Chapter 23 Qigong Master Li Tongfan
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Gonzalez has been used to it for a long time and rubbed his nose: "This is not the first time you've been injured, Ronnie, you should know..."
"What can I do? Gonzalez, I'm not here to listen to your complaints..."
"There's nothing we can do! Unless you quit drinking, even so, you still have to rest for a month to play!"
"[***]..." Ronaldo threw out the crutch in his hand in disappointment, and then...
Ah...
A sad scream!
"Damn it, who sneaked up on labor?" Li Tongfan rushed in with a blood-red bag covering his head, and the rosacea and Fei Luo were dumbfounded...
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"Do you have a way to treat it?"
Fero and Gonzalez screamed out in unison. Gonzalez was full of suspicion and contempt, and Fat Luo's fleshy fat face was three points suspicious, three points, three points surprised and four points expected...
Li Tongfan said solemnly, and the true color of the magic stick reappeared in the world: "Yes, I didn't want to take action, but Ronnie is an important member of the team. The league is about to start, and I can't wait until a month later."
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For a long time, Gonzales blushed and came out of his mouth and said, "Do you dare to grab a job with me? Let me tell you, Chairman Calderon is my uncle!"
Khan! Countless black lines appeared on Li Tongfan's forehead!
"Mr. President, it's useless for your own father. I need Ronnie to recover in three days. Can you do it?"
The rosacea's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredible: "Three days, do you think I'm God? If you can get this fat man to play football in three days, I'll be your last name!"
Gonzalez has been so angry that he is called Fatty Fatty in front of Ronaldo. You know, this is Fatty's reverse scale!
So Fei Luo was furious: " Needless to say, I agree to accept Mr. Rice Bucket's treatment!"
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"Yes, okay, pay attention, look at my gestures, sit on the edge of the bed, raise your legs, raise as high as you can, and stamp on the ground with the leg you are not injured, one, two, three... ten, okay, okay, how to raise your legs numb?"
Bang Bang Bang...
Fei Luo honestly stamped ten times with Li Tongfan's gesture and nodded: "It's numb!"
Gonzalez stood aside and looked at it, wondering: Why is it numb?
Li Tongfan smiled secretly: You stamp it and you are numb!
(Uncle Benshan waving a small flag and jumping out: protest, plagiarism of red fruit...)
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"Attention, I'm going to work hard next. Close your eyes and don't look at it. Otherwise, Qigong will be out of breath and I will go crazy!" When Fei Luo and Gonzalez closed their eyes, Li Tongfan pretended to take a horse step, slowly pushing his arms against Fei Luo's injured legs, and then quickly fanned a cool breeze while the two were not paying attention...
"How's it? Isn't it a little chilly!" After Li Tongfan finished his work, he asked Fei Luo seriously.
"Ye, it seems that the wind has blown~~~~~"
Hearing Fat Luo's answer, Gonzalez opened his eyes incredibly...
"Okay, the treatment is over," Li Tongfan wiped the sweat on his forehead, carefully took out a small ceramic bottle from his arms and gave it to Fei Luo: "This is the safflower oil that can treat all kinds of injuries in Chinese legend. Use it to soak your feet when you go back at night. You can play the game tomorrow!"
Fei Luo happily took the small bottle, stared at Gonzalez, and left the infirmary on crutches.
The team doctor Gonzalez looked at Li Tongfan, his face turned blue and red, and he sneered fiercely: "If this fat man can really play in the game tomorrow, I will have your last name!"
Li Tongfan left him a strange smile...
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Back to the office, Li Tongfan sat on the leather swivel chair and took a breath. He finally solved his two heart problems. He hoped that the alien, who had disappeared on the earth for many years, could return to the court. He hoped that the criticized Beckham could successfully transform at the end of his career and get a job at least once. The highest honor of a player - World Footballer of the Year!
In less than a week, the curtain of La Liga will officially open, and your real test will come!
An unknown laid-off young man suddenly took over the world's most famous rich team. The media spotlight shone on his every move, words and deeds all the time. If it hadn't been for Li Tongfan's asshole, if he hadn't held a life-saving super cheater in his hand, I'm afraid he would have been unbearable to jump off the building under pressure. I committed suicide...
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Raise your wrist to check the time. It's past six o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the players have already finished a day's training and drove home!
I'm ashamed to say that although he is the team's head coach, he has always been in charge of assistant coach Grad. Li Tongfan, the full-time head coach, has been passing by the training ground all day long!
No, we have to change it in the future. If it goes on like this, it is easy to become estranged from the players and lose the authority of the head coach and control over the team...
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I thought a lot about it. Li Tongfan patted the stiff muscles on his face and was ready to pack up and go home...
Dong~~~~~
The door of the office was suddenly kicked open!
A big man with a fleshy face rushed in and pointed to Li Tongfan, who was sitting behind his desk, and scolded, "What's wrong with you? If you don't understand, don't interfere indiscriminately. Take your salary obediently, you Chinese yellow pig!"
The white saliva splashed everywhere, and the big man almost pulled him out of the back of the table against Li Tongfan.
Li Tongfan jumped. When the big man finished scolding, he was confused and recognized that the guy with a worse mouth than the toilet turned out to be Angulo Meda, the physical coach of the first team...
Strange, where did you provoke this big stupid bear?
But what did he just say? Chinese yellow-skinned pig?
Fake!
Li Tongfan's eyes chilled down, stood up and stared at An Guluo, with no intention of retreating at all: "What's going on? Make things clear!"
"What kind of broken training plan did you give David? Do you want to play at home? Go home and find your mother to breastfeed!"
At this time, the assistant coach Grad, the lawn maintainer Hurt and others who had not left the training ground heard the noise and hurried over. Through the door kicked by Angulo, Li Tongfan found that there were still several first-team players in the distance who had not opened...
"You're crazy, Meda, apologize to Lee..." Grad gave a look and tried to pull the reckless man out.
"Don't pull me," Angulo Meda was tall and strong. He easily shook off Grad's hand and looked at Li Tongfan sadically: "What should be apologized is this yellow pig, an incompetent Chinese!"
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Laur: I regret it so much~~~
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