Chapter 10: Maybe a freshman?

　　As soon as the training was over, Sun Pan and Yang Muge ran to the gym to find Zhou Yi. As a result, Zhou Yi was standing on the doorstep of the gym, looking up at the west sky forty-five degrees.
　　 "How is it?" Sun Pan asked.
Zhou Yi still kept this movement unchanged, and said in a slightly deep voice: "I feel the toxins in my body are discharged from the body with sweat. Tomorrow, you will see that I will be a brand new me, I will Get fresh!"
　　 finished, he also made a fist.
　　 "Nerve... gone away." Sun Pan waved his hand and pulled Yang Muge away.
　　 "Eh?" Yang Muge didn't understand it. Why did Zhou Yi just say a word, and Sun Pan was leaving, didn't he worry about him before?
　　Sun Pan pulled Yang Muge and said to him as he walked, "Do you think this kid looks like a battered blow?"
　　 Yang Muge looked back and looked at Zhou Yi, who was still standing on the steps at the forty-five corner of the sky and looking at the sky: "I think it was very badly hit, I was mentally ill..."
　　 "Tut it, he is that virtuous!" Sun Panyi knew Zhou Yi's tone very well. It seemed that he and Zhou Yi had known each other for 20 years.
　　After he finished, he turned back to Zhou Yi and shouted: "Hurry back to the dormitory to take a shower, see you later in the restaurant!"
　　 "Oh!" Zhou Yi answered.
　　Sun Pan turned his head and said to Yang Muge: "Look, I still know that eating is okay."
　　 Yang Muge is speechless, he thinks that Zhou Yi and Sun Pan's brains are a bit abnormal.
　　 He looked back at Zhou Yi again and found that Zhou Yi was still standing.
　　Zhou Yi stood on the steps, looking at the sky to the west, his eyes crossed the dark woods, and the treetops were plated with a golden rim under the setting sun, and finally landed on the setting sun.
　　 The light from the setting sun under the golden clouds was soft and completely non-glare, and it was already possible to look directly at it.
Sweat trickled down Zhou Yi's forehead and down the curve of his cheeks, and each condensed sweat bead that covered his face, neck, arms and thighs and calves reflected a faint and soft sun, making him whole Everyone seemed to emit a soft golden light.
　　 is not dazzling, but somewhat sacred.
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After Zhou Yi took a shower, he reunited with Sun Pan and Yang Muge in the restaurant. During dinner, Yang Muge and Zhou Yi chatted a few words, and found that he had a clear line of thought and rigorous logic. This determined that Zhou Yi was not really hit hard. Leading to a mental disorder, he rested his mind.
　　 The only thing that makes him a little strange is that there are so many special dishes for dinner week...
　　 After dinner, Sun Pan suggested that everyone take a walk in the training base, but Zhou Yi refused, he said he would go back to the dormitory to write summer homework. When Sun Pan scoffed at the excuse of Zhou Yi, Yang Muge reminded Sun Pan that Zhou Yi was indeed a high school student still in school.
　　 So Sun Pan made no mistake and Zhou Yi returned to the dorm alone.
　　When Zhou Yi returned to the dormitory, He Ying was already there.
　　 "You didn't go to dinner?" He was a little surprised because He Ying was not seen in the restaurant.
　　 "I've eaten it." He Ying answered Zhou Yi's question very easily and continued reading.
　　 Zhou Yi glanced at the book he always held, thinking what kind of novel it would be, but he was dizzy at first glance-all dense letters.
　　 He also saw the tonal symbols in Chinese Pinyin, with four symbols and two symbols.
　　 He couldn't help but ask: "Are you still learning Chinese Pinyin?"
　　 He Ying really resisted the very unsightly movement of rolling his eyes and replied in an unpleasant tone: "That's a diacritic."
　　 Then he added: "Catalan textbook." He said that he read the book.
　　 "Uh..." Zhou Yi didn't know how to answer the conversation, and the topic continued beyond his knowledge.
　　 In fact, he still wanted to ask He Ying why he wanted to see the Catalan textbooks, but he knew that he wouldn’t answer if he asked He Ying’s temperament, so why not ask him why it’s boring?
　　Zhou Yi came to the table and pulled open the drawer. The drawer was the free writing paper provided in the dormitory, which was harder than ordinary printing paper. Zhou Yi took all the paper out.
　　He pulled out the fountain pen from the bag again, and handed the paper pen to He Ying in front of him: "That, please trouble."
　　 He Ying looked up strangely at Zhou Yi. He didn’t know what to do. He didn’t understand why Zhou Yi would ask for his signature, and it was such a thick stack of papers.
"Then, there are many people in my class who are your fans. I heard that I lived in a dormitory with you. I was so excited that I had to ask you to sign. So..." He said to He Ying with a smile.
　　 He Ying looked at Zhou Yi's stack of paper and frowned. He really didn't know that Zhou Yi was deliberately spoofing him, or did so many classmates really be his fans.
　　 He Ying is no stranger to such things as fan signatures, and he does not find it strange to have fans of his own in distant places.
　　 He Ying, is so confident!
　　 But with so many signatures, not all of them can be signed.
　　 So He Ying took the pen and paper and frowned, "I can only sign five..."
Zhou Yi nodded quickly and said, "It's okay, it's okay! Five for five! I will tell them, He Ying is very busy, so tired of training every day, you can't be considerate and considerate of idols, don't let him be too tired? ? So I didn't promise how many signatures they can get. I think they should be satisfied with five signatures!"
