"Coach Archie!"

Jody Nelson, who was warming up, couldn't help but stop, followed the sound and looked towards the entrance of the training ground, and then saw the familiar figure. Inexplicably, his chaotic and complicated mood calmed down, and his legs floating in the air touched the ground again.

He was really worried that the coach might just turn around and leave and never show up again.

Although it was only two months, the coach shared the joys and sorrows with them and fought side by side. It was the coach who made him believe in his talent as a wide receiver, it was the coach who made Walker fully utilize his strengths, and it was the coach who made both offense and defense tactics energetic... More importantly, it was the coach who made them understand the meaning of the battle. Never surrender until the last moment, because the game still did not end.

It was the coach who joined hands with them to achieve a complete victory, and it was the coach who stood beside them to protect themselves from the wind and rain. But now, the school is preparing to kill the donkey?

He couldn't accept it and refused to accept it. He had no objection to Coach Pres, but he believed that Coach Archie should not be treated like this.

However, the coach did not leave.

Just like the coach's belief, "the whistle didn't sound, the game was not over." Even when facing a dilemma, he did not flee in panic. He still chose to stay. He still chose to stand on the battlefield and continue fighting. He still chose to stand beside them until the last moment.

Nelson straightened his back and cast his sight at Lu Yiqi, then began to slap his hands, like a Viking war song, from slow to fast:

Pa...pa...pa.pa.pa.pa,pa,pa,pa.pa.pa.

The cunch started with a thin person and hit him one after another, and then the others began to join in. The applause became thicker and the rhythm became faster and faster. The thin applause spread throughout the training ground, and finally it was connected in a mighty manner and echoed for a long time.

From the offensive team to the defensive team to the special service team, even Augustus and Bullock who were standing on the sidelines joined.

Robert looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't speak for a long time. Then, he raised his hands and gave Lu Yiqi his applause; Latimer, who was standing next to him, glanced at Robert, but said nothing, but did nothing, just watched quietly.

"Coach Archie, welcome back!"

"Coach Archie! Finally, I'm waiting for you!"

"Coach Archie, you're late!"

The bustling and shouting made Lu Yiqi's expression pause slightly, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, but he did not let himself enjoy this moment, but raised his hands and pressed it down, and said again, "Don't slap the horse/fashion! Warm up is warm-up, training is training, and there will be no reduction in quantity today."

"It's warm-up time now! Get all exercises for me! Move your thighs! Move your butts! Raising your legs is not over yet! Don't be lazy, don't think I'm not counting! It doesn't matter, we start from scratch, and we don't count everything we just did! Don't complain! Start now! One, two one!"

The wailing sound on the training ground just came out, but Lu Yiqi quickly cut it off again, and then he called on the players to start a formal warm-up.

No matter how much they complain, on the training ground, the players cheered up, straightened their backs, raised their jaws, and their whole mental outlook was completely renewed. Even if they were just warming up, they were fully devoted to it, just like a warm-up before the official game, doing it meticulously.

Familiar passwords, familiar voices, familiar emotions, everything is familiar rhythm, and even the level of concentration of training is so familiar.

Unconsciously, involuntarily, the scattering and casualness on the court gradually disappeared, and even the noise was completely silent, leaving only the sound of adjusting breathing and the sound of foot friction gently surging in the breeze, and the smell of sweat mixed with hormones became clear again.

Training is finally back on track.

When today's routine training is over, the coaching staff will go to the conference room to watch the game video. Regardless of whether Pres is back or when Pres is back, they need to start preparing for the next game, otherwise the tactical arrangements may be too late and the work must be carried out on time.

The players returned to the locker room with laughter and laughter, and the pleasure after sweating made the mood smoother.

"Coach Archie must have done it on purpose. We did twenty-five sets of thighs today. Now I feel that my thighs can't be lifted..."

"It's not because of Campbell! Ian Campbell! Come out and die!"

"Hey! How can you blame me! If you have the courage, blame Coach Aqi for getting angry at me! You will bully the weak!"

"Are you still weak? Tsk!"

"I'm the grizzly bear's body shape, and I don't know the heart of Princess Pea, right?"

"Vomit! I'm really going to vomit! You are the only one in Princess Pea. The pea will be crushed even after more than twenty quilts."

There was a lot of laughter in the entire locker room.

Campbell, who was the target of public criticism, had a calm face, "You are just shouting in the locker room, if Coach Archie appears, you all have to shut down!"

"But what if Coach Archie is really fired? What if Coach Archie can't accompany us to continue fighting?" A voice came from the corner, and all eyes shot over, and it was Banks.

The locker room, which was still laughing the other second, became silent in this second, and the confusion and fear surged again between all eyes.

Banks stood up, "I didn't mean to target Coach Pres. I got along well with him last year, but I mean...what if Coach Pres comes back, what about Coach Archie's position? Also, there is no follow-up for the last Walker and Giesen. Isn't Coach Archie bear the consequences? So, what should we do? Let's just pretend... nothing happened?"

They are players, and they are just players.

They have no power or power to change the school's decision, not to mention that Pres' return is natural, but even though he knows that, why is his mood still weird?

Banks's words were not able to wait for an answer, but just echoed in the locker room, then settled and dissipated. In a quiet atmosphere, no one spoke, or even exchanged sights, but were immersed in his own thoughts, but could not determine what he was thinking.

Because they don't know the answer.

Walker sat in the spot in regret and despair, his eyes filled with confusion, and countless emotions surged, but he could not find the direction or see hope.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a muffled sound broke the silence. Someone stood up suddenly and hit the door of the locker room cabinet with a fierce sound.

All eyes were cast, but they saw an unexpected candidate: Jody Nelson.
Chapter completed!