"It's getting late, let's stop here for today."

Feng Ke gritted his teeth and emphasized the word "very late", accusing the two men of forgetting about him.

You don't know until you see it. When Guan Qing saw it, he was shocked and realized that more than nine hours had passed since they picked up Lu Rong.

The person was picked up at noon and hadn't had dinner yet. When I looked up, it was already eight o'clock.

"Hahaha, I'm so sorry, Director Feng. I'm so invested. I can't help it. Today I'll treat you! Let's go, let's go..."

Guan Qing waved his hand and decided where to have the next meal.

In this case, Feng Ke had nothing more to say, and excitedly took Lu Rong to a very famous local private restaurant.

I completely forgot about the appointment with Coach Chu.

At the dinner table, Feng Ke had to drive later and Lu Rong had training tomorrow, so only Guan Qing poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

In high spirits, he told Lu Rong that someone would come to him in a few days to customize a pair of ice skates for him. Later, he got angry and insisted on pulling Lu Rong to yell at him, calling him "apprentice".

Obviously it was Guan Qing who was embarrassed, but Feng Ke was the one who was awkward. He could not even raise his head in the face of Lu Rong's helpless eyes.

Guan Qing is a terrible drinker, but his friends really like to drink with him because he has a habit.

That is, after getting drunk, they like to spend money, from small red envelopes to big collectibles.

What’s even funnier is that after sobering up, Guan Qing was still concerned about his reputation. Even if he had given it to someone, he would never ask for it back even if he was beaten to death.

Just like tonight, Guan Qing boasted that he wanted to customize a pair of ice skates for Lu Rong. He became more and more excited as he spoke, and even recorded a video as evidence.

This set of actions completely confused Feng Ke.

You should know that even casual ice skates for beginners and amateurs cost several thousand dollars, not to mention professional competition ice skates, a pair of which can cost more than 20,000 dollars.

Feng Ke, who knew Guanqing better, twitched his lips. Wow, a glass of wine worth 200 yuan, but a pair of shoes worth more than 20,000 yuan was spent.

Given Guan Qing's face-conscious personality, he would definitely not give a gift worth two thousand yuan.

As for the appearance of a tantrum master who was rushing to give him shoes for no reason, Lu Rong smiled kindly and didn't take it to heart, just thinking that Guan Jiao was drunk.

After the wine was served and Guan Qing was handed over to his sister-in-law, Feng Ke met Lu Rong's eyes in the rearview mirror and realized in shock that he had stood someone up.

"It's over, it's over..." He stepped on the accelerator, and the inertia of the speeding vehicle caused Lu Rong to lean on the back cushion of the car.

There were dark tree trunks one after another by the window, and near the provincial team gate, a sturdy blue figure could be seen from a distance.

It turned into a terrifying dark blue against the backdrop of the night. It was Coach Chu who was waiting at the door.

At this moment, he seemed to open his mobile phone impatiently to check the time. The pale light shone from bottom to top on his face, which was extremely terrifying.

Even through the car window, Feng Ke could feel Coach Chu's resentment.

He slowed down the car and lowered his voice: "Xiao Rong, as soon as I stop the car, you will get out and close the door, okay?"

Lu Rong didn't understand, but nodded in cooperation.

The vehicle stopped on the side of the road. Feng Ke even gave up reversing and just wanted to drive forward, even if it meant taking a long detour.

"Good job, Feng Ke, you've finally made it. You took the kids from my team out for a drink, right? Let's see if you dare to come again next time!"

Under Lu Rong's shocked gaze, Coach Chu shrugged, frowned, yelled loudly, took two steps forward, took off one of his sneakers and threw it to the back of the car.

Lu Rong didn't know why he could tell from the car that someone was trying to escape, and he stood there at a loss as to what to do.

Coach Chu picked up the shoes and cursed a few times.

"Coach...is this really okay..." Lu Rong spoke weakly in front of the tough Coach Chu.

Coach Chu waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Feng Ke is an old acquaintance of both the capital provincial team and the national team. Besides, if he doesn't scold this guy, he will dare to stay overnight next time if he dares to be late this time."

So throwing shoes is a greeting etiquette between provincial teams...

As if he could see what Lu Rong was thinking, Coach Chu laughed and scolded: "This is the tradition of our provincial team. When you win the championship, we will each give you a stinky shoe to welcome you."

Imagining that scene, Lu Rong couldn't help laughing.

"This Feng Ke, he doesn't even know to go to the bath center to give you a massage to relax, how tactless!" Coach Chu spat.

Although he seems careless and has a bad temper, he is actually the most careful.

Although Lu Rong's clothes had dried by dinner time, her hair still showed the astonishing amount of exercise she had done during the few hours they were gone.

"Hey, there's a rehabilitation therapist coming here at this time. Do you want to go and try it out?" Coach Chu's eyes lit up.

"Rehabilitation therapist..." Lu Rong was a little hesitant, as this point happened to be the time for him to take a shower.

"Walk, walk, walk. Don't waste your energy stretching by yourself. Let the coach take you to open up a new world."

Coach Chu stretched out his hand to stop him, not giving him any chance to refuse.

Brightly lit lounge.

“Ah!! Ahahaha!!! Oh~ahha, alright alright…ah!!!”

“Gentle! Ahhh! I can’t take it anymore! I can’t take it anymore!!”

Before I got close, I heard the sound of pigs being slaughtered one after another.

Lu Rong paused and pricked up his ears.

"Quick, quick, quick, come and hold him down! How can this boy move so fast?"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts--be careful, my leg is broken!!!"

When I got closer, I found that it was the fascia knife, which is known as one of the top ten tortures for athletes.

On several small beds, the athletes, some with dark skin and some with yellow skin, looked like fish struggling on a chopping board, their faces flushed.

Except for one leg that was fixed, the upper body was flying around and the facial features were displaced, but it was still scary to look at.

"How about it? Do you want to try it?" Coach Chu patted Lu Rong's shoulder.

Lu Rong shook her head repeatedly and tried to take a foam roller and run away, but was caught by Coach Chu.

A few minutes later.

The freshly made bed was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant, and the soft light shone on Lu Rong's flushed face.

His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

The rehabilitation therapist held the fascia knife in his hand with a focused expression. He gently placed the fascia knife on the boy's calf muscles and began to move slowly and forcefully.

As the fascia knife slid, the young man's body trembled slightly, a painful expression appeared on his face, and his hands tightly grasped the bed sheets, his knuckles turned white due to the force.

Sweat slid down Lu Rong's forehead and dripped onto the white pillow.

He pursed his lips tightly, trying hard not to groan in pain.

When it first touches the body, it feels like being gently pricked by a sharp and cold needle, which instantly brings a tingling sensation and makes people involuntarily tense their bodies.

As the therapist began to operate, it felt as if countless tiny electric currents were running through the muscles, or as if fine needle tips were continuously stimulating the deep tissues.

The pain spread quickly from the point of contact and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

This pain is not simply sharp pain, but is mixed with soreness, dull pain and pulling sensation.

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