Chapter 60: Anger I

β€œβ€¦β€¦ President Wen, to tell you the truth, the plastic track in the stadium of the Haixi Provincial Sports Center is also made by us, but we are a third-party construction unit, and the nominal partner will definitely not be us. ”

The time has reached the afternoon, and on the empty spectator seats of the Zuohai Sports Center Stadium, several figures walked out through the audience passage.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed very formally, who was standing next to Wen Tongshi at this time, stretched out his hand and pointed to the track of the stadium and said.

"I can understand that." Wen Tongshi nodded lightly, "It's just that, Boss Zhou, your offer is really a bit high, and we can't accept this price." ”

"Principal Wen, this is already the lowest price I can give you. Look at the track of this sports center, how wonderful. You just said that this provincial youth track and field championship has students from your school to compete, and they will definitely be able to run well on such a track. You want this to be expensive, I just think otherwise, you reduce the paved area, your small school in a small place, you don't have to pave eight standard runways......"

"Ahem......" Wen Tongshi suddenly coughed heavily, frowned, and interrupted the other party's words, "What's that...... Boss Zhou, our school is not small, with more than 2,000 students and staff. ”

"Alas, Principal Wen, I said the wrong thing, don't forget it." The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou apologized again and again, "I, I really don't mean anything else, it's just that if your school thinks the price is high, I think you should consider appropriately reducing the number of runs on the runway." Many primary and secondary schools only paved 4 lanes are almost enough, you can consider reducing a few passes, we are based on the area of the money, so that the area is small, the price is low.

Principal Wen, I really think about your school, you can find other homes in Zuohai City, this price will definitely not be able to be taken. And from Zuohai to Xiushui County, I have already deducted hundreds of kilometers of travel fees for you, and I am very sincere in making Li. ”

"Do you reduce the number of passes......" After hearing the other party's proposal, Wen Tongshi thought about it a little seriously, to be honest, he had been reading the quotation of this report for some time, comparing and comparing, the price given by the boss surnamed Zhou today was indeed very favorable. However, the runway of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, because the place was large enough, was designed according to the standard runway, but now it is reduced by a few lanes after changing to a plastic runway, which does not look so beautiful.

It will be troublesome to get it again in the future, and Wen Tongshi thought that it would be best to solve this problem in one place.

After bowing his head and thinking about it, Wen Tongshi suddenly raised his head and asked the two people on the other side who had not spoken for a long time: "Director Song, Teacher Yan, reduce the number of passes on the paved runway, what do you think about this matter?" ”

"I don't know much about this, and I have to ask a professional like Mr. Yan, but I remember that there seem to be only six plastic runways in No. 1 Middle School." Song Yechun is the teaching director of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, and this time he came to the provincial capital with Wen Tongshi because he thought that after all, this side is not as good as Nanxiu City, there are more suppliers, and the price should be able to get discounts.

"Teacher Yan, Teacher Yan......"

After shouting several times in a row, Yan Ning, who had been watching the game in the stadium with all his attention, suddenly came back to his senses, "Xiao Wen, Director Song, what's wrong?" ”

Wen Tongshi glanced at Song Yechun, then at Yan Ning, shook his head and smiled, "Teacher Yan, what did you say...... Yechin's game, is it about to start? ”

"I just looked at the schedule at the door, and the men's 400m final in the middle school group is at 15:10, and it will start soon."

Yan Ning thought for a while and replied, she came to Zuohai City to meet Ye Qin and see Ye Qin's performance in the Provincial Youth Track and Field Championships. Among them, Wen Tongshi and several school leaders came over.

But here it is, here it is. Wen Tongshi and Song Yechun's focus was obviously not to watch Ye Qin's game, but to do things on the school runway.

I could have come over to watch the preliminaries in the morning, but the boss surnamed Zhou was too enthusiastic, and he kept pestering him to introduce materials and invite him to dinner, so that he couldn't get out.

In the afternoon, she really couldn't stand it, and pulled the two school leaders to the sports center, but she really didn't expect the perseverance of this salesman to be amazing, and she followed all the way.

Now Yan Ning was a little apprehensive in her heart, she didn't know what the result of the preliminaries of the middle school group in the morning was, but she saw the schedule at the gate of the sports center, and it was really hard to determine whether Ye Qin had entered the finals.

Yan Ning knows very well that Ye Qin's strength is the record-breaking level of the Nanxiu City Middle School Student Games, not to mention that he finally entered the top three and won the championship, but it must be no problem to enter the finals in the middle school student group, but there is no accurate number of things on the field, Ye Qin went to Nanxiu City for training alone, an unfamiliar environment, and his own psychological pressure, what his state has been in this week, Yan Ning doesn't know anything, if a horse misses the front hoof, then she brings Wen Tongshi and Song Yechun two school leaders over, then it will be a trip for nothing, and there are outsiders, When the time comes, it will not look even better.

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"You ran well in the morning, but the speed distribution is a bit of a problem, so you have to pay attention to the rhythm, and your advantage is to accelerate in the corner after 250 meters."

