Chapter 10: Maybe a New Life?
As soon as the training was over, Sun Pan and Yang Muge went to the gym to find Zhou Yi, only to see Zhou Yi standing on the steps at the door of the gym, looking up at the western sky at forty-five degrees.
"How's it going?" Sun Pan asked.
Zhou Yi still kept this action unchanged, and said in a slightly deep voice: "I feel that the toxins in my body are discharged from my body with sweat, tomorrow, you will see, I will be a new me, I will get a new life!"
With that, he also clenched his fist.
"Nervous ...... Walked away. Sun Pan waved his hand and pulled Yang Muge away.
"Eh?" Yang Muge didn't understand a little, why Zhou Yi just said a word, Sun Pan was about to leave, wasn't he still worried about him before?
Sun Pan pulled Yang Muge and said to him as he walked: "Do you think this kid looks like he has been slammed down?"
Yang Muge glanced back at Zhou Yi, who was still standing at the forty-five corner of the steps and looking at the sky: "I feel that I have been hit very badly, and I am mentally ill......"
", he's that virtue!" Sun Pan said that he knew Zhou Yi very well, as if he and Zhou Yi had known each other for twenty years.
After speaking, he turned around and shouted at Zhou Yi: "Hurry back to the dormitory to take a shower, and see you in the restaurant later!"
"Oh!" Zhou Yi replied.
Sun Pan turned his head to Yang Muge and said, "Look, you still know that when you eat, your brain is fine." ”
Yang Muge was speechless, he felt that Zhou Yi and Sun Pan's brains were ...... It's all a little bit abnormal.
He glanced back at Zhou Yi again and found that Zhou Yi was still standing in place.
Zhou Yi stood on the steps, looking at the western sky, his gaze crossed the dark woods, and the treetops were gilded with a layer of gold under the reflection of the sunset, and finally fell on the sunset.
The glow of the sunset under the golden clouds is soft, not dazzling at all, and you can already look at it directly.
Sweat flowed down Zhou Yi's forehead and down the curve of his cheeks, and every condensed bead of sweat covering his face, neck, arms, thighs and calves could reflect a dim and soft sun, making his whole person seem to emit a layer of soft golden light.
It's not glaring, it's somewhat sacred.
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After Zhou Yi took a bath, he reunited with Sun Pan and Yang Muge in the restaurant, and during the meal, Yang Muge chatted with Zhou Yi for a few words, and found that he spoke clearly and logically, so he was sure that Zhou Yizhen was not hit too hard and caused mental disorders, and he was relieved.
The only thing that made him a little strange was that there were a lot of easy to eat during dinner week......
After dinner, Sun Pan proposed that everyone go for a walk in the training base, but Zhou Yi refused, saying that he would go back to the dormitory to do his summer homework. When Sun Pan scoffed at Zhou Yi's excuse, Yang Muge reminded Sun Pan that Zhou Yi was indeed a high school student who was still in school.
So Sun Pan didn't have a way, and Zhou Yi returned to the dormitory alone.
When Zhou Yi returned to the dormitory, he found that He Ying was already there.
"You didn't go to dinner?" he was a little surprised, because he didn't see He Ying in the restaurant.
"I've eaten it. He Ying answered Zhou Yi's question very easily and continued to read.
Zhou Yi glanced at the book he always read, thinking that it would be some kind of novel, but he didn't expect to be dizzy at a glance - it was all dense letters.
He also saw the tone symbols in Hanyu Pinyin, which had four tones and two tones.
He couldn't help but ask, "Are you still learning Hanyu Pinyin?"
He Ying really couldn't help but roll his eyes, which was very unsightly, and replied in an unhappy tone: "That's a diacritic." ”
He then added: "Textbooks in Catalan. "He's talking about the books he reads.
"Uh......" Zhou Yi didn't know how to answer, and the topic was completely beyond the scope of his knowledge to continue.
In fact, he still wanted to ask He Ying why he wanted to read Catalan textbooks, but he knew that he would not answer if he asked He Ying about his temperament, so why bother to be bored?
Zhou Yi came to the table and opened the drawer, in the drawer was the free writing paper provided in the dormitory, which was harder than ordinary printing paper, and Zhou Yi took out all the paper.
He took out a pen from his bag again, and handed it to He Ying with a pen and paper: "That, please trouble." ”
He Ying looked up at Zhou Yi strangely, he didn't know what he was doing, he didn't understand why Zhou Yi would ask him for an autograph, and it was such a thick stack of paper for signatures.
"Well, many of my classmates are your fans, and when they heard that I was living in a dormitory with you, they all screamed excitedly, and they all screamed excitedly, and they had to ask me to ask you for an autograph. So ......" Zhou Yi said to He Ying with a smile on his face.
He Ying looked at the stack of papers in Zhou Yi's hand and frowned, he really didn't know if Zhou Yi was deliberately spoofing him, or if there were really so many classmates who were his fans.
He Ying is no stranger to such a thing as fan autographs, and he doesn't think it's strange that there are still his own fans in distant places.
He Ying, that's how confident!
But with so many signatures, you can't sign them all.
So He Ying took the pen and paper, frowned, and said, "I can only sign five ......"
Zhou Yi hurriedly nodded and said: "It's okay, it's okay! Five is five! I told them, He Ying is very busy, and he is so tired from training every day, you can't be considerate and considerate of the idol, don't let him be too tired? So I didn't promise them how many signatures they could get, five I think they should also be satisfied!"
