The system invites me to be a teacher

Looking at Zhang Xie who was sincere, Confucius and Mencius couldn't help being moved by his persistence.

After thinking about it, Confucius said: "I need all the data of your body."

"Physical data?"

Seeing the other party puzzled, Confucius and Mencius explained: "It is your height, weight, vital capacity, arm and leg tension, body flexibility, muscle hydraulic power, bone strength... the fastest record in 100 meters, average record in 100 meters, high jump, long jump ..."

Lin Lin had said nearly a hundred things, some of which Zhang Xie knew, and some he didn't.

Zhang Xie was surprised and asked, "So many?"

Confucius shook his head: "Not too much, I need to have a complete control of your body.

In fact, if you want to know more about it, you have to provide at least 500 physical parameters.Unfortunately, it is limited to the conditions of Shanghai Sports School, which can only be done temporarily."

Confucius and Mencius asked for these data, and there is no suspicion of grandstanding.

Because according to the requirements of systemic sprinting skills, it is necessary to realize the physical potential of an athlete and to understand his body's various functions.

This is different from instructing Su Ye. At that time, the relationship between the two parties was limited, so Confucius and Mencius just took a look.Although Su Ye has made great progress throughout the process, it depends on how it compares.

In the view of Confucius and Mencius, Su Ye just mastered one more force technique, which was still a long way from the peak of his body.

But Zhang Xie was completely different, because Confucius and Mencius was about to tap out all his physical potential. The other party was right. He was already 27 and there was no time to polish and test.

"Then I have to trouble you to wait a while, because there are several indicators that need temporary testing."

Although he didn't understand the purpose of Confucius and Mencius, Zhang Xie chose to follow suit. Since he believed in Confucius and Mencius, he completely obeyed the other party's arrangements. This is another characteristic of Zhang Xie's character.

Indoor stadium.

"Brother Su, what do you think Mr. Kong would do when pulling Brother Xie?"

"Yeah, it's almost an hour, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"It's not that Mr. Kong found out that Brother Xie has no potential to dig. I'm sorry to face Jiang Dong's elders and just ran away?"

"..."

Su Ye glared at the group of guys with an angry look: "What are you talking about? Tell you, even if everyone escapes, Teacher Kong cannot leave.

Besides, did you see that both of his students are still here?"

"This……"

Listening to these people's enthusiastic discussion, Coach Qian sneered secretly.

Unlike Su Ye, who was full of confidence, he was full of disdain for the behavior of Confucius and Mencius.

That Confucius and Mencius really thought that after giving Su Ye a few words, he regarded himself as a gold medal coach?

If the gold medal coach is really so good, can the other coaches survive?

And what about a gold medal coach?There is nothing to do with Zhang Xie.

In the Shanghai sports school for so many years, no one knows Zhang Xie better than him. He is hardworking, hardworking, firm and unyielding.

It can be said that Zhang Xie has all the advantages that ordinary athletes have.

It is precisely because of this that he developed his body to its limit two years ago.

Other athletes only need to take the initiative and work harder to make a lot of progress, but Zhang Xie cannot do it, because he has nowhere to make progress.

It was not until six months ago that a top American sprint coach who had trained 7 world champions and 4 Olympic champions came to Shanghai to train Zhang Xie for 15 days.

It was these 15 days that allowed Zhang Xie to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly again, from being crushed and beaten by Su Ye, to a Jedi counterattack later.

Coach Qian thought that from now on, Zhang Xie would soar into the sky, even if he could not enter the international arena, he could move to the country and become a strong member of the national team.

Unfortunately, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Zhang Xie's progress is more like jumping from one bottleneck to another, and the top American coach also said that this is the limit he can achieve.

At the same time, the other party also said that it was a miracle that Zhang Xie could achieve this step, and if he wanted to make a breakthrough again, the probability was basically zero.

This is the origin of Coach Qian’s confidence. Just imagine, there is no better way for even the top international players. Even if you have a little skill in Confucius and Mencius, can you go to heaven?

"The mud is good, may I ask if the mud is money, bronze, money, teaches the face?" A voice with international characteristics came from behind.

Coach Qian, that is, Qian Bronze turned his head and couldn't help but wonder: "My last name is Qian, what are you?"

I can't blame him for being puzzled, because listening to the other's accent, he is obviously a standard international friend, but his skin color is a standard Asian face.

Is the other party deliberately pretending to be like this to improve himself?

The man smiled: "Qian teaches the face, burn it from Wojie, the nest is called Red Tortoise Tailang, from the foot pot chicken!"

Coach Qian: "..."

Well, it turned out to be really an international friend, but this international is relatively close to me.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Red Tortoise Tailang said: "Such, I heard that the sports school pursued by China is in Shanghai, and the sports school pursued by Shanghai is Shanghai Shanghai Sports School. It deserves to be the best in China. Coach.

That's why I came here admiringly, and I want to ask you some tips."

"How to ask?"

Red Turtle Tailang did not answer, but waved with a smile, and saw four energetic young people line up from the stadium entrance.

The four stopped in front of Red Tortoise Tailang, and at the same time bowed and saluted: "Red Tortoise Lord, go ahead and get enough!"

Red Tortoise Tai Lang nodded and introduced to Coach Qian: "Qian Jiao Lian, this is my student, Jinsaka Rikawa, Yinsaka Rikawa, Tongsaka Rikawa and Kosaka Rikawa."

"Puff......" Coach Qian was just about to speak, and there was a laughter that could no longer be suppressed.

"Xiaolong, the names of these four goods are so unique, all kinds of metals are good, just one word, strong!"

It was Fang Zhenyuan who was standing aside extremely bored.

But Long Aotian has a different view: "Compared with the names of the four of them, I admire the Red Tortoise coach more. Look at their names. Not only are their shells red, they are also spicy, they are handsome enough. !"

Red Tortoise Tailang's face immediately turned black when he heard the words: "Hey, the two are young friends. Please don't joke about other people's names easily. This is very impolite.

And what happened to the name of the nest?The tortoise is a symbol of auspiciousness in your country of China, and many of your ancients also got this name, such as Li Guinian and Lu Guimeng!"

Fang Zhenyuan glanced at Long Aotian: "It seems to be true."

Long Aotian also nodded: "It must be true, and he can name Li Guinian and Lu Guimeng. Their knowledge of traditional culture has far exceeded that of most Chinese."

"Yes, so you must keep it, right, Mr. Honggui Tailang (four tone)?"

After speaking, the two laughed at the same time.

Red Tortoise Tailang looked at Coach Qian suspiciously: "What do they mean by death, do you praise me again?"

Coach Qian: "..."

He wanted to tell this Mr. Red Tortoise what ancient and modern synonyms are. If you only learn Chinese history, you only learn a bottle of dissatisfaction and half a bottle of sloshing, so don't come out ashamed.

Of course, he will not remind him of this, because Coach Qian has a feeling that the opponent is very likely to be bad.