The horse racing girl who became a close friend

"Cross the line at the same time!"

The human detection equipment placed at the finish line gave a professional judgment instantly.

The etiquette lady responsible for confirming the results reached out to applaud and congratulated the two contestants online: "Congratulations to the two contestants for getting the tenth or even the ninth place!"

At the same time, the LED ranking boards were also updated. The names of Yang Hui and Nagoshi Ichiro appeared on the No. 9 and No. 10 ranking boards together. They were squeezed awkwardly in the name column that was not generous. Two people's names were given.

Yang Hui's face was full of disbelief. He turned to look at the etiquette lady beside him and questioned: "Huh? I'm obviously faster, okay?"

Nagoshi Ichiro also looked dissatisfied: "I obviously surpassed Yang Hui in the final stage."

"Our machines are all racehorse-level precision. Theoretically, there is no measurement error."

Miss etiquette smiled sinisterly, "Of course, I can also understand your desire to win. If you are dissatisfied with the result of this competition, you two can apply for a rematch... We need to send a driver to take you two Starting point?”

When Yang Hui and Nagoshi Ichiro heard about the rematch, their whole bodies trembled, as if they were back in the painful time of hitting the wall in a marathon.

"Ahem, forget it, that's it..."

"Ninth is not bad..."

The two immediately signed their names on the finisher sign-in form.

After verifying the identities of the two, the etiquette lady prepared the medals and told the two trainers: "The two contestants can't rest now. After such high-intensity exercise, they will jog first, and then gradually switch to Walk slowly and be careful not to let your body calm down suddenly, otherwise sudden death may easily occur."

Yang Hui and Nagoshi Ichiro are also professional trainers and have enough knowledge about exercise and post-exercise care, so naturally they don't need too many reminders.

"Here, here are the medals for both of you..."

After receiving their respective medals, the two walked side by side onto the slow-release track used for jogging, chatting while dragging their heavy footsteps.

Yang Hui stretched out first, stretched his back muscles, and asked: "If we have the same ranking...how do you think about who loses and who treats?"

"Then we can only cancel it, find a restaurant to have a big meal in the evening, and then AA."

Yang Hui frowned, put his arm around Nagoshi Ichiro's shoulders, and said with intimacy: "Are you still AA? We are separated, right? We have such a good relationship, let's eat and pay together, and in the end we can split it evenly. ?”

In the eyes of most young people, the meaning of AA and peace is actually not much different. It is nothing more than that both parties have to pay. However, between the two trainers Yanghui and Nagoshi Ichiro, the meaning of AA and peace is quite different. It's quite different.

The AA system means that everyone pays their own bills. Nagoshi Ichiro only has to pay for his own and Tamamo Cross' meals, while Yanghui needs to pay for his and Ruri's meals.

And splitting means that everyone eats and orders together, and finally the meal money is divided in half, and the two trainers pay the same amount.

Although they all sound similar...

Nagoshi Ichiro quickly broke away from Yang Hui's arm, with a vigilant look on his face: "You idiot, you really thought I fainted, right? Are you still trying to take advantage of me at this time?"

There is not much difference between myself and Yanghui's appetite, and there is basically not much difference between AA and sharing. However, compared with Tamamo Cross's appetite, the gap is several times higher than that of Liuli.

If it were split evenly, wouldn't he be the one being taken advantage of?

Yanghui stood still, put his hands on Nagoshi Ichiro's shoulders, stared at Nagoshi Ichiro with his sincere eyes, and said: "Brother, you have to understand me. I helped Liuli buy a piece of clothing last time. , it directly penetrated my wallet, and now I have to starve even if there is no northwest wind."

Although Liuli's princess dress is extremely beautiful and David's silk stockings feel great to the touch, Yanghui still has to bear the consequences of his own consumption. Naturally, he saves when he can, and if he can pull someone off, he will be taken advantage of.

Seeing that Nagoshi Ichiro didn't answer him immediately, Yanghui began to persuade Nagoshi Ichiro non-stop: "It's not that I want to trick you, it's Liuli who eats too much! She eats and eats every day, even though she looks very ugly Thin, but she has long been overweight, do you know?"

Nagoshi Ichiro was obviously very weak from running, and he accidentally stepped on himself while standing still...

"Let me tell you, the post on the fat horse rankings on the Trayson Trainer Forum was posted anonymously by me. Although the post has been deleted by Liuli, judging from the voting results, Liuli can be ranked in the rankings. The top three fat horses..."

After hearing what he said, Nagoshi Ichiro's eyes actually showed sympathy and pity.

Yang Hui only felt that his persuasion skills might have improved again.

"How about it? Let's split it equally?"

Nagoshi Ichiro nodded slowly: "Let's spread it evenly...but I don't think Ruri-kun ate too much."

"Thank you, thank you! Let me tell you, that was when you didn't see Liuli ordering takeout at home..."

Yanghui turned around and prepared to continue relaxing with Nagoshi Ichiro, while continuing to talk about the dark history of Liuli.

But when he just turned around, he met a pair of beautiful crimson eyes.

