Strictly speaking, Zhan Yi Xuanye, Xun Lang and Wei Ran were taught by the same person, but he took a different path from them and became a different person.
Zhan Yixuan can never understand how valuable the feeling of being from the same family is.
But he doesn't need it either.
Zhan Yi smiled, not sure whether he was laughing at himself or others, with a sinister look on his face.
He confronted Xun Lang: "You must be good masters and disciples, and good brothers. I can't stop you, but you can't pin any of the reporting, dressing changes, and interviews on me."
"Unless evidence is produced, no one can do anything to me."
Zhan Yixuan carried his bag on his back, broke through the encirclement, and strode out of the lounge.
His coach came to his senses and hurriedly chased him out. When passing through the deserted corridor, Bi Shi asked in a low voice.
"Did you really do it? Why did you do such a thing? If the superiors find out, you will be sent back to the provincial team."
Zhan Yixuan sneered: "That's your business. As a coach, you can't let your disciples figure everything out."
We are all like grasshoppers on a rope. We all gain and lose.
When he finished, he felt helpless as he watched Zhan Yi Xuan leave in a carefree manner.
In the past, Bi Shi had more than one disciple, Zhan Yixuan, but Zhan Yixuan's personality was like paraquat. Wherever he was, not a single blade of grass would grow.
The other disciples were dismissed one after another due to drug bans, fights, and various reasons. In the end, only Zhan Yixuan was left with Bi Shi.
Although we knew clearly that Zhan Yixuan was not a kind person, his performance was so speechless that people couldn't bear to deal with Zhan Yixuan at the end of his career, so he could only tolerate him again and again until today.
So what if it comes to the international arena? Bi Shi shook his head. In order to show off Yi Xuan and for his years of management in the national team, he could only give up his face and call Dr. Xie.
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Fortunately, Xun Lang's shoulder injury did not worsen. After the team doctor looked at him, he was given safe and compliant painkillers and sprayed with analgesic and cooling spray all the way to temporarily treat the injury.
Winning three more gold medals at the Asian Games, Xun Lang's world ranking has now taken a big step forward. It is of great importance, and it is related to his specific treatment plan. After returning to China, the General Administration of Sports will provide special treatment for Xun Lang.
arrange.
Xun Lang's side was simply dealt with, and Lei Pengshen just received a call from the team leader.
The other party said in a cheerful tone and full of energy.
"There is no problem in the urine test! Our Xun Lang is a veritable triple gold medalist! Just now the Russian official secretly told me, shame on it, this kind of stabbing method in the back is even despised..."
Lei Penshen did not feel any luck, he could only say that he was relieved that he was not caught up in the conspiracy.
He asked the team leader: "Who is the person who reported it?"
Although they are anonymous, there is no airtight wall in the world. Top-level officials communicate with each other but do not provide evidence.
The team leader comforted Lei Penshen: "Anyway, it's not your problem, so don't ask. I've already reported the matter to the bureau, and there will be results after I return home."
Right now when competing overseas, all final decisions will have to wait until we return to China.
Lei Ban was worried to no avail, so he hung up the phone and informed Xun Lang about the urine test.
Xun Lang nodded, naturally not worried. Instead, he was thinking about another thing and said he wanted to take a leave.
Why did you ask for this leave, or for whom did you ask for it?
Lei Pen knew this well and looked at Xun Lang for a long time with his eyebrows furrowed: A lover is a lover, and being restless is really restless.
In the end, he couldn't defeat Xun Lang, so he let him go and told him to get away as far as he could.
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An hour has passed since Xun Lang's game ended. The game is coming to an end, and some people around him have even left the game, but Tang Yili has not yet waited for Xun Lang's reply.
Tang Yili was a little anxious and didn't know whether Xun Lang saw the text message or not, so she thought of making a call, but as soon as she dialed, she hung up again.
Mainly because I'm afraid of Ray-Ban being too deep.
The old man had a ferocious look and could scare people to death even without speaking. I don't know what Xun Lang and the others were doing wrong, but everyone said he was good.
Including Shen Lang who was kicked out of the swimming team.
Once, Shen Lang told Tang Yili with emotion that Mr. Lei went to the bar last night and ordered a beer.
At that time, Tang Yili retorted: "Why don't you order a gold bottle? It's considered a compliment."
Shen Lang "snapped" at her, "We are all just like you. Our family owns a mine, but old man Lei is poor. He has never even married a wife in his life, so how can he have money to drink from the golden cup?"
Tang Yili was slightly surprised. She didn't know how meager the swimming coach's salary was, so that Lei Penshen couldn't even marry a wife, but this feeling of being alone and alone made people uncomfortable.
In other words, people who are too clean make Tang Yili feel in awe and dare not make mistakes.
However, Tang Yili did not hesitate for too long. Xun Lang finally appeared. He was wearing a team uniform with a stars and stripes logo on his shoulders. As soon as he appeared in the audience, there was a small commotion.
There happened to be no one sitting next to Tang Yili, so Xun Lang sat down. The man who had won three gold medals in a row was so handsome and handsome that it was impossible to tell that he was in such a mess that he had just escaped from the mud.
Tang Yili jumped around for a while and asked casually, "How did you find it?"
Xun Lang: "Real-name ticket sales, just check the backend to find out."
"oh."
Tang Yili suddenly didn't know what to say.
Surrounded by swimming enthusiasts from various countries, when they saw Xun Lang, a living idol, everyone took out their mobile phones to take pictures, watching from a 360-degree angle. How could we talk about this kind of love?
Tang Yili simply shut up and didn't want to talk.
Xun Lang was not a warm-hearted person either. He sat back on the chair, bent his long legs and knees, leaned over and took out his mobile phone, replying to messages one after another.
The news that Xun Lang won three gold medals has become a hot search topic, and his family and friends are bombarding his WeChat account.
As soon as you open it, the little red dot of unread messages immediately jumps to "99+".
The two of them were doing their own things, each in a daze.
At that time, we were waiting for the next game, and perhaps because we were afraid that the atmosphere would become cold, the director started playing a game with the audience. The camera began to scan the stands, waving enthusiastically to anyone it caught.
It was originally a very routine live interaction, and I don’t know who started it, but the game has become more intense.
The person caught in the camera begins to kiss the partner next to him.
The scene heated up quickly, and there was applause for every kiss.
Everyone was having a great time. Tang Yili blushed inexplicably and her heart beat. At that moment, she felt like she was on Russian roulette. At some point, the camera turned to her and she was killed with one blow.
Tang Yili's palms were sweaty, and he secretly glanced at Xun Lang with the tail of his eyes. He was still looking at his phone, unaware of his surroundings.
Tang Yili unconsciously raked her hair and stretched out her stockings. In an instant, she felt that her actions were a bit deliberate and she leaned back into the seat.
The camera is still turning, just like the drum is still beating, beating faster and faster, beating faster and faster, beating faster and faster...