The news that Yeti was kicked out of the tennis team quickly spread throughout the tennis center in the West City.
Of course Yan Xi also knew.
Those who were jumping up and down around Ye Di also started to jeer, and even Yan Xi was laughed at.
"Yan Xi, you are still practicing so hard. I really admire your mentality. Now that Coach Ye is no longer Guo Qiang's coach, it is equivalent to being kicked out of the national team. He is only one step away from dismissal.
, I’m afraid your chances of joining the national team are far away. You might as well have followed coach Tang Xue, but now you have successfully entered the national team. Tsk, if you don’t say that things are changing, this life is really full of fun.
dramatic......"
The team members were all chattering aside, while Yan Xi turned a deaf ear and kept playing ball with her sparring partner, continuing the training plan that Ye Di made for her. During the halftime break, they were still chattering,
Yan Xi held the mineral water bottle and glanced at them lightly with her light gray eyes.
The people who were talking shut their mouths in embarrassment.
Somehow, Yan Xi has always been gentle, but the look in his eyes just now was so powerful that it made people feel timid unconsciously.
Yan Xi drank some water to calm down his rapid breathing after exercise.
She looked at the crowd calmly and smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
"You've all said it, things are changing, so how do you know Coach Ye won't be able to come back?"
Her voice was as soft as ever, but her words were sharp, "Instead of watching other people's jokes, it's better to cultivate your own strength. Coach Ye also came from the national team. What about you? Do you have a chance to get in in this life?"
"..."
After saying this, everyone's expressions changed, and they suddenly understood what it means to "use the gentlest voice to say the harshest words"!
One person was so irritated that he immediately turned cold and stood up suddenly.
"What do you mean?"
"Literally, do you have any objections?"
A cool voice came from behind Yan Xi, and Nezha walked towards this side with a cold face.
Everyone looked at Nezha in a daze.
They all know that this boy is not very old, but he is full of energy and plays the ball very well. Although he is an amateur, his ability is not inferior to them at all.
Moreover, he looks really good, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, a slender and straight figure, and a good temperament.
At first glance, he looks like a child raised by a wealthy family, and his every move exudes an aura of dignity.
Usually they see him wearing sportswear, and he is as handsome as a sunny boy. Today, Nezha is wearing a white shirt and gray trousers. His straight legs stand there, making people reluctant to look away. He is so handsome.
Extraordinary, his aura is different from before, his whole person is domineering.
Everyone was stared at by his dark and profound eyes, and for a while they were speechless.
Yan Xi gently squeezed his arm and told him not to be acquainted with these people.
Looking at Nezha, her expression softened unconsciously, "You're not going to inspect the mall today, why are you here?"
Since Nezha lived in Xicheng, Nan Song and Yu Jinwen handed over several shopping mall counters in Xicheng to Nezha, saying that they wanted him to familiarize themselves with the company's business in advance. Yang Ke, the president of Nan Group, even
Don't worry, I just waved my hand and arranged for Nezha to be the marketing manager of the branch in Xicheng.
Nezha now has a lot more work to do besides playing ball, and there is really nothing he can do except sigh.
"My uncle was originally going to pick you up, so I said I would pick you up on the way back."
When Nezha faced Yan Xi, his voice changed into a child's accent again.
Yan Xi smiled softly and said, "Okay. You go and change your clothes. I'll have a fight with you and then we'll go home."
As soon as he heard that his aunt was going to practice ball with him, Nezha was overjoyed. He nodded quickly and ran towards the dressing room.
Neither of them seemed to take Yedi being kicked out of the national team to heart, and everyone had no choice but to move to other places to continue making sarcastic remarks.