After Ren Xiping took a step forward, Wu Ding'an suddenly found a face that made him worry about it, and couldn't help but scream.

Chen Qing was taken aback, and reprimanded him with rare dissatisfaction, "What does it look like to be so noisy?! Didn't you see Mr. Hou is still here? Do you know how to be polite?"

Wu Ding'an's face is hot, he always likes face the most, the coach actually made him unable to step down in front of the people in the headquarters and that guy who doesn't know how to praise...

He clenched his fists in humiliation, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Hou, I was a little impulsive just now."

Hou Lidong glanced at him, and his smile lightened a bit, "It's okay, just don't be impulsive on the field."

Wu Ding'an wasn't sure if he was mocking him for a while, after all, the fans on Weibo like to laugh at him most because he is cowardly and bloodless, and even gave him the nickname Rebus (Immortal).

But no matter what, Wu Ding'an knew that this was someone he couldn't offend, so he forced a few laughs.

"Thank you, Mr. Hou, for your teaching."

Hou Lidong looked a little surprised, "Hey, why are you being so polite? I was just joking. You are the professionals on the field. You must know better than me what to do. You don't need me to guide you."

He looked up and scanned the people in the conference room, fixed his eyes on Tang Huaiye, and then smiled again: "I am not a few years older than you, I am the same age, don't listen to the coach's call so formal , just call me by my name."

Everyone looked at each other, but didn't speak.

Although Hou Lidong looks approachable, they always feel that it is not good to be too casual with him.

Ren Xiping pulled Xu Yuankong closer, especially not treating himself as an outsider.

"Hey, why are you still standing, sit down and get ready for a meeting!"

Xu Yuankong only felt that everyone's eyes fell on them in an instant, which made him a little at a loss.

He squeezed out a smirk in confusion and embarrassment, raised his right hand like an idiot and shook it, "hi..."

"Idiot..." Tang Huaiye unconsciously flashed a smile in his eyes, and whispered two words.

Ren Xiping was deeply ashamed. After all, he was the person he brought here, why should he be so worthless? !

He slapped Xu Yuankong's head hard, causing him to let out a cry of pain, and looked over innocently with eyes full of accusations.

"Hi woolen thread, you! Sit down for me!"

Ren Xiping scolded in a low voice, pulled him to sit down on the side of the meeting room, and then smiled nonchalantly: "Don't worry about us, you continue."

Several members of the home team couldn't help but chuckled, and the stiff atmosphere in the conference room finally relaxed.

Hou Lidong ignoring Chen Qing's instructions, sat down on a chair next to Ren Xiping, and then took a bottle of water and unscrewed it.

"Don't waste everyone's time, let's get started."

Chen Qing had a feeling of a hot face against a cold butt, and he couldn't help but spit in his heart.

I don't know where the bumpkin came from, he can't even drink coffee, he really has no accent.

After secretly dissing Hou Lidong, Chen Qing felt much more comfortable, and started to introduce according to the script he prepared earlier.

He emphasized his hard work during this period of time, and exaggerated the difficulties of the team and the unfriendliness of the version, and how they worked hard to cope with it. After talking for a long time, he asked Hou Lidong with a lot of meaning.

"What are your thoughts?"

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