Chapter 443
The next day, afternoon.
The 11 people who were notified of extra activities came to the nearby football field after get off work and saw strangers.
The middle-aged man with glasses and a stiff expression waved, "Hello, are you here to play football too?"
"My line leader said that I joined the factory football team and had to prepare for the sports meeting," the complaining young man complained, "The point is that I can't play football!"
"This is nonsense!"
"I haven't played at all! I only played a few games in school and physical education class!"
"They also said that I have to come after get off work in the future! Others go home and I play football here, like I'm sick! And I work overtime for free!!"
Someone was stunned for a moment, "Ah? We get paid."
"???"
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the fat man, and he was seen touching his head with an honest expression: "My colleagues said that I was lucky, and others couldn't work overtime. We play football and count it as normal overtime for one hour, 78."
78?
Everyone's eyes suddenly became clear. 78 for one hour, 234 for three hours!
8 hours is 624! !
"Alas, I can actually play football and I'm pretty good at it!!"
"We'll all be comrades in the future, shake hands!!"
"Learning is endless, play more and you'll learn it!"
Everyone shook hands with each other with a warm smile. From another perspective, playing football at work is just slacking off with pay!
And just at this moment, a young man wearing glasses approached and someone immediately greeted him.
"Brother, are you here to play football too?"
"I'm your coach." Yu Xun took a deep breath, tried to straighten his back, and imitated the coach of the German youth training team!
"Stand in a row and count!"
The stern voice fell, everyone looked at each other, and soon stood in a row, with the person on the far left counting.
"1"
"2, 3, 4... 11"
Yu Xun nodded slightly and scanned the team. This was the team he was going to lead, and his palms were slightly sweaty.
"How many years have you played football?"
When this was said, everyone was silent, and their eyes slid around with guilt.
"No. 1! What is your position!"
What position?
The middle-aged man stumbled, "I've seen football games, position... uh, forward?"
"How many years have you played?"
"I've seen games"
The two looked at each other, and Yu Xun's mouth twitched, "You haven't played football?"
"No."
Sincere eyes, Yu Xun took a deep breath, with an ominous premonition, and then No. 2 and No. 3 answered exactly the same.
"I played in physical education class."
"I practiced juggling in the physical education exam."
There were 11 people in a row, 5 of them didn't know how to play, 4 had tried it, and 2 could play.
Really starting from scratch!
Yu Xun had mixed feelings, and he comforted himself in his heart. At least the half-baked team members couldn't tell that they were half-baked!
"Then let's test the basic abilities first."
"Running, jumping, accuracy, dribbling."
As soon as the words fell, someone stretched his neck stiffly, "Coach, I want to quit."
All eyes turned to him in an instant, and Quan Ziming's neck was slightly taut, "My legs and feet are inconvenient, and I'm not very good at sports like football."
"Brother, do you have a fracture or something? If not, ask for leave first, there are not many opportunities to slack off and get paid?" The colleague advised earnestly, Quan Ziming shook his head and said in a low voice: "I am lame."
"Who said you can't play with a broken foot! You can be a goalkeeper!"
Someone gave a blind idea, "You have long arms and legs, just stand in front of the goal and open your hands!"
Quan Ziming hesitated, but shook his head when he remembered the scenes of being laughed at.
"..."Yu Xun seemed calm, but he was actually panicking. The members had to leave on the first day of taking office. Is this considered incompetence as a coach? There are 11 people in total, what should I do if one person leaves?
"Ahem, you are Quan Ziming, right? How about... walking for a while first?"
Quan Ziming was a little embarrassed, he slowed down his pace as much as possible to make his walking posture normal.
However, with this change, no one could tell which part of his leg was lame?
"Brother, are you really lame? You look healthy?"
Everyone was puzzled, Quan Ziming closed his eyes and took a deep breath, quickened his pace, and ran for a while. I saw that his left and right feet were obviously turned outward, and his whole knees were tilted up, like a lizard, and his left and right feet were stomping around.
It didn't look like running, but it looked like he was deliberately making fun!
"Hahaha——"
I don't know who laughed first, everyone laughed at once. The rampant laughter reached Quan Ziming's ears in the distance, and he quickly stopped.
His face was red!
Yu Xun suddenly spoke, "Laugh! What's so funny!!"
"I was just trying to make you laugh! Ah!"
The laughter stopped immediately, and everyone bowed their heads in shame, listening to Yu Xun's scolding, "What's so funny about running posture? You run better than him?! You can't run faster than him one by one!!"
"He runs fast with that posture."
Someone whispered, and was called the next second, "Sheng Kaige, step out!"
The short-haired man with defiant eyes was one of the two people who could kick among the eleven.
"You go run!"
Sheng Kaige showed dissatisfaction, "If you tell me to run, I'll run!"
"First, I'm your coach, and second," Yu Xun looked at everyone expressionlessly, "I'm responsible for you! Third, I'll deduct money from those who don't cooperate!"
After the threat, everyone was silent, and Sheng Kaige stepped forward with a dark face, "Run if you want to!"
He couldn't outrun a bamboo pole spirit?
He rubbed his hands, rubbed his feet on the grass again and again, looked at Quan Ziming in the distance, bent his upper body and pressed his hands on the grass, and took a run.
Yu Xun behind him commented: "Stupid!"
The poorly practiced run-up posture will reduce the speed.
The figure rushed out quickly and soon ran a distance to Quan Ziming.
Sheng Kaige said disdainfully: "Coach? You run faster than me?" He looked up and down at Quan Ziming.
Quan Ziming was silent, and saw Yu Xun raising his arm not far away, ready to get ready.
Sheng Kaige immediately bumped his arm, "Get ready, if you don't run, how can I run faster than you!"
Quan Ziming looked at Sheng Kaige's hair and clothes, and felt that he looked more and more like a street gangster. Sheng Kaige said: "Lizard spirit!"
The elementary school nickname sounded again!
Anger burned in his heart in an instant, Quan Ziming clenched his fists and looked ahead silently.
"Try it. Who is faster, you or me?"
Sheng Kaige waved his hand, bent down, and prepared for a run-up.
Yu Xun took a deep breath and his arms dropped quickly.
The two legs of different thicknesses were raised at the same time, one running in a proper manner, and the other straddling left and right.
Under the visual impact, Quan Ziming's pace was obviously very slow, but his speed was strangely higher than Sheng Kaige's.
"?? Damn it!"
Sheng Kaige widened his eyes, let out another breath, and sped up with a red face. He sped up his pace crazily, and even felt a little pain in his heart and a dry throat.
But Quan Ziming was always one body length faster than him.
Until the other party surpassed Yu Xun, Sheng Kaige followed closely, he bent down and gasped, and then looked up in disbelief.
Yu Xun laughed and walked in front of Quan Ziming.
"I was right. You are very fast overall. You have a talent for this."
"Talent?"
Quan Ziming was stunned for the first time to receive such an evaluation. Yu Xun lowered his head: "Although I don't know your principle, your speed is indeed very fast."
"Have you trained specifically?"
Quan Ziming shook his head blankly, and saw the other side patting his shoulder with an excited expression.
"Then you are born to be a sports genius who can run!!"
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