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"What?!"
Before Wu Yicheng could speak, Xie Haiqing, who was standing beside him, widened his eyes in horror, "Su Mo, you still want to participate in the sprint?"
The sound of this voice cannot be underestimated. In an instant, everyone present looked over.
"Cough¡ª¡ª"
Su Mo shrugged helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Low-key, low-key!"
Wu Yicheng: ""
Xie Haiqing: ""
low key?
How low-key are you doing?
Wu Yicheng winked at Xie Haiqing, and said loudly: "Okay, the excitement is over, and the basketball team will go to practice for me."
Hearing this, Lu Fei took the other three and left here.
Xie Haiqing glanced at the eight badminton players, and then said: "What are you all still doing? Go to training!"
"Yes, Coach."
The eight players can only go to training obediently. They don't have any male or female coaches. All the training is in charge of Xie Haiqing alone.
Soon, the people at the scene almost left.
Wu Yicheng nodded to Su Mo, "Ms. Su, let's talk in the office."
"OK."
Su Mo followed Wu Yicheng to the office, Xie Haiqing also followed, and Deng Xuduan and Yu Siying also arrived at the office one after another.
The coach started to gossip about what happened to the players.
Except for Wu Yicheng, the other three wanted to find out whether Su Mo really wanted to participate in the sprint competition. After all, it was the first time they heard that an athlete participated in three major events in one sports meeting, and they were curious.
"Su Mo, do you really want to participate in the sprint?"
Xie Haiqing looked at Su Mo's thin figure, and said, "Can you handle it physically?"
In fact, Su Mo's figure is just right, neither fat nor thin, but in Xie Haiqing's eyes, it's different. As a coach, he picks out any athlete under him, and they are all much stronger than Su Mo.
"I can stand it, thank you for your concern."
Su Mo responded politely. He didn't want to explain too much on this issue. He looked at Wu Yicheng, "Coach Wu, please contact the sprint coach. The list of players will be submitted soon. It's better to finalize it early."
"Okay, I'll call that guy Xing Zhou first. After a while, I'll take you directly to No. 4 gymnasium, where the sprint training base is." Wu Yicheng said.
"Can."
For Su Mo, as long as he can get a place in the competition, no matter what, he can't lose the bet with Li Renhui, which is related to his happiness.
"Cough¡ª¡ª"
Deng Xuduan laughed dryly, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Su, I can give you the quota, but can I ask you something?"
Su Mo nodded and asked, "What's the matter? Coach Deng said it's okay!"
Deng Xuduan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I would like to invite Teacher Su to be the match trainer of the national team, responsible for the daily training of men's and women's table tennis."
"Don't worry, Coach Yu and I will never interfere with any of your arrangements, how about it?"
Yu Siying echoed: "Ms. Su's balls just now are too good. If you are the trainer for the competition, then the level of the national team will definitely improve qualitatively."
The two were very envious of the several kinds of balls that Su Mo showed just now.
The two had this idea after discussing it in private.
"Sorry, I'm afraid this won't work."
Su Mo shook his head and refused, "Two coaches, others can't learn the hitting skills I just played. Moreover, I am usually very busy, so I don't have time to be a game trainer."
"Furthermore, our country of Xia has always dominated table tennis. It is said that in order to train our opponents, our country has sent many professional coaches to teach in other countries."
"We are already so good. If the level of the national team improves again, I am afraid that we will really stand on the opposite side of all countries. We must give others some hope, right?"
"Otherwise, the Olympic Committee might really cancel the table tennis event. I believe the two coaches don't want to see this kind of result. Do you think it makes sense?"
Too much is too much!
Hearing this, Deng Xuduan and YuAll the shadows fell silent.
Indeed, as Su Mo said, if the level of the national team improves again, it may not be a good thing for them.
Xie Haiqing said: "That's right, Mr. Su still takes a long-term view. Besides, Lao Deng and Xiao Yu; your table tennis team has such a good card, what are you afraid of?"
"We should be worried about our badminton team. I heard that there are many dark horse players this year. I'm really worried that those little guys will capsize in the gutter!"
"You know what a fart!"
Deng Xuduan scolded with a grumpy smile, "Yes, the level of Xia Guo's table tennis team is indeed far higher than that of other countries, but as time goes by, the pressure on us is getting heavier and heavier."
"Last year's World Championships, Zheng Changdong lost to the players from Sakura Country because of his bad form. You don't know what the whole men's table tennis has been sprayed on the Internet!"
"On the other hand, your badminton team also won the second place and also won the silver medal; the Internet is full of compliments, it's not a good feeling!"
"In the eyes of the people of Xia Kingdom, it is normal for the table tennis team to win the championship, but it is abnormal not to win the championship. Lao Xie, do you know how much pressure Xiao Yu and I are under?"
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong!"
Facing Deng Xuduan's tirade, Xie Haiqing raised his hand and surrendered. He also knew very well what he said. Now the Chinese people's requirements for table tennis are indeed too high.
The tall ones are a bit harsh, and they can only win the championship
Su Mo smiled slightly, and said: "Coach Deng, how can there be a hundred victories in competitive sports? Be careful, but this time I can assure you that the men's two gold medals must belong to our country of Xia!"
Not arrogance, but self-confidence!-
At ten o'clock in the morning, Su Mo and Wu Yicheng came to the No. 4 gymnasium.
As soon as he entered the gymnasium, Su Mo saw three figures sweating profusely on the track. The speed of the three was very fast. It could be seen that the three of them should all belong to the short-distance competition.
On the fence outside the runway, stood a middle-aged man with dark skin and exuding a refined aura.
This person is the sprint coach Xing Zhou!
Xing Zhou didn't notice the arrival of Su Mo and Wu Yicheng. He shouted to the three who were training on the track: "Pay attention to controlling your breath and rhythm."
"Cheng Yongchao, you kid didn't eat? Do you know what sprint is?"
"Yin Ziye, why did you rush so hard at the beginning? Did you get bored in the second half? How many times have I taught you to control the rhythm? How bad is your memory?"
Seeing this scene, Wu Yicheng explained with a smile: "Old Xing people are like this. They have a bit of a poisonous tongue, but they are not bad, a typical sharp mouth and tofu heart."
"fine."
Su Mo smiled slightly. If the coach is not stricter, it will not work at all.
"Let's go, let's go there."
The two walked behind Xing Zhou, and Wu Yicheng coughed, "Old Xing, are you training these little guys again?"
Xing Zhou turned around when he heard the sound, and said angrily: "These little guys can't help but scold, look at the results of this run, oh, it's really frustrating!"
During the phone call just now, he knew that Wu Yicheng was coming, so he wasn't too surprised.
After seeing Su Mo, he extended his hand in a friendly manner, "Mr. Su, hello, I'm Xing Zhou, the sprint coach. I've heard about it for a long time!"
"Hi Coach Xing, I'm Su Mo." Su Mo and Xing Zhou shook hands.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xing Zhou asked, "What did Mr. Su ask me for today?"
Wu Yicheng laughed and patted Xing Zhou on the shoulder.
"Of course I'm here to kick the gym!"
Su Mo: ""
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