When he came out of the restaurant, the man said he wanted to go to the stadium for training
Yoko's eyes lit up immediately and she blurted out
Can I go with you?
Li Zhiyuan has learned to abandon his first reaction. The first thing he thinks is not that the girl wants to accompany him to train, but
Do you want to take photos in your manuscript?
Yoko nodded affirmatively, looking as if she was taken for granted
He nodded in his heart, let's see, now the man will find a suitable reason for her approach
In the badminton training room of the Recreation Center
Li Zhiyuan and his teammates were training. The man held the racket firmly, his eyes sharp and confident, and he maintained a flexible step between his feet. Every time he swung the racket, he moved his body to rest in various parts. When he occasionally smashed it, he even soared into the air, his feet off the ground, his right hand swung backwards, and the sound of slapping sounded in the air. The ball fell into the opponent's position accurately and forcefully.
Predicting the ball to catch the ball and the opponent will be unable to fight it in a short while
Yoko took photos from various angles on the side. On such occasions, she felt that she could smell the smell of men's sweat and armpits in the air, especially when the man leaped up, he would erect a curve. Even the wide sports pants could not cover the curve that was bulging between his legs.
Yoko couldn't imagine how big that thing would be
The training lasted for 2 hours, and it was already 9 o'clock at night at the end. Li Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed. He was too focused and completely forgot about taking pictures. It delayed the time of the little girl.
Sorry, I'm posing for a few poses now, can you take pictures?
It's okay, I've been photographed a long time ago. Yoko replied with admiration on her face, yes, I've been photographed a long time ago, and all kinds of surnames make people want to fall down immediately
She tried hard to suppress the beast in her heart and spoke shyly
Brother Yuan, I, our club will have a badminton game next month. I am a newcomer and want to perform well. Can you teach me two tricks?
Then I thought of something and added a sentence in annoyance
Forget it, Brother Yuan should take a rest, I'll just practice it myself
Li Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows. He really doesn't like to coach newbies, but the poor look of a woman made him feel very pity and easily agreed.
In the next half hour, Yoko fully felt the gap between professional and amateur, and the degree of seriousness of professional athletes
Even though she has been temporarily training badminton for almost a month, she is still an amateur. She just waves her forehand and can't meet the man's requirements.
The man was really impatient, leaning against Yoko from behind, holding the woman's hand and teaching her to hold the slap bit by bit
Yoko was trembling all over, one because she had been hit for a long time and was a little tired. The second is because the man was too close to her, and the warmth from the touch between her fingers made her feel numb all over, and there was another heat flow from her body. She could only hold her tightly to prevent her from making a fool of herself.
So the next time the man threw a badminton and asked Yoko to catch it, Yoko moved a little, and the flower gulped and hot armpits. He couldn't help but froze. He loosened his hands and the racket fell down.
What's going on? Don't you know how to lose the racket?
Losing the racket is the most distressing thing for badminton players. Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but get angry. He only realized after scolding him that this was not his own player, he was just a delicate little girl.
Walking forward quickly, trying to help someone up
I saw the woman kneeling down with her head down, tears hitting the ground one by one, and some scratches on her feet. Judging from his years of experience, this angle is probably sprained.
Sighing in my heart, I walked up and picked up the woman, apologizing as I walked
Sorry, I forgot when I started training. I didn’t have a sense of ruling you on purpose. Can you forgive me?
Yoko's eyes were still full of tears. When she heard the man apologizing, she immediately replied in a low voice.
No, it's me that's too bad, I've caused trouble for Brother Yuan
Well, not, it's OK, at least there is a lot of room for improvement
If you joke like this, Yoko would be laughed at once. The woman still had tears in her eyes and she would smile even though she couldn't fall. Li Zhiyuan felt soft in her heart.
Since it was a little late now, the medical office of the rest center had already rested, and Yangzi's room did not have any medicines, so Li Zhiyuan had to carry Yangzi back to his room and took out his first aid kit for treatment.
The big grasp of a woman's small feet, and the full color difference brings a visual impact to people
Li Zhiyuan only thinks how women are so tender, as soft as boneless, and their fair and small toes are lying on his hands and rubbing them with him.
For a moment, I felt that the lower abdomen was hot and my throat became dry and itchy
The woman shyly lowered her head. At this angle, she could just reveal her beautiful neck, which seemed to be seducing a man to kiss her.
Li Zhiyuan shook his head, threw out the distracting thoughts in his heart, and drank some medicinal wine to apply it to the wound.
