The Championship League has always been competitive, with an extremely dense schedule.

Especially since Norwich also had to play in the Europa League, making it all the way to the final.

As a result, Norwich players were almost all exhausted.

If it hadn't been for Farke gritting his teeth and making the decision to rotate key players in the league and even in the Europa League, risking losses on both fronts to give the main players a rest, they probably would have lost half their team to injuries with such a dense schedule.

Although Zhao Gang had an injury immunity buff, allowing him to avoid minor injuries and preventing cramps no matter how much he ran,

he still experienced muscle fatigue.

And cramps are actually a form of self-protection for the muscles. Zhao Gang, without cramping, was still running non-stop in a fatigued state, which actually caused more damage to his muscles than a normal cramp would.

Fortunately, they made it through.

They had ample time for rest and physical therapy.

This period allowed them to recover their physical strength and muscles as quickly as possible.

Two days after the last Championship League game, Perrin appeared at the door of Zhao Gang's rented house.

Zhao Gang opened the door and could see that Perrin looked quite excited.

"Zhao!!" Perrin hugged Zhao Gang tightly. "I knew you could do it! I've learned some things through various sources.

This season, the Championship League Player of the Year should be you."

Zhao Gang led Perrin into the house.

"Also, I've already contacted a private medical team for you. Once you enter the Premier League, they will arrange for professionals to give you physical therapy and maintenance after every game! Of course... you'll have to pay for it yourself!

But that amount of money is insignificant compared to the contract you're about to sign!!"

Perrin didn't stop talking as soon as he entered the door, and Zhao Gang couldn't get a word in, so he just made a cup of tea and handed it to Perrin.

Perrin was quite fond of Dragon Country tea.

In his opinion as a foreigner, this stuff was much better than coffee.

The sweetness after bitterness is always more memorable than simple sweetness.

"The contract I'm about to sign? Have you already agreed to a transfer to a certain team???" Zhao Gang frowned. He had said long ago that he didn't want to discuss transfers before the last game.

Perrin's style shouldn't include doing something like this, right?

"Of course not. Why would I agree to another club's transfer request at this time? Even if I did agree, I wouldn't tell you! Haha..." Perrin patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder and made a little joke.

Right now, only he and Zhao Gang had the say in Zhao Gang's transfer.

Although Norwich had Zhao Gang's contract, it was just a piece of waste paper.

Of course, if they were discussing transfer matters, Perrin would still symbolically invite Norwich management to observe.

"Then what is it..."

"It's ulti/

Zhao Gang followed her inside.

This woman was extremely tall, only half a head shorter than Zhao Gang.

She was about 1.75 meters tall, and walked like a model, with a standard cat walk.

Zhao Gang followed her into the locker room.

"Come on, Zhao."

Huh? Come on with what?

This locker room was such a private place, and for a man and a woman to be alone together, wasn't it a bit inappropriate to say something like that?

You're making it easy for people to have wild thoughts!

The two stared at each other, and Caroline suddenly chuckled.

"Zhao, I need to know your measurements to tailor the most suitable and comfortable underwear for you. So... take it off."

Huh?

Zhao Gang looked at Caroline's eyes staring straight at some places she shouldn't be looking, and felt that something was wrong.

He could understand taking measurements, but why was it being done by a director?

Zhao Gang asked the question in his heart.

"Well, it's like this, Zhao. Originally, there should have been a dedicated person to do this for you, but... but I really like soccer and I admire you a lot.

That's why I came over."

Huh?

You admire me?

Zhao Gang didn't quite believe it. You don't just want to see something you shouldn't, do you?

"Zhao, you don't need to be shy. In my eyes, the human body is a work of art, with no distinction between genders.

And... if you're really embarrassed, I can have a man come instead??"

Zhao Gang felt a chill all over his body. Please don't do that to me.

The British seem to like that kind of thing?

Do women like that stuff too?

Zhao Gang took off his clothes, revealing quite good muscle definition.

Caroline nodded frequently, as if she were really appreciating a work of art.

Until only the last piece was left, the ultimoh that Zhao Gang had bought himself.

The two stared at each other again.

"Go on, Zhao. You don't want me to help, do you?"

Huh?

"Not leaving a single piece?"

"The most important thing is here. I need to know all your measurements and shapes. These all need to be recorded.

Of course, if you're really shy, you can put on a shirt."

Damn it, if I put on a shirt, wouldn't I be burying my head in the sand?

Forget it, at least it's not a man. I can accept it.

Um...

Caroline squatted down and carefully started working with the tape measure.

