Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sports School Coach

"You see I didn't lie to you, if you persist to the finish line, you have to lie on the ground, I'll learn once ** and take you to the end, and how about I give you the second?"

Li Guang has no heart to talk to Wan Feng anymore, the first is that there is no play, and it is not bad to get a second one.

But just a second before the finish line, the damn bastard suddenly sped up and crossed the finish line one step ahead of him.

At this moment, Li Guang lost all his thoughts, and as soon as he crossed the finish line, he turned into the field and lay on the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was going to give you the second place, but my damn leg actually sped up a step on his own, can I beat it?"

Wan Feng squatted beside Li Guang with a fake expression.

Dare to look down on Jiangwei School, Lao Tzu can't kill you, Lao Tzu is not a good man and a woman.

At this moment, Li Guang had the urge to vomit blood, and you beat your feet? Why didn't you beat your face?

Wan Feng shook his head: "It's really boring to see you half-dead, okay, I'm going to receive the award, remember what I said: don't speak wild when you don't have the strength to crush your opponent, your father can't help you even if he is a senior county official." ”

The prize for the first place in the 800 meters is a towel of two cents, two textbooks for one and a half cents, and an iron stationery box. The second prize is two textbooks for one and a half cents, two homework books for five cents, and four dark green drawing pencils.

"Wan Feng, thank you!" Tan Chun knew how he came to be the first, so he naturally wanted to thank Wan Feng.

"Small things are not worth mentioning, in the face of collective honor, personal gains and losses are nothing. ”

You see what it means to pretend to be like, this is it.

The two received the prizes and went to the location of the school and were warmly welcomed by the Jiangwei school team.

"Is there anyone who has finished the competition and hasn't gotten anything?" Wan Feng asked the people from Jiangwei School.

The two junior boys bowed their heads in shame.

Wan Feng split his prize in two and threw it on the two of them: "Take it, go back empty-handed and be embarrassed." ”

The two children were overjoyed.

Just when Wan Feng was about to say something to pretend to be sneering, Xu Bin came back in a hurry with an abnormal face, and immediately put his mouth on Wan Feng's ear as soon as he saw Wan Feng.

"Brother, no, Jiang Jun was beaten. ”

"What? ”

"It's a sports school guy. ”

In order not to cause panic, Wan Feng pulled Xu Bin to the outside of the school's residence and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?"

"Jiang Jun sells popsicles, and a few guys from the sports school don't give money for eating popsicles, so the two sides quarrel and then do it. ”

"That's it, without a bit of fiction?"

"That's definitely what happened, I wasn't far from him at the time, and at first I thought they were just arguing, and I started to do it. ”

"Where?"

"Right in front of the gym dormitory. ”

Before Xu Bin's words fell, Wan Feng's body had already flown out like an arrow, and he ran straight to the first row of houses in the central school.

Is there a custom of eating for nothing and rubbing for nothing in middle school? Why is there such a thing again?

The second pig took Wan Feng's popsicle and didn't give money, Wan Feng can endure it, but it doesn't mean that Jiang Jun can also bear it.

Jiang Jun, who has only just seen the economic benefits, if someone moves his economic results, it is strange that he does not work hard.

The first row of houses in the middle of the middle school is the student dormitory of the sports school on the left, and the school sundries warehouse and cafeteria are on the right half.

There was a group of people in front of the dormitory of the sports school, at least twenty or thirty people.

Apparently the Jiang army was killed ... This is where the robbery took place.

Wan Feng quickly squeezed into the crowd, and saw Jiang Jun sitting on the ground, his clothes were messy, wiping his tears, the wooden box fell beside him, and there were more than a dozen scattered popsicles on the ground, some of which had slightly melted.

Wan Feng glanced at the people around him who were squatting beside Jiang Jun: "Don't cry, tell me what's going on?"

Jiang Jun stopped wiping his tears when he saw Wan Feng coming: "A few students from the sports school took it... I don't pay for ten popsicles, I ask them for money and they knock over my box, and I talk to them..."

"What about them?"

Jiang Jun took his hand off his eyes, swept around the crowd, and then pointed to a few people on the opposite side who didn't care and said, "That's them." ”

Wan Feng looked at it at a glance and saw four or five students standing at the door of the dormitory of the sports school, looking at them with a smile on their faces.

"How many of you did it?" Wan Feng asked with a calm face.

"We did it, don't we just eat a few popsicles from him, the paralyzed one dares to make a big noise at the gate of the sports school, he simply doesn't understand the rules. ”

What are the unwritten rules here?

"You snatched my classmate's popsicle and hit him, what do you say?"

"What should I do?" said a small flat head led by a few sports school students.

At that time, the students of the sports school were somewhat privileged among the students, because strictly they were not regulated by the secondary school, and the only thing that could control them was their coach.

"Apologize to my classmates, and then compensate for all the losses, and we'll forget it. ”

"Hehe! Are you telling a joke and apologizing to you? Don't even think about it, our teacher is in the playground, and I won't accept you to sue!" Xiao Pingtou stretched out his hand and pointed at the square.

Wan Feng nodded: "I'll go find your teacher." ”

"Xu Bin, you are here to accompany Jiang Jun, I will come when I go. ”

The busiest during the sports meeting are the physical education teachers, who rely on them for the overall planning and planning of the sports meeting and the on-the-spot command.

There are a total of four physical education teachers in the middle school of Warriors Commune, among which Zhang Xushao is the most famous, and he is the chief coach of the sports school.

Although Wan Feng and Zhang Xushao have not intersected yet, Zhang Xushao and Wan Feng are no strangers at all.

This product does have some uniqueness in sports training, and since the day the Warriors Middle School established a sports school, he has indeed cultivated a lot of sports talents.

By the time he died of cancer at the age of 58, he had produced five continental champions, more than a dozen national champions, and countless provincial and regional champions in the past 30 years.

At that time, there were many disciples sent by him in a certain famous army.

This thing was indeed dedicated to cultivating sports talents two thousand years ago, and it was hard work, but it began to go the wrong way around two thousand years, and I don't know when it began to plague the little girl.

Many female athletes in the sports school have been troubled by him, and some little girls were only fifteen or sixteen years old when they entered the sports school. During that period, the chaotic peach things of the sports school often happened.

This guy finally got cancer and died, and many people said that it hurt Tianli and damaged Yangshou.

At this time, Zhang Xushao was sitting on the rostrum as the commander-in-chief, commanding in all directions.

Wan Feng walked through the middle of the stadium and walked to the opposite side of Zhang Xushao in front of the rostrum.