I don't know since when, Liuli stood behind him.

Yang Hui chuckled: "Hey, Liuli, have you eaten?"

He had just finished a marathon, but Yang Hui felt like he had the urge to run again.

And this impulse can probably be called the desire to survive.

……

Beautiful girls are not scary, and neither are knives.

But if the beautiful girl holds the knife and looks at someone with a smile on her face, then that person should reflect on his mistakes in the last moments of his life.

In a certain izakaya along the river, Yanghui hugged his legs and huddled in the corner of the tatami, his eyes filled with fear.

"Don't worry, I will do it very cleanly and I will definitely not cause you too much pain."

"No, please listen to my explanation. I was wronged...really!"

Liuli had a gentle and kind smile on her face, and she was holding a shining silver knife-like object in her hand, "With this knife, there will be no pain or worries!"

Yang Hui said with an earthy face, "I think my life is gone."

Chapter 1 Fifty Fascia Knife

[I want to escape, but I can’t escape] This lyric fits Yang Hui’s current state of mind very well.

In his heyday, Yanghui's thighs might not be able to twist Liuli's arm, not to mention that he had just run a full marathon and was in a weak state.

Yang Hui could only look at Liuli with his innocent eyes, and tried to persuade Liuli with words: "I think I am in good condition. Eat more, take a good rest, and I will recover soon."

Liuli sharpened her sword vigorously, not giving Yanghui a chance to escape: "Really? I don't believe it?"

Yanghui only felt that she was like the heroine in those short movies, weak, pitiful and helpless. No matter what she said or did, it would only make the abuser more excited, and in the end she would not be able to escape the fate of being bullied.

Liuli shouted: "Be obedient and let me see!"

With that said, Liuli suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Yang Hui's ankle.

"Yah baa! Da baa! Oyster!"

Yang Hui is like the heroine of a short movie. She screams at the top of her voice and emits the three consecutive scenes of coquettishness and anger in the short movie.

Such a shout immediately attracted the owner of the izakaya to rush over with a knife, fearing that the beautiful horse racing girls just now were bullied by some stinky man.

"Boss, serve the food quickly! Please." Yanghui pulled the tatami, trying to divert Liuli's attention by asking the boss to serve the food quickly.

Now only delicious food can save him from Liuli's evil hands.

As soon as the owner of the izakaya saw that Yanghui had been caught by Liuli, he immediately relieved his nervousness and said calmly, "Don't worry, I must show my best skills to the guests. In front of you...the spirit of craftsmanship, do you understand?"

The owner of the izakaya glanced at Yang Hui again and reminded: "Although there are no customers now, don't make too much noise."

Liuli smiled brightly, grabbed Yanghui's ankle and pulled him towards her: "It's okay, he won't be able to scream in a while."

The owner of the izakaya turned around and went back to cook. As he walked, he muttered in a low voice: "Nowadays, the beautiful little rich woman is playing more and more perverted... Instead of playing with steel balls, she plays with steel sticks..."

"How about we wait for dinner?" Yang Hui looked back at Liuli.

At this time, there were several strange-shaped metal props placed beside Liuli, some of which looked like iron finger tigers, and some of which looked like bat darts.

What Liuli was holding in his hand was an oval-shaped short knife without any edge. The silver-white blade gave off a frightening cold light under the dim light of the izakaya.

Ichiro Nagoshi, who was watching the commotion nearby, studied and played with one of the tools with great interest, and exclaimed: "Is this the legendary fascial knife that can help people change their lives and transform themselves?"

Liuli wiped the fascial knife made of stainless steel in her hand, and felt that Nagoshi Ichiro's descriptive words were a bit too exaggerated. She immediately explained: "Although it is not as exaggerated as you said, Nagotsu trainer, it can indeed help patients in their daily life." In a way, it’s ‘reborn’.”

Fasciotome treatment is often called a tool-assisted soft tissue regeneration treatment method. The main treatment method is to rely on external force to destroy aging or abnormal fascial tissue, promote its regeneration and internal circulation, thereby achieving relaxation and The restorative effect of a post-race massage.

The treatment concept of Fascia Knife is similar to traditional Chinese medicine scraping. The main focus is on the rebirth of a phoenix and its emergence from the dead.

Of course, in order to stand up after breaking, it must be broken first. Therefore, when performing massage therapy with a fascia knife, the pain caused is no less than bone scraping to treat poison...

"It'll be over if you bear with it..." Liuli suddenly tugged on Yanghui's calf and pulled Yanghui down on the tatami, "Lie down and don't move!"

"Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh!"

Yang Hui closed his eyes and opened his mouth, letting out a cry of pain, which made Ichiro Nagoshi look unbearable.

"Stop barking, stop barking, it hasn't started yet..." Liuli shook the ears on top of her head, with contempt on her face: "It screams like a slaughtered pig, it's so unpleasant..."

"Isn't this to embolden myself..." Yanghui tried to struggle, but Liuli's little hand seemed to be welded to death and remained motionless.

