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Chapter 132

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He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Ji Zhiyao comforted himself, it might be the first time he saw such a real vicious captain, so he might not be used to it.

Immediately after Da Nuo's incident, Jiang Jingzuo announced that they were required to use this program to train their reaction ability for at least four hours a day. Two days later, he wants to see the effect of training.

The atmosphere in the entire training room was a bit depressing, and no one spoke. Ji Zhiyao sat back in his seat silently, opened the applet, and started training.

Then Ji Zhiyao found that Mo Huaifeng beside him had not returned to his seat, and his voice sounded behind him, very soft, as if he was communicating with Jiang Jingzuo.

Ji Zhiyao was absent-minded for a while, listening to what they were talking about while pointing the coloring blocks.

Within a few minutes, Ji Zhiyao heard A Xiao talking again.

A Xiao: "... now I can feel the situation is basically like this, captain, please ask the coach for me, how long can I train at my level?"

Mo Huaifeng said a few words in Korean, and after hearing Jiang Jingzuo's answer, he seemed a little hesitant. It wasn't until A Xiao urged him that he whispered: "He asked, to what extent do you want to recover? Or, in order to recover, what intensity of pain can you bear?"

Ji Zhiyao's heart skipped a beat, and the speed of clicking the color block with the mouse slowed down at the same time, and a "Game.over" was displayed on the computer screen.

No wonder Mo Huaifeng hesitated so much, the question was really clever.

According to A Xiao's mentality, he definitely hopes to be able to return to his peak state in a short time. And Jiang Jingzuo said that there is probably a way to help, but there may be certain risks.

Mo Huaifeng was worried about A Xiao, but he didn't want to disappoint A Xiao. So he hesitated and told him the original.

Sure enough, A Xiao couldn't control his excitement: "Of course I want to return to my peak. If I can't, at least I'm at the level of a mid-range professional jungler. Captain, please help me tell the coach that I can bear it very well. To restore strength, no matter what method, I am willing to try.”

Ji Zhiyao couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart, and began to pray that Jiang Jingzuo's training methods would not be too difficult.

Jiang Jingzuo said a few more words, and Mo Huaifeng said, "He said, if you want to recover, just treat yourself as if you never suffered a hand injury."

A Xiao seemed to be stunned, and Mo Huaifeng immediately added: "But I don't suggest you do this."

A Xiao was a little stunned at first, but when he heard Mo Huaifeng's words that seemed to dissuade him, he couldn't help but say, "But Captain, Coach Jiang said it's okay..."

Mo Huaifeng: "He didn't say."

A Xiao: "... huh?"

Mo Huaifeng emphasized again, "He didn't say that if you train like this, you will be fine."

A Xiao paused, and his voice was bitter: "But captain, if Coach Jiang is willing to help me, this must be an opportunity. I don't want to practice man-machine battles every day. For me, it's too miserable."

Mo Huaifeng stopped talking.

Ji Zhiyao, who had been listening to their voices quietly with his back turned, pursed his lips.

After being silent for a while, Mo Huaifeng took the lead to break the deadlock: "I can allow you to train with the team, but the intensity of the first week must be at my discretion. In the second week, you can have it with Coach Jiang, I have no objection .”

A Xiao immediately became excited: "Okay, I have no objection, I will listen to the captain."

Mo Huaifeng whispered a few more words to Jiang Jingzuo, and then said to A Xiao: "You are only allowed to train with color blocks for one hour today."

A Xiao: "Okay."

Soon there was silence and no sound. Ji Zhiyao heard footsteps coming from his ears, getting closer.

Mo Huaifeng pulled out his chair and sat down.

Ji Zhiyao couldn't help turning his face away, glanced at Mo Huaifeng, and found that Mo Huaifeng was also looking at him.

It's just that what Mo Huaifeng was looking at was his color block results in the round just now.

Ji Zhiyao turned around again, and found that his grades just now were a bit horrible.

Seventeen seconds, not as good as Da Nuo.

Ji Zhiyao coughed twice with guilt.

Hearing Ji Zhiyao cough, Mo Huaifeng frowned, then poured some water into the cup and handed it to him: "Choking?"

Ji Zhiyao felt very guilty: "Yes."

Mo Huaifeng: "So that's how it is. Judging by your grades, you must have punched while coughing, right?"

Ji Zhiyao: "..."

Ji Zhiyao: "Captain, I was wrong."

Mo Huaifeng glanced at him indifferently, and Ji Zhiyao suddenly felt like a thorn in his back.

Then Mo Huaifeng asked: "Did you hear everything?"

A very positive tone.

Ji Zhiyao nodded.

Mo Huaifeng: "Don't try to persuade A Xiao in private. He won't listen to what he decides. You two belong to the relationship between the starter and the substitute. I'm afraid he will think too much."

Ji Zhiyao looked at Mo Huaifeng in surprise.

He never thought about this relationship, never thought that the captain would think so far...

After being surprised, I was moved.

Worry about their physical condition, how to get along with them, and how to protect them...

There is no one who cares more about the team than the captain.

However, even though he knew that his captain was planning for a rainy day, Ji Zhiyao still felt a little heavy, "Don't worry, captain, I have my sense of proportion."

As if seeing Ji Zhiyao's disappointment, Mo Huaifeng paused, reached out and rubbed his hair, "You don't have to worry too much about what didn't happen."

Ji Zhiyao didn't expect that Mo Huaifeng would suddenly make such an intimate gesture, he was taken aback for a moment, and then blushed and said, "You can't touch a man's head randomly, why are you doing this, captain?"

Mo Huaifeng: "Tsk, why don't you touch it back?"

Ji Zhiyao: "Go away, go away! Don't think that you can play hooligans just because you are the captain!"

Mo Huaifeng: "Shut up, hurry up and train. Don't be forced to deduct wages."

Ji Zhiyao: "..."

Mad, besides threatening people with this, what else would his captain do

For four hours, there was only the sound of clicking the mouse in the training room, and the occasional sound of their slippers being hurriedly tapped when they went to the toilet.

By the time the color block training was over, it was past eight o'clock. When everyone was so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, they realized that they hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Jiang Jingzuo announced that everyone could rest, and they supported each other and entered the restaurant aggrieved.

Ji Zhiyao stood up and walked towards the restaurant for a moment before he felt that he was going to faint from hunger, his temples were throbbing with joy, and snowflakes floated in front of his eyes. With a strong desire to survive, he reached out and hooked Mo Huaifeng's shoulder, "Captain, help me, I'm going to be hungry."

Mo Huaifeng helped Ji Zhiyao, and because he was worried that he would fall, he held his collar specially, ": Are you okay?"

Ji Zhiyao: "Not very good, - Captain, you loosen my collar, I can hardly breathe."

Mo Huaifeng: "Sorry, I forgot the height difference."

Ji Zhiyao rolled his eyes several times in grief and anger, and was so angry that he came alive.