All-in-one Sign

We are all adults and everyone has their own things to do. After Lao Meng came forward to help Xu Ang handle the school registration matters for his two little sisters, Lao Meng didn't delay. He left directly as soon as he left school.

As he told Xu Ang, he had to leave for Qinghai in the afternoon.

Counting the time, it’s almost afternoon when we drive from here to the airport and have something to eat when we get there.

Morning and afternoon are vague time concepts. The afternoon mentioned by Lao Meng can be six o'clock in the afternoon or one o'clock in the afternoon. It seems that in the broad definition, as long as it reaches one o'clock, it can be counted as afternoon.

Xu Ang did not go home after saying goodbye to Lao Meng. He also had his own things to do.

The team came to a familiar place, which was a stadium. When Xu Ang was still a sprinter, he often trained here.

Well, he is now a registered sprinter, and Xu Ang has not really used this gym very often.

Xu Ang has never been here since he won the men's 100-meter sprint gold medal in Atlanta, USA, and pushed the limit of human speed forward.

He has reached his limit in the men's 100-meter dash. He will not appear on the sprint field again until no one can run a performance that can threaten him.

Unless China succeeds in its bid to host the Olympics, he will take action to keep this valuable gold medal in track and field in his motherland.

Since Xu Ang won't be back in a short time, naturally coming to the gym today won't be as simple as revisiting his old place.

Seeing Xu Ang's motorcade arriving, several young people who had been guarding the entrance early in the morning quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted a few times. When Xu Ang got out of the car, his former sprint coach, the former coach Zhang, and now the director Zhang was leading a group of people to walk quickly from the gymnasium.

"Xiao Xu, we're here."

Thanks to Xu Ang, he successfully stood out in the competition. Zhang Ming, who took over from his superior, greeted Xu Ang first.

After seeing Xu Ang respond to him and take out the two little sisters from the car, he said to the little sisters: "How are you, Xiaoxiao, and how are you, Xiao Qingzi."

He was also very familiar with the two children from Xu Ang's family. When he was with Xu Ang, Zhang Ming had a lot of contact with the little sisters.

Xiaoxiao waved her little hand: "It's Uncle Zhang."

Xiao Qingzi also said: "Hello, Uncle Zhang."

Children will be very relaxed when meeting familiar people. After all, acquaintances will not trigger their recognition state.

"It's been a while, coach, you've gained weight."

It's fine if he doesn't speak, but Xu Ang will be heartbroken when he speaks.

Zhang Ming choked and stared angrily: "If you can speak, just say a few words. If you can't speak, just shut up. What do you mean I'm fat? I'm obviously putting on weight."

How can young people understand the pain of middle-aged men.

Do you think I want to gain weight? Isn’t it because the weight will soar on its own and even a tied dog can’t hold it back?

Life is already difficult enough, but you want to expose it, which is so heartbreaking.

Xu Ang chuckled: "Yes, yes, yes. It's about gaining weight, not gaining weight. You have been promoted. If you don't look richer, who would recognize you as a leader at a glance? Let me tell you, you are not blessed enough. At least you have to grow your belly. When you look down and can only see the bulge of your belly and can't see your toes, the heat is on."

"Listen to what you are saying."

Zhang Ming looked disgusted with his nominal disciple. He ignored Xu Ang and reached out to hold Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qingzi.

"You're still a cute kid, much more popular than you. Xiaoxiao, Xiaoqingzi, come, follow Uncle Zhang, let's go inside to play."

Facing the enthusiastic Uncle Zhang, the two little sisters did not give him any face. They ran directly behind Xu Ang and hid, making Xu Ang laugh and laugh at Zhang Ming.

The latter puffed his beard and said with a glare: "As expected of brother and sister, they are both equally capable of irritating people."

Someone says to her face that she is not cute, what should my little sister do?

They poked their little heads out from behind Xu Ang, pulled their eyelids at Zhang Ming, stuck out their tongues, made strange noises like "婻婰婰婰"", and made faces to fight back.

Xiaoxiao also announced loudly: "I don't like you, Uncle Zhang."

Xiao Qingzi said nothing, but her expression betrayed her.

The little sisters are so cute, but some people say that they can make people angry. Huh, we are angry, and we don’t give you a chance to coax them.

"Director Zhang, whose child have you offended? Hehehe..."

There was a sound coming from inside the gymnasium.

