Anjie didn't dare to neglect and trotted a few steps to Ricard.

"What's the matter with me, boss?"

Ricard patted Anger on the shoulder. "You played well and were very active."

"but?"

"But you are too thin, I will ask Old Moore to give you a nutritional menu, you eat according to the menu and strengthen your training. If you want to play in NCAA, you must gain weight and maintain your current muscle strength. Your current weight is only a little heavier than some defenders, let alone compete with inside players." I haven't found a suitable center coach yet, so let's solve An Jie's obvious lack of confrontation first.

"As long as I can stay and play NCAA games, I am willing to do anything." Without the factors of money and honor, Anjie only has a special persistence in basketball.

"Very good, go back to training." Ricard looked at the thin Anjie, and his mind was filled with the appearance of Yao Ming when he just entered nBa.

..

The high-intensity training of Yitian was over again. Morris dragged his tired body on the campus boulevard. He was thinking about the brief cooperation with the tall and thin Asian man today, and matching the inside line with him made him feel very happy. No matter what, tomorrow is a rare holiday, so I forgot that damn training for the time being.

Morris was about to take out the phone and ask a few friends to get out to relax tomorrow. But when he put his hand in his pocket, he didn't find anything.

"Oh, damn!" He forgot his phone in the locker room in the gym.

When I walked to the entrance of the gymnasium, it was already dark and there were only pedestrians walking everywhere.

Logically speaking, there should be no one in the gymnasium, but Morris saw that the lights in the equipment training room inside were still on.

He gently pushed open the door of the gymnasium. The door was not locked and the security guard in the duty room disappeared.

"What the hell?" Morris went straight to the equipment training room curiously, throwing the matter of coming back to get his phone behind him.

The door of the equipment room was closed, and Morris leaned his head in, and there was only one person inside.

It was Anjie, his upper body was already sweating profusely. At this moment, he was struggling to hold the dumbbells, without any notice that Morris had walked to the door.

"This is considered cheating, you guy."

"I'm so scared, what are you doing when you come back?" An Jie put down the dumbbell, picked up the handkerchief next to him and put it around his neck.

"I actually secretly practice here, you cunning guy. Say, where did you hide the doorman's body?" Morris joked.

"He doesn't want to work overtime because of me, so he gives me the key when he gets off work and remembers to lock the door when I leave." An Jie spread his hands with both hands, pretending to be particularly innocent.

"Didn't you say you're going to work part-time at night?"

"I have to gain weight anymore. To gain weight, I have to practice more. I have no other time except for night."

"You crazy man, do you think it's not enough to train perverts during the day? Practice slowly, I don't want you to help you carry Asajin's meat mountain." Morris got up, prepared to take his cell phone and leave.

"Don't worry, partner. I won't let you worry so much."

"Ha, partner?" Morris didn't say it, but just smiled silently with his back to Angel.
Chapter completed!