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However, for Jurgen Klopp and his team, there is a more realistic task to secure the league title.

With eight league games remaining, Borussia Dortmund are now five points ahead of second-placed Bayer Leverkusen.

The two-front battle still has a certain impact on this young team.

In the 27th round of the league, Borussia Dortmund faced Mainz at home, while Bayer Leverkusen faced Schalke 04 at home.

In this game, Zhou Yi played the whole game, and gave an assist in the game, and also scored a goal, and performed very well, helping Dortmund beat Mainz 4-0 at home.

Although Bayer Leverkusen beat in-form Schalke 04 2-0 at home, they were unable to close the gap between them and Borussia Dortmund.

After the game, Jurgen Klopp gave the team a day off, and all the players who played in the game were not required to train at the training base the next day.

Zhou Yi is naturally the same.

So he slept a little later than usual and got up a little later than usual.

However, although he is lazy, it does not mean that he is really lazy, in fact, if he sleeps for a while, he can still practice in the virtual space for a while...... Usually, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to continue to enhance his physical fitness, he would have to get up early for morning exercises, in fact, he would still sleep lazy......

After getting out of bed, he stood on the ground and stretched, stretching his whole body.

But at this time, his body froze.

Because he felt some tightness and pain in the muscles in the back of his left thigh.

It wasn't the pinprick-like stinging, but it was a pain that would make him uncomfortable.

He tried to stretch his left thigh again - he stretched his right leg forward, then lunged, dragging his left leg behind him, straightening.

That uncomfortable feeling in the muscles of the back of the left thigh returned.

Zhou Yi frowned.

He switched one leg, arched forward with his left leg and pushed his right leg back and straightened. The muscles in the back of the right thigh don't feel as much discomfort as in the left leg.

It's not that he didn't feel muscle soreness after a tough game, and when he first joined Dortmund, let alone a fierce game, he woke up the next day with muscle soreness.

But that kind of muscle soreness has rarely been felt in the past season, and that kind of soreness is often soreness in many parts of the body, but this time only the discomfort in the back of the left thigh.

Although it is not very serious, Zhou Yi is still a little concerned.

He began to get dressed, wondering in his mind what was going on.

But until he got dressed, he didn't come up with a reason.

I had to continue to frown and wash.

As soon as I went out, I met Cortana.

"Good morning. Cortana greeted him.

"Good morning. Zhou Yi replied absentmindedly with a frown, then passed by Cortana's side and walked straight to ...... Kitchen.

"You're going to the kitchen to wash up?" Cortana reminded him.

Zhou Yi reacted at this time, glanced up at the front, and then turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

When Zhou Yi came out of the bathroom, his brows had not yet relaxed, even when he sat down to eat breakfast.

Cortana, who was sitting across from him, finally couldn't help but ask, "Isn't breakfast delicious?"

"Oh? no, no. Zhou Yi hurriedly shook his head.

"Then why do you keep frowning? Do you have a toothache?"

"The tooth doesn't hurt, but it hurts ......" Zhou Yi told Cortana the question he had been thinking about.

After listening to Zhou Yi's words, Cortana pushed the dishes aside and stood up.

Zhou Yi looked up at her with some surprise.

"Take your pants off. Cortana said with a condescending look.

Zhou Yi panicked and covered his crotch: "What are you going to do? In broad daylight, Lang Lang is good, and lonely men and widows live in the same room......

Cortana gave him a blank look, "What do you want?" I'm just checking it for you. ”

Zhou Yi looked down at his jeans, and then he reacted, when the team doctor in the club examined him, he also had to change his pants......

"Do you want to take off your underwear too?" Zhou Yi asked again.

"Hooligans. Cortana said lightly.

Zhou Yi smiled and turned back to his room, and soon he changed into a pair of shorts and came out.

Cortana pointed to the couch, "Lying on my stomach." ”

Zhou Yi obediently leaned up, and then felt Cortana's hand touch the muscle in the back of his right thigh.

He "hissed".

"Is it that serious? I just touched your skin......" Cortana was surprised.

"No, your hands ......are cold," Zhou Yi said aggrievedly.

Although it is now March, Dortmund, located in the northwest of Germany, is still quite cold in the morning, and Zhou Yi, who only wears a pair of shorts, is afraid of the cold.

Zhou Yi had his back to Cortana, he couldn't see Cortana's expression, but he could guess that Cortana must have given himself a fierce look at this time. Then he craned his neck, ready to meet Cortana's cold fingers again. But instead of feeling Cortana's hand come back up, he heard a rustling sound, so he looked back and saw that Cortana was rubbing his hands together.

Cortana rubbed her hands and said to Zhou Yi, "Get on your stomach." In a commanding tone.