Following the sound, Xu Ang saw another group of people walking out.

Different from the team led by Zhang Ming, they were all dressed in the same uniform. They were all the sportswear worn by athletes in the current track and field center.

"Old horse!"

Zhang Ming frowned slightly, then relaxed. It was not Xu Ang's keen perception that he couldn't detect it.

Seeing several familiar faces from the opposite side, Xu Ang immediately knew the identity of the other party - Ma Jiajun.

Although Ma Jiajun disappeared long ago, many people have never heard of such a small group in domestic track and field centers. In fact, in this era, its name is not ordinary. They have a dominant level of power in relevant fields and domestic competitions.

Putting aside the perspective of the future, from the perspective of people of this era, the leader of the Ma Jiajun, the coach Ma who is walking out of the gym, is the absolute leader in domestic track and field. The quality of the elite athletes he brought out

And quantity, before Xu Ang appeared, it was a crushing game against others. If we go by voice, Coach Ma is the most qualified person to take over.

But now, Coach Ma failed to go up. Instead, Zhang Ming, who was absolutely at a disadvantage, succeeded in taking over. This made the personnel relations in the field management center more complicated than before.

From Coach Ma's perspective, he is definitely not convinced by Zhang Ming.

But even if he is lucky, even if he can blindly catch a dead mouse, even if he has Xu Ang, a lucky star from heaven, to help him, Coach Ma can only sigh in vain.

The real blame can only be blamed on the fact that the people he leads can be very aggressive at home, and their performance in international competitions cannot be compared with Xu Ang. In this country, which attaches great importance to its international image and the evaluation of itself abroad, Zhang Ming Even if Coach Ma wants to stop him, he won't dare to take action.

He could only complain a few words in private, or insist on his own opinions on some matters, allowing people in the field management center to actively or passively get involved in the dispute between him and Zhang Ming.

Especially this year, Zhang Ming's biggest ace Xu Ang no longer appears in the track and field competition, and Coach Ma's actions have become more frequent.

"This is Xu Ang, tsk tsk. He's really got a good physique. He looks like he's the material to be an athlete. Unlike my disciples, who can only stand on the field by studying hard and practicing hard, and they can't make concessions. Satisfactory results. It's better to meet by chance. I happened to meet you in the gym today. Xiao Xu, how about you help me give some guidance to my disciples and let them experience the gap between themselves and the world's top players."

Xu Ang looked at Zhang Ming and saw that the latter was also speechless. He couldn't help but smile to himself: Lao Ma is a real person and doesn't play tricks. It seemed that the conflict between him and Lao Zhang was so intense that he didn't want to hide it.

As a coach, if you don’t take care of your athletes, you will instead focus on fighting for power and gain. Is this really good?

From a fundamental point of view, Xu Ang hated this kind of thing.

Fighting in the nest, one's own people competing with one's own people, etc., is the most annoying thing.

If we say that China has the same dominance as Lao Mi in the track and field field, it is barely justified.

After all, you can't find an opponent after rushing out. In order to maintain combat effectiveness, it is a good idea to fight with your own people. But in track and field, let alone dominance, you have never dominated at all. You are still in the dominated stage of trying to catch up with others, so you start to engage in internal friction. This is too unreasonable.

"Old horse!" Zhang Ming's tone this time was much more serious than the previous "old horse", "We are not very familiar with each other, so we can't make jokes casually."

Coach Ma came uninvited and caught him off guard. Zhang Ming was very angry.

You must know that athletes need to maintain their condition. The more top athletes are, the more they need to maintain their competitive condition. If Xu Ang had been practicing, Zhang Ming was eager for Coach Ma's suggestion, and was eager to let Xu Ang teach him a lesson.

However, Xu Ang has not participated in a track and field competition for more than a year. Although he has not missed any exercise while playing in the NBA, playing basketball and running are obviously not the same thing. The two have different requirements for athletes, the training projects are also different, and the emphasis on sports requirements is even more different.

Let Xu Ang compete with professional track and field athletes without any preparation, and it's hard to predict what the outcome will be.

Zhang Ming is sure and certain that Lao Ma had a premeditated plan today. He just wanted to use a sneak attack to win a turnaround. If his disciple loses, he doesn't have much to lose. At any rate, there is no shame in losing to the creator and holder of the world record. But if he wins by chance, then he will have something to say, and Zhang Ming's troubles will follow.

