It's not the same as an athlete.

Athletes also have to take cultural classes, they have to take the sports school to enter the training team, and they have the support of the state, even if they can't go to the end, they can also choose different fields if they have academic qualifications.

As far as Jiang Yan's national fighting team is concerned, it is the same.

Qiao Yu shook his head in his heart, opened the data tables one by one, and prepared to make a record.

The little contestants looked at her and were stunned at the door one by one.

"Brother Qi, what are we going to do next? Do you want to tell Emperor A? ”

The person they asked was the little boy who took the lead in making trouble.

The person's name is Qi Wenjiang, and the people in Team A all listen to him.

"the fart!"

Qi Wenjiang scolded and opened his mouth, he couldn't refute what he said just now, and he was so aggrieved that he was going to die.

"Let's go, give Emperor A a face, and go to training."

He urged, and the little players looked at each other and snorted, so they could only forget it.

It's just that the atmosphere is immediately different.

The little contestant muttered in private.

"Hey, it seems to care more about us."

"If you can learn a little Mao in a month, what is responsible for us, you will say big things."

"It's not the same when you change coaches in the future."

Even so, the voice was very low.

"After that, we really don't train?" Someone asked.

"We want to train more, does she agree?"

The little player peeked at Qiao Yu and complained in a low voice.

The crowd shut up.

They went to train obediently.

Qiao Yuding's training table is simple.

In the morning, they will conduct basic training, and in the afternoon, they will operate in actual combat.

In the morning, you should run in the morning to exercise, and in the evening, you should take evening self-study and cultural classes.

Regarding such a decision, the little player naturally complained a few words in private, but no one refuted it, so he regarded it as a face for Emperor A's person and didn't care about her.

Of course.

Qiao Yu was not idle.

In the past few days, she tore up the original data table and made a new one herself.

There are more than 20 players in the team, and she has seen each of them.

And tailor-made training plans.

"Qi Wenjiang, as a jungler, you are relatively weak in roaming support, forget about basic training, and have more time in the morning."

"Lao Qin, you and Brother Huang Mao are indeed very cooperative, but you also have to cooperate with different teammates to have the ability to adapt on the spot."

"Brother Huang Mao, your assistant can't just take care of ADC, you have to take care of each of your teammates."

Except for individual individuals.

The team competition is even more important.

Combined with everyone's characteristics, Qiao Yu tried different combinations in the past few days before finally determining the four teams.

Between the four squads, from the moment they are determined, they must run in with each other and master each other's rhythm.

Of course.

There are also basic cultural lessons.

That's hard.

Originally, Qiao Yu thought that they at least had some foundation in arts and sciences.

But, not at all.

Many people came out of society in the first and second years of junior high school, and they didn't go to school at all.

Qiao Yu had no choice but to take out an hour every day, start from the beginning, and start talking patiently little by little.

Finally, there's physical training.

These boys.

Soak in the computer all the year round, and the physical fitness is particularly poor.

The upper body is hard-boned, but in fact, he has been staying up late, and his body has long been weak.

In addition to the morning jog, she also arranged nutritious meals.

Strive to be able to take care of everyone.

However, in the eyes of others, she is doing this just a blind job.

It doesn't work at all.

The first one to question is Team B.

In the cafeteria, the young players of Team B walked up to Qi Wenjiang with plates.

"Your team A's food is okay, so much meat."

They stared at Qi Wenjiang's plate and sat down.

"It seems that your little coach is flattering you a lot."

(End of chapter)