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Chapter 47: Natural Athletes

At nine o'clock, Pere yawned and walked down from the second floor. He found that Moyang was not in the living room. He was just about to go to the room to take a look when he heard the sound of kicking football from the backyard court.

Perret walked to the door of the backyard and saw Mo Yang with his head lowered, bathing in the golden morning light, sweating profusely, and competing with the goal.

"Positive!"

"Hey! Yang!"

Pere screamed twice, but Mo Yang seemed not to hear him and dismissed him as nothing.

Pere rubbed his face helplessly, walked over and said loudly: "Yang, go take a shower and change some clothes, I will take you to meet someone!"

"No!" Mo Yang refused directly without looking back.

"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Pere raised one corner of his mouth, his face full of teasing, "Okay! Then I will let this unlucky personal trainer return to the United States!"

"He's here?" Mo Yang turned around suddenly, his face filled with joy, "I'm going to take a shower now, wait for me! Wait for me!"

"God!" Pere looked at Mo Yang speechlessly, running like a rabbit. It was the first time he saw a guy who was so excited about meeting a fitness instructor. This is weird!

More than ten minutes later, the two of them finished preparations and drove to the train station to go straight to London.

"Yang, do you know what I went to Liverpool Club to talk to Klopp about yesterday?" Pele said mysteriously on the train.

"You said it was you who did the talking. I'm not God, how could I know what you talked about with him?" Mo Yang rolled his eyes at Pere angrily.

"Haha!" Perret touched his bald head and laughed repeatedly, deciding that it would be better to be more direct when talking to this guy in the future, otherwise he might be choked to death one day.

"Liverpool is very interested in you! Especially Klopp, who respects you very much." Perret smiled meaningfully.

Mo Yang frowned, looked at Perret and said seriously: "Perret, I don't want to talk about this now. Let's wait until the end of the season to talk about everything, okay?"

Perret nodded, but thinking about the pleasant conversation with Klopp yesterday, he felt a little weird.

He knew that Mo Yang was very familiar with Klopp, but he didn't know that Klopp would think so highly of Mo Yang. The affection revealed in his words was self-evident.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he was reluctant for Mo Yang to join a wealthy club at this age.

Rich clubs never lack talent, but there are a few who can really play the game.

The fault tolerance rate of wealthy clubs is horribly low. The vast majority of talented players end up sitting on the bench and wasting their time, and they are shameless and say they are being groomed.

Mo Yang is already comparable to many players from the five major leagues at the technical level. What he lacks is game experience, but this kind of thing can only be accumulated slowly through game after game.

Therefore, he has always felt that what Moyang needs at this stage is a team in the five major leagues that can stably play as a starter, rather than some illusory bullshit positions such as important members of the future team and the team's rotation players.

But after visiting Liverpool yesterday, his thoughts changed.

During the conversation with Klopp, the guy actually revealed to him intentionally or unintentionally that if Mo Yang joined Liverpool, he might become a main player!

Is this possible? Pere thought about it carefully, and it is really possible under Klopp. This guy is famous for his willingness to train young players.

But all this needs to be written into the contract, otherwise we will just stay where we can. Moreover, it is too early to talk about this now, the league is only halfway through.

Next, Perret began to introduce Mo Yang to this personal trainer who had returned from the United States.

"Her name is Elena Taylor. She is a Ph.D. from Harvard Medical School in the United States. She is not only good at sports medicine, but also has extremely high attainments in human training and athlete nutrition. You should actually thank Reed for inviting her, otherwise this

You can’t hire such high-end talents even if you have money!”

"Reed?" Mo Yang was surprised, "What does this have to do with Grandpa Reed?"

"This is their private matter. If you want to know, you can ask Reid!" Pere shook his head and smiled, unwilling to say more.

After finishing his words, Pere thought of something again and said: "By the way, she is one-quarter Chinese, so she can also be said to be your Chinese!"

More than two hours later, Mo Yang and Pere took a taxi to the suburbs of London.

"This is the best private hospital in England. Countless famous athletes from all over the world come here for medical treatment every year. This is also the best nursing hospital in the world." The two of them walked towards the main building of the hospital, and Pere introduced it to Mo Yang as they walked.

Mo Yang looked around and was overwhelmed. The hospital was at the foot of the mountain, with green mountains behind it. He could vaguely see the health villas on the mountain. Good guy, if Perret hadn't told him, he would have thought it was a seven-star hotel.

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"I will come here to recuperate from now on!" Mo Yang suddenly shouted.

Pere was walking in front of him when he suddenly heard such a sentence. He stumbled and turned around and said sharply: "Damn it! This is a hospital, not a hotel!"

Pere covered his face with his hands. He had seen stupid people before, but he had never seen such stupid people. It seemed necessary to take this fool to have his IQ tested.

"Hey!" Mo Yang curled up his neck and kept laughing, looking as silly as he could get.

"Elena!"

"Uncle Pere!"

As soon as the two of them walked into the main door of the hospital, they saw a smiling angel in white walking towards them.

Looking at Elena hugging Pere, Mo Yang was dumbfounded. Why was she a woman? He always thought that he was her whom Pere was talking about.