If you lose, you won't lose, if you win, you will make a lot of money. You really know how to do business.

You are so good at business, why don't you go into business instead of playing sports?

I'm afraid you're in the wrong line of work.

Zhang Ming hates Coach Ma so much.

This guy surnamed Ma doesn't respect martial ethics, but he shamelessly attacked a young man like Xu Ang who had not received any formal training for more than a year. I can only give you four words for people like you - take care of yourself.

After today's business is over, Zhang Ming will use all means to make the other party look good, suppress the other party's arrogance, and let the man named Ma know who is in charge at the center.

But that’s what happens later, what should we do now?

While Zhang Ming was thinking hard about how to break the game, Xu Ang said: "Today I went back to my old place, and I haven't run there for a long time. Coach Ma is so kind that I can't shirk it. In this case, I will run around, Ma Coach, you have to keep an eye on it.”

He actually agreed!

Coach Ma was surprised.

This was obviously his own game, a sneak attack, why did he just step in?

Even though you know it's a trap, you still step on it, you don't have a clear mind, but you still have absolute confidence in your own strength?

Coach Ma couldn't hold it, but he was the one who mentioned the competition. At this moment, he had to take action.

That's all, you will know how you ran away.

Thinking of this, Coach Ma put aside his distracting thoughts and began to choose his own people.

Zhang Ming took a few glances and then hummed: "Pretending."

It's not that Zhang Ming is acting like a chicken, it's that the other party's behavior is so obvious that it doesn't look like acting.

You, Lao Ma, have brought some of your most proud disciples in sprint events, why do you still have to choose?

Fake!

Too fake!

Patting Zhang Ming on the shoulder, Xu Ang said to him: "It's okay, the result will be the same no matter who comes."

Hearing what Xu Ang said and seeing Xu Ang's confident look,

Zhang Ming's heart instantly felt at ease.

It doesn't matter if you play sneak attack or make a sudden attack. In the face of absolute strength, these will only make the opponent become a clown.

He angrily pouted in the direction of Lao Ma's team and said, "It's all bells and whistles."

Zhang Ming ignored the other party and led Xu Ang into the gymnasium.

"According to your request, this stadium will be leased to you in one week. Although I have found an acquaintance, you are in a hurry, so the lease period will be very high."

"How high is very high?"

"Twenty thousand a day." After gesturing a number, Zhang Ming added, "But I have obtained good conditions for you. As long as you pay, you can rent it until the end of the year at most. During this period, the staff in the museum will follow your instructions. Asking to provide you with services is equivalent to paying rent to the stadium management, and they take the money to take vacation while other staff work normally.”

"It's good to be a leader." Xu Ang sighed and asked, "If it is open to the public during my lease, that's okay."

"Yes, but you can't cause a group incident, otherwise you will be held accountable."

"That's fine."

Xu Ang agreed readily.

In fact, there will definitely be mass incidents, but they will not be against the Chinese people.

Walking into the stadium and standing next to the track, Zhang Ming asked Xu Ang: "Okay, why do you think of renting a gym? What are you going to do with such a big place?"

Xu Ang didn't say much, and just responded lightly: "Solve a little trouble."

By the way, District 11 is slapped in the face in front of the whole world. Who makes their reporter talk bad and think about evil people during a nice celebration banquet?

If you don't make me happy, I will make you unhappy for the rest of your life.

Pointing vaguely in the direction of Ma Jiajun, Xu Ang said to Zhang Ming: "There are some people who you can't tolerate. This kind of people don't know what it means to give up when they're happy. He will only take advantage of him. Whenever he shows up, you will be cruel." Beat it hard, even if you can't kill it, you still have to beat it, otherwise it will not remember the lesson and will always want to jump out and disgust you. "

Zhang Ming understood what he meant and seconded: "This is indeed the case."

"Then it's up to you."

Xu Ang moved his body: "Leave everything to me."

"Okay, I'll leave it all to you. Go change your shoes and clothes quickly. I always have a backup of your size."

Xu Ang waved his hand, indicating not to be so troublesome.

"It doesn't take a few seconds to be so complicated. Even if I'm wearing a cotton coat, long pants, and Anta, I'm still invincible."

Zhang Ming: "..."

Just blow it.

By the way, this sounds like someone who deserves a beating.

You talk so arrogantly, don't look for anyone to save you if you fall off the chain.