"Okay, let's go here today. Xiaoyi has worked so hard to play. He should go back and rest early." As soon as the meal was over seven o'clock, coach Ouyang called on everyone to escape.

"Okay, I'll bring Tyson here tomorrow morning, so we'll have to play in the afternoon." Chen Yibin thought that I'd better bring some medicinal porridge to Yi Tengcheng, hoping that he could hold on for a few more days.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Chen, where did you get this medicine? It's very effective. I want to buy more and bring it back to the national team to use." Before leaving, Yi Tengcheng remembered this incident again.

"Buy more?" Chen Yibin was a little confused. If you had one or two bottles, I would give you it. But it would be a bit inconvenient to buy more. "This thing is quite expensive."

"How much does a bottle cost?" Yi Tengcheng said that the national boxing team was also behind it. Although the boxing team is far from comparable to the table tennis team's advantageous projects, there should be funds to buy a few bottles of medicine.

"One bottle of 1,666." Well, I will remember to add Tyson's value to Tyson's value. You can't lose money by yourself, right? Those who can take Tyson so well and support it must not care about this little money.

"Hiss, it's really expensive!" Coach Ouyang took a breath. He was also wondering if he could consider adding a large number of provincial teams. Now it seems that there is no hope of large-scale use. At most, he can only buy a few bottles for key players to use.

"There is no way. This kind of medicine is still in the laboratory production stage. The method of mass production has not been studied yet, so the price is naturally higher. Oh, I invested in a research institute, and this medicine is their product." Chen Yibin threw the pot on the Yunzhong Zoo Affiliated Research Institute.

"By the way, they are studying all kinds of hemostatic drugs, and the price is much cheaper. If you have any demand, I can bring a few bottles for you tomorrow." Lu Qiujian, Zhu Xiang and Li Yan's door have been making rapid progress during this period. They have begun to look for land to plant such weeds on a large scale. As long as these weeds mature, they can be mass-produced. Chen Yibin can also be considered as attracting business for them.

"You also need to use hemostatic medicine, so please bring some samples tomorrow." Boxing people, who don't often shed blood, of course they can use this medicine.

"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow morning, so you won't have to have breakfast in the hotel. Then come to the cafeteria together and I'll cook for you." Yi Tengcheng must have medicinal porridge. Oh, I'm just working hard to cultivate a rival for Tyson.

After saying these things, everyone left the hotel together and divided them into two groups. Chen Yibin took Haer and Tyson to return to the manor outside the country, while Director Jin drove Coach Ouyang and Yi Tengcheng back to the hotel for rest.

It was just right. The evening rush hour had passed and there was no traffic jam on the road. Chen Yibin soon returned to the manor, "Ha'er, Tyson, get off."

"Yeah!" Haer skillfully untied the seat belt, opened the passenger door and jumped to the ground, but Tyson didn't hear any movement for a long time. Chen Yibin's head reached behind and saw that the guy was leaning on the seat and snoring.

Yohe, it seems that it consumes a lot today. Chen Yibin was immediately happy. You are tired, so I don’t have to be beaten tonight! He put his finger on his lips and signaled Haer to a low voice. Then he went back to the villa and found a trolley. He moved Tyson to the car and pushed it back to the room with Haer, throwing it into the bedroom. Tyson kept snoring throughout the whole process, and he didn’t have the intention of waking up.

It was finally a pleasant night! Chen Yibin almost cheered happily, went to the refrigerator to check the stock of medicinal porridge ingredients, which was enough for tomorrow's food. Then he looked at Malfurio, Xiaoliu and Turtle Daxian, and they all lived happily. The flowers, plants and trees were still growing very well, and the fruits were ripe again.

Chen Yibin picked a basket of fruit and took Ha'er back to the bedroom, and watched cartoons while eating fruits. He washed up and went to bed early at 10 o'clock. The days without having to accompany Tyson to box were so moist!

I woke up early in the morning and prepared delicious food for Xiao Liu and the others. Then I brought Haer and Tyson with medicinal porridge and packed the ingredients needed for the medicinal porridge, as well as the hemostatic and swelling-relieving medicines I just bought from the Future Pet Store last night. I rushed to Director Jin at around 7 o'clock.

"No, I got up so early to exercise?" Before the students came to this point, the sound of hitting sandbags came from the club. When they went in, they saw that Yi Tengcheng was already sweating profusely.

"I have been like this for several years before. I've been used to it for a long time. If I don't let me practice, I'll feel uncomfortable all over." Yi Tengcheng said lightly, as if he was talking about something that was not worth mentioning at all.

