Coach is always blasting gl

Except for Zhou Jiaming, no one would have thought that this basketball game would be won.

Q University is a school that leans towards science and engineering, and the School of Physical Education is not outstanding enough, let alone women's basketball.In the past few years, it was fine, but in recent years it has gone downhill more and more.

B Normal University lost the game, there must be factors of underestimating the enemy.

Zhou Jiaming and the others were still chattering, while Zhang Danyang stood up and walked towards the opponent's coach.

"Coach An." Zhang Danyang greeted first, half bent down, and extended his right hand politely.

Coach An is a fat old man with high qualifications. When Zhang Danyang was still playing in the team, he was already a very famous coach.

This time, they should have underestimated the enemy, or didn't pay attention to them at all, and just trained players who had a bad mentality or a slightly weaker ability during the game.As a result, Zhou Jiaming really won as soon as he threatened.

When Coach An was facing the students, his expression was not very good. When he saw Zhang Danyang coming over and shaking hands with her, his face was full of smiles, "Danyang, this team has led well and has great potential."

"It's thanks to Coach An's mercy."

"No, no, you are really strong." Coach An patted her on the shoulder, with a tone of relief for the outstanding junior, "Why don't you see Kexin? Are you still going out to compete now?"

Zhang Danyang nodded, "On behalf of the female teacher group of Q University, I will take the students from the club by the way."

After exchanging pleasantries, Coach An led the team to leave, and Zhang Danyang sent them to the school gate politely. Q University and B Normal University are very close to each other, they are almost opposite each other, just a few steps away.

When Zhang Danyang came back, the players were still excited.

"Okay, the truly capable players of B Normal University didn't even appear on the field, so what are you still doing here?" She came back to pour cold water on her.

Zhou Jiaming was indignant, "Then we won too, we won!"

"Yes, I won, and it all depends on my teammates fighting hard to grab the ball. What did you do yourself? You still have to play some tricks in the last few minutes? Just because you almost lost and you didn't realize it? Need I say?"

Zhang Danyang scolded her the worst.

Zhou Jiaming was still playing with his neck up and down, but listening to Zhang Danyang's words, he retracted his neck little by little, and finally sat cowardly on a chair like a little quail.

The two little hands rested on the knees very obediently, and a strand of short hair curled up, like a primary school student, so cute.

Lin Shuangsong wanted to speak for her, but he didn't dare, and kept grabbing Si Fuyan's arm in anxiety.

"Team games focus on individual scoring. Do you still think you are handsome? You just shoot well when you shoot three-pointers. What's the matter when you shoot in other people's hands several times? Huh?"

"If you don't know how to pass, practice passing a hundred times. If you don't know how to make three-pointers, practice three-pointers. What? Don't go? Then go and run a hundred laps around the playground!"

When Zhang Danyang is angry, his voice is very special, and his eyebrows are well-shaped and not messy at all, with such a heroic spirit.

Her eyes are the most beautiful, just the right size, inlaid on her face like obsidian, but when her eyes are staring to scare people, the sense of oppression is too strong.

Zhou Jiaming looked up at her, bit his lip, and lowered his head again.

Of course Zhang Danyang could see something in her eyes, she sneered and ordered: "Look up."

"What on earth are you going to do!" Zhou Jiaming yelled angrily, raised his head to meet her eyes, and wanted to avert his gaze, but Zhang Danyang held his chin with a pamphlet.

"Still not convinced?"

She asked back, but Zhou Jiaming didn't speak.

"Feel wronged? You obviously won the game, why do you still say you? You think I'm targeting you on purpose, don't you?"

"Isn't it?" Zhou Jiaming raised his hand and grabbed the booklet in front of him, pulled it over with all his strength, and threw it on the ground, without looking at it, staring at Zhang Danyang and asked back.

She slowly stood up from the chair, gradually looked at Zhang Danyang at the same level, and even stretched out her hand to push Zhang Danyang's shoulder, "Don't always be like this, okay?"

Zhang Danyang was pushed back two steps, looked at her expressionlessly, and clenched his hands into fists.

She had to do everything in her power to keep herself from beating her up.This is a little girl, six or seven years younger than me, and she is still a student, so she must be patient.

"Coach, I'm sorry, Jiaming, she still, she still..." Lin Shuangsong was so frightened that she was about to cry, and bravely wanted to beg the coach not to be angry. She stumbled nervously, and didn't say what happened to Zhou Jiaming for a long time.

Wu Zhu wants to relax, she is the captain, she can say a few words in front of the coach, now the rest of the team members are looking at her eagerly, they can't ignore it at all, "Jia Ming, don't make trouble, the coach just -"

"What's none of your business?" Zhou Jiaming screamed, deliberately robbing her with words, like a hedgehog trying to stab someone, "What's wrong with me?"

"Zhou Jiaming!" Wu Zhu is not a good person, "Don't just stab anyone you catch? You think someone wants to provoke you."

Lin Shuangsong hurried over, stood in front of Zhou Jiaming, grabbed Wu Zhu's arm, "Captain Captain, don't argue with her, she is angry now, what she did wrong, let me say sorry for her, okay?"

"Shuangsong?" Wu Zhu squatted down, wanting to see her face, "Are you crying?"

When Zhou Jiaming heard this, he grabbed Lin Shuangsong and looked at her pear-like, rain-covered face. He felt so sad, "Why are you crying? You're so promising!"

As she yelled, she wiped away Lin Shuangsong's tears indiscriminately, and picked up her fallen hair and put it behind her ears.

"Don't cry, I'm going out for a run."

These were Zhou Jiaming's last words, and after he finished speaking, he opened the door and went to the playground outside.Lin Shuangsong wanted to chase but was stopped by Wu Zhu.

Wu Zhu gave her a look, Lin Shuangsong glanced at Zhang Danyang, shrank his shoulders, and didn't dare to go out.

"train."

This is Zhang Danyang's last words.

Everyone started training, and their condition was not good at all, but they still didn't stop.

Zhang Danyang didn't look at them from the rostrum as usual. She stood in front of the window and kept looking outside.

From the windows of the gymnasium, it was obvious to see the lone people running on the playground.

The weather was hot, Zhou Jiaming was alone except for the young couple who were in love under the shade of a tree. She ran, laps and laps...

It turns out that her body proportions are good, and even her running posture is better than others. Her long legs are staggered, and her short hair is soaked in sweat. She flicked it.

On the standard 400-meter playground, Zhou Jiaming didn't stop a step, his speed became slower and slower, and his steps were heavy.She raised her hand to wipe her face, not knowing whether it was sweat or tears.

Zhang Danyang was in a very complicated mood. She obviously didn't want to look at it, but she couldn't take her eyes back. She turned her head irritably and took out the mobile phone in her pocket.

asked:

[I originally wanted her to be more obedient, so I punished her to run on the playground, but it was actually out of anger. 】

[She is still running. 】

After a while:

【Well, am I really being too fierce to her? 】

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Xiao Zha Mao has many shortcomings, and under the influence of coaches and teammates, he will get better and better.

Zhang Danyang has already begun to feel distressed hahahaha, can spring be far away?

Author: far away. . .If there are more collections, it may be faster (smirk)