Football: Starting with the Crescent Moon Slash

dong dong dong.

Benzema pushed open the door to the physiotherapy room and led Jiang Yan inside.

Immediately afterwards, a voice came.

"Mr. Karim, it's you. Are your muscles still sore lately?"

The person speaking, even dressed in a therapist's white coat, couldn't hide her stunning figure; however, if one had to point out a flaw...

It's a pity she's a Black woman.

"Karim, I didn't expect you to like this," Jiang Yan muttered softly.

His tone sounded somewhat disappointed.

He thought the woman who received such high praise from Benzema was a great beauty, but it turned out to be a black woman.

However, given the significant Black population movement in France in recent years, it's understandable that Benzema might find the Black woman beautiful.

But Jiang Yan still prefers the kind of stunning blonde beauty with blue eyes.

"Yes, Miss Avril, but I've already taken care of my muscles. I brought the newcomer here today to get some work done." Benzema finished speaking and pointed to Jiang Yan behind him.

Avril peeked out, and her surprise was palpable when she saw Jiang Yan.

"Oh, it's you! The new Beckham! I didn't expect you to be so handsome!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a clear, soft voice came from the room behind her.

"Avril, bring her in."

Hearing Avril praise his good looks, Jiang Yan scratched his head shyly, but before he could reply, voices came from inside the room.

Benzema poked Jiang Yan with ill intent, his expression as lewd as ever.

"Good luck, Dongfang boy."

After saying that, Benzema returned to the training field to continue training, while Jiang Yan, guided by Avril, entered the physiotherapy room and met the woman who haunted Benzema's dreams.

"My name is Emily, I'm Real Madrid's head physiotherapist. You must be Jiang Yan?"

The woman speaking was none other than Jiang Yan's favorite blonde, blue-eyed beauty.

Emily, dressed in a white doctor's coat, with her sculpted features and frameless glasses, sat in a swivel chair with her legs crossed, holding a sheet in her hand.

As Benzema said, Emily has a pair of long, beautiful legs.

Looking at those beautiful legs, Jiang Yan couldn't help but swallow hard.

"But I didn't expect Real Madrid's doctor's uniform to be so revealing. Isn't this inciting players to commit crimes?" Jiang Yan thought to himself.

Before Jiang Yan could reply, Emily spoke again.

"Lie down."

"Huh? This...this isn't right, I don't have that attribute...Miss Emily is really an impatient person..." Jiang Yan considered himself a gentleman.

"?"

Seeing Emily's puzzled expression, Jiang Yan realized that he might have misunderstood.

Emily, with a pen in her mouth, looked Jiang Yan up and down.

He then pointed to the narrow bed in front of him.

"Let's check your muscle mass first."

He was definitely overthinking it.

......

After checking, Emily entered his data into Real Madrid's database.

"Compared to your first physical exam, your muscle mass has indeed increased. It seems you've been working very hard," Emily said as she entered Jiang Yan's data.

"This is also thanks to Coach Benitez and the other staff at Real Madrid," Jiang Yan said modestly.

Upon hearing Jiang Yan's words, Emily revealed a barely perceptible smile.

"Seems like a decent guy..."

After testing Jiang Yan's muscle mass, Emily performed a muscle maintenance routine for him.

He could only describe this process as painful.

Amid Jiang Yan's screams, the muscle maintenance process was finally completed.

"Phew!" Emily sat down in the swivel chair, looking a little tired. "How long has it been since you've taken care of your muscles? You're yelling like that. You're supposed to be a professional athlete; you should take better care of your body."

"yes......"

Jiang Yan was still recovering from the muscle soreness.

Since he arrived in this world, he hasn't done any muscle maintenance. It's unbelievable that a professional athlete would make such a mistake.

After resting for a while, Jiang Yan was finally able to stand up.

"Thank you, Dr. Emily. I will come for muscle maintenance on time."

Emily ignored Jiang Yan and only sighed after he left.

"This is really tiring... It's been a long time since I've done any muscle maintenance."

At that moment, Avril suddenly appeared behind her.

"Dr. Emily~~"

Emily turned to look at Avril, who had a mischievous grin on her face.

"It's been a long time since you personally went for a muscle treatment, what's wrong today~~"

Avril looked on with amusement, while Emily turned her head away, burying her face in her clothes and ignoring Avril, a barely perceptible blush creeping onto her cheeks.

"I've put the orange juice you wanted here."

Seeing Emily's performance, Avril got the result she wanted and walked away with a smile.

Only after Avril walked away did Emily slowly raise her head.

"I just thought that guy was a pretty nice person..."

......

"What? Emily actually did your muscle treatment herself?" Benzema's mouth dropped open, his face filled with disbelief.

Thinking about how he had asked Emily out countless times, only to be politely refused each time, Benzema gritted his teeth so hard they almost broke. He knelt on the ground and roared:

"You damn Asian, give me back my goddess!"

"Hey." A pair of hands patted Benzema's shoulders. "You're going too far by crying over something like this." Bale said.

Benzema gripped Bale's hand and said painfully:

"These aren't tears... these are the blood of my heart!!!"

"You're exaggerating a bit, but Dr. Emily is indeed a nice person, and she's only 24 years old this year, making her a good match for dating," Modric said.

"Alright, training's finally over, let's go home." Bale pulled Benzema up from the ground, and the two helped each other back to the locker room.

Only Jiang Yan and Modric remained on the training field. The two left chatting and laughing.

"By the way, Jiang, you weren't here just now. You're on the roster for the next game, so keep up the good work."

......

Jiang Yan returned to his residence.

[A single, highly effective muscle treatment will leave your body feeling relaxed like never before, with your body weight increasing from 64 to 64.2.]

After receiving the system log reward, Qin Wanyu sent a message.

To be precise, it's a video.

Jiang Yan opened the video.

"This is?"

It was a video clip of Jiang Yan's incredible lob shot from two days ago.

Qin Wanyu: I remember you said you weren't very good at creating content. This is the video I edited. Take a look, and if there are no problems, I'll release it.

Jiang Yan: Wow, I knew I was right to trust you.

Qin Wanyu: Hehe, I just got back to China and I haven't recovered even after sleeping for a day and a night. I'm going to sleep now.

Jiang Yan smiled and then posted the video on Instagram.

With Qin Wanyu's editing skills and her keen sense of news, there's no need to worry about content creation.

"The Champions League is just around the corner, System! Open the random player skill pack!"