　　The words said awe-inspiring.
　　 He Ying didn't answer the call, but just took a pen and signed on the paper.
　　 The tip of the pen was in frequent contact with the hard paper, and a sound of brushing was made, which was pleasing to the ears. Zhou Yi observed that He Ying's signature was very beautiful, just like those of star celebrities. Even if there is a problem and the signature of the star is the same, that is, the word "He Ying" cannot be understood at all.
　　Looking at He Yingbi's signature as a dragon snake, Zhou Yi's hand secretly followed.
　　 Soon He Ying signed five names and handed it to Zhou Yi.
　　 Zhou Yi quickly stopped the movement in his hand, and took the signature of He Ying with both hands: "Thank you so much! My classmates must not know how happy this time! I thank you for them!"
　　 He Ying smiled slightly on the face and didn't say anything. He continued to look down at his Catalan textbook.
　　 Zhou Yi collected these signatures very carefully and put them in his school bag from his back to Beijing.
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　　 This day was extremely exciting for Zhou Yi, and it was also slightly longer.
In the morning, he was still at the gate of the training base and said goodbye to his father. After registering, he almost clashed with his new teammate Guo Nu, and then he met new friends Sun Pan and Yang Muge. The first training course is exactly the same. Although it is ball-free training, formal physical training Zhou Yi has never been exposed to before. This time under the leadership of physical coach Li, Zhou Yi completed the first formal in his life. Body training class.
　　He was deeply touched.
When he stood outside the gym and looked at the sunset, what he said was not a nerve. He really felt that there was something in his body that was expelled from his body with sweat, and new things were sprouting in physical fitness, and he was about to renew Weave his body.
I devote myself to training, spit sweat, and squeeze out the last trace of energy. I feel that I am exhausted and unable to move, but I climbed up again under the supervision of the coach and continued to squeeze the body's potential...It really makes people feel Seems to be reborn.
　　 He still remembers the first sentence he said after he entered the gym.
"My task is to train you to meet the basic requirements for playing in these two weeks, so I will drill you hard in these two weeks, you have to be prepared, these two weeks are very long, Kid. Now, are you ready?"
　　 Then he really put Zhou Yi on the ground like a dog and gasped for breath, sweat slipped off his body and dipped into the floor, forming a small puddle.
　　If Sun Pan came early and could see Zhou Yi in the gym, they would not have to ask Zhou Yi how they would, they would see the answer directly.
　　Because he was too tired, Zhou Yi washed early and went to bed.
　　 This made He Ying a little surprised-he felt that he was lying on the court at 9:30 every day and he was already living regularly. He slept early, but he didn’t expect anyone to sleep earlier than himself...
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　　Although Hao Dong had a house in Beijing, Hao Dong did not return to his home, but lived with the young players and other members of the coaching staff in the dormitory of the training base.
　　Compared to the rooms of young players, the coaches have better room conditions, 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 training work for the day.
　　The training of the team, in fact, Hao Dong was present at the time, basically know all about it. So for the offensive coaches and defensive coaches, as well as the reports of the goalkeeper coaches, he nodded and said nothing.
　　 Then he asked the physical coach Li Haorui: "How are you there?"
　　As soon as he mentioned this, Li Haorui couldn't help but smile first.
　　 Hao Dong is strange, Li Haorui is usually a very serious person, and rarely sees him smile without saying a word. So he asked, "What are you laughing at?"
　　 "No, I thought of Zhou Yi's kid."
"What's up with him?"
　　Li Haorui smiled and said, "He, really the strangest child I have ever seen."
　　 "How to say?" This time, not only Hao Dong, but also other coaches in the room were interested.
　　 "You gave him his training plan, Dong, did you?" Li Haorui did not answer this question, but asked Hao Dong first.
　　 Hao Dong nodded. This is the plan they worked out together, of course he has seen it.
　　 "That kid, I'm tired of shouting repeatedly on the equipment, if I can't move, it's "I can't do it", "I can't hold on anymore", and I lied that my heart is going to stop..."
Li Haorui said, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and other coaches listened to shaking his head again and again-this kid's will is too weak, this is the first day of training... No, it is exactly the first half day, just Unable to persevere, screaming again and again, what to do next?
　　 Hao Dong was expressionless and was not surprised in his heart, because that training plan was indeed very strict. It is normal for ordinary people to cry. He only cares about the training effect.
　　 "Then what?" he asked.
　　 "Then he was all done." Li Haorui spread his hands and said.
　　 Hao Dong raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth in surprise.
　　 "What does it mean to finish all?" he asked.
　　 "It's all done according to the requirements of the training plan." Li Haorui replied.
　　 Hao Dong opened his mouth slightly, fell into contemplation, and did not continue to speak.
　　 The coaches who were shaking their heads before were also stunned, surprised by this result.
　　Dare to love the kid while crying and achieved his training goals... Was he schizophrenic? !
　　 Li Haorui continued: "So, Brother Dong. I think it may take less than two weeks, this child may be able to accomplish your mission goals. 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 done in advance, and let him practice for two weeks, no less than half a day."
　　He didn't tell Li Haorui why, because he didn't know if he considered what he said and whether the people present would believe it.
　　 In his mind, he always vaguely felt that the foundation for Zhou Yi, an amateur, would not be too solid, and he shouldn’t just be satisfied with the standard for this reality show.
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