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- (It¡¯s the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. To fulfill our promise, we will resume two updates per day from today on. The second update will be delivered around 22:00 in the evening.)
Tang Yu and the other three were led by the front desk receptionist of Tieshiliu to Tieshiliu's training hall. As soon as the three of them went upstairs, Tieshiliu's coach immediately greeted them with a smile.
Coach Zhang of Tieshiliu is the youngest among the twelve teams in the entire round robin. He is less than thirty years old, fair and fair, with delicate facial features and two shallow eyebrows, making him look like a frail scholar at first glance. He is over 1.8 meters tall and somewhat hunchbacked. The most distinctive feature is that because of his hunchback, he always looks like he is peeking at others with his face upturned. [bsp; Uncle Hong stepped forward and shook hands with Coach Zhang cordially and said, "Looking at how energetic your team is in training, no wonder it has such outstanding results all the time!"
At this time, all the Tieshiliu players on the training ground were training seriously, and no one was distracted by the arrival of a stranger. Two young men were lying on the bench closest to the stairs, pushing the barbell seriously. The young man's heavy breathing proved that the weight of the barbell had reached the limit of his strength.
There are four young people standing in the ring conducting confrontation training, and the sound of punches hitting the flesh reaches the ears of Tang Yu and the others from time to time. From the appearance of the Tieshiliu coach, there is no characteristic of a martial arts practitioner, but from the training of the entire Tieshiliu team, it can be seen that this coach Zhang is not only a qualified coach but also a very capable coach.
"Coach Hong, you're flattered." Coach Zhang looked at Uncle Hong's envious expression and said with a smile: "New Oriental is very strong now! Except for the Thunder, no team has defeated you since the start of this year. For I¡¯m looking forward to your competition!¡±
When Coach Zhang said this, he raised his eyelids and gave a provocative look.
Ha ha ha ha!
Uncle Hong looked at the opponent and laughed heartily and said: "Okay, okay! I believe the game the day after tomorrow will be exciting. Of course, it is definitely worth looking forward to."
After the two coaches exchanged pleasantries, Coach Zhang got straight to the point: "Our competition venue is on the fifth floor. Your players can come here at any time to familiarize themselves with the environment. Of course, we have also arranged a pre-game press conference tomorrow to invite Coach Hong. Come and join with the love of your men.¡±
"Coach Zhang is so refreshing. We will participate on time." Speaking of this, Uncle Hong glanced around and asked: "Your team has about twenty people to select and substitute, right? Why does it seem like there is a shortage of people? ?¡±
"Coach Hong observes very carefully." Coach Zhang said with joy as he looked at the hard-training players: "Everyone is training very hard. Four substitutes were injured during the confrontation, so it seems that there are fewer people." .¡±
"So that's it. I won't disturb your training. Let's leave first." Uncle Hong said with narrowed eyes.
"Okay, don't forget to come here at ten o'clock tomorrow morning for the pre-match press conference." Coach Zhang reminded.
"I can't forget it." Uncle Hong waved his hand, turned around and left with Tang Yu and Dong Yuan.
In the afternoon, only the new players from New Oriental, led by Uncle Hong and Dong Yuan, went to the Tieshiliu competition venue to adapt to the environment. The veterans who were more familiar with the Tieshiliu environment all stayed in the hotel with Uncle De. Naturally, Tang Yu, who had watched the Tieshiliu competition live, did not go either.
Tang Yu has been thinking about the coach of Tieshiliu since he came back. Coach Zhang, who is less than thirty years old, reveals a strange aura from the inside out. This guy always raises his eyebrows when talking to people. Since he is hunched over, he always looks up at people, so his forehead and eyebrows are the most direct places for people to see him.
Especially combined with the incident of the four Tieshiliu substitutes caught yesterday, Tang Yu always felt a little uncomfortable from the behavior of those four substitutes and this invisible coach.
