The team doctor cleaned the wound and injected it to seal it, so that the joints could temporarily feel no pain.
Xun Lang got off the console, moved his shoulders, and felt a little lighter.
He said to Lei Penshen: "Look, isn't this okay?"
Lei Penshen knows Xun Lang's personality well. He has not spoken much since he was a child, but he is very reassuring. Any training arranged for him will be completed with quality and quantity. It is this kind of reassurance that now makes Lei Penshen the most dissatisfied.
If he hadn't gotten up early to watch the competition video and discovered that Xun Lang showed a slight abnormality in the freestyle, he might not have known that Xun Lang's old injury had recurred.
Lei Banshen: "Don't be too pushy. If your shoulders still hurt, give up freestyle swimming."
The team doctor and Xun Lang were both stunned.
They all have known Ray-Ban for many years, but this was the first time they heard such words.
The team doctor said: "Lao Lei, you are too nervous. Xun Lang ranked second in the freestyle preliminaries, and there is a possibility of a gold medal. If you just give up, you will be injured in vain."
Xun Lang also said: "I really have no problem."
Lei Ban had a sullen face, ignored them, and walked away with his hands behind his back.
"This stubborn old man!" the team doctor patted Xun Lang on the shoulder: "When he met Zhan Yixuan, he immediately became abnormal. It's because Zhan Yixuan's freestyle results were ahead of you. He was so scared that he didn't dare to give in.
Are you trying to compete with them?!"
"I've never seen him so cowardly!"
Xun Lang put on his clothes and said nothing.
Indeed, he also couldn’t understand Ray-Ban Shen.
The grudge between Lei Ban Shen and Zhan Yi Xuan has long been insignificant in terms of such a competition, but why did Lei Ban Shen even have the idea of abandoning the competition?
Is it really because you are afraid of getting hurt?
…
Tang Yili had not returned to her room since she left in the morning. She had been shopping outside all day. It was getting dark, and Xun Lang made several phone calls before taking her back to her room.
Although his wallet is tight, Tang Yili's habit of spending money lavishly has not changed at all.
I browsed the trendy brand stores on the street and bought twenty pairs of skirts alone.
She spread out the trophies one by one and put them on the bed one by one to try them on. When Xun Lang knocked on the door, she opened the door wearing a one-piece long skirt.
"Good evening, who are you looking for?"
Tang Yili only opened the door a small opening and blocked it by herself, because the fabric of the skirt was a blend of cashmere and silk, which was soft and close-fitting. The burgundy color made her skin extremely white.
Under Xun Lang's steep nose, his black eyelashes twitched.
He knew clearly that Tang Yili was an actress and was obsessed with acting, but he still insisted on acting with her.
"I'm looking for Miss Tang."
"There is no Miss Tang here. You have gone to the wrong room." Tang Yili made a show of closing the door.
"Wait a minute." Xun Lang held on to the door, a little dumbfounded, "Then what should I say."
"What did you say?!" Tang Yili said arrogantly, "Don't you know? God! Don't you even know who you are looking for?"
Xun Lang was really overwhelmed by such pretentiousness.
Xun Lang: "I'm looking for my girlfriend."
Tang Yili smiled with satisfaction, "Continue."
"I'm looking for my girlfriend, Miss Tang Yili."
Tang Yili: "That's not right."
Xun Lang thought for a moment: "I'm looking for my girlfriend, Ah Li."
Tang Yili: "Continue."
What else is there to continue?
Xun Lang thought for a moment, then his ears gradually turned red, and Tang Yili also saw it.
She suddenly felt that this game was too advanced, and unconsciously opened the door a little further.
She was persuasive: "You can add some adjectives, such as smart Ah Li, cute Ah Li, etc."
Xun Lang didn't move.
Tang Yili: "Don't be embarrassed."
Xun Lang took a deep breath and said, "I thought you would be very tired after a day of shopping, so I packed a midnight snack for you. It seems you are not hungry, so I will go back first."
Xun Lang turned around and left. Only then did Tang Yili notice that he was holding an exquisite brown paper bag with "丼" written in Japanese kanji on it.
Beef donburi?
Sashimi donburi?
Or parent-child donburi?
Before Tang Yili could react, her empty stomach let out a cry of awareness.
"Gulu..."
"Wait a minute!" Tang Yili was a little reluctant, but still called out, "Your girlfriend just came online."
Xun Lang turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Can I go in?"
Tang Yili: "Okay..."
…
Xun Lang gradually figured out Tang Yili's situation - she took action, but she would never let herself suffer. In other words, as long as she pinpointed Tang Yili's weakness, she would stop immediately.
Tang Yili let Xun Lang into the room and went to pick up the food consciously.
