I became a boss after skiing

Zhu Ming is not from the capital city. He is on a business trip to lead the training team, so he is currently staying in a hotel near the ski resort.

Finished the first week of training and put the players back in, but his job wasn't over.

He also has to write a training report and submit it to the team.

Zhu Ming was not born as an athlete. He was admitted to a sports university as a sports student, and then chose the relatively unpopular department of ice and snow, and has been working in this system ever since.

He is a coach who is very suitable for skiing enlightenment training and has a good temper, so he is arranged to take these "old athletes" who don't feel easy to discipline.

But getting along for a week has gained more than he imagined.

The seriousness and positivity of the old athletes, as well as the modesty and politeness with which they deal with others, are all different from what he imagined.

At first, I thought it was only a week of training, so I could have something to summarize and report, but as soon as my hands landed on the keyboard, I couldn't stop.

He talked about the mentality of the old athletes, and also talked about how they divided the players into fast classes and slow classes to teach according to their aptitude in order to mobilize the sports status of the selected players.

When Yu Le's message was sent to his mobile phone, he was typing...

[The selected team member Yu Le has an excellent sense of balance, excellent judgment and body control ability. He not only has the qualifications of platform jumping athletes, but also has the potential of obstacle competitions. He is a talent worthy of emphasis and has strong plasticity. 】

After typing a paragraph, his train of thought came to an end, he took a sip of water from his water glass, and then picked up his phone.

The screen of the phone was lit up, and a message from Yu Le appeared, [Coach Zhu Ming, thank you for your time...], Zhu Ming suddenly felt bad.

Did you receive a good person card?

Zhu Ming's brows were tightly frowned, and he clicked to read the full message, his heart sank so badly.

Looking up again, looking at the text on the computer screen, one by one distorted as if opening a wide mouth, making a "hahaha" sound.

"Stinky boy!"

Zhu Ming cursed, thought for a while, and sent a screenshot of the message to Chai Ming.

[Zhu Ming: Screenshot]

【Zhu Ming: Well? 】

[Zhu Ming: People are about to run away, I can't stop them. 】

【Zhu Ming: What do you think? 】

About a minute later, Chai Ming's message came.

[Chai Ming: Go back on Monday. 】

Zhu Ming looked at this concise message, stroked his chin, and smiled.

He put his hands on the keyboard and continued typing.

[Yu Le from the former diving team, his physical training is extremely suitable for freestyle skiing. Not only is he excellent in coordination, but his long-term experience in competitions also gives him the psychological quality required to participate in competitions. 】

[It is expected that half a year of intensive training will show results...]

……

There was nothing to do on the rest day, Yu Le thought that they would start the tandem platform training when Ding Zan came back, so after dinner, he simply took his swimming trunks and went to the training center.

Cheng Wenhai just looked at him eagerly, and finally sulked without saying a word.

What can Yu Le say?

Be good, dad will come back soon?

Now that a decision has been made, Yu Le has a straightforward personality, forgetting about skiing and focusing on diving.

They are all movements that have been practiced thousands of times. Even after recovering from his injuries for more than two months, his body will know what to do when he stands on the diving platform again.

Climbing up the ten-meter platform over and over again, jumping down over and over again, repeating the movements one by one, finding the feeling by myself without a coach.

At their level, it is clear whether they are dancing well or not, and where the problems are.

People jumping into the pool, jumping crookedly and ugly at the beginning, turned into "nails" at the back, and the water splashes became smaller and smaller, piercing into the water cleanly like spears and guns.

everything is fine.

On Monday, training resumed, Yu Le didn't go, Cheng Wenhai didn't call him, but when he went out, he looked at him sadly and left with tears.

Yu Le went to the diving platform yesterday to find out his own problems, and he trained accordingly in the fitness room.

Train flexibility.

Yu Le's flexibility is one of the worst in his body's various stats. It was already worse than others. After two months of recuperation, he dropped a lot.

