No matter how impatient Feng Ling's expression was, the boss's words had already been put here, and then he beckoned again: "Okay, you go to class first, I'm out, and I'll call me in the office if I have something." ”

After saying that, the person turned around and slipped away.

Feng Ling endured his anger and didn't bother to look at the man next to him, so he only glared at Chen Beitian who was there again as if he wouldn't stop if he didn't explain things today: "Hurry up and go to class!"

Seeing that she seemed to be really in a bad mood and in a bad state at this time, Chen Beitian endured it, and under the gaze of a group of students in the classroom, he once again pushed the tip of his tongue against the cheeks inside, and then turned around and walked into the team with a calm face, and went to his usual class position to stand up.

It wasn't until the group of students consciously prepared their postures for the daily class that the classroom returned to quiet and normal order.

Feng Ling sat in place and turned his eyes to look at Li Nanheng.

Li Nanheng also stood in place, looking sideways, looking down at her, his eyebrows raised coldly.

Seeing his obviously smug expression, Feng Ling glared at him fiercely, swallowed some words back in his throat, and finally said with an ugly face: "What do you see, do you think my assistant is so good?

The man smiled: "So what does Coach Ah Ling need me to do now?"

"From the standard basic movements that these people are doing now, you can see what they are learning, you can see for yourself, whose posture is not standard, who is bad, you go to supervise a few words, I sit here to rest. Feng Ling explained coldly.

Li Nanheng listened to her commanding tone, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he chuckled: "Okay." ”

After speaking, the tall and straight man walked directly into the classroom.

Seeing the man's back, Feng Ling raised his head and rolled his eyes very helplessly at the ceiling.

Then, a few minutes later, Feng Ling heard the screams of some students inside who were not usually particularly good.

She could imagine the scene when she heard those screams.

"Ah, you light, even if the coach is good, he is just the assistant of our Coach Ah Ling for the time being, not to mention that you are still a newcomer, do you know how to teach, you are in pain!-"

Hearing the successive cries inside, Feng Ling closed his eyes.

can be taught this set of actions by Li Nanheng in person, and I don't know whether it should be said that it is the luck or misfortune of this class of students......

After all, most of her skills were also learned in the XI base, and many of them were taught to her by him.

You know, this newcomer, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's their grandfather.

"Ahhhh......h

"Tap, help...... Coach Zero saves lives......"

"Ahhhhh......h

After half a class, this group of students realized that the strictness and indifference of Coach Ah Ling were already very gentle in front of the new assistant coach!

This is the devil!

When Feng Ling felt that the sleepiness and fatigue had eased a little, he got up and went inside, and saw that the group of students had expressions that were worse than death, all doing push-ups on the ground with basic balance training, which was the simplest single balance posture, the kind of action that ordinary people would tremble all over when they even supported for thirty seconds.

Look at the current state of this group of students......

It's estimated that it's been more than five minutes.

It's like when Li Nanheng dragged her out in the middle of the night to do devil training.

Especially Chen Beitian, who was originally a little suspicious of Li Nanheng because of the moment when Li Nanheng dragged him away just now, not that women are sensitive, men are also extremely sensitive in some things, such as the indifference and hostility of the new assistant coach towards him, which is very obvious.

Obviously, when everyone is doing monomer balance support at this point, it is already cruel to just hold the ground with their bare hands for five minutes, and some people have already fallen to the ground if they can't hold on.

And Chen Beitian didn't just do the same action, Li Nanheng was standing next to him half a meter away at this moment, raised his foot and kicked him on the leg: "Straighten! Elongated! The knee is bent! You can't understand if you stretch out? Don't shake your hands, a big man will tremble even for five minutes of balance support? Like a man?"

Chen Beitian was grinding his teeth secretly, originally wanting to have a seizure, but when he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw Feng Ling standing at the door, and instantly continued to maintain the initial steady support movement, without saying anything, but the sweat that vaguely oozes from his forehead still reveals what he has encountered in this moment.

"Li Nanheng, you come out. Feng Ling said coldly.

Li Nanheng glanced back at her, his eyebrows faint: "What does Coach Ah Ling command?"

"No, you come out, let's talk. After Feng Ling finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the position with a bench next to the door of the classroom.

Li Nanheng stood in place and didn't move at first, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the movements of the classmate Chen who was doing support next to him, and saw that his legs were ready to relax for a moment, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked him directly on his legs, Chen Beitian staggered directly to the ground in pain, and then suddenly raised his head and glared at him: "You ......"

"The action is not standard, do it again!" Li Nanheng glanced at him coldly, turned around and left directly.

The people around didn't say much for a while, until the tall figure went out, and they all turned around one by one, looking at classmate Chen, who seemed to be particularly targeted, with sympathetic eyes.

"Ahem, what's that, northern, are you okay?"

Chen Bei leaned up on the spot, and then looked down at his leg that was almost kicked and broken just now, because everyone else was still doing movements, and there was also monitoring in the classroom, he stood here for too long, and when Coach Ah Ling took the time to check the video in the classroom, he estimated what he would say, so he leaned down and continued to do the movements.

But while leaning down and supporting his hands on the ground, his eyes looked out, and when he saw that Li Nanheng had already gone out, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn, ......"

As if feeling the hostile gaze behind him, Li Nanheng's pace did not stop, only when he walked out of the door of the classroom, he suddenly turned his head and looked back, just directly met the unpleasant gaze that Chen Bei was inclined to throw at him, the two men just looked at each other silently, Chen Beitian did not avoid it, and there was no superfluous movement, just looked at him directly and directly.

Li Nanheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, hummed lukewarmly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and left.

When he got out of the classroom, he saw Feng Ling standing a few meters away, already waiting for him.

It's just that when I look at it with a serious expression, I know that I won't have a good face, and I won't talk about anything nice.

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