Zhao Gang raised his head, blinked his eyes, and thought about some sad things.

But, at his age, full of youthful vigor, it was really hard for him to completely calm down.

Sixty million RMB! Zhao Gang silently recited in his heart, constantly reciting, and finally didn't make too much of a fool of himself.

...

Finally, Caroline finished her work and turned around, facing away from Zhao Gang.

Wow!!! She couldn't help but open her mouth wide into an "o" shape. It was truly rare.

Soon, an assistant brought Zhao Gang clothes that fit, and after putting them on, they started the photoshoot.

It was all done in about half an hour.

Zhao Gang breathed a slight sigh of relief. Not bad, it was pretty easy.

Finally, there were no more women bothering him.

If there were female models to work with him like he'd seen in those commercials, something big would definitely happen.

Being naked like that, and being so close to the female models, how could something big *not* happen?

"Very good, Zhao! Only three more sets to go and we're done! Just wait a moment, your partner will be here soon!!"

Zhao Gang's mouth opened slightly.

Huh?

Partner??

A woman?

That wouldn't be good, would it?

A man?

That would be even worse.

Forget it, please, please let it be a woman.

Just as he was praying, a young girl with an extremely graceful figure walked in wearing a thin layer of纱 (sha - gauze).

Long legs, slender waist, dazzlingly white.

"Oli???" Zhao Gang looked at the female model walking in with disbelief.

"Hey, Zhao!!" Oli walked barefoot to Zhao Gang, with a bright smile and light in her eyes.

Zhao Gang subconsciously looked her up and down, and then quickly raised his head to look directly at Oli.

Although he had admired her fiery figure on Oli's homepage, this was the first time he was so close, almost touching.

The subtle heat transfer made Zhao Gang's heart beat faster.

Especially Oli's clothing, he could vaguely see the scene inside the gauze.

Oli took off the gauze, and Zhao Gang didn't know where to put his eyes even more.

"Be professional!!" Oli whispered as a reminder, her smile even brighter.

She turned her back and pressed against Zhao Gang, starting the photoshoot.

Zhao Gang's body tensed up, and he almost retreated to create distance. He stood behind Oli and couldn't help but glance slightly downwards.

Through her fragrant shoulders and long hair, he naturally saw what he shouldn't. ultimoh.

Damn ultimoh!

It really knows men too well.

The men's underwear is designed to be comfortable and form-fitting.

The women's underwear is designed to be so simple and sexy.

Zhao Gang barely managed to control his emotions. Under the photographer's direction, Oli turned around, put her small hand on Zhao Gang's shoulder, gently raised her leg, and generously pressed against Zhao Gang.

Oh!

Zhao Gang's body tensed. Damn, it's up.

Oli blinked and said playfully in a low voice, "Thank you."

Huh?

Zhao Gang wanted to stop the photoshoot and stabilize himself.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Gang was momentarily stunned.

How could she thank me for that??

This foreign woman is really bold and generous.

She actually took this as an affirmation of her charm.

Having figured it out, Zhao Gang suddenly relaxed.

He saw that there was no impurity in Oli's eyes.

Nor did she feel any disgust for Zhao Gang's instinctive reaction.

"Thank you." Zhao Gang exhaled, reached out and put his arm around Oli's slender waist, his movements natural and gentle.

At this time, he released some of the pressure in his heart.

If a girl can be so natural and generous, why is he, a grown man, being so awkward?

This kind of thing isn't like sleeping around, what's there to be nervous about?

"Very good, Zhao!!" Zhao Gang's performance exceeded the photographer's expectations. Although he was still a little nervous, his movements didn't deform. For a rookie, it was already very impressive!

Finally, the photoshoot ended.

Oli changed her clothes and walked up to Zhao Gang with wide eyes.

Zhao Gang suddenly became nervous again.

He wanted to apologize to her, but he was too embarrassed to open his mouth.

"Hey, Zhao, shouldn't you treat me to a meal?"

Huh?

"You just poked me with a gun, shouldn't you compensate me?"

Oli tilted her head, with a pure look on her face, which stunned Zhao Gang.

Was this the kind of thing a girl like this said?

"S...sure!"

"I... I'll talk to Perrin about it."

Oli watched Zhao Gang's back, her big eyes rolling around. She didn't expect Zhao Gang to be such a shy person.

They all say that soccer players have flamboyant personalities and are the most indulgent.

But Zhao Gang was like a coward.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have teased Zhao Gang.

Seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times, and tasting once is better than seeing a hundred times.

He really is a great oriental man.