Bailong passed by with a strange expression, and Ye Nan curled his lips indecisively.

What kind of expression do you have?

But Ye Nan couldn't care about the expression he wanted, so he just ignored it and held Yang Zixuan's arm and entered her room.

Ye Nan held her directly on the bed, then took out the medicine box from the cabinet, found the medicinal wine, and placed it in front of Yang Zixuan.

Yang Zixuan turned her head and looked at Ye Nan pitifully: "Do you think I still have the strength to massage my lower back by myself now? Can I use force at this angle?"

"Forehead……"

Ye Nan hesitated and said, "Then I'll go find the teacher. I guess there should be female medical staff or something. After all, there are so many female students here..."

"Forget it, I twisted my waist on the first day. It's so embarrassing to hear it. They will definitely know my identity in the future. Then I'm embarrassing my grandfather. Thank you for your hard work and help me with the medicine bar."

Ye Nan was a little embarrassed: "Isn't this very convenient?"

Yang Zixuan showed a teasing smile on her face: "Why are you, a big man, still so entangled? You are just a back waist, not a private part. They also apply sunscreen on the beach. What's wrong with this... Do you have any thoughts about me, so you dare not touch me?"

Ye Nan was amused by Yang Zixuan's words: "What do you say? What do you think of you? I'm not worried about you? Since you don't mind, I'll wipe it for you."

Yang Zixuan smiled: "We are classmates, comrades-in-arms, and friends now. What do I mind? If you have bad intentions, I will let my dad slap you in the butt!"

Ye Nan shook his head and refused to argue with Yang Zixuan: "I'll go wash my hands first."

Ye Nan went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then wiped it dry, returned to the bed, and opened the medicinal wine. Yang Zixuan cleanly lifted her clothes, felt the pain, and then pulled her pants a little bit down, revealing a large piece of her fair and tender back.

Ye Nan poked with his finger: "Where does it hurt? Does it hurt here? Here?"

After confirming the position, Ye Nan rubbed his hands together and completely rubbed his palms. Then he poured some of the medicinal wine in his hands, continued to rub it a few times, and then put the hot hands on the sore spot of Yang Zixuan's waist and began to rub it gently.

Massage is a familiar matter for Ye Nan. At the beginning, they often suffered muscle injuries or were extremely tired in the military camp, so everyone massaged each other to heal or relieve physical stress. Over time, they naturally became proficient.

Ye Nan each wore a wrist guard made of stainless steel, which was quite heavy. With this massage, Ye Nan had to use internal energy and control it to ensure that the strength was not light or heavy. However, for Ye Nan, this was no less than a training session.

Yang Zixuan's skin was smooth and tight, and Ye Nan's hand pressed on the face. The smooth feeling made Ye Nan's heart look strange.

Ye Nan calmed down his mind, focused on circulating his internal energy, and controlled his strength to continue to massage.

"Oh, it's hot, so comfortable!"

Yang Zixuan lay on the bed and soon exclaimed comfortably: "Ye Nan, you have practiced this, you are not unfamiliar at all."

Ye Nan smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you before? When we were in the army, we all massaged each other and relieved our fatigue..."

Yang Zixuan replied embarrassedly: "You said that, then I must have fallen asleep and didn't hear it."

Ye Nan smiled and said nothing, and continued to concentrate on massaging her back and forth. After a while, Ye Nan rubbed his hands back and forth horizontally for a few times, and then stopped.

"It should be almost done. If you press it again, you will have too much. If you have a rest for one night, you should be fine tomorrow."

Yang Zixuan turned around and looked at Ye Nan's dense sweat on his forehead, and her face became a little more grateful: "Thank you for your hard work, it's all my troubles that I have caused myself, but it makes you trouble."

Ye Nan smiled: "It's nothing. It's considered a practice. You are much less powerful than me. You have to work harder in practice. Otherwise, I will be too far away in three months, which would be embarrassing."

Yang Zixuan said with a trusting look on her face: "Although it's only been a long time, I believe you will definitely be among the top ten!"

Ye Nan smiled slightly, stood up and washed his hands in the bathroom. After washing it, he smiled and said, "Okay, you rest early, I'll go back to bed."

Yang Zixuan smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, good night."

Ye Nan returned to his room, wiped his face, lay on the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Nan did not sleep immediately, but lay in bed thinking about things.

The formal training has started today. Although Ye Nan won the first place in the second round of the assessment, Ye Nanxin has a strong sense of urgency.

His strength is still a little worse in the training class, so he can only rank below. If this continues, his strength will definitely be at the end. After all, he is training himself and others are also training. Moreover, these people are outstanding talents from various major families, and their talents will never be much lower.

what to do?

Darkness, Ye Nan gritted his teeth secretly. Since there is no shortcut, let himself use greater diligence and sweat to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Ye Nan looked at the time. It was only nine o'clock in the evening, and Ye Nan turned over and got up again.

It's still early now, practice and go to bed.

Ye Nan did not go out, so he started his own training plan in his small dormitory. The training method was very simple, it was the same in the army.

Push-ups, squats, sit-ups…

When the whole body is so heavy that any movement needs to be supported by internal energy, it will naturally play the role of cultivating internal energy. Although this method is very tiring, it is very effective. Only when a person is oppressed will he burst out his potential.

Ye Nan took off his clothes and pants, and started his own training in his underwear, one by one until Ye Nan was unable to move at all.

Ye Nan crawled into the bed with almost crawling movements, and then fell asleep within a few dozen seconds.

The next morning, Ye Nan got up twenty minutes in advance and woke up the sleeping Yang Zixuan first so that she would not miss the assembly time, and then took ten minutes to get everything done, and then appeared downstairs in full spirit.

Gu Mu looked at a group of students with their hands behind their backs, smiling and said, "How is it like starving?"

No one answered.

Gu Mu pointed to a place not far behind him, and there were several tables on it, with steamers placed on the noodles, all of which were white meat buns and a large pot of thin porridge.

The fragrance drifted into the noses of all the students along the morning breeze, and a "gurgling" thunder sounded suddenly. Everyone looked different, some were sad, some were angry, and some were helpless...
Chapter completed!