The righteousness of these words is awe-inspiring.
He Ying didn't answer, just held a pen in his hand and signed on the paper.
The pen nib and the hard paper are in frequent contact, making a sound of brushing and brushing, which is pleasant to the ear. Zhou Yi observed from the side, He Ying's signature was very good-looking, just like those celebrity signatures. There is one problem that is the same as the celebrity signature, that is, I can't understand the word "He Ying" at all.
Watching He Yingbi sign like a dragon and snake, Zhou Yi's hand secretly followed below.
Soon He Ying signed five names, and then handed them to Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi hurriedly stopped the movements in his hands and took He Ying's signature with both hands: "Thank you so much!
He Ying smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and continued to look down at his Catalan textbook.
Zhou Yi carefully put away the signatures and put them in the schoolbag he carried from home to Beijing.
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This day was extremely exciting for Zhou Yi, and it was also a little long.
In the morning, he was still at the gate of the training base and his father reluctantly said goodbye, after reporting to almost clash with his new teammate Guo angrily, and then met new friends Sun Pan and Yang Muge, and also carried out the first training session in the afternoon, although it was no ball training, but the formal physical training Zhou Yi had never been in contact with before, this time under the leadership of the physical fitness coach Coach Li, Zhou Yi completed the first formal physical training session in his life.
He was deeply touched.
Standing outside the gym and watching the sunset, he didn't say something nervous, he really felt that something in his body seemed to be expelled with sweat, and something new was sprouting in his body, about to reweave his body.
Devoted himself to training, sweating, and squeezing out the last bit of energy, I felt that I was exhausted and couldn't move, but under the urging of the coach, I got up again and continued to squeeze the potential of my body...... It really makes you feel like you've been given a new lease of life.
He still remembers the first thing Coach Lee said when he had just entered the gym and saw him.
"My job is to train you to the bottom of the basics in these two weeks, so I'm going to train you hard in those two weeks, you have to be ready, it's been a long two, boy. Now, are you ready?"
Then he really practiced Zhou Yi lying on the ground like a dog and gasping for air, sweat sliding down his body and soaking onto the floor, forming a small puddle.
If Sun Pan had come earlier and could see Zhou Yi in the gym, they wouldn't have to ask Zhou Yi how he was, they would have seen the answer directly.
Because he was too tired, Zhou Yi washed up early and went to bed.
This made He Ying a little surprised-he felt that he was already a regular life when he went on the field at half past nine every day, and he went to bed early, but he didn't expect that there were still people who went to bed earlier than him......
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Although Hao Dong has a house in Beijing, Hao Dong did not go back to his home, but lived in the dormitory of the training base with the young players and other members of the coaching staff.
Compared to the rooms of the young players, the coaches' rooms are in better condition, at least equipped with computers.
At this time, Hao Dong's room was brightly lit, and all the members of the coaching staff were gathering in his room to summarize the day's training work.
The team's training, in fact, Hao Dong was present at the time, and he basically knew everything. So for the reports made by the offensive coach, the defensive coach, and the goalkeeper coach, he just nodded after listening to it and didn't say anything.
Then he asked the physical trainer Li Haorui: "How are you over there?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Li Haorui couldn't help but laugh first.
Hao Dong is strange, Li Haorui is usually a very serious person, and it is rare to see him laughing before speaking. So he asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"No, I thought of Zhou Yi's child. ”
"What's wrong with him?"
Li Haorui smiled: "He, he's really the strangest child I've ever seen." ”
"What do you say?" Now not only Hao Dong, but also the other coaches in the room were also interested.
"You have seen the training plan given to him, Brother Dong, right?" Li Haorui did not answer this question, but asked Hao Dong first.
Hao Dong nodded. It was a plan they had made together, and of course he had seen it.
"That kid, he shouted again and again on the equipment, and at every turn he was 'coach, I can't do it', 'coach, I can't hold on', and he lied that his heart was going to stop......"
Li Haorui said, and the other coaches shook their heads again and again after hearing this--this kid's will is too weak, this is the first day of training...... No, to be precise, in the first half day, I couldn't hold on, and I complained again and again, what should I do next?
Hao Dong's face was expressionless, and he was not surprised in his heart, because the training plan was indeed very strict, and it was normal for ordinary people to complain, he only cared about the training effect.
"And then?" he asked.
And then he was all done. Li Haorui spread his hand and said.
Hao Dong raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth in surprise.
"What does it mean to be all done?" he asked.
"It's all done according to the training plan. Li Haorui replied.
Hao Dong's mouth opened slightly, fell into deep thought, and did not continue to speak.
The coaches who were still shaking their heads before next to them were also stunned, surprised by this result.
The kid who dared to love was complaining and achieving all the training goals...... Is he schizophrenic?!
Li Haorui continued: "So, Brother Dong. I think it won't take more than two weeks, and this kid will probably be able to complete your mission. Do you want to ...... then?"
Hao Dong came back to his senses from his contemplation, he knew what Li Haorui was going to say, so he waved his hand: "No, it's done ahead of schedule, and let him practice for two weeks, not for half a day." ”
He didn't tell Li Haorui why, because he didn't know if the people present would believe what he was thinking about saying it.
In his heart, he always vaguely felt that it was not too much to lay a solid foundation for Zhou Yi, an amateur, and he should not just be satisfied with the standards of this reality show shooting.