The next day, Tang Yu and Dong Yuan followed Uncle Hong to Tieshiliu again around 9:50. Today, a 50- to 60-square-meter space has been vacated in Tieshiliu's training area, and many media reporters have already taken advantageous positions.
The appearance of Tang Yu and the other two people immediately attracted the attention of media reporters. Coach Zhang still came up to them with a smile and let the three of them to the speaking table.
"It's ten o'clock in a few minutes. I think we can almost start now." Coach Zhang was sitting on the speaking table and nodded to the referee representative in the middle.
After receiving the approval from the representative of the referee team, Coach Zhang continued: "Tomorrow is the eighth game of the round-robin tournament. Our Tieshiliu will face New Oriental at home. Mr. Wang Jiuming, the chief referee of today's referee team"
At this point, Coach Zhang reached out to guide the chief referee sitting in the middle. In an instant, the camera shutter clicked and clicked.
"Mr. Wang Jiuming, Coach Hong from New Oriental and his favorite generals are all here. TomorrowTen o'clock in the morning is the time for our competition. You can feel free to ask questions about the upcoming competition and the matters that media reporters and friends are concerned about. "Coach Zhang seemed to have memorized his speech and spoke without any pause.
When Coach Zhang finished speaking, a reporter standing in the front row was about to ask a question. When the reporter raised the microphone to his mouth, the sound of thump, thump, thump footsteps sounded at the top of the stairs.
"Hurry up, don't wait too long, why are you so slow!" An aunt-like female reporter ran up like a gust of wind and urged downstairs.
At this moment, everyone¡¯s attention was attracted by the female reporter who suddenly came up. After the female reporter finished shouting to the people downstairs, she waved to everyone and walked to the front of all the reporters.
Tang Yu almost vomited out all the food he had eaten last night when he saw him. This female reporter is about 1.5 meters tall, and the circumference of her waist is definitely not smaller than her height. A pair of old-fashioned round-frame myopia glasses was stuck on a shocking round face, and the nose that was almost level with the cheekbones looked very blurry. Possibly due to endocrine disorders, this already shocking round face is also covered with freckles.
After the female reporter stood in the front row, a male reporter who looked like a skinny monkey followed him carrying a camera. The male reporter came to the female reporter and struggled to pull out the microphone from his belt and handed it to the female reporter.
Seeing the female reporter take the microphone and blow it on her mouth, Tang Yu felt even more nauseated. I really don¡¯t know what that microphone smells like. Has anyone evolved to be immune to all poisons?
??????????????????? Cough, cough!
Looking at the two people who suddenly ran up, Coach Zhang stuffed his fist into his mouth and coughed twice, then pointed at the two people and said: "You two, you are late, please stand at the back and don't affect the normal order."
"What?!" The female reporter stared at her and said to Coach Zhang: "Didn't you say it won't start until ten o'clock? Why am I late? Who said that those who come early can stand in the front? Did you say that beforehand?"
The female reporter¡¯s voice was very loud, and pieces of saliva sprayed from her mouth as she spoke.
Well, wow!
Tang Yu and Dong Yuan turned around and vomited a mouthful of sour water at the same time.
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"Then, just stand aside and don't block other people's view." Coach Zhang waved his hand helplessly towards the female reporter.
"That's pretty much it." The female reporter took a step to the side arrogantly, and at the same time, she waved to the thin man next to her.
"Okay, now let's ask questions." When Coach Zhang saw that no one raised any objections, he immediately brought up the topic to avoid unnecessary complications.
The reporter who was about to ask a question picked up the microphone again and took a step forward.
"I asked."
At this time, the amazing-looking female reporter appeared again, and she suddenly took a step forward: "I am a reporter from Henan Sports Morning News, also known as Jin Microphone. I would like to ask Coach Zhang, what will be your match against New Oriental tomorrow? Win?"
For this reckless female reporter, the reporter who was about to speak glared angrily and stepped back to his original position. Generally, people with good qualities are not willing to get to know such a shrew, especially a shrew with a shocking appearance.