"We haven't reached the process of using the fascia knife yet." Liuli lowered her head and carefully observed Yanghui's legs, "First we need to see if there are any hidden injuries."

During strenuous exercise, it is easy to leave hidden injuries unknowingly.

Especially for extreme sports like marathon that challenge the limits of the human body, under severe fatigue and desperate overdraft, basically all competitors will suffer physical injuries to varying degrees. By the time it's exposed, it's too late.

After saying that, Liuli's hands touched Yanghui's calf and kneaded it with moderate strength. While helping him relax his muscles, he also assessed whether there was any hidden disease on Yanghui's leg.

Probably due to excessive consumption, Yang Hui's legs felt very hard, and some of his muscles were even trembling.

Liuli squinted her eyes and assessed Yanghui's situation: "There's no hidden injury, so it's not a big problem... But you have to be prepared to be limping for the next few days..."

Liuli's little hands were warm and soft. They would rub her muscles from time to time, and brush her skin like feathers from time to time, making people feel so comfortable that they wanted to hum.

Yanghui lazily replied: "It's okay, it's not a big problem... everyone will be lame next week, except me. Um, what are you painting on?"

The crimson color, spicy smell, and creamy texture all made Yang Hui feel that something was not good.

"This is safflower oil. It can activate blood circulation, remove blood stasis, and speed up blood flow..." Liuli patted Yanghui's calf so that the safflower oil could be better absorbed.

Yang Hui felt a spicy burning sensation pass through his skin, "It's so spicy that it hurts a little. It always feels like bacon..."

"The principle is actually pretty much the same..."

"what?"

Before Yanghui could react, Liuli picked up a long and narrow fascia knife and put it against Yanghui's calf.

The cold touch of medical stainless steel woke Yanghui up in an instant, "Wait a minute, why are you using a fascia knife now?"

A sneer flashed across the corner of Liuli's mouth, and her tone was relaxed and cheerful: "The inspection has been completed. There are no hidden wounds. The meat quality is acceptable and the paint has been applied. Now it's time to... use the knife to cut the meat. Oh no, use the knife to relax. It’s time.”

Liuli picked out the most sensitive acupuncture point on Yanghui's calf and pressed it directly with the tip of a long and narrow knife.

"What the hell!"

Chapter 151 What is this steel pipe used for? 4000

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts, it hurts!" Nagoshi Ichiro cried out in pain, struggling crazily, "Let go, you bastard."

Yang Hui's whole body was trembling, his eyebrows were knitted together, his eyes were wide open, tears were rolling in his eyes, his nose was flaring, and he was breathing rapidly, while Yang's hand was tightly grasping Nagoshi Ichiro's. The veins on the calves and the backs of the hands bulged out, as if they had exhausted all their strength to feed.

What Liuli said before, "You won't be able to scream after a while." was true. At this time, Yanghui was in so much pain that he had no strength to speak or howl. All the remaining strength in his body was spent on breathing. .

The innocent Nagoshi Ichiro was careless and did not dodge, so Yanghui grabbed his leg. Under Yanghui's grip, he was forced to become the mouthpiece of Yanghui's howling.

Tamamo Cross looked at the two trainers with some horror, and asked timidly: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" Ichiro Nagoshi replied without hesitation. Although he did not personally experience the power of the fascia knife, judging from the strength of Yanghui's squeeze, Liuli's fascia knife massage should not show any mercy. noodle.

At this time, Xiaoli Mao was also holding up Liuli's mobile phone and relaying the scene to the audience in Liuli's live broadcast room.

[Anchor, I have realized that death is the greatest relief and relaxation! 】

[When I saw the title 'Helping trainers relax their bodies', I originally thought it was massage to aid sleep or ASMR, but when I clicked on it, I was almost deafened...]

[Screaming so loudly, could it be that the trainer really went to the custom shop to relax? 】

Liuli's mobile phone was full of bullets, and the audience in the live broadcast room sent their most sincere sympathy and greetings to Yanghui.

[Although Trainer-kun looks in pain, Sister Liuli’s skills are really good. Even my personal physical therapist cannot achieve this level of proficiency. 】

[The rich woman in front transferred 500 to me to see her strength. 】

[Although the trainer screamed very loudly, I felt really happy watching it, especially when the fascial knife was scraping on my legs. 】

Massage and ASMR have always been very attractive live broadcast projects. Even if the audience does not experience the massage personally, just watching other people being massaged, the visual and auditory effects will be converted into touch. This is psychologically It's called synesthesia.

At the same time, Liuli's treatment process using the fascial knife was smooth and smooth, with the knife moving like flying. The silver-white blade twisted in Liuli's white and tender palms, and her beautiful posture was like a swordsman in the world.

Liuli controlled the front edge of the fascia knife to move along Yanghui's muscle lines, explaining to the audience: "Generally speaking, it will be very painful to deal with fascia, but if there are professionals to help..."

"You will walk more peacefully!"

After getting used to Liuli's strength, Yanghui raised his body with all his strength, turned his head and complained to the camera, "It hurts! It hurts too much!"