Chapter 76 The itching of the heart is greater than the itching of the body
Chapter 76 The itch in the heart is greater than the itch in the body
The elevator goes down and people are getting on one after another.
At first glance, these people are engaged in sports. Whether they are coaches or athletes, male or female, they all have tight bodies and a particularly full spirit.
They walked into the elevator and kept talking.
A confined space feels cramped when there are many people. Tang Yili and Xun Lang were separated by two or three people.
There were mirrors on all sides of the elevator. Tang Yili deliberately did not look in Xun Lang's direction, but saw Xun Lang looking at him in the reflection of the mirror.
It was like a smile but not a smile, and it seemed to be saying to her, look, this is the effect you want.
A bit like having an affair.
Tang Yili raised the corners of his lips and ignored Xun Lang.
Halfway through, the elevator stopped once. Some people got off and some people came up. Some of them knew Xun Lang.
He said hello to Xun Lang.
"Not bad. Yesterday, I ranked first in both group matches. I am worthy of being the number one butterfly swimmer in the country."
Xun Lang smiled lightly.
Tang Yili knew that it was only the group stage, and it was not time to discuss the results yet, so Xun Lang would definitely be worried.
Later, the man came down on the fourth floor.
There were a lot fewer people in the elevator. Xun Lang slowly moved to Tang Yili's side. When the person standing in front didn't realize it, he stretched out his hand and came over to hold Tang Yili's hand.
Big palms wrap small hands.
Tang Yili looked forward calmly. From the reflection, she saw that Xun Lang was as serious and serious as usual, with a look of no evil.
Who would have known that under everyone's eyes, she was gently scratching Xun Lang's palm.
Swimming is a sport that, in addition to training in the water, also requires a lot of training and requires lifting weights in the gym. Therefore, Xun Lang's palms were calloused, rough and dry.
Tang Yili showed off the tiny edges of his fingers and scratched them. Xun Lang felt more like being scratched by a cat.
The itching in the heart is greater than the itching in the body.
He resisted his smile and the urge to pull away his hand, grabbed Tang Yili's little paw, and let her run wild.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound woke up the two people who were making small moves.
The restaurant on the second floor arrived, the elevator door opened, and everyone walked out with cheers. Xun Lang slowly looked back, stepped out of the elevator with his long legs, and stepped out of the elevator first.
Tang Yili looked at his back and followed behind, deliberately slowing down his pace.
At this time, everyone came to have breakfast, making a lot of noise and making the five-star dining environment look like a university cafeteria.
Before Tang Yili could smooth out the dining process, she heard someone calling Xun Lang.
"I just went to your room and knocked on the door. No one was there. It turns out you came down early."
A strange face came over, followed by Wei Ran. He should be a teammate of the swimming team.
Tang Yili took advantage of the crowd and slowly ducked behind a tall pink cherry tree. Xun Lang happened to see it and shook his head in disapproval.
Wei Ran was careful: "What are you looking at?"
He turned around and followed Xun Lang's line of sight. He didn't see any mystery. He turned around and faced Xun Lang.
Xun Lang saw Tang Yili stretching out his arm and waving it in the air, helpless to understand.
He replied: "Nothing."
Wei Ran: "I just saw a figure in the crowd, and I thought he looked a bit like Tang Yili."
Tang Yili hugged the slender tree trunk, his heart in his throat.
"However, when I thought about it again, it probably wasn't her. No matter how brave she was, she wouldn't dare to sneak into the team. Otherwise, with Old Man Lei's temper, he would probably fly into the sky on the spot."
Tang Yili: “…”
Wei Ran and the others were still talking to Xun Lang, and he was just thinking about how to escape when he suddenly received a text message from Tang Yili.
[You can eat with them, I will ask you to come into the room to eat, otherwise I am afraid that your coach will go to the sky.]
Xun Lang was speechless.
Originally, he kept Tang Yili by his side with the intention of making it public, but he didn't know that he was just the last resort. Tang Yili was so cowardly that he shrank into his own shell and simply refused to come out.
Xun Lang didn't want to force her, so he had to treat it as if the time was not ripe and give Tang Yili some more patience.
He went to have breakfast with Wei Ran and the others, leaving Tang Yili behind.
Tang Yili took the stairs, went down to the first floor, and went to the convenience store in the hotel to buy some snacks. When checking out, she saw masks on the shelf. She picked a pack of black ones, paid for them together, and took them away.
After exiting the convenience store, Tang Yili put on a mask and immediately felt safe.
Ordinarily, there were so many people staying in the hotel, and Tang Yili only knew three of them. She didn't need to care too much about other people's eyes, but she still felt that wearing a mask was necessary.
Tang Yili attributed this to the fact that people are so beautiful that they are the center of attention wherever they go.
…
Xun Lang and Wei Ran finished breakfast and were called away by Lei Penshen again.
He sent a text message to tell Tang Yili that he had something to do in the morning and would not go to see her. Tang Yili was not depressed at all and said that he was already out shopping and there was no need to worry.
Xun Lang had already guessed that Tang Yili was definitely going to buy something when she came, so he didn't say much, told her to pay attention to her safety, and went straight to the physiotherapy room.
The team doctor and Ray-Ban Shen are both there.
When Xun Lang came over, they were talking. When they saw Xun Lang, they stopped in unison.
Xun Lang: "Coach, Doctor Xie."
"Take off your shirt first."
The team doctor said, turned around, closed the privacy curtain, and picked up the record book.
Xun Lang was already familiar with it, he crossed his arms and took off his short sleeves, revealing his strong chest.
Lei Pen saw the muscle patch on Xun Lang's shoulder and frowned unconsciously.
He asked: "Has it started to hurt?"
Xun Lang: "It's okay. I spent a lot of money on two consecutive trips yesterday, so I posted it. It was fine originally."
The team doctor put on rubber gloves and removed the muscle tape for Xun Lang. He said: "Rotator cuff injuries generally do not affect butterfly swimming performance. Therefore, in the two butterfly swimming events yesterday, I swam well and ranked first in both games. Lao Lei,
Just stop keeping a straight face."
Xun Lang received the look from the team doctor and smiled lightly.
Lei Pengshen's face was filled with bitterness and hatred, but there was no sign of relief.
"There is no problem with the butterfly stroke, but what about the free swim the day before yesterday? What happened to the arm movements?"
Sports injuries are also divided into parts according to swimming style.
Freestyle swimming requires a lot of strength from the upper limbs. When the rotation is not enough, the compensatory movement of the arms exceeds the force-bearing capacity of the joints, and you are prone to injury.
Xun Lang practiced freestyle early. When he was a teenager, his movements were not standardized enough and he injured his shoulder. This was an old problem and limited his development in freestyle. Later, under the guidance of Lei Banshen, he switched to butterfly swimming.
Butterfly swimming hurts the waist, but Xun Lang's waist has no problem.
Rotator cuff injury is an old problem. The team doctor also said so after examination.
"There is fluid accumulation in the shoulder. If it is drained out and then sealed, the subsequent games should not be affected."
Lei Penshen was relieved and watched the team doctor operate.
The needle, which was as thick as a sewing needle, was long and sharp, passed through the muscles and penetrated into the joint space. Xun Lang didn't even frown.
Soon, the turbid light pink liquid rose section by section on the wall of the needle tube. About 20 milliliters of the entire tube was drawn out. The needle was pulled out and the team doctor showed it to Xun Lang and Lei Ban for a closer look.
"The fluid accumulation is not too much. Judging from the color, there is indeed a little inflammation."