The first rays of sunlight in the morning slowly swept across Hu Xuefei's face along the sea breeze in Barcelona, as if giving Hu Xuefei a facial massage.

"Suzu ............"

Hu Xuefei opened his lazy eyes, scratched his messy hair, stretched, yawned, and rolled out of bed.

"Huh? Did I fall asleep just yesterday? Staying up late and working for days made Hu Xuefei not even take a shower yesterday, and fell asleep directly in bed.

Hu Xuefei pressed the alarm clock, stopped the noise of the alarm clock, yawned, and walked to the bathroom, intending to take a shower and be sober.

"Take a shower in the morning, have good skin and figure, and wake up to make a fuss, which is better than Rat Treasure." Yesterday's victory made Hu Xuefei, who had worked hard for days, still have an endless aftertaste, humming a song, Hu Xuefei began to look forward to his future.

Hey, I don't know when I will be able to become the head coach of the club's first team, so I have set a small goal - to be a first team manager of the club.

After Hu Xuefei finished washing, he began to look for his clothes today in the closet, "How come it was all sportswear in this previous life, and there are no other casual clothes?" There's no joy in life at all. ”

After Hu Xuefei randomly picked out a sportswear printed with the Espanyol team emblem, his mobile phone rang.

"Hey, Hu, I'm downstairs with you right now, come down quickly." Horion's voice came from his phone. "Horion, you don't need to pick me up every day, I know how to get to the base." Hu Xuefei smiled a little bitterly, for Horion's daily pick-up and drop-off behavior, except for yesterday's away game Hu Xuefei needed a hitchhiker, Hu Xuefei can be said to be very helpless.

"Haha, you're used to picking you up every day, if you don't pick you up one day, I think you're not in the club." Horion's laughter moved Hu Xuefei a little, there are not many good friends who can treat you sincerely.

"If I don't let you pick you up, it doesn't mean I'm leaving, maybe I'll learn to drive." Hu Xuefei quipped.

"Hahaha!"

Hu Xuefei didn't let Horion wait too long, and after getting dressed, he immediately went downstairs and got into Horion's car.

A quarter of an hour later,

Hu Xuefei appeared in the physiotherapy room of the base, and he came to the team's team doctor, Mr. Micel Rivas.

After going around and asking a few staff members, Hu Xuefei finally found Mr. Rivas. Rivas is a Mexican who moved to Spain in 1987 under his father's tutelage to start his primary school career, graduating from the Spanish Medical University with a degree in sports medicine, passing the RCD Espanyol exams and starting to work as a team doctor for youth players in the U19 age and below.

Hu Xuefei looked at Mr. Rivas in front of him, who had gray hair on his sideburns, but his body was straight, and he was dressed in a white coat and shouted: "Mr. Rivas, hello, I am the head coach of U19 Xue Feihu." ”

Hearing someone call out to him behind him, Rivas turned to look at the incoming. "Ou, Hu, I haven't seen you for a long time, the boys in U19 have been healthy recently, why do you suddenly want to come to see me."

Rivas is the only team doctor under Espanyol's academy, so a lot of the time in the office or physiotherapy room, Hu Xuefei is not very often able to see him.

Hu Xuefei smiled lightly: "That's the case, I want to take a look at Ivan Ji's injury records, and at the same time, I also want to ask Mr. Rivas, Ivan's ankle injury should be completely healed." ”

"Ha, Ivan, that U19 glass boy, he has a lot of injury history, as for the recent ankle injury, it must be good, that's no doubt about it." Rivas asked his assistant to find Ivan's injury records and poured a glass of water for Hu Xuefei.

"Really? Ivan told me that when he was on the pitch, he felt that his ankle was less flexible than before. After Hu Xuefei thanked Rivas, he took the water cup with both hands and continued to ask questions.

"It's fine, it's normal, a little more time, a little more twisting of the ankle, and it will naturally get better. Ivan should be glad that the tackle did not break his ankle, but a serious ankle sprain. "Rivas's assistant happened to bring Ivan's injury record, and Rivas said about it.

Hu Xuefei looked at Ivan's injury records, but he didn't expect that since Ivan had so many injuries at a young age, he had 4 injury records in his right leg alone, most of which were muscle problems.

"Ivan's constitution is a problem, and he doesn't know how to protect himself on the court, so he has accumulated so many injuries, which is an invisible burden on his body."

"Well, I see, thank you, Mr. Rivas, I'll go back to the office first, excuse me." Hu Xuefei thanked Rivas for his help and left the treatment room.

It seems that Ivan's psychological problems are not only caused by the last shovel, but also the accumulation of those injuries in the past, and he has to think about it.

After returning to the office, Hu Xuefei sat in front of the computer and pondered. A moment later, Hu Xuefei called Blanco.

"Hu, is there something wrong? I'm sorting out my tools for the afternoon workout. Blanco looked at Hu Xuefei curiously and asked puzzled.

"That's right, I just looked at Ivan's information and found that his figure is thin for today's U19, so I want you to help me think of a way to see what can be done."

