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Chapter 803 Coach, I want to go home

"Oh, there's not much time left. I'll go out and buy more vegetables and make them a meal at noon." This is the great benefactor who came to save himself from Tyson's boxing. I have to thank them very well.

As soon as he heard this, Director Jin couldn't help swallowing. Chen Yibin helped cook in the cafeteria from time to time these days, which made their appetites difficult. Each of them had a tendency to increase their weight, forcing Director Jin to increase the training volume. Otherwise, when the next time the competition was about to go back, these children would have to raise one or two heavyweights higher.

"Then I'll bother Mr. Chen." Director Jin felt a little embarrassed to let Chen Yibin cook, but he couldn't refuse the temptation of delicious food. However, he still remembered some things, "I'll let the master of the canteen go with you." The reason why he called the master of the canteen was to help Chen Yibin and pay the money while doing it, and the other was to check if there were any inappropriate ingredients. As an athlete, he had to be very careful about food.

"Hi, what's the trouble? I have to cook for Ha'er anyway, and it's a good idea to do more." There's no way, who made a picky foodie in our family? Ha'er doesn't eat the things made by the master of the canteen.

He called the master and took Ha'er. Chen Yibin took them downstairs and got up his own off-road vehicle. Tyson stayed in the club and continued to calm down. Chen Yibin was a little afraid of it now, so he could have less contact with it.

"Well, this beef is good. You can buy more, which is conducive to increasing the athlete's muscles. The pork is too fat and there is too much fat. It is not good for athletes to eat it. Let the boss change to a lean one." The athlete's diet is not as long as it tastes good, but also has to take into account nutrition. It is best to be pure natural ingredients. It is absolutely not possible to have additives or pesticides. If it contains certain sensitive ingredients and is misunderstood as stimulants, there is no place to cry.

After buying large bags of things, he stuffed the trunk full, and then turned back. Most of them were vegetables prepared for Tyson. Looking at these vegetables, the master looked puzzled, "Mr. Chen, what's going on? Why can Tyson grow such good muscles by eating vegetables?" This is completely unscientific. Look at those bodybuilders, who is not beef, eat protein powder hard?

"I know there, probably the digestive and absorption systems of kangaroos and humans are different, right?" I was also very surprised. It would be fine if I got here. Vegetables can definitely be full. There are not so many plants in Mengge National Park for you to eat. Who knows why Tyson could eat a lot of muscles in the past.

He was talking nonsense all the way and soon returned to the club. The master shouted, and the young men came down to help carry the ingredients into the kitchen, "Mr. Chen, what delicious food should we make for today?"

"Hey, you guys don't like the dishes I cook now, right?" The master looked depressed, but when Chen Yibin started cooking, he immediately forgot about these things and stared at Chen Yibin's every move intently, for fear of missing any details.

You should know that the chef's profession is very strict in his own housekeeping skills. When he was working in a restaurant, he had such a good study opportunity. If he was not embarrassed, he would have wanted to use the camera to take a picture of the whole process of Chen Yibin cooking, and then go back and learn slowly. Not to mention the more, as long as he learns five or six specialty dishes, it is completely unproblematic whether he goes to a big restaurant or opens a store by himself.

"Mr. Chen, Coach Ouyang came here with people." As soon as the last dish was put into the pot, Director Jin came in and greeted, "They have already arrived downstairs. I took a look and several good players from the provincial team have arrived."

"Then the relationship is good. You can bring them to the cafeteria first. I will have five minutes here!" Hey, I hope there will be a few more good players to make Tyson happy. It would be even better if someone could win it, but this seems unlikely.

"Coach Ouyang, Coach Jiang, Xiao Wang, let's have a meal that Risong first, and then take a break before doing the serious business." Coach Ouyang has just retired for less than a year, and most of these players know each other.

"I said, Brother Jin, you're not that interesting. Let's come all the way, so let's eat in the cafeteria?" Risong shouted carelessly. Director Jin used to have a good relationship with him when he was in the provincial team, and the two of them often joked.

"Coach, why not do this? I will pay to invite them to eat outside, and then you can pack the dishes in my dad's cafeteria back?" Xiao Zhang didn't see him and joked with them with a smile.

"Go and go, I think it's so beautiful. Come and let me introduce it to you. This is the Risong of the provincial team. Wang Dashan is your senior brother Jin's apprentice Xiao Zhang. They will also go to the provincial team to report in a few days. In the future, you will be members of the same team. Let's get to know each other first." Coach Ouyang has been in Director Jin's canteen.

