Almighty in the city

Chapter 92: Morning Run Storm

After receiving the wind banquet, Bai Yifan officially joined the national team of the tennis club.

Director Zhao arranged for him a single-family villa in the villa area of ​​the sports center, not to mention, he also specially arranged a whole group of staff including nutritionists, masseurs, etc., as his exclusive in this international sports exchange meeting. The logistics team is completely "Great God-level" standard treatment, even Situ Xue, who has won two Grand Slams, is far inferior to him in this regard.

To put it bluntly, even if it was to his own father, Director Zhao has not been so caring about it as Bai Yifan.

No way, Bai Yifan's tennis skills in that serve game were really horrifying.

Standing in place from beginning to end, without even a drop of sweat, he played the top seed of the domestic men’s tennis player Sun Lingyue so physically he was still unaware of it. I am afraid that even the king Federer and the little king Nadal are not even aware of such a game It may be called.

At this international sports exchange meeting, a real "great god" suddenly appeared on the tennis side. Director Zhao's previous sorrow and depression were completely lost.

He even looked forward to the early opening of the tennis match, so that he would be able to take a good look at the scenes when the foreigners were collectively confused.

Bai Yifan put a pool of hot water in the single-family villa in the sports villa area, and began to take a bath comfortably.

However, his mobile phone was obviously unwilling to give him a chance to close his eyes and enjoy it. After a while, a dozen WeChat messages had already arrived.

When Bai Yifan saw the reminder that popped up on the lock screen, it was not Eucalyptus, Lin Wanyu, and Xiaomei Qu, or Lin Xier, who had been in close contact with him on the plane today, and he also reluctantly opened the screen.

Eucalyptus’s message was very short, with only one sentence: “The itinerary has been arranged. After arriving in Beijing four days later, we will contact you by phone.”

"Okay, it's hard work." Bai Yifan returned with a smiling expression.

When everyone came to Yanjing to watch the tennis match, he originally wanted to leave it to Little Sister Qu to arrange.However, Qu Yaojing has been busy working on the bidding plan for the GI project recently, and it has been so hard. As a result, this matter was taken over by the morning jogger pair Eundi and Hu Yifei.

Except for him and Lin Wanyu, the 22nd floor is an office worker who needs to take a break in advance; the 23rd floor is relatively better, but Zeng Xiaoxian, who works on the radio station, has some trouble.

However, this guy has a thick face, and Bai Yifan helped him gather a wave of popularity in his show the day before yesterday. In the end, Lisa Rong didn't embarrass him too much. After Lu Ziqiao sacrificed a wave of male sex, he also successfully got the vacation note.

Lin Wanyu’s WeChat is "100,000 whys", asking him how Yanjing is, whether it is as gray as the Mijian newspaper report; the sports center is not big, have you met some star-rated athletes; joining the country How does the team feel, do you feel proud

Bai Yifan looked at it and shook his head with a wry smile, replying to her one by one.

Little sister Qu made a few bitter expressions one after another, followed by a picture of rolling all over the floor, coquettish and crying, and finally pitifully begged him for help. The preliminary negotiations with GI were hopeless. Able to win this project, if she can't, Miss Qu will not serve the 26 English letters——

It is too hard!

Bai Yifan couldn't help but laugh, haha ​​smiled and replied with two words: "It can be done."

After thinking about it, one more sentence came back: "If you don't understand, you can humbly ask Eucalyptus."

Xiaoguan also sent a WeChat message on behalf of 2202 to tell him that they had settled the rest of the day, and everyone would come and cheer for him.

Looking at this gentle and elegant text, Bai Yifan smiled as if seeing Xiao Guan's always calm and tepid appearance, and returned a smiling expression.

Hu Yifei also sent him a WeChat message with the content similar to that of Eucalyptus, telling him that the matter of organizing a group to Yenching has been settled, and in the end I hope he can clean up those bad-wish foreigners by then.

"That is necessary." Bai Yifan returned the expression of a cool soldier wearing sunglasses.

Then there was Zeng Xiaoxian’s complaint WeChat, Lu Ziqiao’s performance WeChat, Chen Meijia’s Cheer WeChat, Lu Zhanbo’s Homeboy Brain Hole series WeChat, and even Guan Gu sent a thank you WeChat, but this kid is not very honest and used it indiscriminately. After the Chinese, I added a sentence in Japanese——

If there is a Neon player against you, I will still cheer for him!

Bai Yifan looked dumbfounded and laughed, and he responded one by one.

Finally, there are three WeChat messages sent by Lin Xier——

"Yivan Oppa, I miss you."

"Yifan Oppa, do you miss me."

"Yifan Oppa, what should I do, I really miss you."

Looking at these three Korean WeChat accounts, Bai Yifan couldn't help but think of the scene in the cockpit in the afternoon.

With a soft smile on his face, he sent her a message in Korean.

There was no word for a night, and the next day, with a biological clock accurate to the second, Bai Yifan woke up at half past six milliseconds.

After washing, he started a new morning jog as usual.

Because the sports center is far away from the Yanjing city area and the surrounding greenery is excellent, the air in the early morning is many times better than that in the happy community.

Jogging along the trails in the villa area towards the track and field, all you saw along the way were athletes doing morning exercises.

Many athletes who went to the training ground of the tennis club to join in the excitement last night, all of them recognized him at this moment and gave him a friendly and admiring smile.

Bai Yifan also smiled and nodded in response, observing the morning exercises of these athletes by the way.

After jogging three times around the 400-meter track, he checked the time, and he was going to the cafeteria for breakfast.

At this moment, several young people wearing the uniforms of the national tennis team appeared in front of him.

"Are you the one who defeated Sun Lingyue last night?" The headed young man looked at him up and down, his eyes smelling of unkindness.

Bai Yifan smiled, ignored him, and continued to walk in the direction of the cafeteria.

"Dare you play a game with me?" the man said, "If you win, I will recognize your captain status!"