"Grass! Go! You XXX! My XXX Your mother! Your XX is XXX! Clean your XX and wait until I'm going to die! Darling training! If you don't understand, don't pretend to be good! I XX quit! If you like to be abused, continue to stay here and be his little face!"

The scoundrels of mouths were trembling, the mouth was splashed, the blue veins burst out, the eyes were red, and the evaporated mist caused by sweating seemed like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, bursting out with a terrifying momentum, and could open the bloody mouth at any time and swallow all the creatures in front of you.

Sweeping the whole audience!

After all, professional players are professional players. Although they are more professional and dedicated, they are all millionaires. How could they be willing to let a boy train like a pet dog? Even though nearly half of the players are still persevering, they can't help but feel angry.

After enduring and waiting, the players were looking at each other, but no one was willing to take the initiative to break through this window paper and challenge the authority of the new official to take office. Especially the players of several big players did not make any noise, and the other players could only grit their teeth and persevere, silently waiting for the change of the situation.

Then, Al Harris was the first to explode.

This veteran cornerback who entered the league in 1998 has been in the professional arena for ten years. He transferred to Green Bay Packers in 2003 and is now a veteran player.

After dedicating his outstanding performance for four consecutive seasons, Harris finally won the recognition of fans last year. He first entered the Pro Bowl for the first time and then was selected for the second team of the United States. When he was 33 years old, he reached the first peak of his career.

With qualifications and ability, and he is the absolute main force. In addition, he is about to turn 34, Harris has the right and the right to attack from any perspective.

Obviously, Harris is not interested in Lu Yiqi's training plan.

The exhausted Harris stood up shakingly, his arms and thighs trembling slightly, and his rapid breathing did not stop him from urging to curse. He gasped and roared, and swearing endlessly, rushing towards Lu Yiqi, showing his sharp fangs.

Looking around for a week, Harris showed a ridiculous and sarcastic smile, "You guys continue to sell their ass here, I'm quitting! I'm going to take a shower in the locker room now, and then train at my pace. No one wants to stop me! You cowards who don't have the ball, just stay here."

After saying that, Harris turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop!"

Lu Yiqi's scolding sounded in his ears, but Harris was unmoved and continued to step.

"Stop!"

Lu Yiqi's energy sinks into his dantian and scolds him again, but this still cannot stop Harris from turning around and leaving.

"This is the last warning, I order you to stop!"

Lu Yiqi's voice also brought anger. He could feel all eyes projecting over the audience, landing sharply and hotly on his skin, and even the sunlight became hot. If he could no longer stop Harris from leaving, the scene would slide to the edge of losing control.

Dingdengdeng.

Lu Yiqi started to assist, running faster and faster, and he ran harder. The storm of his full rush forward formed a storm, and then he grabbed Harris' waist fiercely. Although Harris responded reflexively, the fatigue brought by high-intensity training still made him lose his ability to resist and fell to the ground clumsy and fiercely.

Graft.

One of the most important technical moves in rugby, Lu Yiqi just showed his ability and strength.

"Her."

Watching Harris fall to the ground by being grappled, so fierce and cruel, many players make a sound of gasping for breath.

From warm-up in the morning to absolute tough training to professional grappling posture, this young head coach is indeed not a traditional authoritative image, but shows every Green Bay Packer player an unusual look. If you can't judge according to common sense, things will start to become interesting.

"Grass! Grass!"

Harris felt his chest was stuffy, and his anger exploded. He pushed Lu Yiqi away hard, clenched his fists and raised it high, and seemed to be ready to beat the head coach directly.

If this is true, then things will be out of place.

The coaching staff members standing on the side of the court were shocked, and only one figure jumped out immediately: Walker.

Walker sprinted with all his strength very strongly. He bent his knees and slammed hard towards Harris with a heavy shoulder. Then he could see Harris rolling and throwing out like a rolling gourd.

"Grass!" Walker also clenched his fists and took a step forward regardless of the consequences, his eyes wide open like a tiger going down the mountain.

"Walker!" Lu Yiqi's voice came from behind, stopped Walker, stood up quickly, walked forward, pulled Walker backward, and then came to Harris's presence and took the initiative to extend his right hand.

But Harris, who was in a mess, didn't buy it at all. He raised his hand and slapped Lu Yiqi's palm open, stood up, and hit Lu Yiqi's body like a bullfight. Although he was the main cornerback of the current service, Harris' height and weight were one size smaller than Lu Yiqi, and he was at a disadvantage.

I had a basic judgment on Lu Yiqi's body shape before, but it was far from intuitive now. The sense of oppression is gradually eroding Harris' energy.

"Grass! Get out of here! The baby just go aside!" Harris was a little unreasonable and roared regardless.

"Let me tell you what to do. I have been in the league for ten years. I know how I should train. I also know that I am definitely not the XX under your command. Don't train me like a college amateur player. I am not a ox and don't need to plow the fields here."

"See your position clearly! See who you are facing! Otherwise those eyes will grow white! I don't need those hell basic training! I know what I am! I can complete the game! I can complete the interception! I can complete the defense! Just shut your mouth and be Thompson's puppet next to you!"

"A boy who is ignorant of the world thinks that he can control the power of life and death with the title of head coach? This is not a college field!"

The more Harris said, the more excited he became. There were no taboos or rules. He said whatever he thought, and a pile of trash talk poured down.

The audience was silent, and the bystanders became subtle, because of Harris' arrogance, but he also looked forward to Lu Yiqi's response and means.

Even the coaching staff members could not help but shut up. No one knew what Lu Yiqi would do next, and even Augustus didn't know - after all, they had never dealt with such a situation.

Can Lu Yiqi really suppress Harris?
Chapter completed!