Chapter 70： Help me up, I can still eat

The number of empty plates on the large dining table has reached double digits. If the table is not large enough, the ten empty plates would not have been placed.

However, Xu Ang was still eating.

This made Zhang Ming very worried.

Come on, get a quick-acting heart-saving pill, or I'll lie down and show you.

Since the Qatar Invitational Tournament, Xu Ang's appetite has grown inexplicably, and he can eat seven or eight people at one meal.

If it is an ordinary person who eats hasai like this, not to mention that the stomach can't bear it, and the wallet can't hold it.

But money is not a thing to Xu Ang. He not only wants to eat, but also eats it every day. He doesn't like it if it's not delicious and nutritious. He only sees Zhang Ming as both envious and worried.

The greedy is because Xu Ang eats all the recipes prescribed by the senior nutritionist that Hendry has found, and the people who make these foods are skilled chefs. Xu Ang doesn't mind paying them a high salary to make them. Food is both tasteful and nutritious, and anyone who sees such a table of dishes will have to swallow.

Just like Xu Xiao, who is sitting next to Pigeon, she is like this.

"Pigeon, don't eat so much, can you wait for the baby?"

Leaning on the padded children's chair, Xiaoxiao touched her little belly that had already made her unable to sit up, and watched Dove eat the food into her belly, wiping it from time to time and it was about to flow. The saliva that came out of the small mouth did not forget to shout a few words. It is intended to remind Pigeon not to worry about eating for yourself, and there is a little baby waiting for the cooling time of the belly to come back to fight Pigeon.

He touched his little belly that couldn't eat a grain of rice, and then looked at the pigeons who were eating happily. The little man frowned.

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

Why can't the baby grow up quickly when he is still a small one?

The little baby really wants to eat as much as the pigeons.

Reaching out to touch Xiaoxiao's little head, Xu Ang made her realize the sinister nature of the human heart: "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, when your little belly has digested what you just ate, my brother will finish all the delicious food on the table."

"you you……"

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

"You're a big bad guy, I don't like you anymore."

Xu Ang pouted, and he was not threatened by this child: "Even if you don't like me, I will finish them first."

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

Help me get up, I can eat again.

Why is there no one to help me, the baby's little mouth can still hold a mouthful of flesh.

Well, just a sip.

No more.

The worry is mainly in Zhang Ming. As a professional sprint coach, how can Zhang Ming not understand that if an athlete suddenly has symptoms of overeating, not to mention whether it is a disease or not, the impact on the body is very serious. Possibly ruined this athlete's athletic career.

If it was another sprinter, Zhang Ming would let him see a doctor who should see a doctor.

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

He didn't even dare to think so.

Xu Ang is now a domestic treasure. With such a person who has set a new world record in the men's 100-meter sprint, domestic sprinters and their practitioners will no longer be discriminated against in the international arena as before. Even aside from these, the leaders of the track and field center won the praise for discovering such a sprinting genius as Xu Ang, and they would not allow Xu Ang to have the slightest problem.

But it was Xu Ang, who was held in the palm of the hands of the leaders and feared that he would turn into him. He had just won the Qatar Invitational Tournament and had just set a new world record. He had problems with his body. Zhang Ming could not bear such a great responsibility. .

However, Zhang Ming was by Xu Ang's side, and he was Xu Ang's coach. He had to bear this cauldron.

"Xu Ang, is your body really okay? You've been eating so much these days, and you haven't felt any discomfort in your body?"

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

His work, his future, how could this happen just after seeing the improvement? What kind of immortal did he offend?

Putting down the cutlery in his hand, Xu Ang asked Zhang Ming, "I have already invited several doctors from the United States to check it out, 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 the Americans, but what was written on it Zhang Ming could only say, "I don't know English."

Forgive Zhang Ming for his foul language, he was really in a hurry.

Didn't everyone say that the medical technology in the United States is advanced and the medicine is developed? Why do our athletes in China have abnormalities in their bodies? After you checked them here, you actually said that they were fine, and they just needed more nutrition?

I'll make up for your grandma's mouth!

A meal for seven or eight people, do you tell me it's okay?

A well-rounded person suddenly overeats. You told me that it is just that the body needs more nutrition?

Believe it or not, I will slap your face and slap your face full of peach blossoms, to let you know why the flowers are so red.

He was so suffocated that Zhang Ming was a little unsure of what to say, but he could only hear him scolding angrily: "You are the pride of our Chinese people now, and everyone expects you to win that gold medal in Atlanta next year and defeat the American people. The face of them. As they are, they must not be good to us. Even if the problem is found out, it is possible to hide it on purpose. Don't trust them too much. "

Hendry was very unhappy when he heard this: "Zhang Ming, don't discriminate against us Americans and don't 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, the last sentence Hendry only said in his heart, but he wouldn't really say it.

"Then why can't 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 hope there is something wrong with my body, you can't see it, old Zhang, you are such a bad person."

"That's not what I meant, don't get me wrong."

Zhang Ming was extremely aggrieved.

Seeing him like this, Xu Ang no longer embarrassed him, so he had to explain to him: "Don't worry, I guess I'm starting to grow again. I haven't grown in size in three years of high school, and now my living conditions are better, and I've increased I don’t have such heavy schoolwork pressure. Most of the time, my body is developing again. Don’t you realize that although I eat a lot these days, my body has always been very healthy. If there is a change, it is my size long."

Speaking of which, Xu Ang stood up, and seeing that the clothes that used to fit Xu Ang well but were now too small, and the pants that were not long enough to reveal the ankles, Zhang Ming suddenly noticed that Xu Ang had obviously grown taller.

"How tall?!"

Zhang Ming hurriedly ran to Xu Ang's side and squatted down, and began to measure Xu Ang's legs. After a long while, Zhang Ming stood up, nervous in joy: "Your legs have become longer, if you can maintain the previous running frequency, then your sprint speed can also increase!"

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

As long as he can adapt to the physical changes after re-development, Huaxia will surely give birth to a sprinter who will rule an era.