Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Tricky Table Tennis Coach

2007 Yingkou, China

After the summer solstice, the weather gets hotter day by day, and people hide in hollow brick houses during the day to escape the heat, and only after the sun goes down at night do they come out of those houses and pour into the streets, riverbank parks and open squares. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

They walked down the street in groups, or gathered in huge groups to dance in the open space of the square, and the loud sound of sound sounded over the square, and the air was pulled a little unrecognizable by the super-decibel sound.

Bingyu took Nuan Yue's hand, walked through the crowd of coolers, and walked towards the children's sports training center. The sports center is not far from Bingyu's home, only about 1000 meters away. In order to let Nuan Yue learn one more skill, she enrolled Nuan Yue in the table tennis class, and today was the first class, so after getting off work, Bing Yu took her over to learn before she had time to eat.

There are many people in the training center, most of them are parents with their children, and there are various types of learning, including chess, Go, checkers, table tennis, badminton, volleyball, etc.

Parents have such thoughts, in order to increase the weight of their children in the future competition, so they do not hesitate to spend time, money and energy, dragging their children to learn this and that every day, so that at the end of the day, children and parents are miserable, but helpless.

Bingyu's mother has bad legs and feet, so things like Ling Nuanyue's study can only fall on Bingyu.

"Excuse me, which coach are you looking for?" A middle-aged aunt came over and asked.

"Is Diao Jing there? I made an appointment with her to bring my sister to learn football today. ”

"Diao Jing, someone is looking for you." The aunt shouted at a sharp voice.

After a while, a woman in her forties came out of nowhere, she wore a ponytail and a red Li-Ning jersey.

"Oh, I'm Diao Jing, yesterday you called to say that the child wants to learn ball, right?" The woman asked breathlessly.

"It was my mom who beat me, but today she had something to do, so she asked me to bring my sister here. Do you have time now? ”

"Yes, bring your sister in." Diao Jing looked at the child beside Bing Yu, who had beautiful eyebrows, combed his short hair neatly, and was just as tall as Bing Yu's shoulders.

They came to an empty table tennis case, which had a wooden-framed basket at one end, more than a man tall, and a standing cabinet on one side of the case, on which were separated by many small boxes, each with a lock.

Diao Jing picked an empty box and said to Bingyu, "This box is for your sister." Usually the children who come here to study have a box in which to put the table tennis balls she used in class. You don't have so many table tennis balls now, I can only borrow other children's balls for you to use in the first class, and when you find time to buy them after class, you will bring them in the next class. As she spoke, she opened another wooden box and pulled out a net of table tennis balls.

"That's what it takes!" Bingyu gasped. I thought it was all prepared by the teacher himself.

"You go and put the basket away, preferably next to the table." Diao Jing didn't pay attention to Bingyu's fuss, but instructed her to straighten the basket.

"Bend your legs and press your upper body down, yes, similar to a squatting step," Diao Jing demonstrated. "Don't clamp the upper arm too tightly, open it...... Also, the posture of holding the racket ...... "Bingyu sat on the bench next to her, watching Nuan Yue follow the coach to do various movements.

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The first class ended with the warm moon swinging the racket in place countless times and constantly beating the ball to the flesh and blood. From the beginning to the end, not a few shots were in the basket. Bingyu bent down countless times, picking up the small balls that had been beaten all over the place, and when she picked up the last ball, she felt a dizziness in her head. But she wasn't worried, she was sick, and she would be fine after standing for a while.

"It was like that in the first class, and after a week it will be better." Diao Jing said to Bingyu's mother and daughter with confidence.

Bing Yu still had some doubts in her heart when she saw her sister's unsightly ball skills, after a week, would she have made significant progress?

Diao Jing didn't lie, a week later, Nuan Yue's ball skills really improved, and the balls that fell on the ground were obviously much less than when she first came.

Another week passed, and the results were even more encouraging. Most of the balls landed in the basket like a net, and only a few naughty eggs flew outside. Warm Moon is playing more and more, like that, very like a professional star. This made the parents next to him both envious and jealous.

"Look at this kid's tiger head, it looks like playing ball." When it was almost a month, one of Diao Jing's teammates said next to him.

Usually, like Diao Jing, she soaks in this gymnasium when she has nothing to do. Back then, they played together in the city sports team, and occasionally participated in some provincial and municipal competitions, but hell, when it came to the game, they played abnormally, and sometimes, they couldn't even play half of their usual level.

This makes them cry out about the injustice of fate. Liu Yuanyuan also trained with them, but later, seeing Liu Yuanyuan enter the national team, they had to give up their dream of entering the national team because they were getting older day by day and stayed in the city as an amateur table tennis coach.

Although it is an amateur, the income is still quite considerable, because the current families are only children, and the parents hope that their sons will become Chan and their daughters will become phoenixes, so there are many young students who come to learn table tennis. Who can say for sure when a world champion will pop out of these children.

However, Nuan Yue's academic career ended after just one month, which can't be said to have nothing to do with that coach.

At first, Bingyu paid a month's tuition, planning to continue studying after learning if the results were good. But halfway through the study, Diao Jing said that she had to pay another table tennis case occupation fee, 5 yuan per day, a total of 150 yuan. When Bing Yu heard this, she became angry in her heart. At the beginning, I didn't say that I had to pay the money for the case, but I didn't let it pay until I learned half of it, which was obviously a random charge.

Besides, I haven't heard of any child who has to pay a venue occupation fee when he goes to study. Do you have to pay a piano wear fee to learn piano? To learn to draw, but also to pay a seat fee? …… This is obviously blackmail.

Bingyu wanted to quarrel with her, but after thinking about it, the child still had to study under her for a while after all, and if she offended her, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat. So, holding back his anger, he said with a smile: "We can't pay this money, because you have to run a school, and providing a place to run a school is the most basic." I haven't heard of the reason that you come to run the school and I will pay the venue fee.

It is normal for us to come to study and pay tuition, and other expenses have nothing to do with us. I think this truth makes sense wherever it goes. ”