Zhou Yi obediently fell down again.

The rustling sound continued behind him, and it took a long time before it disappeared, and then Zhou Yi felt his right leg covered by a warm palm.

"Is it still cool?" Cortana's voice rang out.

"Uh, no, it's not cold......"

Then Cortana began to use her fingertips to move up and down Zhou Yi's right thigh and rub it, touching Zhou Yi's thigh numb and itchy, which made him a little ...... I couldn't help but feel my heart fluttering.

But just when Zhou Yi's little heart was about to float up, a burst of pain rushed into his mind without warning, making him can't help but cry out: "Ahh......h

Cortana's hand was taken away: "Did you stop and rub here at the end of the game yesterday?" ”

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment: "Yes, there is such a thing......

Yesterday he played the whole game and played very well, but in stoppage time, he stopped and touched the back of his left thigh after a pass because he felt something was wrong with his power.

But if you want to say that it hurts, it doesn't hurt, but it feels like the muscles are a little tight.

He pressed it, tried to move it again, didn't feel any pain, and left it alone.

Then he simply forgot about it.

If Cortana hadn't brought it up, he probably wouldn't have thought of it for a while.

"Is that the time ......?"

"Or what do you think?"

"I thought I got up and stretched...... No, how do you know when I was almost at the end of yesterday's game......" Zhou Yi suddenly reacted, he turned around and looked back at Cortana and smiled, "Oh - I didn't expect you to watch my game too!"

"Don't be sentimental, I'm watching my brother's game. Facing Zhou Yi's playful smile, Cortana said expressionlessly.

"But Mark was changed at ...... seventy-seventh minute" Before Zhou Yi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Cortana's hand, which pressed on the place where Zhou Yi felt pain.

"Tap ...... gently," Zhou Yi exclaimed in fright.

"Does it really hurt?" Cortana asked.

Zhou Yi also reacted after being taken aback, he tilted his head and felt it carefully, and then said, "It seems to be ...... It's not that painful......"

Cortana continued to press, and Zhou Yi continued to feel, it was indeed not as painful as he thought. The initial pain was supposed to be a stress response of the brain when I was unprepared, but in fact...... It really doesn't hurt that much.

"Does it tingle?" Cortana asked, pressing where Zhou Yi felt pain.

"Uh...... No. Zhou Yi shook his head and said.

"Are you sure?" Cortana pressed again.

"Sure. Not really. Zhou Yi said.

After pressing it again, Cortana took her hand back: "Muscle strain." ”

"Huh?"

"Muscle strain. Cortana repeated.

Zhou Yi's whole body and facial expression froze, as if Cortana had spoken a spell of petrified magic, which instantly froze him.

"What?" asked Cortana, seeing him like this.

"Muscular muscular muscular muscular...... Muscle strain?" Zhou Yi stammered as he spoke. He's not learning from Lao Guo......

"You don't want to look like you've seen a ghost. Cortana said. "I know what you're afraid of, but not what you think. ”

Muscle strain is not a new word for professional athletes, even if Zhou Yi is not a player, he has heard this word many times when he was still a fan.

Because the media will tell fans that muscle strain is a "stubborn disease" that will recur, once the strained area is not paid attention to in the future, it may be strained again, and the chance of strain will be higher than before. Although a muscle strain is not a serious injury such as a broken meniscus in the knee or a torn cruciate ligament, it will accompany the player's career and come out from time to time to make trouble.

This is also the reason why Zhou Yi is worried, if his left leg is a muscle strain, not to mention how many games he will miss, he is only twenty years old, and there are at least fifteen years left in his career, will there always be a shadow of muscle strain in these fifteen years?

Cortana saw Zhou Yi's worries.

"Not what I thought?

Cortana held out three fingers: "There are three degrees of muscle strain, the first is a subtle injury to the muscle, the second is a partial tear of the muscle fibers, and the third is a muscle break. Then she took away the last two fingers and said to Zhou Yi: "And you are the slightest first." ”

Although it seemed to be good news to hear that he was in the "slightest" situation, Zhou Yi was still a little skeptical and asked, "How do you know?"

"Don't you feel a tingle?"

"Yes, there is no ......"

"If you have a torn muscle fiber, you're going to have a tingling sensation and you feel like you're not working in your right leg. Cortana put her hand on the place where Zhou Yi felt uncomfortable. "If you have a broken muscle, I press here, and you will feel a depression because your muscle tissue is disconnected and displaced. ”

Zhou Yi touched it with his backhand and pressed it, but he really didn't hit any pits.

Seeing that he was really the slightest condition, Zhou Yi let out a sigh: "The slightest is good, the slightest is good......"

He chattered repeatedly, living like a sister-in-law of Xianglin.