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The number of empty plates on the large dining table has reached double digits, and a full ten empty plates would have been too large if the table top was not large enough.

However, Xu Ang was still eating.

This makes Zhang Ming very worried.

Come and get a quick-acting heart-relief pill, or I will lie down and show it to you.

Since the Qatar Invitational, Xu Ang's appetite has grown inexplicably, and a meal can eat up to seven or eight people.

If an ordinary person eats Hesai so nonsense, not to mention that the stomach can not stand it, and the wallet can't hold it.

But money is not a problem for Xu Ang. He not only wants to eat, but also has to eat well. He doesn't like it because it is not delicious and nutritious. He only sees Zhang Ming as both greedy and worried.

It’s greedy because Xu Ang eats recipes written by a senior nutritionist hired by Hengdeli, and the chefs who make these foods are skilled chefs. Xu Ang doesn’t mind letting them cook them with a high salary. The food has both taste and nutrition, and anyone who sees such a table has to swallow.

For example, the child Xu Xiao sitting next to the pigeon is like this.

"Don't eat so much pigeons, can you wait for the baby?"

Leaning on the upholstered children’s chair, Xiaoxiao touched her little belly, which could not support her to sit on, and watched eagerly as the pigeons eat the delicacies into her stomach. The saliva that came out of the little mouth, did not forget a few words.It is meant to remind the pigeons and pigeons, don't worry about eating by yourself, there is a little baby who is waiting for the cooling time of the belly to come back to fight the pigeons and pigeons.

Touching his belly, which he can't eat even a grain of rice, and then looking at the pigeons that are eating happily, the little man has a sad face.

Why can pigeons eat so much, just because he is an adult?

Why can't the baby grow up quickly because it's still a small one?

The baby wants to eat as much as the pigeons.

Reaching out to touch Xiaoxiao's head, Xu Ang made her feel the sinister heart: "Xiaoxiao don't worry, when your belly has digested what you just ate, brother will eat all the good food on the table."

"you you……"

The child is very angry, how could there be such a bad guy in the world.

"You are a badass, I don't like you anymore."

Xu Ang curled his lips so that he was not threatened by the kid: "Even if you don't like me, I have to eat them first."

After that, Xu Ang stopped teasing her, and continued to replenish her body with energy, only to see Xiao Xiao’s small hands scratching in the air.

Help me up, I can eat more.

Nobody helped me because the baby’s mouth could still hold a bite of meat.

Well, just a sip.

Can't be more.

The worry is mainly in Zhang Ming. As a professional sprint coach, Zhang Ming would not understand that if an athlete suddenly has symptoms of overeating, not to mention whether it is a disease or not, it will have a great impact on the body. It may ruin the athlete's sports career.

If it's another sprinter, Zhang Ming will let him see a doctor who deserves to be treated, and if he can be cured, he can't think of it.

But this kind of thing happened to Xu Ang, can Zhang Ming say something that can't be imagined if he can't be cured?

He didn't even dare to think so.

Xu Ang is now a domestic baby bump. With such a person who has created a new world record for men's 100-meter sprint, domestic sprinters and their practitioners will no longer be discriminated against everywhere in the international arena as before.Even if these were aside, the leaders of the Track and Field Center received praise for discovering such a sprinting talent as Xu Ang, they would not allow Xu Ang to have any problems.

But Xu Ang, who was held in the palm of the hand by the leaders and afraid of him, just won the Qatar Invitational and just set a new world record. He had a physical problem. Zhang Ming couldn't bear such a big responsibility. .

However, Zhang Ming is by Xu Ang's side, and Xu Ang's coach is also Xu Ang's coach.

"Xu Ang, your body is really fine? Your appetite has skyrocketed these days, so you don't feel any discomfort in your body?"

No one knows how Zhang Ming spent these eleven days. He couldn't sleep all night and all night, and even if he closed his eyes for a few minutes, he would be awake.

His work, his future, how this happened just when he saw the improvement, what kind of god did he offend?

Putting down the tableware in his hand, Xu Ang asked Zhang Ming: "I have invited doctors from several countries to check up, and even went to the best private hospital in Los Angeles. Didn't you see their report?"

Zhang Ming opened his mouth. He wanted to tell Xu Ang that he had read all the inspection reports of those Americans, but what was written on it, Zhang Ming could only say: "I don't understand English."

Forgive Zhang Ming for his foul language, he is really anxious.

Didn’t it all say that the United States has advanced medical technology and advanced medicine? Why is the body of our athletes in China exhibited abnormalities. After the inspection here, you actually said that it’s okay, just need more nutrition?

Let me make up your grandma's mouth!

A meal for seven or eight people, are you okay with me?

A good person suddenly overeated. Did you tell me just the body needs more nutrition?

Believe it or not, I slap your face and slap you with a peach blossom to show you why the flowers are so red.

Suffocating so hard, Zhang Ming was a bit unwilling to speak, but listened to him angrily scolded: "You are now the pride of our Chinese people. Everyone is looking forward to your winning the gold medal in Atlanta next year, and you will lose the American people. The face of them. Just like them, it’s definitely not good for us. Even if the problem is found out, it is possible to deliberately conceal it. Don’t trust them too much.”

Hengdeli was very upset when he heard this: "Zhang Ming, don't discriminate against us Americans, let alone question our professional ethics."

The most important thing is not to underestimate the charm of money. The green Franklin is the strongest guarantee of professional ethics.

Of course, Hengdeli only said the last sentence in his heart, but would not really say it.

"Then why can't we find out any problems?"

Zhang Ming was so angry that he almost slapped the table.

Xu Ang rolled his eyes and asked him: "You just want my body to have a problem, you can't see it, Lao Zhang, you are so bad."

"I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong."

Zhang Ming was extremely wronged.

Seeing him like this, Xu Ang no longer embarrassed him, so he had to explain to him: "Don't worry, I guess I have begun to grow physically again. I didn't grow up in the third year of high school. Now my living conditions are better, and I am getting bigger. With the amount of exercise, there is not such a heavy school pressure. Most of the body is developing again. Don’t you find that although I eat a lot these days, my body has always been very healthy. If there is a real change, it is my size. Long."

Speaking of Xu Ang stood up, and saw that Xu Ang used to wear clothes that were well-fitted, but now it was quite small, as well as pants that were not long enough to show his ankles. Zhang Ming suddenly found that Xu Ang had become significantly taller.

"Grow up?!"

Zhang Ming anxiously ran to Xu Ang's side and squatted down, and began to measure Xu Ang's legs.After a while, Zhang Ming stood up, with tension in his joy: "Your legs have become longer. If you can maintain the previous running frequency, your sprint speed can increase!"

If this is the case, how fast can Xu Ang, who has raised the world record by 0.1 second?

As long as he can adapt to the physical changes after he develops again, China will give birth to a sprint king who will rule an era.