"You go and take a shower in ten minutes. I will prepare breakfast here immediately! The medicinal porridge specially stewed for you have also been tested, so there will be no problem." Chen Yibin had already asked Lu Qiujian and the others to make these experiments, so there is no need to worry at all, "Also, I have brought the medicine, you can try it later."

"Okay, then thank Mr. Chen." Yi Tengcheng's thanks was very sincere. If the medicines used before would not work as quickly as they are now. Just recovering from the pain would delay a lot of training time. If you are not lucky, you might have to be delayed in the game. With this, it would be much better.

Chen Yibin waved his hand and went straight into the cafeteria. Heat the cooked medicinal porridge in the pot. He made a few side dishes. It was done in less than ten minutes.

"This porridge is really good. When I eat it, I feel a heat rushing upwards. My whole body is warm and my mind is much more awake." After drinking two bowls of porridge, Coach Ouyang said while patting his stomach.

Yi Tengcheng nodded silently and stood up to serve his fifth bowl of porridge. This thing feels much better than the nutritious meal at the national training base. I wonder if I can ask Mr. Chen if I want the prescription to come back.

Well, I asked me that there seemed to be a bit too much stuff. Yi Tengcheng felt a little embarrassed, but for the sake of the national team's progress, he decided to ask Chen Yibin later that he would get these good things even if he spent some money. Even if the national team did not support him, he would have to do it privately.

After breakfast and resting for a while, Yi Tengcheng and Tyson started training again. The morning exercises are mostly about relaxation and adjustment, and there is no training for large amounts of exercise. In order to preserve the physical strength and cope with the afternoon game, after yesterday's failure, Yi Tengcheng has a more intuitive understanding of Tyson's strength and combat skills. This is much more useful than watching the game video. He feels that he can definitely support several more rounds.

As for winning, he doesn't have much hope for the moment, because he knows that Tyson has not yet taken out all its abilities and needs more effort.

Everyone didn't go out at noon, so they still had a meal in the cafeteria. After dinner, Yi Tengcheng returned to the hotel next door to take a nap for a while, and then started warm-up exercises before the game. The competition officially began at 3:00 pm.

"Don't hit the back of the head, don't hit the lower body, the match begins!" muttered a lot of rules of the game, and Director Jin announced the start of the game again.

"Ha!" Just like yesterday, Yi Tengcheng launched a fierce attack from the beginning. Attack is the best defense. This word of protection has been engraved in Yi Tengcheng's bone marrow. Even if he is facing Tyson now, he will never change it.

But this does not mean that his tactics are no different from yesterday. When he was lying in bed last night, he carefully recalled every detail of the game. He deliberately adjusted the angle of the punch, aiming at the most difficult part of Tyson dealing with yesterday, and his foot movements also changed, avoiding Tyson's most commonly used punch angle.

"Okay! Yi Tengcheng is so smart!" Students like Chen Yibin and Xiao Zhang couldn't see anything. Coach Ouyang, Coach Jiang and Director Jin were very experienced guys. When they saw the situation on the field, they immediately lit up. They had actually considered this method before, but because the students' skills were not in place, they did not propose it. Yi Tengcheng's solid basic skills were enough to make him easily change.

Tyson was a little uncomfortable with this change in Yi Tengcheng. He made several punches in a row at the beginning. Although he didn't fall to the ground, he was already behind in points.

This is something that happened to me since Tyson came to this boxing club! Everyone was cheered up when they saw this. Could it be that Tyson was going to lose today?

Is this the difference between us and the number one in China? People are not only strong but also their skills and body, but also their brains are much smarter than us! Xiao Zhang and others were also emotional and were also emotional. They were spoiled a lot of joy in winning the game and joining the provincial team. It seems that we have a long way to go.

"It's the fourth round, Yi Tengcheng's situation is much better than yesterday!" Tyson was not a vegetarian, so he quickly made corresponding adjustments and gradually turned the situation around. The game soon entered the fourth round; Yi Tengcheng had fallen in the boxing ring several times, but because Tyson's adjustment of tactics wasted some time, he still has some combat power now.

The game continued until the fifth round was about to end, and Yi Tengcheng finally lost. In just one day, he persisted for more than one round. If he was given some time, maybe a miracle would really happen.

"Get happy! Brother, let's continue tomorrow!" Although he lost, Yi Tengcheng still couldn't see the frustration on his face. He sent out another invitation without hesitation, with a momentum of becoming more and more courageous as he setbacks.
Chapter completed!