"I was really hungry. I didn't eat in the morning or at night, so I ate ramen for lunch."
I don’t know where it has been digested.
Tang Yili sat down on his own and began to unpack the takeout.
Xun Lang looked around. The living room of the suite seemed to have been robbed. There were things everywhere. There was also an untabbed cover on the floor, a crescent-white silk satin lying quietly on the dark gray carpet.
Ambiguous and shocking.
Xun Lang looked away, pretending not to notice, sat down, and asked her where she had gone to play today.
"I've visited all the neighborhoods in the neighborhood, north of the Shinkansen, but unfortunately it's not as easy as Ginza in Tokyo, so I can't buy anything."
The consumption level in Ginza is naturally not comparable to that in Nagoya.
Xun Lang asked her, "Do you have enough money?"
Tang Yili is very disciplined when it comes to eating. Even though he is a picky eater, he does it slowly and in a leisurely manner.
She first set aside a large amount of rice and focused on picking out the thick layer of fresh food on it. Using her slender and pointed chopsticks, she pinched off a piece of okra puree, dipped it in the sweet shrimp, and put it into Tan's mouth.
As if she was afraid that the delicious taste would burst out, she gently covered her mouth with her fingers and chewed carefully, her face slowly blooming with satisfaction.
After eating a few mouthfuls in succession to relieve his hunger, Tang Yili took a sip of his drink before speaking.
"Well...it's enough. My dad heard that I came to Japan to play, so he gave me more money this month."
"I also bought you some clothes," Tang Yili winked at Xun Lang, "I was originally going to be your sponsor, but now I suddenly become poor, are you a little disappointed?"
"..." After thinking for a while, Xun Lang considered it and said to Tang Yili: "If you feel uncomfortable taking money from your father, I can give it to you."
"You should save your money," Tang Yili did not understand the meaning of Xun Lang's words at all. Instead, he corrected him and said, "I took money from my father, and it is Zhao Meilun who is unhappy."
"So, I have to take money from my dad and keep taking it, so that Zhao Meilun can continue to feel uncomfortable."
"During the Chinese New Year, my dad also gave me some company shares. After returning to China, I have to ask when the power will be cashed in to me and see if I will piss Zhao Meilun to death!"
For a moment, Xun Lang thought it would be better to just show his cards.
It’s not like he didn’t have money to give Tang Yi fireworks. Xun Lang felt a little distressed when he saw how unhappy she was with her shopping. Then when he saw Tang Yi Li carelessly complaining about poverty and trying to become a benefactor, he felt that she was worth two.
cute.
But in the end, he still didn't say anything.
If you tell Tang Yili that you are Ji Nanyun's son, then there will be many things that need to be explained clearly, such as the order Tang Feng got, why Li Jiaoyang dropped out of school, etc.
He was afraid of scaring Tang Yili. The real Xun Lang might not be as clean and pure as Tang Yili imagined. He also used his power to oppress others.
Therefore, the thought of confessing was just a fleeting thought, and in the end, Xun Lang said nothing.
Let her go.
How can Tang Yili be happy?
…
The competition at the Asian Games has entered a fever pitch.
The semi-finals of freestyle and butterfly began one after another. The competition format was eight out of sixteen. With one order, half of the contestants were eliminated in the blink of an eye.
In the 100-meter freestyle event, not only Zhan Yixuan can compete with Xun Lang for the championship, but also the host player Suzuyama Keito. In the semi-finals, Suzuyama ranked first and Zhan Yixuan second.
, Xun Lang only ranked third.
In the 100m and 200m butterfly, Xun Lang's performance was relatively normal. He still ranked first and entered the final. Zhan Yixuan and Wei Ran ranked fourth and fifth respectively, but missed the 200m butterfly final.
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Among them, in the 100-meter butterfly, Xun Lang tied the Asian Games record in the semifinals and became news for a while.
Therefore, on the day of the freestyle final, many reporters blocked the visiting area of the Chinese team in advance to interview Xun Lang.
It started with a few general questions, asking about tactics and opinions about the opponent.
When the interview was almost over, a Western reporter rushed out and asked Xun Lang in English.
"I heard that your Chinese team is as disciplined as the army, but Mr. Xun, can you explain why you brought your girlfriend to the competition?"
"In your Chinese culture, do you call this a beauty hidden in a golden house? We are all curious, how do you hide your beauty in a golden house and maintain such a strong athletic state at the same time?"
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Also, this chapter is the last update of the new book issue. Since it will be on the shelves tomorrow, this chapter has been moved from evening to noon.
There will be an update tomorrow... Chapter 8, oh, it's Chapter 8 where I fucked until I was bald.
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