Chapter 150 The snitch is coming

Author: Gu Jia Shiba

Chapter 150 The snitch is coming

Everyone in the indoor training ground turned around when they heard the sound.

In the distance, a young man dressed in white like snow came slowly.

It is as gentle as jade, and its temperament is as pure as dust.

As soon as you enter, you will be unable to take your eyes away.

"Uncle Yinzhen, you are finally back."

"Uncle Yinzhen, we miss you so much."

"Uncle Yinzhen, please save us."

The young boys finally found the backbone and began to report crazily.

Jiang Yan also looked over.

In the crowd, the young man's voice was clear and soothing.

"You must be tired from training. I asked Ming Ying and Xiao Shu to buy a Family Bucket. Let's eat KFC tonight."

KFC?

A bunch of athletes couldn't stand hearing it.

In order to maintain their figure and physical strength, Yanshen carefully arranged daily nutritious meals for them, and strictly controlled their weight. This kind of high-calorie thing was not touched in their team.

"Yanshen, this person seems to be a member of the team who is on leave."

There is a photo of Qiao Yu in the official promotion.

They naturally recognize it.

Jiang Yan frowned.

He scolded the snitch in the distance.

"Come here and train well."

Only then did Qiao Yu see him.

When I came here, I heard that the program team had arranged for a coach. As the young parent of the nephews, Qiao Yu naturally wanted to come over and say hello.

"Master Uncle Yinzhen, it was him who made us miserable."

Xiao Kunshan's disciples were sweating profusely and complaining bitterly.

Qiao Yu patted their shoulders.

"Don't worry, my uncle will make arrangements."

She walked up to Jiang Yan and clasped her hands in her fists.

"Xiao Nanshan, Qiao Yu."

"Um."

Jiang Yan glanced at her lightly.

"When you return to the team, go to training. When you come to my team, what I value is discipline. Go for a physical examination later and give me your report."

He saw Qiao Yu behind him again.

"Why don't you go leapfrog yet!"

"etc."

Qiao Yu intercepted his words.

"Coach, are you going to punish them?"

"If you delay the training progress, you will naturally be punished. I said, if you don't accept it, you can leave. No one will force you."

Qiao Yu nodded.

Not angry.

"My apprentice nephews are so careless that they caused trouble for the coach when they went down the mountain for the first time."

Her modest attitude made Jiang Yan's expression calm down a bit.

"It's just that according to the rules, when it comes to discipline and scolding, the elders come first and the teachers come first. If the coach punishes them, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate."

Jiang Yan's expression suddenly changed.

The disciples of Xiao Kunshan stood straight and nodded wildly.

They were willing to be punished because they didn't want to embarrass their uncle.

I am not convinced by you Jiang Yan.

"Furthermore, Xiao Kunshan's kung fu is not suitable for load-bearing strength training, frog jumps, push-ups, etc. Please ask a coach to moderate it."

"What do you mean? How do you train Yan Shen? Do you want to intervene?"

Someone got angry and cursed directly.

"Why are you talking to your uncle!"

The young boy was also angry. With Qiao Yu's support, he spoke much more forcefully.

Qiao Yu turned around and scolded.

"Have you forgotten all the rules?"

One sentence.

The disciples shut up and glared at them fiercely.

Jiang Yan's face could not be bluer.

"My training program is based on their physical fitness, step by step, and there is no load." He explained coldly.

Qiao Yu smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Yan could even see a hint of sarcasm in this smile.

"This group competition is for me, hundreds of martial arts schools, to compete with you for advice. Each martial arts school has its own expertise and strengths. If we follow the standards of athletes, there is no need to compete in this group competition."

to be honest.

Everyone has their own kung fu. If you want to train their kung fu into your boxing style, what's the point?

Jiang Yan snorted coldly.

"The arena also has rules."

"That's true, so you are good at boxing, and we are willing to give up your skills and use boxing to ask for advice."

drink--

Everyone gasped.

You are so brave!

Do they, professional players, still need you to give in?

Pooh!

"Yanshen, there's no need to talk nonsense to this kid. If they don't obey, just tell them to get out."

"Yes, God Yan is willing to teach them, but they are just showing off."

"Aren't they just a bunch of showboats? They really make a fool of themselves."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and domineering.

Jiang Yan looked at her deeply.

He has a bad temper, and if anyone were to come here and be so presumptuous like him, he would have beaten them up long ago.

But Qiao Yu is different.

Qiao Yu's every word is exquisite and every sentence is reasonable, making it impossible for people to refute.

If you object.

It's too arbitrary.

As a head coach, you cannot be arbitrary.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"If you make a mistake, you should be punished."

Everyone: "."

Senseless!
To be continued...