Chapter 65: Lin Fan, how about I give you a house dance and cheer you up? (Ninth more!) Please order first! Please! )

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

Seeing that as soon as he walked over, Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao, who were originally hanging up on the treadmill and were lazy, gasped and gasped, and Lin Fan shook his head with a smile.

"Okay!"

"Don't pretend!"

"Teacher Hu took the others to train outside, let's go to the bar and drink the bar!"

Lin Fan turned off the running machine in the tortoise speed and asked Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao to go to the bar with him to drink.

"You won't join forces with Yifei to punish us, will you?"

"Lin Fan, we have the same roots, why is it too urgent to fry each other."

Lu Ziqiao looked left and right, suspecting that Lin Fan had united with Hu Yifei and was preparing to pit himself.

If only Hu Yifei knew that he and Zhang Wei were supposed to be training, and ran to the bar to corrupt.

The two of them are afraid that they will be torn apart by the angry Hu Yifei's own hands!

"What is the benefit of me joining forces with Teacher Hu to pit you two?"

"And Teacher Hu doesn't care about the two of you at all, she just pulled the two of you over to make up the numbers."

"Let's go, drink and go."

Lin Fan pushed Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao and pushed them off the treadmill.

"Lin Fan, this is where you let us go to the bar to drink, you want to treat you!"

Compared with being caught by Hu Yifei for laziness, Zhang Wei was more worried about Lin Fan punishing himself on money.

"I'll have a treat, okay?"

"Hmm..."

"Are you two still not men?"

"It's just a drink, do you have so many questions?"

As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao instantly shut up, followed Lin Fan step by step, and left the gym.

......

"Huh-"

"Why are there so many people in the bar?"

Walking into the extremely lively bar, Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao's brains were a little confused.

You know, it's daytime!!

There are so many people in the bar during the day, isn't it more in the evening?!

Seeing that Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao were a little confused, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth turned up, and he took them both and went straight to the goal.

Ten seconds later.

They came to Blackie, who was wearing a bell and whistle suit.

"Blackie!"

"Let me ask you a question!"

Lin Fan touched a glass of wine with Xiao Hei, dragged Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao to his side, and said:

"Do you think Zi Qiao, Zhang Wei and the two of them still have the charm of men, can they continue to gallop around the bar?"

Hearing Lin Fan's question, Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei immediately straightened their waists and looked at Xiao Hei with an expectant expression.

"Both of them?"

Xiao Hei looked at Zi Qiao and Zhang Wei and shook his head, and sighed:

"Once, I also galloped with Ziqiao and Zhang Wei."

"But now, with the two of them, I will only scare the little girl away."

"Two days ago, Zi Qiao also asked about the large capacity and long insulation time of the thermos cup."

"I have a black question mark on my face, what the hell!"

"We don't have a common topic anymore...

After Xiao Hei sighed, he shook his head at Lu Zi and Zhang Wei and left directly.

Zhang Wei: "!! "

Lu Ziqiao: "!! "

Lin Fan glanced at Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei, who were sitting dumbly in their chairs, and dragged the bar waitress in the maid costume over.

"Little cloth?"

"It used to be okay, but now..."

The waitress glanced at Lu Ziqiao's stomach that held up the suit, and shook her head helplessly:

"I'm sorry, I don't like pork belly!"

"You—"

"Curry paste, do you think Zhang Wei and Lao Bu have manly charm?"

Seeing that Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei wanted to trouble the waitress, Lin Fan pushed the waitress away with his right hand, and shouted towards the curry paste that was nibbling on Haagen-Dazs not far away.

"Man charm?"

"Poof—"

"I've always looked at the two of them as uncles, and I don't know if the two of them have manly charm..."

What the curry sauce said with a smile completely stimulated Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei.

Even though they knew that Lin Fan and the curry paste were intentional, they still couldn't stand it.

"Zhang Wei, let's go run twenty kilometers!"

"Lin Fan said to treat you, let's have two drinks before leaving..."

"Go now!"

Seeing Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei leave, Lin Fan gestured to Xiao Hei, the waitress, and the curry paste.

Just as Lu Ziqiao thought, everything that happened in the bar was all deliberately arranged by Lin Fan according to Zhuge Dalian's suggestion.

In order to deliberately stimulate Zhang Wei and Lu Ziqiao's self-esteem, let the two of them stop being lazy and fishing, and train seriously.

Now it seems that everything is under control.

......

However.

What happened in the bar only made Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei angry for one day.

The next day.

Seeing Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei, they began to habitually be lazy again.

Lin Fan made a second move and moved out Chen Meijia, who was pregnant.

Chen Meijia, who is pregnant, is handing out leaflets promoting the law firm and hey pineapples to pedestrians coming and going.

See this scene.

Lu Ziqiao, who originally wanted to be lazy, was like beating chicken blood, dragged Zhang Wei, and started a new day of training.

Day 3.

Day 4.

Time passes day by day.

Whenever Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei wanted to be lazy, Lin Fan would either stimulate the two of them, or move the pregnant Chen Meijia out, or let Chen Meijia pour chicken soup for their souls.

In short, it is Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei who have made enough effort to train.

"Whew-"

On the evening of the day before the cross-community two-legged running competition, Lin Fan fell on his bed in a large font.

In the past few days, Lu Ziqiao and Zhang Wei are physically tired from training.

And Lin Fan, the coach who fought wits with them, was tired.

"Tomorrow is the game, I can finally be liberated!"

"Tomorrow the result of the game is out, you are really liberated."

Zhuge vigorously put Lin Fan's head on his lap, and gently pressed Lin Fan's temple with both hands.

Lin Fan's hard work in the past few days, they all saw it in their eyes.

Even Hu Yifei, who wanted to help Zeng Xiaoxian with his shame, asked Lin Fan not to care about the results of tomorrow's competition.

No matter what, Lin Fan, the coach, has already done everything he can!

"Tomorrow's game, I won't go to it, I'm going to sleep at home all day."

"In the past few days, I have been busy modifying the experimental plan, busy writing chicken soup for the soul to comfort Lao Bu and Lao Zhang for Sister Meijia, but I am tired enough..."

Lin Fan enjoyed the massage from Zhuge Vigorously, saying that he would not watch tomorrow's game.

"Lin Fan, you have to do things from beginning to end, just tomorrow's game, you will end your coaching career perfectly, you really don't go to the game?"

Zhuge Dali hesitated for a while, but still decided to persuade Lin Fan to hold on for a little longer.

Just finish tomorrow's game and you can draw a perfect end.

It was a pity that Lin Fan didn't look at it.

"Vigorous, I want to go too, but I'm really tired, I just want to sleep all day."

Lin Fan said that he understood the truth, but he really just wanted to sleep in the dark.

Looking at the exhaustion on Lin Fan's face.

Think about the homework you've done secretly lately.

Zhuge bit his lower lip vigorously and said softly:

"Lin Fan, how about I give you a house dance and cheer you up?"

Lin Fan: "!! "

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