Li Yihang turned his head suddenly, stunned, only came today?

But came so early?

Frowning, did he think it was before eight o'clock today? Li Yihang turned around, didn't go to the cafeteria first, and walked to the gate of the golden dream in three steps and two steps. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man with a handful of yellow hair on Mohican's head was watching boredly around the guard's room.

"Chen Feng? Why are you here today? Wasn't it supposed to come by eight o'clock yesterday? Did I not make it clear, or did you make it wrong? Li Yihang walked into the guard room and asked puzzled.

Although Chen Feng was an unruly young man, he didn't know whether it was an apology or a subconscious action at this time, and he stood up a little embarrassed.

He scratched his neck, thinking about Li Yihang's question, for a while, his eyes rolled and rolled, and finally said, "I should have misunderstood, I thought I needed to come today, and I should have to prepare yesterday." ”

Oh?

Li Yihang was actually a little skeptical about Chen Feng's words, but after thinking about it, 'Chen Feng is not destined to be a worry-free disciple', this is an idea he has long had...... He came so early today, and at least he came, not after coming here to show his face, there was no shadow for months and months......

"Have you had breakfast?" Li Yihang grabbed Chen Feng's shoulders and asked with a smile.

I didn't expect this coach to treat himself like this, Chen Feng nodded a little embarrassed, but after a while, he shook his head again.

"If you haven't eaten, come with me to the cafeteria. I didn't take you into the cafeteria the day before yesterday, so I went straight to the cafeteria this time. In the future, you may have to eat from the cafeteria regularly. ”

Li Yihang nodded to the doorman, and then took the somewhat restrained Chen Feng to the cafeteria together.

When eating breakfast, Li Yihang didn't ask Chen Feng what he was doing in the past two days, nor did he ask Chen Feng's family and life, but just asked, "You came today, are you ready to train?" ”

"Of course it's ready." Chen Feng answered this question very happily.

Originally, when I came here, I thought that the experience was coming.

"It's going to be brutal about your training."

Li Yihang thought that if the 17-year-old Chen Feng did not step up his training, his talent might be wasted, and his potential value would be lower and lower, so this was not to intimidate Chen Feng, only through cruel training could he make up for his previous squandered talent.

"That's fine." Chen Feng still answered very happily.

Anyway, I went to work in another province a week later.

But Chen Feng really didn't expect that there was such a big gap between the cruelty in his imagination and the cruelty in reality.

After breakfast, forty minutes later, Li Yihang helped Chen Feng find a set of sportswear, and then instructed him to start warm-up exercises. After that, the real training begins.

Chen Feng's imaginary training ...... After all, this is my first day, and there is always a process of adaptation.

But the first morning of training on the first day was, in Chen Feng's own words, purgatory. Even, he felt that it was more painful than being beaten by a group of people.

Beaten, beaten, even if he was slapped in the face, his face was not bad enough, but it was only a certain part of the pain, and now in training, he felt the pain of his whole body, and even, he was afraid of the next training.

When Chen Feng finished his morning training session with a puddle of mud, he lay on the lawn, really wanting to just lie down and never get up again.

"Get up, go to lunch, and take a two-hour lunch break. That's it, the intensity of training in the morning is less than half that of the afternoon. ”

Li Yihang kicked Chen Feng's leg.

"Huh?"

If Chen Feng is psychologically fragile, he will probably faint when he hears this, what? The intensity of training in the morning is less than half that of the afternoon, and I don't know how to survive in the morning, so I ...... in the afternoon It's better to die.

"Is it all like this?" Chen Feng was lying on the lawn and asked.

"No!"

Li Yihang shook his head and didn't explain much, "It's just you training like this!" ”

"Why?" Chen Feng was suddenly a little angry, he sat up and sat up, "Why is it only me who trains like this?" ”

"There's no why, if you want to be successful in hurdles, you have to train like this." Li Yi Hangdao.

Fart!

Chen Feng flattened his mouth and scolded in his heart, it's strange to believe you, this is clearly aimed at me, blame me for not coming yesterday? It must be like this, I didn't expect this coach to be sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact, his heart is so small!

I train honestly in the morning, I really think I want to come here to practice sports so much? If it weren't for Chu Xiaorou, I wouldn't have come here. If I continued to train like this, I died early before I was a adult. It's also a sprint genius, who to bluff.

Let me train twice as much in the afternoon?

Train a fart!

"Hurry up, it's late, there will be no food in the cafeteria." Li Yihang waved his hand, mainly because he was afraid that Liu Xuan would eat all the dishes at noon. Liu Xuan's lunch is called more than one. This morning, Liu Xuan practiced in the equipment room by himself for a morning, and now it is estimated that he will go to the cafeteria early.

Chen Feng still wanted to lie down more, but after practicing all morning, his stomach was indeed growling. Although he hates Li Yihang, he wants to eat when he is hungry, and he has to eat when he deserves it.

got up with difficulty, almost bent over his waist, followed behind Li Yihang's buttocks, and slowly walked towards the cafeteria.

Truly.

Liu Xuan had already started eating in the cafeteria, his cheeks were bulging and his mouth was greasy, but when he saw Chen Feng coming, he picked up a bowl, filled some food, said something to the coach, and went to the dormitory.

still looks down on Li Yihang, and the pinch of yellow hair on Mo Xigan's head is still something that Liu Xuan thinks is very non-mainstream.

Chen Feng also noticed Liu Xuan's displeased gaze, but he was too lazy to take care of it now, eating was important.

After lunch at noon, Li Yihang helped Chen Feng find a mat, and then Chen Feng found a pavilion by himself, spread out a mat under the pavilion, lay on the mat shirtless, and slept comfortably.

Only then did I finally regain a little strength and spirit.

With the spirit, Chen Feng began to think about how to escape the afternoon training?

In fact, he could have left Golden Dream directly, after all, this is not a prison, although there are guards at the gate, but the fence is not high for young people. Besides, his legs have always been his own.

However, instead of leaving the Golden Dream, he thought of finding an excuse to avoid the afternoon training, or to be lazy. Maybe in his mind, the more you target my training, the more I have to be lazy under your nose.

"Hmph."

He found a faucet, made his face full of water, and before Li Yihang came, he squatted on the ground with his stomach clutched and frowned.

"Chen Feng, what's wrong with you?" Li Yihang asked with concern when he saw Chen Feng's appearance.

"My stomach hurts, I don't know why, could it be that I ate something bad at noon. I'm going to the toilet. Chen Feng looked around, as if looking for the location of the toilet.

"There, let's go." Li Yihang pointed and said.

Chen Feng hunched his waist and covered his stomach, and ran out.

Li Yihang looked at Chen Feng's back, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't know if it was true or not, but it was still the same sentence, as a coach, he faced his disciples with a trusting attitude, and did not speculate on the intentions of his disciples.

Li Yihang's planned training time for the afternoon was now, but Chen Feng went for an hour.

When Li Yihang thought that Chen Feng had fallen into the pit, Chen Feng appeared in pain holding his stomach.

"How? Does it still hurt? Li Yihang asked.

"It's a little better, but it still hurts. I guess the bad stuff in my stomach hasn't been drained yet. Chen Feng straightened his waist slightly, but just finished speaking, "Oh, no, no, no, here again." I'll go again. ”

This time, it was about an hour.

Chen Feng, who appeared in front of Li Yihang again, looked a little more relaxed, but the state of the whole person seemed to be prostration.

"Coach, I'm pulling all the void." Chen Feng looked at Li Yihang, "I'm sorry for this afternoon's training, it seems that there is no way to go on." ”