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"Fuck! You face hugger!"

Zhang Junbao roared, he couldn't breathe from being tortured by a Xiaoyu brand face hugger, and he still wanted to protect the bear baby from falling to the ground and getting hurt during the torture.

If a brat like Zhang Jue loses his temper, let alone tormenting Zhang Junbao, it would not be a problem to disturb the entire provincial team. If Coach Lu hadn't heard the movement and came over with a cane to take a look, today Zhang Xiaoyu can play the role of a brat rolling on the ice directly in front of the head coach.

Seeing his appearance, Head Coach Song couldn't help but feel worried. He touched his bald head and thought, with Zhang Jue's personality, he went to the national team, can that Coach Zhao stand it?

She won't be bullied badly by Xiaoyu, right?

Yes, the average young athlete temporarily goes to a strange place for short training, and the elders will worry about whether he will meet a fierce coach and be trained to cry, but if this young athlete is Zhang Jue, everyone will only worry coach.

Alas, it would be great if Coach Lu could go to Beijing with Xiaoyu, but the old man probably wouldn't like to go on such a business trip.

Picking peaches has to be packaged for sale, not to mention Coach Lu's temper tantrum from playing ice hockey, no one can swallow this breath, even though this time it is only a short training for more than a month, after the training is over, there will be more Zhang Jue is still back, but there are many cases where athletes stay in the team after training.

But judging only by Zhang Jue's temper, he has a high chance of being returned.

Coach Lu whipped the kid, Zhang Jue covered his buttocks and stared at his uncle stubbornly and aggrievedly, staring at Zhang Junbao with distress and guilt.

Zhang Jue became so angry that he ignored his uncle during the training and only talked to Coach Lu.

In order to make amends, when Zhang Jue was having dinner, the old uncle secretly said to Aunt Ning, who was in charge of the cafeteria, "Give Zhang Jue two more shrimp meatballs."

The taste of this thing is also very light, but the river fresh and seafood have their own umami, which is more delicious in the nutritious meal.

Aunt Ning is in her 50s. She is 1.8 meters tall, with a big shoulder and a thick waist. While studying for a Ph.D., her business level is quite excellent. Ever since Aunt Ning took charge of the provincial team cafeteria, the coaches of the team have never said anything bad about her.

However, on the side of athletes, Aunt Ning suffers a lot. After all, whoever eats the nutritious meal for athletes knows that it has less oil, less salt and tasteless. The little girl's face turned green from eating.

Zhang Jue's current body fat is only [-]%, not only because of Zhang Junbao's excellent training, but also because of Aunt Ning's excellent fat-reducing diet.

Without compromising Zhang Jue's health, the above two people used scientific methods to allow Zhang Jue to successfully complete his muscle gain goal at this stage while reducing his body fat to single digits.

It is not easy for 13-year-old Zhang Jue to develop the muscles to support him to complete 3A without Aunt Ning's careful feeding.

After Zhang Jue ate the hand-made shrimp balls made by Aunt Ning, his temper calmed down a bit, and he tugged on his uncle's sleeve: "Can't we not accept other people?"

Could it be that he alone is not enough for the old uncle to torment?

Uncle: Don't say it, you really tormented me enough on your own.

However, it is imperative to go to the bottom to select talents. It is impossible for Zhang Junbao not to accept new students. He knows that if he wants to continue to be Zhang Jue's long-term coach, he must show that he can not only lead Xiaoyu, a genius, but also other children. Cultivate successful coaching ability.

Otherwise, why should such a good seed be brought in by someone who has no outstanding qualifications and achievements during his service?

It is not unheard of that the first coaches have been bringing young athletes into the national team before. Most of those coaches are very repulsed that the children they brought out are taken over by others, but if they do so, it is easy to fall into the trap of "tightening the gifted athletes". If you don't let go, you will ruin the reputation of good seedlings".

Zhang Junbao is unwilling to be evaluated like this.

After coaxing for two days, Zhang Jue reluctantly took the suitcase and boarded the train with Team Doctor Yang. At this time, his 3A success rate had stabilized at 30.00%.

Although the old uncle couldn't follow, Team Doctor Yang was able to follow Zhang Jue all the way. Before getting into the car, Head Coach Song pulled Yang Zhiyuan and whispered, "Take care of this kid, at least during the national team, don't let him fight... ..."

There was no coach Zhang Junbao and Lu to treat Zhang Xiaoyu, and the coaches and leaders of the national team were not as tolerant of Zhang Jue as they were in the provincial team.

Before retiring from the sport, he was a male partner in pair skating. With great strength and rich combat experience, Yang Zhiyuan, who could withstand the siege of Zhang Jue, Ilya, and Teraoka Hayato alone, nodded his head.

Probably because he was in a bad mood and was not accompanied by his uncle, Zhang Jue had a particularly severe reaction to motion sickness this time. He vomited several times after only an hour in the car, which caused the lady stewardess on the car to visit him several times. Let him pass the motion sickness medicine, but the kid still refuses to take it.

Zhang Jue held the sour plum soup and shook his head: "I, I drink this and just squeeze it, no medicine."

He didn't even dare to eat braised pork in a restaurant outside, for fear of bumping into clenbuterol, and he didn't take other medicines if he could avoid them. As an athlete, taking medicines indiscriminately is the basic quality.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Yang Zhiyuan sighed, at this moment, someone from the back seat said, "Pull his ears."

Looking back, Zhang Jue saw a very three-dimensional and handsome face, and a pair of silver-gray eyes.

