"Adjust your breathing, pay attention to the rhythm, and exert force of the core muscle group."

Lu Yiqi stared at Matthews intently, and the voice without any emotion slowly guided Matthews. The oppression revealed in his eyes was like a master who manipulated a puppet, controlling Matthews' every move. Even though Matthews's face turned red, he seemed to cry at any time, but he did not dare to relax at all, as if he was standing in front of a dragon, completing his movements meticulously.

Sweat fell down like this, and the muscles were trembling slightly. Matthews' pride and confidence lowered his head little by little in Lu Yiqi's burning gaze, and tried his best to control the panic and fear deep in his heart.

"Clay, don't underestimate Coach Archie. I know that you think you have outstanding abilities and the coach chooses you with the second pick. You will definitely reuse you. You have the capital of pride. But you should think about how he gained a foothold in Green Bay, and then skipped the offensive front line and convinced the team's senior management to choose you. His ability is definitely not that simple."

At this moment, Matthews couldn't help but think of his father's advice, but he didn't care. He didn't care about it at all. But today, Matthews felt the weight of his father's words like never before.

Matthews did not mean to disrespect the coach, but he did not expect that the coach would look like this.

Tightly, Matthews gritted his teeth. He did not allow himself to fail, nor did he allow himself to be weak! No matter what challenges he faced, he would prove his own. He would use his practical actions to prove that the coach's adventure choice was correct, and he would use his true performance to win the coach's recognition.

Not far away, Dawkins watched the scene silently, and a little relaxed, then fell from the yoga ball. Then he could feel an arrow-like gaze projecting over, and his muscles tensed up instantly. Even though he had been through many battles, he could still feel a murderous aura coming towards him. He didn't even dare to look up to find the source of his sight, but he silently regained his momentum and stood on the yoga ball again.

The air is burning.

There was no confrontational training or strength training, just a yoga ball, but I could still feel the burning heat in the air spreading, and a burning smell came from the sweat on the surface of my skin. The sweat had completely wet the jersey, as if I had just been salvaged from the water.

Edelman could notice Rogers, Nelson and others in his sight. He did not distract himself, but could vaguely feel that they were all standing steadily on the yoga ball and completing the training step by step. His competitive spirit could not help but ignite and became more and more concentrated.

A group.

Two groups.

Three groups.

Soon, Edelman successfully completed three sets of yoga ball warm-up training. His feet felt the solidity of the grass again, but he seemed to step on the clouds. His knees were trembling slightly, and his abdominal muscles were burning. He almost couldn't stand steadily, but he staggered for two steps and just controlled his body.

In front of him, a shadow floated over. Edelman raised his gaze and looked at it. It was Lu Yiqi, and his expression was slightly stunned.

"good."

Lu Yiqi said with a smile, and then took another step.

Edelman's eyes moved with Lu Yiqi's back. There was no movement on his expression, but his mood couldn't help but fly gently, and a sense of motivation seemed to emerge from his body again.

Obviously, this is just the first item of basic training. Then the Green Bay Packers players truly realized what life is worse than death. After the entire training was completed, no one could be exceptional. They all seemed to have peeled three layers of skin and fell to the ground as if they were scattered.

What's even more terrifying is that there are still people who have not been able to complete the training and still need to complete it meticulously. Only players who complete it successfully can breathe a little.

Dawkins was sweating all over, his jersey was soaked inside and out, and even his underwear was not spared, but he had no intention of taking care of these things at this time. Even his brain rotation speed had slowed down. He needed to breathe, rest, and adjust it well.

"Charles, you lied to me so badly." Dawkins expressed his grievance to Woodson. If it were normal, his tone would definitely not be like this. It might be more appropriate to waving his fists directly, but now, Dawkins really has no strength.

Woodson burst into laughter, "Welcome to Green Bay."

"Did the coach always do this? I mean...uh...so...so...so...so...horrible?" Dawkins really didn't want to admit that he was a little scared. That look was enough to make people have nightmares, but he really couldn't find a more suitable vocabulary, so he said it directly in front of Woodson.

Woodson was not surprised at all, "Brian, if I said, coaches have a hundred ways to let us know what the right training should be like, will you be scared away directly?"

Dawkins's face turned green, "What did you say?"

Woodson burst into laughter, without further explanation, "Tell you a secret, for us, today's training is actually quite easy." Dawkins's eyes almost fell out, and Woodson had been accustomed to it for a long time. "I mean, we would rather do physical training than tactical training. After all, we can still hold on with our body matters, but this is not the case with our brain matters."

Dawkins was stunned and thought for a long time. There was only one thought in his mind, "Does no one want to resist?" There is never a shortage of thorns in the locker room, and there are countless players with distinctive personalities. What's more, Lu Yiqi is a young coach, and it's normal for him to be unable to suppress the scene. But after saying it, Dawkins realized that something was wrong, noticed Woodson's sight, and quickly explained, "I'm not saying I want... I'm just talking, just talking."

Dawkins didn't want to be returned immediately after joining the new team during the offseason.

Woodson laughed again and seemed in a good mood - last year, they were tortured; this year, they watched others suffer and more people suffer with them, how could they be in a bad mood?

"Don't worry, I won't tell you." Woodson said with a smile. "Of course there are people who resist, but do you believe it? If the coach doesn't want to use you, then he dares not use you."

Dawkins doesn't believe it.

Woodson thought for a while, "Driver and I, the coach dared to say that if you don't, you don't need it." Then Woodson gave Dawkins a look, "I have learned my own hardships. I must tell you that the coach's words are correct, and I will never question the coach's professional knowledge."
Chapter completed!