"Oh! It's so high!" Mo Yang looked at Elena with wide eyes.

She has short platinum curly hair that reaches her neck and is tall, at least 1.8 meters tall. Even if she is wearing a white coat, she still can't hide her hot figure.

The outline of the facial features is very clear, and the typical foreigner's face still looks very beautiful. Perhaps because of her mixed race, Elena's skin does not have the roughness of foreign girls at all, but looks delicate and smooth.

"What are you looking at?"

After Elena hugged Pere, she saw Mo Yang staring at her non-stop.

Elena is also a little curious about the Chinese boy that her grandfather often mentions. It is very difficult for ordinary people to get approval from her grandfather.

If it weren't for his grandfather this time, he would never agree to be a personal trainer for an unknown player, and he is very disgusted with most stars.

Over the years, due to her work, she has come into contact with many sports celebrities in the hospital.

She knew how corrupt these people's private lives were, and some of them even made her feel sick.

But the Chinese boy in front of him felt very different to him!

Just by looking at those clear eyes, she could probably tell what kind of character this boy was.

"Not like a Chinese at all!" Mo Yang muttered in Chinese. After searching for a long time, he found that he was completely foreign except that his eyes were black.

"Kekeke!" Elena, who understands Chinese, laughed. It was exactly what grandpa said. Although this child is a bit silly, he is very cute!

Mo Yang made Elena feel very fond of her, so she directly stepped forward and gave her a simple kissing gift.

Good guy, I almost killed Mo Yang right now!

Mo Yang's face suddenly turned red as if he had been doused in boiling water. His whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

"Giggle!" Seeing Mo Yang's appearance, Elena smiled even more happily.

"Okay! Elena!" Pere was so embarrassed that he suddenly began to wonder whether he should take this kid to see the world.

Mo Yang stared, and he could even hear his own heartbeat. No matter in the past life or in this life, he had never even touched the girl's hand, let alone this kind of very intimate contact.

Next, Mo Yang and Pere were taken to the second floor by Elena and came to a hall full of instruments. Then they found three or four doctors to give Mo Yang a physical examination.

Mo Yang was stripped down to his underwear, ordered around, every instrument was used, and finally three or four tubes of blood were drawn before Elena let him go.

This physical examination was so detailed that it was hundreds of times better than the physical examination at Leeds United. There were so many items that it made Moyang's scalp numb.

Half an hour later, all the physical examination reports came out and were sent to Elena.

After Elena read all the physical examination reports, she stared straight at Mo Yang. Her gaze made Mo Yang feel extremely penetrating, this melon woman wants to eat people!

"Yang's body is very good! Not only is the bone density naturally higher than that of ordinary people, but the ratio of fast and slow muscle fiber distribution in the bones of the whole body is also close to perfect! The strength of tendons and ligaments in various parts of the body is also far higher than the average level of athletes!

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"In addition, Yang's body flexibility, joint circumference and flexibility, cardiopulmonary function, and muscle perception and control abilities are all better than those of ordinary athletes!" At this time, Mo Yang was a rare treasure in Elena's eyes.

"Please, Elena, say something I can understand!" Pere was confused and anxious.

Not to mention Mo Yang, who stood aside like a piece of wood and couldn't understand at all.

Elena smiled, organized her words, and explained: "The strength of tendons and ligaments means that the probability of Yang suffering from such injuries in the future will be very small, which means that he will almost never encounter injuries from professional players.

Natural enemy!"

"The distribution of skeletal fast and slow muscle fibers is approaching perfection, which means that Yang has great innate advantages and potential in muscle growth, explosive power, endurance and cardiopulmonary function training!"

"The flexibility, joint circumference, and flexibility mean that his body is very agile and flexible, and he can make many movements that normal people cannot do!" Elena said as simply as possible.

"In short, Yang is a lucky person born for sports! I have never seen athletes with outstanding physical talents, but I have never seen anyone as comprehensive as Yang. He is simply a monster!" Elena

joked.

Hearing such a high evaluation, Pere was extremely happy. Even Mo Yang, a fool, couldn't help but raise his chest.

"Then I'll hand him over to you!" Pere's eyes narrowed with joy.

"I'll fly directly to France later. Monaco has produced a very talented kid this year. I'll try my luck!" Perret explained to Mo Yang, and then took a taxi directly to the airport.

Mo Yang, on the other hand, returned to Leeds alone. After Elena resigned, she had to hand over work with her colleagues before she could leave. She would not be able to go to Leeds until the day after tomorrow at the earliest.

As for Mo** Body's diet plan and training plan, after Elena arrives in Leeds, detailed plans will be made based on the club's training plan and competition schedule, so as to ensure that the most perfect results can be achieved.

As for Elena's salary, Pere had already negotiated it for Mo Yang.

Because Elena has to serve as Moyang's nutritionist, fitness coach and medical practitioner at the same time, her salary is 60,000 pounds per month.

Therefore, when Mo Yang signed the employment contract, he was moved to tears. This was two-thirds of his monthly salary! This woman is so expensive!


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