This assistant is serious

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to talk to you."

Sister Rong also asked herself to go to dinner together, how could she waste time with this guy.

"In the end, you are still afraid, hehe, Jiang Ling, you remember, you rejected me, it is your loss, I will not embarrass you, just apologize for this."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Jiang Ling apologized solemnly, and then ignored Li Yiyang and rushed towards the cafeteria to eat and eat.

Obviously, Jiang Ling apologized, but Li Yiyang looked at the other party's completely perfunctory appearance, and his chest was about to explode.

But Jiang Ling has already expressed his attitude, no matter how unforgiving he is, he will inevitably be like Zhang Chen, who will fall into reality and be disgusted.

I could only suppress my anger under the comfort of my friends.

This farce did not start, and the end of such a tiger was a big disappointment for many people.

Su Naiwen smiled, "I didn't do the loss, otherwise... Gee. "

Jiang Ling, this person, when fighting, is definitely very serious, this third-grade, Su Naiwen has seen the strength of the other party, can only be regarded as average.

It is very likely that Jiang Ling will dry up a few times.

In the evening, the members of the special training team were assembled by warm velvet.

The special martial arts training room for the school team basically arrived.

In addition to the members of the special training team who "sparred", there were also varsity reserves, and even the ten-person varsity team members who had not been seen for a long time arrived.

As a full-fledged varsity coach, Shi Shang stood in front of everyone, dressed sloppily, with hair like a chicken nest, a cigarette in his mouth, and a decadent uncle.

"Three days later, the municipal league will begin, more than forty high schools in Lingyang City will conduct seed team selection, at that time, four high schools will become seed teams, these four high schools will undergo municipal training, and two high schools will be selected to appear and represent Lingyang City in the Zhou Fu League."

"At that time, it's time for you to play, four seed positions, one of the three must be needed!"

"I ask you, do you have faith!"

It seems to be a meeting for everyone, but Shi Shang's words are basically said to the members of the varsity team.

"Yes!"

The sound of several people answering was heaven-shaking, but the leading Que Zong only saw his mouth open, but did not see his voice.

And the others are very embarrassed, follow the response, this matter has little to do with them, do not respond, Shi Shang's words are not clear.

"Coach Shi, I think our varsity team should be replaced or expanded, which is conducive to us achieving better results."

Wen Rong, who was standing on one side, said.

As soon as these words came out, many members of the varsity team were displeased in their hearts, and Wen Rong's words were basically a question of their strength.

And the third-grade students of the special training team couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths at this time.

Here's their chance!

Shi Shang's lazy and godless eyes glanced at Wen Rong, and there were a few people who were eager to try the special training team, "Just with these three melons and two dates?" Who is capable of taking their place? Moreover, the varsity team of ten people, the configuration is enough. "

How is the strength, whether it is worthy or not, it is not a word that can be determined, you might as well let them give it a try, moreover, the spring league is a competition of more than forty schools after all, and it is inevitable that there will be some special situations among members, and there will be two more seats on the varsity team, just in case."

Gentle and soft-spoken, but with an unyielding momentum.

Shi Shang's sleepless eyes opened slightly, looked directly at Wen Rong, and did not say a word.

Wen Rong was indifferent, with a soft smile on his face, but there was no way to retreat his gaze.

"Whatever, a few of you, if you are down by others, you are also inferior to others, and it is reasonable to abdicate to make Xian."

Shi Shang retracted his gaze, slipped into the folding chair on the side, and sat leisurely, looking like he was letting go.

"The number of seats in the varsity team has been expanded to twelve, so that I see that there is only Qin Man as an assistant to the treatment department, and the two extra seats are given to the treatment department as an assistant, and the other is a strong competent."

"Of course, what if you think that the current varsity member is not worthy of his current status and can launch a challenge?"

Wen Rong naturally took over the responsibility of the coach and said his thoughts again.

The third-year students of the special training team naturally found it difficult to hide the corners of their uplifted mouths.

The members of the varsity team, on the other hand, had mixed expressions at this time, some did not care, some disdained, and some were dissatisfied and annoyed.

"Doctor Wen! That's not fair. "Someone in the varsity team stood up, and the three words of Team Doctor Wen basically used accents, and the meaning is self-evident, you are a team doctor in charge of so much.

"What's not fair?" Wen Rong was also not angry, and his tone was still calm.

"We are members of the varsity team ourselves, others challenge us, we can't refuse, in case of wheel war, if we are challenged and successfully lose, the varsity position will be gone, and these people, losing as always, win and become members of the varsity team!" It's not fair to look at it.

Jing Changkong said a little unhappy.

Although he has always been only a member of the second team, he does not allow himself to be challenged.

This seems to be reasonable, and even many people nodded silently when they heard this.

Wen Rong glanced at the other party with peaceful eyes, until Jing Changkong's subconscious eyes retreated.

"Fair?"

"As a member of the varsity team, the resources of the whole school are tilted, the training when you are in school, and the exchange meeting in the first half of the semester, you really enjoy something that they did not have."

"After enjoying the resources, you should have the strength you should have, if not, abdicate!" Is there a problem? In

the face of Wen Feng's questioning, several members of the varsity team lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Although they didn't question it just now, they still had dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Now when I hear Wen Rong's words, I feel a little weak.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Wen Rong said: "There is no doubt, then I will first identify a name to complement the position, Su Naiwen." "

Huh?"

Su Naiwen was stunned, he thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, no matter how he said, if he made up the position, he also wanted a senior life master.

In addition to Jiang Ling, the innate destiny awakener, the senior destiny master is only available in the third grade, and he can't get his turn.

When the rest of the people heard Wen Rong's words, they were also stunned and looked at the dazed Su Naiwen in surprise.

Immediately, a lot of dissatisfaction and contempt welled up in my heart.

The relationship between Wen Rong and Su Naiwen, this room is not a secret, just now Wen Rong said so righteously, Ling Ran, now open the back door for his apprentice.

Ordinary third-grade senior life masters can't enter the school team, Su Naiwen, a first-grade intermediate life master, how can Hede?

Of course, Su Naiwen's talent can be praised, but what does it have to do with his current strength!

"Raise the sage and do not shy away from relatives, Su Naiwen now has a strong armor ability, his healing ability is also obvious to you, and he can also restore soul power, in terms of assistance, he can be regarded as qualified."

"Doctor Wen..."

"Coach! I'm your assistant coach! Wen Rong interrupted forcefully and corrected seriously.

Sun Ling was blocked by Wen Feng, and his heart was uncomfortable, but he continued to protest, "He is only a middle-level life master, and I am a senior life master."

As the only therapeutic assistant among the third-year students on the special training team, he was dissatisfied with Wen Feng's approach.

This should be your own!

Wen Rong smiled, "Strength can't rely on words, but on doing, let's compare." "