious that she cried, because she saw that Li Xianfeng was still eating the food she had cooked in order to comfort herself, and now it seemed that she finally couldn't stand it anymore, and her heart was really uncomfortable.
"Nope! Sister Xiaoxiao, the more I eat, the more delicious I feel. ”
"Xianfeng, don't lie to me, hurry up and pour it out, I'll let the master redo it."
"No, Sister Xiaoxiao, what I said is true, but you don't put so much vinegar next time, just put more salt. Wrong! Sister Xiaoxiao, you can just do it now! ”
Looking at Li Xianfeng's sincere eyes, Pei Xiaoxiao said movingly, "Really? Xianfeng? Do you love to eat? ”
"Of course it's true! I want to eat every day Sister Xiaoxiao's cooking! Li Xianfeng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of swearing to the sky.
"This kid must be crazy!" Yuan Cheng and Gao Song kept shaking their heads on the side, with pity and sympathy in their eyes like looking at silly children.