Champion’s Heart

As soon as the training was over, Sun Pan and Yang Muge went to the gym to look for Zhou Yi, only to see Zhou Yi standing on the steps of the gym, looking up at the sky to the west at 45 degrees.

How is it? Sun Pan went up and asked.

Zhou Yi still kept this action unchanged, and said in a slightly low voice: I feel that the toxins in my body have been discharged from my body with sweat. Tomorrow, you will see that I will be a brand new me. I will Get a new life!

After speaking, he clenched his fist.

Nervous... let's go. Sun Pan waved his hand and pulled Yang Muge away.

Eh? Yang Muge didn't understand why Sun Pan was about to leave after Zhou Yi said a word, didn't he worry about him before?

Sun Pan pulled Yang Muge along and said to him, Do you think this kid looks like he's been beaten down?

Yang Muge turned his head and glanced at Zhou Yi who was still standing at the forty-five corner on the steps, looking at the sky: I feel that I was hit hard, and I'm mentally ill...

What the hell, he's that virtuous! Sun Pan said that he knew Zhou Yi very well, as if he and Zhou Yi had known each other for twenty years.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and shouted at Zhou Yi: Hurry up and go back to the dormitory to take a shower, and see you in the restaurant later!

Oh! Zhou Yi replied.

Sun Pan turned to Yang Muge and said, Look, you still know how to eat, and your mind is fine.

Yang Muge was speechless, he felt that the brains of Zhou Yi and Sun Pan... were a little abnormal.

He looked back at Zhou Yi again, and found that Zhou Yi was still standing there.

Zhou Yi stood on the steps, looking at the sky in the west, his eyes passed over the dark woods, the treetops were covered with a layer of gold under the brilliance of the setting sun, and finally fell on the setting sun.

The rays of the setting sun under the golden clouds are soft and not dazzling at all, and you can already look directly at them.

Sweat dripped down from Zhou Yi's forehead along the curve of his cheeks, and every condensed sweat bead covered his face, neck, arms, thighs and calves could reflect a dim yellow and soft sun, making his whole body People seemed to emit a layer of soft golden light.

It is not dazzling, but somewhat sacred.

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After taking a shower, Zhou Yi reunited with Sun Pan and Yang Muge in the dining room. During the meal, Yang Muge chatted with Zhou Yi for a few words, and found that his words were clear and logical, so he was sure that Zhou Yi had not been hit too hard. Causing insanity, he was relieved.

The only thing that made him a little strange was that Zhou Yi ate a lot for dinner...

After dinner, Sun Pan suggested 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 still in school.

So Sun Pan had nothing to do, 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 eat? He was a little surprised because he didn't see He Ying in the restaurant.

I've eaten. He Ying answered Zhou Yi's question very simply, and continued to read.

Zhou Yi glanced at the book he was always reading, thinking it might be a novel, but he didn't expect to feel dizzy when he saw it—it was full of dense letters.

He also saw the tone symbols in Chinese Pinyin, including four-tone symbols and two-tone symbols.

He couldn't help asking, Are you still learning Chinese Pinyin?

He Ying really resisted the unsightly eye-rolling, and replied in an unhappy tone: That's an umlaut.

Then he added: Catalan textbooks. He meant the books he read.

Uh... Zhou Yi didn't know how to answer the conversation, and it was completely beyond his knowledge to continue the topic.

In fact, he still wanted to ask He Ying why he wanted to read Catalan textbooks.

But he knew that Yi Heying's temperament would not answer if he asked, so why bother to make fun of himself?

Zhou Yi came to the desk and opened the drawer. In the drawer was the free writing paper provided in the dormitory. It was harder than ordinary printing paper. Zhou Yi took out all the paper.

He took out the fountain pen from the bag again, and handed the pen and paper to He Ying: Well, please.

He Ying looked up at Zhou Yi strangely. He didn't know what he was doing, but he didn't understand why Zhou Yi asked him for his autograph, and it was such a thick stack of paper.

Then what, many of my classmates are your fans. When they heard that I lived in the same dormitory with you, they all screamed excitedly and insisted on asking me to ask you to sign. So... Zhou Yi's face was full He smiled and said to He Ying.

He Ying looked at the stack of papers in Zhou Yi's hands 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 fan signings, and he doesn't think it's strange that there are fans in distant places.

He Ying is so confident!

But with so many signatures, we can't all sign.

So He Ying took the pen and paper, frowned and said, I can only sign five...

Zhou Yi nodded quickly and said: It's okay, it's okay! Five tickets are five! I told them that He Ying is very busy and tired from training every day, so you can't be considerate of idols, don't let him be too tired? ? So I didn’t promise how many autographs they could get, but I think they should be satisfied with five!”

The righteousness of these words is awe-inspiring.