"If you want to eat outside, go, but I'll start it first!" Coach Jiang picked up a plate on his own and rushed to the door of the window to start cooking.

"It smells so good, it smells delicious." Wang Dashan couldn't help but pick up a plate and lined up behind Coach Jiang. Then Xiao Zhang and the others rushed forward. Now Na Risong and the others finally reacted and started queuing with doubts. Could it be that Senior Brother Jin had specially found a powerful chef to cook for them?

"Huh? I'm not dazzled, right? Why is there a panda?" A commotion rang out in the crowd. When Risong looked back, he saw a chubby and cute panda squatting on the plate and queuing behind the line. Behind the panda was a muscular kangaroo. The kangaroo held a big basin in his arms.

"Ha'er, you're slow today. Come on, I'll give you my position, come and get food first!" Xiao Zhang waved in front, then gave his position to Ha'er, ran to the end of the team, and then the person behind him gave the position to Tyson.

"Is this what you raise in your club?" Na Risong and others were confused. It's okay to raise kangaroos, but pandas can also be raised by private individuals?

"It's not what we raised, it was Mr. Chen. Have you seen it? It's played by Ha'er." Xiao Zhang felt that Risong's temper was very compatible with his appetite. The two of them became like brothers who hadn't seen each other for many years in just a few sentences. He enthusiastically introduced the two pets to Risong, "The kangaroo is called Tyson. He has a good boxing. I'm not an opponent at all. Are you here to compete with it this time? You have to be careful later."

"That's because you haven't practiced yet, right? I'll take revenge for you after dinner!" Na Risong looked at Tyson's muscles and felt a little confused. When he looked at Tyson's front paws, he felt relieved. No wonder Coach Ouyang asked us to practice jabs and golf more. It turned out to be to deal with it. With such a short wingspan, it should be easy to deal with, right?

After making the meal, I came to the seat and ate a few bites. That Risong and the others immediately understood why Director Jin invited them to dinner here. This is indeed much better than the big restaurant outside!

"Senior Brother Jin, can you discuss it? Can I train here in the next few months?" Risong joked again. If there were such delicious meals every day, how beautiful it would be. The nutritious meals at the provincial team base were really too unpalatable.

"You think beautifully. Today, Mr. Chen watched you come from afar before cooking." Director Jin smiled.

"No problem, as long as you can agree to Tyson, you can stay here for as long as you want!" Chen Yibin hoped that these provincial team members would stay here for a while and enjoy it with Tyson. These young players Tyson is tired of playing now. These professional team members should be able to support more time, right?

"Okay, then we've agreed, you can't regret it." Risong said while patting his chest. He glanced at Tyson again, and his body was stronger, right? Such a short arm span cannot be compensated. At worst, I can spend a few more punches at that time. He is full of confidence in his strength.

"Puchi!" Xiao Zhang and others immediately covered their mouths and laughed when they heard this. It will be a while for you to cry.

"What's wrong? Why are you laughing at?" Na Risong was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, it's okay. We're thinking that you can avenge us immediately, so happy!" Xiao Zhang said desperately holding back his smile, and you will be crying later.

They were all young men who ate very fast. After eating, they simply started to exercise and eliminate food. Na Risong and others put on their own boxing gloves, but they practiced warm-up and hit the sandbags with a bang.

At this moment, Tyson also wiped out a large pot of vegetable salad, asked Chen Yibin to help put on his boxing gloves, and jumped to the sandbag, preparing to start practicing. By chance, Tyson happened to stand next to the Risong.

That Risong smiled at the corner of his mouth and decided to give Tyson a warning. He took several deep breaths and shouted loudly, hitting the sandbag with a punch. The sandbag made a loud bang, swinging back and far away, shaking in the air like a pendulum.

The result of this punch made Na Risong very satisfied. He looked at Tyson with a provocative look, as if saying, "Brother, why don't you punch me too so that we can see it?"

Tyson's face was not fluctuating, and he stood there lazyly, without any preparation, and just punched the sandbag casually.

"Bang!" The sandbag made a sound several times bigger than that of the Risong just now, and swung back suddenly, until it was almost parallel to the ground before it swung back.

No! Seeing this scene, Risong almost glared out his eyes. This punch would have to be more than 500 kilograms. It actually made me compete with such a cruel opponent?
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