Liu Xiaohu, tell me yourself, at the age when it's easiest to improve your performance, you're still 12 centimeters short of being an athlete. What chance do you have in your junior and senior years?
What chance do you have to compete with those top-level athletes?"
Standing in the lineup, Liu Xiaohu hung his head deeply, full of guilt, but also felt very aggrieved inside:
I've already worked so hard, but what can I do if the results don't improve?
Maybe I'm just not cut out for this...
Hearing Coach Yin's merciless scolding of Liu Xiaohu in front of everyone, the others were even more silent, each with their heads down, not daring to speak.
Sure enough, Coach Yin didn't let the others off the hook either. He pointed at them with his finger and scolded,
"Don't think that just because I didn't call your name, you're doing great. In reality, every one of you isn't even as good as Liu Xiaohu!