"Are you concerned about this problem?" Coach Zhang turned to look at Tang Yu and the others and said with a smile: "As for how far the fight will go, you should ask New Oriental's friends first."
"Okay!" The female reporter turned to look at Uncle Hong and asked, "Who do you think is stronger between New Oriental and Tieshiliu?"
"It's hard to say. You can't tell the result until the game is finished. However, Tieshiliu is a traditional strong team and the players have a very tough style in the ring. We also have a learning attitude when competing against them." Although Uncle Hong I hate this woman, but I still answered humbly out of politeness.
"I told you that I learned from you." The female reporter held her waist with her left hand and looked at Coach Zhang with the microphone in her right hand and said, "Tell me this time, we all want to hear the truth."
"Since Coach Hong said that he has an attitude of learning, then of course we will not let the students who come from afar lose miserably." Coach Zhang squinted his eyes and looked at New Oriental again, with provocation and disdain in his tone.
"It's impossible to completely defeat our opponents, but we should be able to win at least four games. This also means that we are willing to give New Oriental people a chance to learn." Coach Zhang showed his arrogant face at this time. It both elevates itself and satirizes New Oriental.
Hey!
Uncle Hong smiled bitterly in his heart and said: Where are you waiting for me here? ! Coach Zhang, who is less than thirty years old, looks normal, but he didn't expect him to be so sinister and cunning. thinkAt this point, Uncle Hong and Tang Yu looked at each other. The meaning in his eyes was that he had to give him some color.
"It seems that Coach Zhang is confident! Then why do you still say that New Oriental is a new and powerful team?" the female reporter continued to spit.
"I'm right, they are indeed a newly emerging strong team, aren't they!" Coach Zhang raised his thumbs and nodded. Tang Yu and the others continued: "Everyone watches TV often. In TV commercials New Oriental is probably most famous for its chefs, and now that it can play free fighting, isn¡¯t it a new and powerful team?!¡±
Having said this, Coach Zhang spread his hands and made a cute look, laughing innocently.
Ha ha ha ha!
Hee hee hee!
After Coach Zhang finished speaking, many media reporters laughed in a low voice, and some even peeked at Tang Yu and the others while laughing. The glances they cast from time to time made Tang Yu and the others feel awkward and suffocated, especially the amazing-looking female reporter who laughed wildly.
asshole! I really don¡¯t know whose pet ran away and claimed to be Golden Microphone. Let¡¯s see if you can still be so arrogant after the game tomorrow! It seems that this pre-game press conference is also a carefully designed conspiracy by the other party, but this ridiculous conspiracy is destined to suffer the same consequences as Zhenfan Martial Arts Hall. Tang Yu stood up as he thought. Tang Yu looked at Coach Zhang indifferently and then glanced at the media reporters present.
Everyone became quiet after seeing Tang Yu¡¯s actions. Although the people here were partial to Tieshiliu at home, they all recognized that this was the KO king who had risen in this year¡¯s round robin.
"We will definitely win tomorrow's game." After Tang Yu said this word for word, he looked at the female reporter who claimed to be the golden microphone with disdain.
"Look, what are you looking at me doing?" The female reporter was very uncomfortable being looked at by Tang Yu. She raised her head and asked Tang Yu.
"Let me see what you are." Tang Yu covered his mouth and made a vomiting gesture before saying: "It's not your fault that you are ugly, but it is your fault that you run out and scare people."
As soon as Tang Yu said these words, all the unfair media reporters were amused, and even the referee sitting in the middle of the speech box laughed out loud. Many of the Tieshiliu team members who were watching were a little dissatisfied after hearing Tang Yu's previous words, but as soon as Tang Yu's last words came out, everyone couldn't help laughing.
"You, you, you dare to say that about me?!" Jin Microphone pointed at Tang Yu and said with a flat mouth, then suddenly turned his head and shouted to Coach Zhang in an extremely aggrieved tone: "Husband, he said I am ugly. "
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It turns out that Coach Zhang is Jin Microphone¡¯s husband. The whole audience was speechless! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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