"..."
Got it!
Li Tingyan shot himself in the foot.
He smirked, "A bunch of you guys can't compete with the girls, and you still have the nerve to ask them for advice?
The people I lead are no cowards. Now, go train together for 10 meters, don't expect perfect scores overnight. All good results require hard study and diligent practice!
If you don't hit three shots on target by tonight, you'll run 20 miles with weights at midnight!"
Everyone, "..."
Really, going to such lengths?
Li Tingyan raised an eyebrow, "Why aren't you going? Do you want to carry weights right now?"
"No, no, no."
The boys dared not linger any longer.
Zhong Wenqing stood still, looking at Li Tingyan, "Head Coach, don't you think this is a bit excessive?"
Li Tingyan squinted his eyes, suddenly remembering this fellow, didn't he once confess to his wife?
How annoying, he licked his back teeth, "What, do you have an issue with me as the head coach?"
