The football team's dormitory is not far from the A training ground, but the training ground is brightly lit, and the floodlights are as bright as day, and the dormitory building is dark except for the street lights.

Qi He's dormitory is on the fifth floor. He doesn't usually live here. He only lives here when the games are crowded. He Yuzheng knew his password to open the door. He went upstairs and quickly found his coat. heard some noise in the building.

It stands to reason that the players should all be at the training ground now. He Yuzheng stopped out of curiosity and wanted to hear which room the sound was coming from. But the sound disappeared as soon as he stopped, as if he had just hallucinated. He Yuzheng's elevator had just arrived, and the chaotic footsteps of a group of people came from the corridor again, but not on the fifth floor, like on the second floor...or the third floor, the sound was muffled and chaotic.

He Yuzheng pressed the button on the second floor, intending to find out. The game was approaching, and he was a little worried that some extreme fans or the opposing team would do something secretly. Only at ease.

The second floor is the same as what he saw when he first came, except that the lights on the entire floor are turned off in the corridor. Obviously, the team members who live here have not returned. Could it be the third floor? He Yuzheng thought, just turned around and wanted to go to the third floor, when he suddenly found that there seemed to be a figure on the public balcony at the end of the second floor.

He Yuzheng walked over quickly, and before he got close, he could clearly see the people standing on the public balcony. They were probably a few members of the football team B. Although they turned their backs to him, they should all be smoking on the balcony.

He Yuzheng breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, one of the team members said viciously: "Are you going to retire by yourself or we will retire your legs!!!"

He Yuzheng opened his eyes in disbelief and pushed open the balcony door.

A group of people were more or less frightened by the movement behind them. They turned their heads and just wanted to be rude, but they swallowed the words when they saw the person coming.

"What are you doing?!" He Yuzheng looked at the team B team members calmly and solemnly. He didn't expect that there would be bullying within the team in Shenghe. He was so angry and shocked that he didn't want to touch them. After a while, he said coldly, "Get out of the way."

A group of B team members who were not doing well in the dark channel had to bow their heads and spread out to both sides.

The person surrounded by the B team in the middle was sitting on the ground with his head down. There were countless shoe prints on his jersey. It was dirty and blood was dripping on the floor. through.

Tan Xianglun received a call from He Yuzheng on the way to the Lujuan store. He Yuzheng didn't give him a chance to speak on the phone, and his voice tightened: "Go back to the sports center, immediately."

"Now go to the office building and wait for Tan Xianglun, and tell him what you did." After He Yuzheng hung up the phone, he turned his head and said to the group of team members with a blue face.

Some team members wanted to argue a few words, but they were quickly stopped by others. A group of people left the dormitory in silence and trembling. The lights on the public balcony on the second floor were dim. He Yuzheng was still standing upright. The wounded and embarrassed people sat on the ground facing each other.

Jiang Fang heard He Yuzheng's longer and longer breathing, and finally raised his head and looked at him with that painted face.

He Yuzheng's eyes were red, and his dark eyes were fierce. He gritted his teeth tightly, trying his best to control his emotions, for fear that one could not help but go up and punch this man twice.

Twenty seconds later, the mobile phone that called the team doctor was thrown in front of Jiang Fang. Jiang Fang picked up the phone with his blood-stained hand, and explained his location and injury to the team doctor in a hoarse voice.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fang raised his arm and handed the phone to He Yuzheng: "Thank you."

He Yuzheng looked down at the phone and didn't answer it. Silence spreads on the balcony. These days, he struggled to suppress the loss of control and trance when he saw Jiang Fang again, so that he acted like a normal person who didn't care. It made him panic, bewildered, and at a loss.

"Tick" a drop fell to the floor, dissolving in the dragged blood, diluting the crimson.

"He Yuzheng." Jiang Fang stood up against the wall with difficulty, walked to the still silent He Yuzheng, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

CHAPTER 25 START DAY

He Yuzheng raised his head slightly, the pain in his eyes continued, and his lips were still tightly pressed, unwilling to speak.

Jiang Fang wiped the phone with the pitiful clean part of his clothes, and wanted to put it in He Yuzheng's pocket, but He Yuzheng took a step back, Jiang Fang's hand was hanging in the air, and the air froze for a while.

"I put it here." Jiang Fang put the phone on the fire box on the side, and then left the balcony. The footsteps were very heavy, and he walked into the corridor step by step until He Yuzheng couldn't hear it.

"Buzzing~~~"

The mobile phone on the fire box quickly vibrated. It was Tan Xianglun's call. He returned to the sports center and saw the group of B team members standing in the lobby of the office building with a face full of trouble.

He Yuzheng didn't stay in the dormitory building. When he went downstairs, he met the team doctor Chen Wen who came in a hurry with a medicine box. He subconsciously pulled him: "Check the whole body, don't just look at the skin trauma."

Chen Wen nodded: "Understood, just take him to film after cleaning up."

He Yuzheng let go of Chen Wen and watched him get on the elevator before walking towards the office building.

"Who the hell made you do these bastards!" Su Feng's thunderous voice came from the office lobby, He Yuzheng walked in, and a group of B team members with their heads bowed, Su Feng, Tan Xianglun, Ji A staff member, and two other team members who came to watch the lively, bustlingly filled the entire hall.

Su Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he kicked the assistant coach beside him to the ground: "That's how you led Team B?! People in their twenties team up to play an eighteen-year-old?! People compare! A bunch of trash!"

The assistant was kicked down and didn't resist. He slumped on the ground, raised his head and looked at the group of bastards under him in disappointment.

"It's really not Jiang Fang's problem that you can't be promoted to the first team. Even if he doesn't come for the past two years, none of you can play as a striker in the first team, let alone No. 10. It's better to train hard when you are jealous of others' time. Tan Xianglun said cogently, and he sighed: "Everyone is responsible for this matter. Coach Su is busy with the game and has no time to take care of you, and I didn't educate you well. We will fine ourselves one-third of your annual salary. As for you, we will deduct Salary or suspension, choose for yourself."