Seeing that the head coach supported him to do this, Russell smiled proudly, and Borger, who had a good relationship with him, also laughed. Xilin glared at him fiercely: "You can laugh as much as you want now, Borger."

Borger remembered that he and Xilin were in the same group, and he had to follow this guy's butt... the smile on his face suddenly frozen.

Xilin ignored his unlucky teammate and turned his attention to Chu Zhongtian again. On the court, the game had started again. Chu Zhongtian did not raise any objection to the head coach's punishment decision, he just stared at Russell's back.

The fourth time Russell used his right foot to push the ball aside with his right foot, and then quickly passed through the back of his right foot, stood up, and pressed his toes to the ground to block the football that continued to roll. This movement was a bit difficult. Although Chu Zhongtian reluctantly made the move, he used too much force when trolling the ball. The football rolled over from his feet, and he himself lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Ha!" Accompanied by Russell's laughter, Eames's voice was emotionally unscrupulous: "Foof, Chu. Ten push-ups."

After Chu Zhongtian got up from the ground again, Russell lifted the left foot that was holding the football, gently stepped on the football, and suddenly pulled the ball from behind his right foot to the left.

After doing all this, he did not rush to make the next move because he knew that Chu Zhongtian would definitely not be able to do it. So he turned around and made a "please" gesture to Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian made a stance and pulled the ball again, but he still made a mistake in the process of pulling the ball. He used too much force and stepped on the ball and slipped under his feet, and fell down again.

Russell raised his head and laughed, this time he simply laughed unscrupulously: "Hahahaha!"

Seeing Russell making things difficult for Chu Zhongtian so clearly, it was not only Xilin and Sullivan that couldn't stand it, but many people on the team felt that it was a bit too much. It was originally a "small game". Even if the head coach said he wanted to deliberately make things difficult for the people behind his butt, it was actually just a joke. After all, they were all teammates, so it was enough to click. Why did you have to make him look ugly again and again?

They knew that Russell and Chu Zhongtian had some conflicts, but what conflicts would need to be held for so long? Aren’t we teammates of the same team? If we don’t agree with Chu Zhongtian, then we should just stop coming.

These people looked at Russell with unfriendly eyes, but Eames had no expression of what was happening in front of him. He did not scold Russell, but just counted indifferently: "Twelve push-ups."

Even assistant coach Ingrich felt that Russell did this a bit too much. He doubted whether Eames was not considering separating the two people. He knew Eames did this to resolve the conflict between the two people, but judging from the training on this day, it was actually intensifying the conflict.

He was unsure whether Eames's method was correct or effective.

He looked at his partner and opened his mouth to speak. But Eames spoke first: "Don't worry about them."

After saying that, he clapped his hands and shouted, "Stay on!"

Chu Zhongtian was faster than his shouting. When Eames shouted "Continue", he had already climbed up.

Next, Russell still did not intend to let Chu Zhongtian go easily. His movements were extremely difficult and he always chose the most complex and difficult movements. Anyway, he just didn't let Chu Zhongtian control the ball easily. Chu Zhongtian's ball control was originally a weakness. His strength was physical fitness and interception. He kicked the ball to his teammates after snatching it. He rarely controlled the football under his feet, let alone constantly using such fancy foot skills to control the ball...

Russell finally exclaimed in this "small game", but Chu Zhongtian even fell off his jersey and changed color. The light-colored T-shirt was covered with grass and soil, and the yellow and green mixed together, looking very embarrassed.

The players couldn't see this situation, and Eames still said nothing. He just asked Chu Zhongtian to say: "There are 22 push-ups in total, Chu."

Chu Zhongtian glanced at Russell, who was smiling happily, said nothing, walked to the side and lay down and started doing push-ups.

Russell was still counting him: "One, two, three, four..."

Borger didn't get involved because he saw Xilin's gloomy face again.

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In the next game, Xilin asked Borger to do eight push-ups. Borger himself had good skills, and it was not easy to make him make four mistakes. He was avenging Chu Zhongtian.

After the warm-up game ended, the training began. Chu Zhongtian was still in the same group as Russell.

"How is it like falling to the ground again and again, mad dog?" Russell asked with a smile.

"It's as good as hitting your chin, sissy." Chu Zhongtian shot back without hesitation.

Russell's face changed and he soon returned to a smile: "Beg for mercy as soon as possible. We have to train together for a long time, Mad Dog."

"The day you cried, sissy!"

Russell treated Chu Zhongtian's words as a tragic cry of a dog, which was a sign of a dead duck's stubborn mouth and did not take it to heart. After tortured Chu Zhongtian in the warm-up game, he was in a good mood today.

After the training content, there are still twenty minutes of warm-up and pull-and-relaxation relaxation. Everyone changes their foot-shaped nail shoes and puts on jogging shoes. Those who are not prepared for jogging shoes will loosen their shoelaces to restore blood circulation in their feet, and then jog on the field. After jogging, pull-and-relaxation relaxation, and they are still in groups of two people.

So Chu Zhongtian and Russell had to pinch their noses and continue to get together, grabbing each other's arms. Of course, they both tried very hard, hoping to leave their five finger marks on each other's arms. If they were all women, everyone's next door might have been blackened.

When he was leaning over and pulling his thigh ligaments, Russell said in Chu Zhongtian's ear: "I like this grouping now. I will have many opportunities to torture you in the future until you kneel down and beg for mercy, Chinese mad dog!"

Chu Zhongtian was not showing any weakness: "I hope you won't kneel down before I beg for mercy, British sissy."

The two of them pressed down hard on each other's arms and hands at the same time, pressing their upper bodies down even further, which increased the burden on their waists and also pulled the ligaments of their legs. The tight legs made them feel ache, but neither of them begged for mercy. It was not until Eames slapped his hands for a few seconds that they stood up at the same time, relaxing their waists and legs, and their faces that were red just now became better.

The two of them looked at each other, and they moved away automatically and glanced at other places.

Eames seemed to have not seen this scene, and waved his hand to let the players disperse. "The next training is this Saturday afternoon, old time. I hope I can see most of you here by then. OK, goodbye, guys."

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"I really don't understand why the boss arranged you and that Chinese boy... Is it to make you humiliate him as much as you are today?" On the way back, Borger said to Russell sitting beside him. "But you did a great job!" He smiled and had completely forgotten the fact that he was also teased by Xilin.

Russell was praised by his companions and looked gloomy: "Anyway, as long as that kid is with me, he will have a lot of opportunities to make a fool of himself. What if he does so much?"

"Haha! I'm looking forward to what new tricks will happen next time I train!" Borger replied.

"I think the boss is on our side now."

"It was, you know, that kid hit someone first..."

The two of them were having a great time chatting in the car home.

Chu Zhongtian, who was fooled, was not in such a good mood.

He deliberately waited for everyone to leave while taking a shower before coming out. In the empty locker room, he punched the wall.

"Fuck!" he cursed angrily.

If your skills are better, you will not be so humiliated.

But things are not over, there are always times when you make you look good, sissy!

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PS, two updates are over~~

These two people are considered to be on the top of the road~~~This plot has helped Chu Zhongtian a lot~ So thank you for your details~

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