Ah... Well... The woman seemed to hum in pain, and the sound was not loud, but she seemed to be wearing a hook. Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but hold the tender feet in his hand tightly
The two of them suddenly became quiet, and they could feel the unique tension in the air
Just then, the door suddenly rang and a male voice came
Zhiyuan, it's me
Yoko knows this voice, coach
She couldn't help feeling guilty. She appeared in Li Zhiyuan's room late at night. No matter what the reason, the coach would definitely be alert to her, fearing that the follow-up task would be troublesome.
So while the man turned around and opened the door, she quickly put away her first aid kit, jumped on one foot and hid in the closet.
At the same time, the man opened the door and stood outside the door indeed. The coach from Country M was indeed. The surname was Wang. Coach Wang was surprised.
What are you doing? Opening the door so slowly
Just as Li Zhiyuan was about to explain, he found that there was no one on the sofa, and even the first aid kit was gone. Huh?
Where is the person?
Then I remembered how afraid of the little girl was of the coach, so I probably hid her. It was hard to explain this situation now, so I had no choice but to speak
After sleeping for a while, I didn't hear it
OK, I'll come to you to say that the order of the competition has come out, and our subsequent training plan will be adjusted for the surname...
When talking about the serious matters, Li Zhiyuan still remembers that there was someone in the room. He talked with the coach for a full half hour from training content to combat arrangements.
Yoko in the cabinet was a little bored. She thought for a while and made her clothes a little messy, especially the collar, and then leaned against the cabinet to pretend to sleep.
After Li Zhiyuan finished chatting and sent the coach away, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something
Alas, by the way, Yoko is still here
He glanced around the house and found a corner of his clothes on the wardrobe.
When he walked towards the wardrobe, Li Zhiyuan couldn't help thinking that it seemed that he would redesign it with the coach tomorrow. Although he believed in Yoko, she was a native of R. No matter what, the two countries had a competitive relationship. He could not use national honors to bet on his own beliefs.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the cabinet door, I saw the sleeping woman. I couldn't help but feel a little funny. This woman is really confused.
He was about to wake up Yoko, but he found that from the top down, he could clearly see half a white giant hole under the woman's big neckline from this angle.
As the woman breathed, the whiteness moved slightly. If the movement was a little larger, you could still see the pink tips.
No matter how gentle Li Zhiyuan is, he can't take his eyes away. The hand that was stretched to the woman's shoulders involuntarily stroked the hole. As soon as he touched the tender and smooth skin, he suddenly woke up. Li Zhiyuan, what are you doing
Before he could move his hand away, the woman slowly opened her eyes
Looking at each other, awkward
Yoko's eyes lit up immediately and she blurted out
Can I go with you?
Li Zhiyuan has learned to abandon his first reaction. The first thing he thinks is not that the girl wants to accompany him to train, but
Do you want to take photos in your manuscript?
Yoko nodded affirmatively, looking as if she was taken for granted
He nodded in his heart, let's see, now the man will find a suitable reason for her approach
In the badminton training room of the Recreation Center
Li Zhiyuan and his teammates were training. The man held the racket firmly, his eyes sharp and confident, and he maintained a flexible step between his feet. Every time he swung the racket, he moved his body to rest in various parts. When he occasionally smashed it, he even soared into the air, his feet off the ground, his right hand swung backwards, and the sound of slapping sounded in the air. The ball fell into the opponent's position accurately and forcefully.
Predicting the ball to catch the ball and the opponent will be unable to fight it in a short while
Yoko took photos from various angles on the side. On such occasions, she felt that she could smell the smell of men's sweat and armpits in the air, especially when the man leaped up, he would erect a curve. Even the wide sports pants could not cover the curve that was bulging between his legs.
Yoko couldn't imagine how big that thing would be
The training lasted for 2 hours, and it was already 9 o'clock at night at the end. Li Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed. He was too focused and completely forgot about taking pictures. It delayed the time of the little girl.
Sorry, I'm posing for a few poses now, can you take pictures?
It's okay, I've been photographed a long time ago. Yoko replied with admiration on her face, yes, I've been photographed a long time ago, and all kinds of surnames make people want to fall down immediately
She tried hard to suppress the beast in her heart and spoke shyly
Brother Yuan, I, our club will have a badminton game next month. I am a newcomer and want to perform well. Can you teach me two tricks?
Then I thought of something and added a sentence in annoyance
Forget it, Brother Yuan should take a rest, I'll just practice it myself
Li Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows. He really doesn't like to coach newbies, but the poor look of a woman made him feel very pity and easily agreed.
In the next half hour, Yoko fully felt the gap between professional and amateur, and the degree of seriousness of professional athletes
Even though she has been temporarily training badminton for almost a month, she is still an amateur. She just waves her forehand and can't meet the man's requirements.
