Chapter 278: The Right to Speak
The people here were infected by Chen Feng's passion!
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But I regret missing such a grand event.
Seeing everyone's heavy faces, Chen Feng raised his arms and shouted again!
So, today, what I want to tell you is that the "Gang of Four" has been completely defeated, the upper authorities have paid more and more attention to sports, the return to the International Olympic Committee has been put on the agenda, and the 1978 Asian Games are also imminent.
The country sharpens its knives and rushes forward!
Are you ready?
"Always be ready!" There were less than 100 people here, but the voice was deafening.
Chen Feng and the coaches, looking at the students with new looks, their eyes were red with stimulation.
This news is like a shot in the arm.
Let everyone burst out with huge strength in an instant, and the daily training is really like playing chicken blood, tireless.
The coach used to drive behind with a whip, but now he has to pull the rope behind him, worrying that he will hurt his body too much in training.
Xi'er said such worries were unfounded.
As long as they are willing to practice, the hot spring water is available in unlimited quantities.
Just for the time when they go to war in the future, they are all tigers.
Because, Xi'er's goal is to let Chen Feng take such a group of warriors to the capital and rush into the national team, so that she can reunite with her family.
With the end of Wenge, it is very likely that these excellent coaches of the provincial team will return to their original posts one by one.
The resources of the provincial team are naturally not as good as those of the national team.
With the arrival of good news from the country, the whole country can be said to be a spring breeze blowing everywhere, even in the bitter cold winter, the enthusiasm of the people of the whole country has not diminished in the slightest.
In the past, Chen Feng couldn't dig up the talents who couldn't dig up his legs, but now that the situation is clear, one by one he can finally leave the cowshed and do the coaching work he likes to be good at, instead of continuing to dig out manure and dig soil.
Xi'er is also officially entering the professional training preparatory class, Coach Bai teaches her balance beam, and the newly arrived Coach Wu Min is responsible for her teaching vault, uneven bars and floor exercise.
Putting aside the ultra-leftist ideology of that special period, after the tempering of this special period, the coaches' creative passion and sparks overflowed.
Looking at her, Coach Wu Min's face was full of life marks, but as soon as the music was remembered, every cell in her body began to release vitality and beauty.
A woman in her forties, as light as a weak and boneless girl.
Xi'er was stunned, it was so beautiful!
"Is it beautiful?" After Coach Wu came down, he asked the students.
The students nodded their heads in envy.
"Even on the hardest and hardest days, I still didn't give up doing the basic movements at night, because I believed that one day I would be able to walk on this carpet again."
Touching the uneven bars, he sighed, "I just want to tell you that every day of gymnasts is bitter and tired, but it is sweet." Only when you are gone will you understand this love that goes deep into your bones. You must understand that only by persevering can you taste sweetness, understand? ”
The trainees are very young, but they have recently grown mentally under the inspiration of the coaches.
is no longer a tired kid who runs away, but a warrior who forges ahead bravely for the goal and the ideal!
If Coach Bai is the devil, then Coach Wu Min is the embodiment of the devil.
Because she always speaks softly, but she can say things that make people collapse: the toes and knees must be in a straight line, and if you can't do it, watch it!
Lower the waist, press the toes, press the knees, lift the legs, control the legs......
At the end of each day, the waist is no longer your own.
In order to meet Coach Wu's requirements, Xi'er has to sit on the "tiger chair" every day to press her toes and pull her toe ligaments.
Even if you usually sit, you will subconsciously straighten your toes, and you will be stunned.
The requirements of Teacher Wu and Coach Bai are undoubtedly strict, but when it came time to exchange experience and results with other provincial teams, the high-quality movements and beautiful appearances amazed everyone.
In order to strengthen her training, Xi'er was once again informed that she could not go home for the New Year.
When I heard the news, I was a little depressed.
And Zhang Yi and Tian Cheng were angry, and they both said that they would give her a holiday during the Spring Festival every year, so that she could go back to reunite with her family.
If you didn't last year, forget it, and this year it's still white.
Coach Wu and Coach Bai didn't know the previous agreement between Xi'er and Chen Feng, and at the end of the year, there was a professional examination, and they had to represent Hefei Province in the National Youth Games at the beginning of spring.
The professional exam will determine whether Xi'er can become a professional gymnast, not just a student.
In the past, his brother and Tian Cheng obeyed Xi'er's words.
But this time, they didn't do it, no matter how much Xi'er persuaded and reasoned, they couldn't get the two of them to speak.
Very helpless!
But she can also understand their feelings, because she was not there last year, the whole family was very worried about the Spring Festival.
I am worried that I will be lonely if I don't eat well, especially on a day like the Spring Festival when the whole family is reunited.
There is one less person at the reunion dinner table, and I always feel that the Spring Festival is not complete.
What can I do?
She has worked hard in the past two years, not just hoping that she can become a professional gymnast, officially appear in front of the Chinese people, and achieve results.
Then you have the opportunity to step into international competitions.
This is her dream, her obsession in this life, and the agreement between her and Chen Feng.
"Why don't you let all your parents come over for the New Year?" As soon as Xi'er's words came out, she felt unrealistic.
There is no place to live at all, the family has to kill pigs before the Spring Festival, and the pig farm in the village is getting bigger and bigger, and the Zhang Tian family has indeed become the real power figures in Gaoshizhuang.
Where can I easily get out of it?
Thinking of this, Xi'er couldn't help but be moved.
Powerful figures?
Not good, this will definitely harm the interests of some people in the village.
Under the temptation of money, anything can happen, thinking of this, Xi'er can't wait to send a telegram to her family immediately.
The truth is indeed similar to what Xi'er expected.
During this time, the Zhang Tian family had more than one meeting together, especially close to the end of the year, and more than 100 pigs were about to be slaughtered.
It's not just a matter of money and meat tickets, it's also a matter of who can speak in Gaoshizhuang.
Because of the insistence of the Zhang Tian family, they have always been unwilling to hold any position in the village, just to be a simple pig herd.
Originally, it was an excellent idea.
Zhang Qing and Tian Yuliang are both cultural people, and they can't do the same thing as officialdom, especially when dealing with the complex relationship in the village, where they are half relatives when they go out, it is even more taboo.
Therefore, he handed over the words through Gao Xiang early.
They just want to raise pigs in peace, but the eyes of the masses are bright.
Whoever can take them to eat, make money, and build a house is the real person who has the right to speak in Gaoshizhuang.
The old secretary, Gao Xiang and Gao Manzi, the original team, got along very harmoniously.
But since the second year, when the pig farm expanded, many things are no longer as simple as they were at the beginning.