Pulling apart the tight ligaments is a very hard job. He didn't want to give himself a chance to escape, so he stuffed himself into the crossbar against the wall, lifted his legs above his head, and pulled out against the wall. "One word horse".

The crossbar he was looking for was about 30 centimeters away from the wall, and his buttocks should be relaxed a bit. The "split horse" has not yet reached the level of 180. He can bear it, but as time goes by, the pain makes his body tense, so the railing is closed. As if pushing the body forward.

The pain was really unbearable, so he raised his arms and hugged his feet, resting his head on his calves and gasping for breath.

Eye sockets are red.

This pain is not enough to cry.

Purely physical tears.

"So hard, why can't you do it?"

Suddenly a voice came from next to his ear, and Yu Le was so startled that he turned around and saw Chai Ming.

Chai Ming's injured half of his head was facing him, which made his side face look particularly sharp. Leaning his back against the railing, Yu Le could feel the force being applied to his body bit by bit through the railing, and the flexibility of his legs Sex to the limit.

The pain even made his body tremble slightly.

He tried to put his foot down, but found himself stuck.

Chai Ming continued: "I heard that you want to resign, have I approved it?"

Yu Le was uncomfortable, he endured it, and chuckled hoarsely: "Oh, no one is forcing people to ski."

"I."

"what?"

"You are a selected team member. Before I think you are not good enough and eliminate you, don't think about it. Since you are here, you will have a beginning and an end."

"I don't practice." Yu Le's voice was hoarse.

"Then leave the national team."

Yu Le glared at Chai Ming angrily, but Chai Ming picked up the paper in his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Do you know why I came here now? I've already gone to your Mr. Deng, this is his secondment." The clerk said in writing that you are under my control now."

Yu Le couldn't care less about the pain, so he stared at it, but the paper was too close, he couldn't see anything clearly, he wanted to step back and found that he couldn't move, it was too embarrassing.

The corner of Chai Ming's mouth curled up, his expression grim: "If you run again, you will be kicked out of the national team."

Yu Le couldn't take it anymore, so he pushed the paper away and pushed Chai Ming again: "Get out of the way first."

Chai Ming gave in, bent down to pick up the paper, folded it and quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

When Yu Le climbed out from the railing, he couldn't see anything.

Yu Le took two deep breaths, but still couldn't believe it, "Mr. Deng really transferred me to your team?"

Chai Ming yelled: "Yu Le! You were late for no reason today and skipped training. I will formally criticize and punish you. After the afternoon, you will train for two more hours. If you fail to keep up with today's training tasks, you will not be allowed to rest!"

Yu Le pursed his lips tightly, staring at Chai Ming with dark eyes, without saying a word.

Chai Ming walked to the door, glanced at him when he pushed the door open, and left.

……

It is now 10:20 in the morning, the first training break, the selected players all took off their skis, sat around on the stools outside the ski resort, or drank water and chatted.

The center of the topic revolves around Yu Le.

There are a lot of people in the training team, and this is the elimination mechanism. It is natural that two people will be missing today, and two people will be missing tomorrow.

But there are few people who don't have Yule, which is obviously abnormal.

Liu Wei asked Cheng Wenhai: "It's almost here, why hasn't Yu Le come yet?"

Cheng Wenhai gave a muffled "hmm", "I won't come."

Liu Wei was surprised: "Why? Are you asking for leave today?"

"Not coming." Cheng Wenhai said.

This answer attracted the attention of the people around him, and many people leaned over.

"Yu Le isn't coming?"

"He quit by himself?"

"Why? He skates so well."

"It's a pity."

Saying this, the topic quickly spread, one by one repeating similar words.

"Yu Le stopped slipping..."

"No way……"

"It's not his turn even if I'm eliminated..."

"Who knows..."

Zhu Ming glanced at the time, his brows were stained with anxiety, and he calculated that it was time.