The man was really impatient, leaning against Yoko from behind, holding the woman's hand and teaching her to hold the slap bit by bit
Yoko was trembling all over, one because she had been hit for a long time and was a little tired. The second is because the man was too close to her, and the warmth from the touch between her fingers made her feel numb all over, and there was another heat flow from her body. She could only hold her tightly to prevent her from making a fool of herself.
So the next time the man threw a badminton and asked Yoko to catch it, Yoko moved a little, and the flower gulped and hot armpits. He couldn't help but froze. He loosened his hands and the racket fell down.
What's going on? Don't you know how to lose the racket?
Losing the racket is the most distressing thing for badminton players. Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but get angry. He only realized after scolding him that this was not his own player, he was just a delicate little girl.
Walking forward quickly, trying to help someone up
I saw the woman kneeling down with her head down, tears hitting the ground one by one, and some scratches on her feet. Judging from his years of experience, this angle is probably sprained.
Sighing in my heart, I walked up and picked up the woman, apologizing as I walked
Sorry, I forgot when I started training. I didn’t have a sense of ruling you on purpose. Can you forgive me?
Yoko's eyes were still full of tears. When she heard the man apologizing, she immediately replied in a low voice.
No, it's me that's too bad, I've caused trouble for Brother Yuan
Well, not, it's OK, at least there is a lot of room for improvement
If you joke like this, Yoko would be laughed at once. The woman still had tears in her eyes and she would smile even though she couldn't fall. Li Zhiyuan felt soft in her heart.
Since it was a little late now, the medical office of the rest center had already rested, and Yangzi's room did not have any medicines, so Li Zhiyuan had to carry Yangzi back to his room and took out his first aid kit for treatment.
The big grasp of a woman's small feet, and the full color difference brings a visual impact to people
Li Zhiyuan only thinks how women are so tender, as soft as boneless, and their fair and small toes are lying on his hands and rubbing them with him.
For a moment, I felt that the lower abdomen was hot and my throat became dry and itchy
The woman shyly lowered her head. At this angle, she could just reveal her beautiful neck, which seemed to be seducing a man to kiss her.
Li Zhiyuan shook his head, threw out the distracting thoughts in his heart, and drank some medicinal wine to apply it to the wound.
Ah... Well... The woman seemed to hum in pain, and the sound was not loud, but she seemed to be wearing a hook. Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but hold the tender feet in his hand tightly
The two of them suddenly became quiet, and they could feel the unique tension in the air
Just then, the door suddenly rang and a male voice came
Zhiyuan, it's me
Yoko knows this voice, coach
She couldn't help feeling guilty. She appeared in Li Zhiyuan's room late at night. No matter what the reason, the coach would definitely be alert to her, fearing that the follow-up task would be troublesome.
So while the man turned around and opened the door, she quickly put away her first aid kit, jumped on one foot and hid in the closet.
At the same time, the man opened the door and stood outside the door indeed. The coach from Country M was indeed. The surname was Wang. Coach Wang was surprised.
What are you doing? Opening the door so slowly
Just as Li Zhiyuan was about to explain, he found that there was no one on the sofa, and even the first aid kit was gone. Huh?
Where is the person?
Then I remembered how afraid of the little girl was of the coach, so I probably hid her. It was hard to explain this situation now, so I had no choice but to speak
After sleeping for a while, I didn't hear it
OK, I'll come to you to say that the order of the competition has come out, and our subsequent training plan will be adjusted for the surname...
When talking about the serious matters, Li Zhiyuan still remembers that there was someone in the room. He talked with the coach for a full half hour from training content to combat arrangements.
Yoko in the cabinet was a little bored. She thought for a while and made her clothes a little messy, especially the collar, and then leaned against the cabinet to pretend to sleep.
After Li Zhiyuan finished chatting and sent the coach away, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something
Alas, by the way, Yoko is still here
He glanced around the house and found a corner of his clothes on the wardrobe.
When he walked towards the wardrobe, Li Zhiyuan couldn't help thinking that it seemed that he would redesign it with the coach tomorrow. Although he believed in Yoko, she was a native of R. No matter what, the two countries had a competitive relationship. He could not use national honors to bet on his own beliefs.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the cabinet door, I saw the sleeping woman. I couldn't help but feel a little funny. This woman is really confused.
He was about to wake up Yoko, but he found that from the top down, he could clearly see half a white giant hole under the woman's big neckline from this angle.
As the woman breathed, the whiteness moved slightly. If the movement was a little larger, you could still see the pink tips.
No matter how gentle Li Zhiyuan is, he can't take his eyes away. The hand that was stretched to the woman's shoulders involuntarily stroked the hole. As soon as he touched the tender and smooth skin, he suddenly woke up. Li Zhiyuan, what are you doing
Before he could move his hand away, the woman slowly opened her eyes
Looking at each other, awkward
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