Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Jun Sui raised his arm, wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead with the back of his sweaty hand, took a deep breath, and shouted:

"Alright, training is over for today. Go back and rest. We'll have a tactical discussion and technical review tomorrow."

His voice, though tinged with weariness, remained firm and powerful, echoing across the training ground.

Upon hearing the instruction, the team members put down their equipment and, dragging their tired or injured bodies, slowly walked towards the rest area.

They shared their insights from training and joked about their minor mistakes in the battle, creating a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere.

Jun Sui squinted slightly, watching the team members' departing figures.

A moment later, he walked with slightly heavy but resolute steps straight toward Yun Suisi, who was standing at the edge of the battlefield, lost in thought.

With each step he took, he could feel the soreness and fatigue spreading through his body from the post-training muscles.

But his gaze remained unwaveringly focused, fixed on Yun Suisi's slender yet upright figure, as if that was his only goal and support at that moment.

As the distance closed, the strong smell of his sweat became increasingly pungent.

His sweat-soaked training clothes clung tightly to his broad, thick back and strong, powerful arms, perfectly outlining the contours of his robust and muscular physique.

Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, it resembled a powerful silhouette painting.

When he finally reached Yun Suisi's side, Yun Suisi looked up and saw Jun Suisi's dry, chapped lips.

There were still traces of sweat on his lips, and he subconsciously handed over the half-full glass of water he was holding.

Jun Sui looked at the glass of water, and without the slightest hesitation, reached out and took the glass, tilting his head back to gulp down several large mouthfuls.

The cool water slid down his parched throat like a trickle, instantly relieving his burning thirst.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down with each swallow, making a clear sound.

The two interacted so naturally that neither seemed to realize there was anything wrong with their behavior.

It was as if this tacit understanding and naturalness had long been integrated into every moment they spent together, becoming a normal state that required no words.

After Jun Sui finished drinking, slightly out of breath, he handed the water glass back to Yun Suisi and said:

"Dr. Yun, you saw today's training session. Although the team members were all working very hard, I'm still a little worried about their physical condition, especially those who were playing with injuries."

His eyes revealed a hint of concern and worry, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he were waiting for Yun Suisi's response and advice.

Yun Suisi spoke calmly and firmly:

"Don't worry, the injury is nothing serious."

They are young and their bodies recover quickly; with proper care and rest, they should be fine.

Jun Sui frowned, his expression slightly worried, and asked:

"There will be another match in two weeks. Our first team, as well as our second and third teams, will all be there for a friendly competition."

"Will Yichen be able to participate?"

Yun Suisi thought for a moment, then answered seriously:

"Yes, judging from his current physical condition, it's just a sprained ankle. He should be fully recovered in a week or two."

Jun Sui listened quietly to Yun Suisi's words.

The furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and the heavy worry on his face lessened.

He nodded subconsciously, but his gaze remained tenderly fixed on Yun Suisi as he softly said:

"That's good. This competition is not just an ordinary contest for everyone, but also a rare opportunity for training."

By exchanging ideas and skills with different teams, they can discover their own shortcomings and learn new tactics and techniques.

This had an immeasurable positive impact on their future growth and progress.

Yun Suisi slightly raised his head, his eyes revealing professionalism and focus, and then said slowly and deliberately:

"However, these two weeks are a critical period, and we must not let our guard down."

He must not participate in any strenuous exercise to avoid aggravating his injury.

Changing dressings on time is an essential step, as it helps the wound heal and recover.

At the same time, it is also necessary to ensure that he has enough rest time so that his body can repair itself in a relatively relaxed environment.

Only in this way can we ensure his smooth debut in the game two weeks later.

He turned slightly to the side, and a faint, unique fragrance wafted out, gently entering Jun Sui's nostrils.

The fragrance carries a delicate freshness, subtly touching Jun Sui's heartstrings without her even realizing it.

His gaze instantly became deep and intense, and his heartbeat quickened involuntarily.

Jun Sui's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly replied:

"Okay, I understand."

I will arrange for Mu Shang to keep a close eye on him.

That kid is clever and reliable. With him around, Yichen shouldn't do anything reckless.

However, shouldn't we make some adjustments to Yichen's training schedule during this period?

After all, he was injured and could no longer follow the regular training plan.

Yun Suisi narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in thought for a moment.

After a moment, he answered methodically:

"We can let him do some light rehabilitation training first."

For example, simple stretching exercises can help him relax his muscles and relieve pressure on the injured area;

There are also some basic strength exercises, but the intensity must be increased gradually and you must never rush it.

You can start with lighter weights or resistance, and gradually increase the intensity and difficulty of the training as your recovery improves.

This will ensure his injury doesn't worsen and maintain his physical condition, preventing him from becoming too rusty during matches.

He looked up and met Jun Sui's gaze.

In that instant, time seemed to slow down, and the surrounding air seemed to be infused with sweetness, becoming thick and warm.

An ambiguous atmosphere, like the fragrance of flowers quietly spreading in spring, flowed gently between the two.

Jun Sui felt his heart pounding wildly, but he forced a grateful smile onto his face.

He slowly and gently reached out his hand, the movement carrying a hint of caution, as if afraid of disturbing some precious dream.

Finally, he gently placed his hand on Yun Suisi's shoulder, his fingertips lightly touching that warmth, and said sincerely:

"Okay, then we'll do it your way."

You've really had a tough time these past few days, Ah Si.

His voice softened unconsciously, as if afraid of breaking the ambiguous silence, or as if he was intoxicated by the gentle atmosphere.

Yun Suisi was slightly taken aback, then his eyes flickered, like ripples spreading across an autumn pond.

That moment of panic was cleverly concealed, replaced by a captivating smile.

He slightly raised his chin, deliberately making his profile appear more defined in the afterglow of the setting sun.

She moved slightly closer to Jun Sui as if by accident, her elegant aura lingering faintly around Jun Sui's nose.

"You're being too polite; it makes us seem distant."

His voice was deep and melodious, each syllable like a gentle pluck on Jun Sui's heartstrings.

"It wasn't hard work, it was all just what I was supposed to do..."

He paused slightly, his gaze fixed intently on Jun Sui's eyes, carrying a unique and profound meaning.

"I just hope everyone can perform well at that time."

As he spoke, he casually placed his hand on Jun Sui's arm.

It glides lightly, leaving a faint, almost imperceptible touch, like a dragonfly skimming the water, yet enough to stir up ripples in Jun Sui's heart.