Chai Ming said he came back today, but he flew back last night, which shows the importance he attaches to Yu Le.He was a capable person, but Yu Le chose to continue diving twice in a row. He is also a person who has a beginning and an end. Whether he can really bring him back is still unknown. He heard the team members' comments, and he was inevitably impatient.

Someone just happened to ask Zhu Ming, "Is Yu Le really gone?"

What can Zhu Ming answer?

He didn't want to answer anything.

"Shua" stood up and greeted loudly, "Continue training."

"Huh? So fast?"

"Didn't you just sit down?"

"Wait a minute, coach, I have to go to the toilet."

There were complaints everywhere, and everyone walked on the snow a little bit procrastinatingly.

When Cheng Wenhai waited in line for the conveyor belt with his skis in his arms, Zhuo Wei suddenly ran over with an unconcealable smile on his face: "Yu Le plans to continue diving? Actually, it's pretty good. It’s unwise to go skiing with the strength to win medals.”

Cheng Wenhai glanced at him, and Zhuo Wei continued to smile: "The diving team performed well this time. Xu Hui officially announced his retirement at the press conference the day before yesterday. Yesterday, Xu Hui was making headlines on the Internet. Now that he is gone, he and Zhang Yang can compete. I'm the second child."

Cheng Wenhai was irritable: "It's enough to just look at you, jittery, I know you'll be happy if Yu Le doesn't come, can you hold back a little bit, what kind of villain's virtue."

These words were not polite, and he directly poked the layer of paper on Zhuo Wei's face: "You don't know a shit, let me say a few words, what kind of fire are you lighting, he just waits for Xu Hui to retreat before he can go up, Do you have a double standard here?"

Cheng Wenhai raised his hand and punched Zhuo Wei in the face, pointing at Zhuo Wei and scolding: "Fuck your fucking fart! You fucking say one more thing, I will kill you!"

Zhuo Wei staggered a step after being beaten, and jumped up after losing his skis.

"Ahhh..." the girl yelled.

"Quickly pull away!" Brother Liu rushed forward to grab the two of them.

The two "primary school chickens" were held up one by one, and kicked at each other, and the fragrance in their mouths was so tangy.

The scene was chaotic.

Everyone gathered around, Senior Brother Liu urgently reminded: "The coach saw it, the coach really saw it! Stop hitting..."

At this time, a hand that hadn't had time to put on a glove tried to reach in and pushed Senior Brother Liu away. Senior Brother Liu turned his head full of anxiety and irritable, and when he saw the person coming, he suddenly lost his temper.

"Ah? Is that you?"

His surprised voice attracted the eyes of several people around him. Seeing the strange expression on his face, he moved out of the way.

The two people in "Storm Core" are still "fighting cock", you say "Come here!" He says, "Come here if you have the ability!"

If you can't fight, you have to enjoy your mouth.

At this time, the onlookers stepped aside one after another, and a person walked out.

Zhuo Wei, who was scolding, saw the person first, his eyes bulged, and he fell silent.

Cheng Wenhai was still cursing: "Yu Le didn't come here because of the world medals, but you just for a training spot, you really have a face to compare with!"

Before he finished speaking, he patted his head with one hand.

Cheng Wenhai stared at it angrily, his eyeballs snapping off the snow.

Yu Le patted Cheng Wenhai's head, looked at Zhuo Wei and smiled, but the smile didn't get into his eyes.

His eyes are narrow and long, and his eyeballs are extremely black. When he looks at people like this, he is extremely oppressive. He said lightly, "Zhuo Wei, you are really bad."

"Yu Le, you are so..." The veins on Zhuo Wei's neck tensed, he threw off the person who was holding him, and was about to jump at Yu Le.

In the middle of speaking, Zhu Ming came out from behind Yu Le.

Then Zhang Qian stood beside Yu Le, one on the left and the other on the right.

The last person came out from behind the coaches standing in a row with a dark face and looked at him blankly.

It's Chai Ming.

Chai Ming is back?

That black face was more effective than ice water, instantly extinguishing the last trace of mania on Zhuo Wei's face.