He Ying didn't answer, just signed on the paper with a pen in hand.

Frequent contact between the nib of the pen and the hard paper made the sound of brushing and brushing, which was pleasant to the ear. Zhou Yi observed from the side, He Ying's signature was very beautiful, just like those celebrity signatures. There is just one problem, which is the same as the star's signature, that is, the word He Ying cannot be understood at all.

Watching He Ying pen sign like a dragon and snake, Zhou Yi's hand followed secretly.

Soon He Ying signed five names and handed them to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi quickly stopped what he was doing, and took He Ying's signature with both hands: Thank you so much! My classmates must be so happy now! I thank you for them!

He Ying smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and continued to look down at her Catalan textbook.

Zhou Yi carefully collected these 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, but also a little long.

In the morning, he was still reluctantly saying goodbye to his father at the gate of the training base. After reporting for duty, he almost had a conflict with his new teammate Guo Nu, and because of this, he met new friends Sun Pan and Yang Muge. The first training session was just right. Although it was off-ball training, Zhou Yi had never been exposed to formal physical training before. This time, under the leadership of physical coach Li, Zhou Yi completed the first formal training in his life. body training session.

He was deeply touched.

What he said when he stood outside the gym looking at the sunset was not out of his nerves, he really felt that something in his body seemed to be excreted with sweat, and new things were sprouting in his body, and he was about to re- weaves his body.

Dedicated to training, sweating, draining all the last trace of energy, feeling that I am exhausted and unable to move, but under the supervision of the coach, I get up again and continue to squeeze the potential of the body... It really makes people feel It's like being reborn.

He still remembers the first words the muscular Coach Li said after seeing him just after he entered the gym.

My task is to train you to meet the basic requirements for the game in these two weeks, so I will train you hard in these two weeks, you have to be prepared, these two weeks are very long, Boy. Now, are you ready?

Then he really practiced Zhou Yi lying on the ground like a dog gasping for breath, the sweat slipped from his body and soaked on the floor, forming a small puddle.

If Sun Pan and the others had come earlier and could see Zhou Yi in the gym, they wouldn't have to ask how Zhou Yi was, they would have seen the answer directly.

Because he was too tired, Zhou Yi washed up early and went to bed.

This surprised even He Ying—he felt that it was already a routine for him to lie down on the stage at 9:30 every day, and he went to bed early, but he didn't expect that there were people who went to bed earlier than him...

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Although Hao Dong has a house in Beijing, Hao Dong did not return to his home, but lived in the dormitory of the training base with the young players and other members of the coaching staff.

Compared with the rooms of the young players, the conditions of the coaches' rooms are better, at least equipped with computers.

At this time, Hao Dong's room was brightly lit, and all 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 about it. So for the report made by the offensive coach, defensive coach, and goalkeeper coach, he just nodded after listening to it, and didn't say anything.

Then he asked physical coach Li Haorui: How is your side?

As soon as this was mentioned, Li Haorui couldn't help laughing first.

Hao Dong was surprised that Li Haorui was usually a very serious person, and it was rare to see him laugh before saying anything. So he asked, What are you laughing at?

No, I thought of that kid Zhou Yi.

What's up with him?

Li Haorui smiled and said, He is the strangest child I have ever seen.

How to say? Now not only Hao Dong, but also other coaches in the room are interested.

Brother Dong, you have read the training plan for him, right? Li Haorui didn't answer this question, but asked Hao Dong first.

Hao Dong nodded. This is a plan they worked out together, of course he has seen it.

That kid, he kept shouting tired on the equipment, saying 'I can't do it, coach', 'I can't hold on, coach', and lied that his heart was going to stop...

As Li Haorui said, the other coaches shook their heads again and again - this kid's will is too weak, this is the first day of training... No, to be precise, it was the first half day, and he couldn't hold on, complaining again and again, What to do next?

Hao Dong was expressionless, not surprised, because the training plan was indeed very strict, and it was normal for ordinary people to complain, and he only cared about the training effect.

And then? he asked.

Then he finished everything. Li Haorui said, spreading his hands.

Hao Dong raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth in surprise.

What do you mean it's all done? he pressed.

It's all done according to the requirements of the training plan. Li Haorui replied.

Hao Dong opened his mouth slightly, lost in thought, and did not continue speaking.

The coaches who were still shaking their heads were also stunned, surprised by the result.

The kid who dared to complain had achieved all the training goals... Is he schizophrenic? !

Li Haorui continued: So, Brother Dong. I think it may take less than two weeks, and this kid may be able to complete your mission goal. Do you want to...

Hao Dong recovered from his contemplation. He knew what Li Haorui was going to say, so he waved his hand: No, it's finished ahead of schedule. Let him practice for two weeks, not less than 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.

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 meeting the standards of this reality show shooting.

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