In the check-in area inside the stadium of Zuohai Sports Center, Nie Fangping was half-squatting in front of Ye Qin, rubbing his calves while saying earnestly.

In the preliminaries of the middle school group in the morning, Ye Qin qualified for the finals with the first place in the preliminaries with a time of 49.54 seconds.

This result is a little better than his in the city's middle school student sports meeting, but Nie Fangping is aimed at Ye Qin's game in the state.

The 1200 meters in front of Ye Qin may have been affected by the venue and his first time participating in the competition, and his movements were slightly stiff, relying entirely on the sudden force of the 150 meters in the second half of the race.

In order to make Ye Qin's running natural and smooth in the afternoon, Nie Fangping warmed up for the finals in the afternoon, and directly gave Ye Qin a simple pre-game massage.

"Coach Nie, you'd better let me do it myself."

Ye Qin watched Nie Fangping rub his calves, and only felt uncomfortable all over his body, it was the first time for a teenage boy to be rubbed on his knees with his calves like this. Occasionally, the eyes of athletes who were warming up glanced at them, and Ye Qin felt extremely awkward.

"Don't move, sit still." Nie Fangping glared at Ye Qin, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, "Your muscles and joints are a little hard, a proper massage before the game can relax your muscles and joints......"

As he spoke, Nie Fangping suddenly pressed the position of the popliteal fossa behind Ye Qin's knee, and Ye Qin suddenly screamed.

"It's a little red and swollen here, didn't you notice?"

"Huh?" Ye Qin was nervous when Nie Fangping said this, "Coach Nie, my feet will be fine." ”

Nie Fangping patted it lightly with his palm, "It's okay now, pay more attention to yourself after exercising too much in the future, and gently rub and pat it from time to time, so as not to have fluid in the joints." ”

"Thank you, Coach Nie." Ye Qin heard Nie Fangping say this, and relaxed slightly.

He loved to run and jump since he was a child, and he had suffered a lot of injuries when he stumbled, and he didn't care too much about the small redness and swelling on his leg at all, but when he heard Nie Fangping say this, he still had a little worry in his heart.

"Run well, I know you want to take the sports exam, come back with a good ranking this time, and I will apply for a second-level athlete certificate for you after this competition, and don't practice sports in the future." Nie Fangping stood up straight and sighed silently.

Ye Qin's talent is very good, but with his current conditions, he is really not suitable for large-scale training, and if he continues, not to mention the physical injury, some injuries may follow.

He knows the enrollment of students with sports specialties, and many schools require the top three and second-level athlete certificates in individual events, and the Provincial Youth Track and Field Championships fully meet this. got the top three rankings, the second-level athletes arrived, and Ye Qin's extra points in the college entrance examination were decided.

"But Coach Nie ......"

As soon as Nie Fangping's words fell, he saw Ye Qin raise his head again and said with a slight hesitation.

"Huh? What's wrong? Nie Fangping glanced at Ye Qin, a little puzzled.

"I want to be a first-class athlete, preferably an athlete, and my grades are still a lot worse if I want to get into a good school."

Ye Qin's voice lowered a little, he knew that Nie Fangping was for his own good, and Nie Fangping told him during the training camp that his conditions were too poor, whether it was nutrition or physiotherapy after training, he was far from being satisfied. But Ye Qin has already learned about the enrollment conditions of many famous universities from Yan Ning, and if he is a second-level athlete, with his current results, he is still a little far from entering a first-class university.

"You...... Why can't you listen, you bastard?! Nie Fangping suddenly became angry, looking at Ye Qin so angry that he was almost speechless.

He only felt that it was useless for him to talk badly, and the young man in front of him was stubborn and refused to turn.

At the beginning, such a good unit of the avant-garde sports association did not go, and he had to stay in a third-rate school like Xiushui No. 2 Middle School to study.

Well, although it is not wise to make such a choice, there is nothing for outsiders to say, after all, there are still many people who hold the idea that going to college is the only way out.

But later, you have to rely on sports talents, you are talented, but with your family conditions, your school, can you practice and run? If it weren't for the training camp this time, he would have found out early, and quickly formulated a nutritious meal to make up for it, otherwise it would not take a few months for people to be scrapped.

Okay, you want to take the sports specialty exam, and this time you will be able to get a second-level athlete certificate, but you still don't have enough snake heart, you want to be a first-level athlete, you want to be a strong player?

Nie Fangping only felt that he was about to be angry for a moment, he forgot that this provincial youth track and field championship, Ye Qin was still recommended by him to Zheng Kaifeng, the city team.

He really loves Ye Qin's talent, and he also has a lot of sympathy for Ye Qin's background, but the inexplicable choice and persistence in the young man's heart always makes him feel naΓ―ve.

"Coach Nie......" Ye Qin opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

"You race!"

Nie Fangping didn't want to listen to it anymore, seeing that the final had begun to prepare for the final check-in, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head and walked directly towards the track and field stands outside.