Lin Yuan told everything he knew about Fan Yu, he and Fan Yu were not familiar with each other, they were just nodding friends, and there were not many fights, and in my impression, Fan Yu's fighting style was more fancy and liked to pursue some big scenes.

is the same divine shooting, Lin Yuan is very different from him.

After listening to these memories, Li Li asked an obvious question.

[When he was in his playing year, how was his level? 】

Lin Yuan didn't speak for a long time, only sent a smiling expression.

[Understood.] Li Li couldn't help laughing, it seems that there is no possibility of keeping his hands and keeping his hands in obscurity today.

At the same time.

Fan Yu was very congested, and the consequences were very serious.

Looking back on today's process, he was both aggrieved and aggrieved, but he couldn't think of any good way.

Fight, he can't; charismatic, he can't; management, he can't either. After thinking about it, he decided to ask for help. The way he thought of it was - if there is a problem, he knows if there is a problem.

[Question: As a coach, the authority in the team is not as big as the captain, what should I do?] 】

After thinking about it, he added [Wait online, it's in a hurry.] 】

After posting the problem, Fan Yu seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, three stinkers, one Zhuge Liang, there are many capable people on the Internet, and there will definitely be a good way to work together.

Xu caught up with the peak of traffic, and this question was answered after a while. Most of them are not very reliable, but there are also some that can inspire Fan Yu.

He went through all the answers, searched for similar questions, and after taking a circle, Fan Yu regained his confidence.

……

Brush.

The black little book started its new day's work again, and Fan Yu solemnly wrote down his goal for the day.

[Suppress Li Li.] Establish prestige. ]

It was not enough to just write, and three energetic exclamation marks were dotted at the back, symbolizing his determination.

With the confidence he regained, Fan Yu continued his interview work, and met with many students yesterday morning, and the level was really inferior to that of the Xinghai school team. Fan Yu doesn't even have room to "force", although he really wants to establish a team that is completely obedient to him, but he also wants to play well.

I hope I can find a bright new person today.

With such good wishes, Fan Yu began the interview.

After some time, he despaired.

I can't find it!

"Coach, great work. In fact, there are a lot of students in our club, the level is very good, you are a professional, when the time comes, we will dial a little, our progress is not brushing. ”

As an active member of the club, Boya has been "serving" Fan Yu diligently in the past two days, and actively recommended himself from time to time, repeatedly saying that he used to be on the school team and wanted to go back.

Fan Yu glanced at him and felt worried: although this person is obedient and does not deal with Li Li, his skills are too watery. Let him enter the school team, there is a hairy use.

Seeing that Fan Yu didn't answer his words, Boya sneered and changed the topic: "Do you want to call the next one to prepare to get on the plane?" ”

"Okay." Fan Yu is weak, whether it is the next one or the next ten, he feels not very optimistic.

As Boya shouted, a tall man walked in outside the door, looking very pleasing to the eye, but his mouth was a little closed.

"Hello coach, my name is Cheng Annan, I am a dulcimer, this year's graduate school, my constellation is ......"

"Okay, okay," Fan Yu raised his hand to interrupt him, "Let's hurry up." Get on board. ”

Seeing that the system prompted [Qingfeng's apprentice to join your room], Fan Yu, who was originally lazily collapsing in the chair, sat up straight all of a sudden: "You ......" He looked at Cheng Annan, "Why do you have such an ID?" ”

"My master gave it to me, and his name was 'Qingfeng', so he gave me this name," Cheng Annan said this, still a little aggrieved, and touched his head, "It's not good, right, I don't think it's good." ”

"Who is your master?" Fan Yu asked.

"You also know my master, it's Li ......"

Cheng Anan said happily, and before he finished speaking, he heard Fan Yu snort indignantly.

I knew it was him.

Fan Yu didn't think angrily, Li Li's apprentice, he would only let him enter the school team if his head was pumped. He just wanted to point to the door and directly let Cheng Annan out, when the mobile phone in his bag suddenly rang.

took it out and saw that it was a reminder of [Do You Know], telling him that someone had answered his question again. clicked on it and looked closely, and found that there were indeed a few more answers, Fan Yu browsed through the lines at a glance, and suddenly pointed his fingers.

[Don't always think about how to increase your authority, but find a way to suppress the authority of your subordinates.] After dissolving his authority, doesn't it seem that you have authority? 】

This new solution idea made Fan Yu's eyes light up, he looked at Cheng Annan, and said thoughtfully: "Let's start, let's PK a game." ”

The battle soon ended with a one-sided result.

Fan Yu was so happy, wahahaha, this Cheng Annan's level is so bad! Li Li's apprentice level is so poor, it is just right to pull him into the school team and use him to attack Li Li's prestige.

Well, that's it. I'm just so smart.

He was overjoyed, and suddenly reacted, feeling ashamed: Damn, I actually want to rely on this method to attack Li Li's prestige, and I am still proud of it? It's so depraved.

But then again, the more Fan Yu looked at Annan, the more satisfied he was, and he handed him a knife ready-made. Cheng Annan, as Li Li's apprentice, is equivalent to the embodiment of Li Li's weakness.

Every failure of Cheng Annan will be reflected on Li Li, and Fan Yu can fully imagine that by blaming Cheng Annan, he can definitely indirectly deny Li Li.

Over time, Li Li's prestige is getting smaller and smaller, and isn't his prestige getting bigger and bigger?

"Cheng Annan."

Fan Yu smiled happily and kindly, "Congratulations, you have been selected for the Xinghai Varsity Team." ”

"Huh? Didn't I lose? ”

Cheng Annan was not carried away by the sudden good thing, and asked very puzzled, "Why can you be selected if you lose?" ”

Fan Yu felt that a black crow floated above his head - you are still trying to win me at your level!

"I mainly look at your overall performance, and it's not just that I can enter the school team if I win," Fan Yu smiled very closely, and when he said this, he smiled selfishly, "If such a high standard is adopted, then no one can join the school team." ”

"Is that a high standard?" Cheng Annan was confused, "Won't Master Li win?" And according to him, it was quite easy to win. ”

Fan Yu's face turned green, and he almost wanted to scold: What does it mean to win easily, I am careless!

"Master Li said that although I have a lot of potential, I have to hone it slowly, so I am not in a hurry. Coach, don't promote me unusually because of Master Li. ”

After a pause, he said seriously, "It's not good for me. ”

Fan Yu: "......"