Green Journey

Chapter 114 Is It Good-looking?
At ten o'clock the next morning, after the flexibility training at home, Chu Zheng, who was sitting on the floor of the training room leaning against the wall, directly called out his avatar panel.

Overall Rating: 76
Speed: 92 (+)

Shots: 63
Passing: 80 (+)

Ball Handling: 78 (+)

Defense: 81 (+)

Ball feel: 79 (+)

Response: 80 (+)

Bounce: 90 (+)

Set pieces: 40
Physical fitness: 78 (+)

Field of view: 99
Strength: 79 (+)

Explosive power: 81 (+)

Left foot: ★★★★

Right foot: ★★★
Talent: [Unique Eyes (100%)] [Extreme Alertness (100%)] [? ? ? (92 pieces)]

Looking at this cheerful panel, Chu Zheng still couldn't be happier.

Although yesterday's game had passed, Chu Zheng felt his heart choked up when he thought of the powerless suffering during the game.

But after considering all factors after the game, Chu Zheng felt that their defeat was a matter of course.

Benitez's formation ability in the cup is obviously better than that of Dieter Alloy, and the competitive state of Naples players is also better.

As for Wolfsburg, from the head coach to the individual players, from top to bottom, they lack experience in European competitions.

Yesterday, Chu Zheng saw a chaotic and discouraged Wolfsburg team for the first time.

Including De Bruyne, the teammates who usually screamed on offense collectively turned into deflated football, which made him feel very strange.

A truly strong team can not only play downwind, but also against the wind.

And Wolfsburg is obviously not on this list.

Looking back on the past games, Chu Zheng didn't seem to find a few games where Wolfsburg came back against the wind.

"Still thinking about last night's game?"

Just as Chu Zheng was in a daze, Zhao Dudu, who was in black tight sweatpants and a vest, walked into the room with his waistline twisted, and threw the energy drink in his hand to Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng grabbed the drink with one hand, unscrewed it, took a sip, and said with a smile, "I feel a little aggrieved by losing."

"It's only natural for you to lose!" Zhao Dudu sat down cross-legged opposite Chu Zheng.

Zhao Dudu also watched yesterday's game. Although Wolfsburg has an absolute advantage in the number of attacks and possession rate, in fact, the number of attacks that can really threaten Naples' goal is very few.

The outcome of a game, in addition to the tactical confrontation between the head coaches of the two sides, is also affected by factors such as player status, will, and game details.

No matter at what level, in Zhao Dudu's view, Naples is better than Wolfsburg.

So after watching the first half of the game yesterday, Zhao Dudu actually had a premonition that Chu Zheng and the others would lose.

"Hehe!" Chu Zheng smiled helplessly, leaning his head back against the cold wall, looking at the ceiling, "Let's not talk about this, it's all over. You're about to graduate, what plan do you have? Germany?"

"Isn't it right now?" Zhao Dudu looked at Chu Zheng, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles, "There is no such fat pig in China for me to slaughter!"

Chu Zheng rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

"I plan to continue my studies after graduation!" Zhao Dudu put his ears together and smiled.

"Which university!" Chu Zheng's eyes lit up.

After getting along with Zhao Dudu during this period, Chu Zheng has completely recognized Zhao Dudu's professional ability. She is a fully qualified personal trainer.

During the period of flexibility training with Zhao Dudu, Chu Zheng could clearly feel the changes in his body.

"I don't know!" Zhao Dudu shook his head, "But I don't want to stay in Germany any longer."

"Let's go to England!" Chu Zheng blurted out, "The medical majors of several universities there are very good."

"Why do you want to go to England?" Zhao Dudu was taken aback. To be honest, she didn't like the bad weather in England very much.

Chu Zheng's eyes wandered, and he said with a smile: "It's purely a suggestion. I have been there for six or seven years, and I know the university there very well."

"For example, London, Imperial College, Edinburgh, Glasgow, etc., their medical schools are all top in the world."

"It can be considered!" Zhao Dudu thought about it seriously, and then stood up, "Have enough rest, come out and I'll give you a massage."

"I just read your physical examination report. Your muscle fatigue value is very high. The little massage you received in the club is not enough."

"Okay!" Chu Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard the words. He liked this part, so he immediately got up and walked to the living room.

When he came to the living room, Chu Zheng lay down on the sofa like a puddle of mud, and immediately closed his eyes.

Zhao Dudu stood beside the sofa and bent over to give Chu Zheng massage therapy.

"hiss!!"

"Oh~~~"

"Oh!!!"

"..."

Feeling Zhao Dudu's small hands moving on his calves, thighs, waist, and back, Chu Zheng's face was full of enjoyment.

Hearing all kinds of strange moans from Chu Zheng's mouth, Zhao Dudu's cheeks gradually turned red, and he slapped Chu Zheng hard on the back in anger, crying and laughing: "Can you Can't be serious!"

"It's really comfortable!" Chu Zheng, who was leaning on the sofa with his face sideways, suppressed a smile.

Zhao Dudu gave Chu Zheng a blank look, didn't answer, and continued to massage Chu Zheng.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Dudu patted Chu Zheng's back and said in an orderly tone, "Turn over!"

Chu Zheng salted fish turned over and continued to enjoy Zhao Dudu's massage of his thigh bulge on his inner and outer vastus muscles, rectus femoris and other muscles.

After a while, Chu Zheng opened his eyes, and then straightened them.

"Is it okay?"

"That's pretty good!"

"You want to die, don't you?"

"Yes!"

"Forehead……"

Chu Zheng replied subconsciously.

After the words fell, Chu Zheng suddenly reacted, and saw Zhao Dudu staring at him unkindly. Suddenly, Chu Zheng's ears turned red like a soldering iron, and he raised his right hand to cover his eyes, laughing. The shoulders kept shaking.

Zhao Dudu bit her red lips, her face was full of smirks, and her blush became a little bit thicker. She twisted hard on the bulging muscles of Chu Zheng's thigh.

"I was wrong! I'm self-criticizing! I'm despicable! I'm shameless! I'm obscene! I'm despicable!" The pain caused Chu Zheng to almost burst out laughing, but he could only hold back and beg for forgiveness.

To be honest, Chu Zheng really didn't do it on purpose. The weather in Germany was still very cold when he had a physical therapy massage last time.

But as the temperature rose, and Zhao Dudu was going to take him to do some yoga moves with a relatively large range of motion today, so he dressed a little cooler.

So Chu Zheng saw some different scenery.

A strange atmosphere permeated the air in the living room, and neither of them spoke.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Dudu stopped, straightened up and hammered Xiaoman's waist.

Squinting to see that Chu Zheng was still lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and pretending to be dead, he punched Chu Zheng's bare chest with a small fist.

"Hurry up and cook, I still have class in the afternoon!"

Hearing Zhao Dudu's scolding, Chu Zheng jumped up from the sofa like a spring, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "That's right, Mr. Zhao! You wait a moment, my little one will prepare your favorite food for you hot pot!"

Watching Chu Zheng's panicked back disappearing quickly, Zhao Dudu had a strong smile on his face.

As he became more and more familiar with Chu Zheng, Zhao Dudu also saw another Chu Zheng.

The Chu Zheng who was somewhat of a sand sculpture in front of him was completely different from the cold and reticent Chu Zheng when the two met for the first time.

At noon approaching 12 o'clock, Chu Zheng watched Zhao Dudu's car disappear from the road at the door of his house, and stood there in a daze for a while, with a rippling smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)