"Hu, I'm not a full-time physical trainer, and I don't know about specialized training methods to improve physical fitness." Blanco Wan disagreed, and felt incredible about Hu Xuefei's decision.

"I know, but this is a big problem for Ivan, so I came here to ask you, after all, we don't have a fitness coach in U19, and you are usually in charge of the usual physical training." Hu Xuefei signaled Blanco not to worry, and explained to Blanco slowly and leisurely.

"It was just the usual physical training, it was my part-time job in training, and when Tony [the previous youth team strength and conditioning coach] left, you promised that you would find a conditioning coach immediately, so I was willing to work part-time on this conditioning task." Blanco got up from his stool in anger. Speaking of physical training, Hu Xuefei's promises made before the season have not yet been presented, and now he has been given a task, Blanco feels that Hu Xuefei is squeezing his labor.

Well, I promised to find a strength and conditioning coach? Why didn't you write it down in your diary?

Hu Xuefei looked confused, feeling that if he made Blanco angry again at this time, it was estimated that his defensive coach would also leave.

"Hey, Blanco, don't be impatient, I will definitely do what I promised, don't worry, blame me for being busy these days, forget about it, blame me for it." Hu Xuefei stood up, comforted the angry Blanco, and after Blanco sat down indignantly, he said: "I will recruit a physical trainer immediately, don't worry Blanco, Ivan's training will be arranged later." Don't be angry just yet. ”

Blanco glanced at Hu Xuefei and knew that although he was not satisfied, it was not good to have another attack. After chatting with Hu Xuefei for a few more words, he left the office.

Hu Xuefei watched Blanco walk out of the door, and also breathed a heavy sigh of relief, just now I was afraid that Blanco would make a big fuss, at least the employee conflict Hu Xuefei has not been resolved, I am afraid that it will attract criticism.

Hu Xuefei looked at the electronic watch on the table, the time had reached 11 o'clock, and it was time to go to lunch.

Anyway, Ivan has a heart disease, so treat him with the same method as a heart disease, and then find a way to train in the afternoon.

...............................

"Knock Knock"

There was a knock at the door. After Hu Xuefei shouted please come in, he didn't raise his head and continued the work at hand.

"Boss, you call me?" Ivan looked at Hu Xuefei who was working, and asked in a whisper.

"Ah, Ivan, you're here, yes, I asked Horion to call you up. You come and sit first. Hu Xuefei looked up at Ivan and motioned for Ivan to sit in front of him.

Ivan sat down cautiously, worried in his heart, thinking that he had been caught inattentive during training. He didn't want to scold Hu Xuefei anymore, the last scolding had left a bad mark on his heart

Hu Xuefei looked at the cramped boy in front of him with interest, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Ivan, you haven't made a mistake in the past few days, don't worry that you will be reprimanded by me." ”

"Ah, oh, good." Ivan nodded his head, and the cold sweat on his temples continued to break out.

Hu Xuefei looked at the nervous Ivan, shook his head with a smile, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and played a song "Hey, Jude". The easy and catchy melody immediately attracted Ivan.

"Ivan, do you know this song?"

Ivan nodded, "Yes, boss, I know. Hu Xuefei looked at Ivan's body in front of him slowly relaxing with the melody, and said with a smile: "Paul must very much hope that his children will be shadowed by his divorce, and hope that his children will grow up in a more sunny life." ”

Ivan nodded again.

"Hey, Ivan, I want you to understand that every manager treats his players like his own children, in training and games, he will be a strict father, but in life, they are a kind father."

"Ah," Ivan was a little surprised.

'Every manager takes care of his players and I'm no exception, and I'm going to yell at you for your mistakes on the pitch because I want you to be in better shape for every future.

"I only have the word perfect in my dictionary, and I hope you are too, to pursue perfection in every game, to pursue perfection in every life, so I don't want you to be as muddy as you have been training for the past few days."

"I'm ......" Ivan couldn't speak, in the past few days because of his ankle training, Ivan didn't do his best to finish, he felt that he had not yet reached the time of high-intensity training.

'Ivan, you're one of my favourite players, so I want you to be more focused on playing, more focused on enjoying football, as for injuries, that's the process that every player has to go through, get over him, you can climb higher mountains, you can be beaten by him, you can only be swallowed up by the sea in the ocean.

Hu Xuefei picked up his notebook and turned to Ivan's page, a line of big red words attracted Ivan's attention - Ivan, a cute and hard-working young man, will become atmospheric in the future.

It turns out that the boss is so optimistic about himself? Ivan's gaze did not leave his notebook for a long time, pondering, not knowing what to think.

"Don't be afraid of injuries, Ivan, you have to be brave enough to stand up, brave to hit him, fight back against him, so that you can really be a player."

Hu Xuefei patted Ivan on the shoulder, I said everything I should say, there is only psychological treatment for heart disease, if it doesn't work this time, I have to go to a psychiatrist, I don't want to give up a good seedling.

He doesn't remember when Ivan came out of the office and when he returned home, but now, in his mind, there is only Hu Xuefei's words, and only the music in his mind.

Hey jude dont make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better