How should I put it, those eyes are always reminiscent of the winter in the Siberian plains, the sky is cold in color, but it is vast and clear.

This is a very typical mixed-race handsome guy, but when Yang Zhiyuan saw him, he exclaimed in a low voice: "Xiao Qin, are you here too?"

Zhang Jue turned his head listlessly, feeling that this person looked familiar, but the handsome half-race guy nodded in response, "Brother Yang."

Under Yang Zhiyuan's excited introduction, Zhang Jue learned that this handsome guy is Qin Xuejun, the grandson of Qin Tang, a retired veteran team doctor in the provincial team, who is now a sophomore medical student at Shuimu University. It is worth mentioning that, He is only 17 years old, a god of learning who has skipped grades, and has won a gold medal in some chemistry olympiad.

By the way, his grandmother's name is Mia Rossibayeva. I heard that she was the principal of a certain Russian ballet company, so this handsome guy is indeed of [-]/[-] Slavic descent.

"Xiao Qin, this is Zhang Junbao's nephew. The youth group men's singles in our team is called Zhang Jue. He is four years younger than you. He also skipped grades when he was young. Now he is in the second year of junior high school. He has a good level. Turin has won a sub-station brand, and this time I will take him to the national team for short training."

Qin Xuejun stretched out his hand: "Hello."

Zhang Jue shook hands with him listlessly, speaking softly, "Hello."

Qin Xuejun has the traditional Chinese medicine massage skills inherited from his grandfather, and he can fluently identify the acupuncture points of the human body before graduating from elementary school.

He looked at Zhang Jue, and spoke in a friendly and gentle tone as if coaxing a primary school student: "If you feel uncomfortable, can I massage your head for you?"

Zhang Jue replied weakly: "Okay, thank you."

Qin Xuejun and Yang Zhiyuan changed positions. As soon as he stood up, his large body over 1.9 meters made Yang Zhiyuan look shorter in an instant.

This man's hands are also big, with five fingers on each, and the palms are more than enough to cover Zhang Jue's entire face. The force when rubbing the acupoints is not heavy, and there is a sense of just right detail.

He only started for a little over 2 minutes, and Zhang Jue knew that this person had real kung fu, because he really didn't feel so uncomfortable. Before he knew it, the child closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and Qin Xuejun pressed him for a while , covered the blanket for someone, looked at Yang Zhiyuan, and wanted to change back with him, Yang Zhiyuan waved again and again.

"No, let him sleep, it's best to sleep until the bus arrives at the station."

Qin Xuejun paused, then let Zhang Jue sleep next to him, and even adjusted his sleeping position, so as not to hurt the child's neck when he woke up.

Yang Zhiyuan was envious and said in a low voice, "Aren't you studying in Beijing? Why are you back at this time?"

Qin Xuejun shook his head: "My dad got married recently, I don't want to attend the wedding, so I just come back for a few days."

Yang Zhiyuan saw that this question was related to other people's family affairs, as an adult, he immediately shut up and changed the subject: "Hey, look at this little kid, isn't he very good-looking? I think he is more delicate than Zhang Junbao when he was young. The bridge of the nose is as high as your mixed race, right?"

Qin Xuejun looked at Zhang Jue's nose and smiled lightly: "I know it's easy to runny nose when training on the ice, if you ask him to blow his nose softly, the skin will break."

Yang Zhiyuan: "Hey, it's not that he broke his nose while blowing his nose. He accidentally rubbed it while picking his nose while practicing for three weeks. The coach has already cleaned him up and forbids him to do that."

Qin Xuejun: ...

What kind of magical operation is it to dance three times while picking your nose?

No, even if a normal athlete jumps a triple axel with a standard posture, there is a high error rate. Picking one's nose while jumping, how terrifying is this balance ability?

Is this the so-called small body, big strength?

Before he knew it, Qin Xuejun's arms were wet because Zhang Jue was drooling.

The reserve doctor Qin Xuejun, who was a little bit obsessed with cleanliness, was silent for a long time. He turned his head and showed an expression of asking for help, hoping that Team Doctor Yang would find out about the situation and change shifts with him in time. He wanted to change his clothes, but found that Team Doctor Yang was addicted to mobile games and was playing Tom Jumping Box.

During the [-]-round battle between Zhang Jue and Zhou Gong, Zhang Junbao squatted in front of a black and strong primary school student on the recommendation of Coach Lu: "Your name is Chahanbuhua, right?"

The little boy looked at him shyly: "Well, Coach Zhang is good,"

Coach Lu introduced: "I met this kid at the skating rink in the park. He is ten and a half years old this year. Regardless of his big frame, he is also very strong and physically fit. I trained him twice at the commercial rink. months, and now five kinds of two weeks have passed."

The most important thing is that this child has a very good temper at first glance, and looks silly, even a bully would not be able to bully him.

With Zhang Xiaoyu's way of protecting the food, if he finds a younger brother and younger sister who is as irritable as him, Zhang Junbao's subordinates will be in chaos.

Chahan Buhua's brother was still muttering beside him: "My calf can really skate? Doesn't it mean that this event should be good-looking? My brother is so black..."

Coach Lu looked at Chahan Buhua's face and nodded: "Yes, don't worry, based on my experience, your brother will be very handsome when he grows up."

A handsome guy with chocolate complexion is also a handsome guy.

At the same time, a little girl named Xu Chuo was led by her mother on the plane to Beijing. She is 12 years old this year and is also a young athlete invited to participate in the short training of the national team.