(It's the eighth day of the Chinese New Year. I'll fulfill my promise and start to resume two updates every day starting today. The second update will be delivered at around 22 pm.)

Tang Yu and the other two came to the training hall of Tieshiliu at the reception desk of Tieshiliu. As soon as the three of them went upstairs, Tieshiliu's coach immediately greeted him with a smile.

Coach Zhang of Tieshiliu is the youngest among the twelve teams in the round-robin competition. He is less than 30 years old and looks white and clean. His delicate facial features and two shallow eyebrows make people feel like a weak scholar. He is over 1.8 meters tall and somewhat hunched. The most distinctive thing is that because he always looks up at people, he always looks up at others with his face. [bsp;   Uncle Hong stepped forward and shook hands affectionately with Coach Zhang and said, "Look at how your team trains so vigorously, no wonder they have always had such outstanding results!"

At this time, all the iron-stone players on the training ground were training seriously, and none of them were distracted by discovering the arrival of strangers. Two young men were lying on the lying stand closest to the entrance of the stairs, pushing the barbell seriously. The heavy breathing of the young man proved that the weight of the barbell had reached the limit of his strength.

There were four young men standing on the ring for confrontation training, and the sound of fists and flesh puffing came into the ears of Tang Yu and the other two. From the appearance of coach Tieshiliu, there was no characteristic of a martial artist, but from the training of the entire team of Tieshiliu, it can be seen that coach Zhang is not only a qualified coach but also a very capable coach.

"Coach Hong, you've been awarded." Coach Zhang looked at Uncle Hong's envious expression and said with a smile: "Now New Oriental is very strong! Since the start of this year's competition, no team has beaten you. I'm looking forward to the game with you!"

When Coach Zhang said this, his eyelids raised upwards and gave him a provocative look.

Ha ha ha ha!

Uncle Hong looked at the other party and laughed heartily, "Okay, okay! I believe the day after tomorrow will definitely be very exciting, and of course, it is definitely worth looking forward to."

After a few words from the two coaches, Coach Zhang straightened to the point: "Our competition venue is on the fifth floor, and your players can come here to get familiar with the environment at any time. Of course, we will also arrange a pre-match press conference tomorrow and ask Coach Hong to take his subordinates' love to participate."

"Coach Zhang is so happy, we will participate on time." Uncle Hong glanced around and asked, "Your team is choosing to add substitutes, right? Why does it seem like there are shortages of people?"

"Coach Hong observed it very carefully." Coach Zhang said this and looked at the hard-working team members and said with relief: "Everyone trained very hard, and four substitutes were injured when they were fighting, so there seemed to be fewer people."

"So that's the case. Then let's say goodbye first if we won't disturb your training." Uncle Hong said with his eyes narrowed.

"Okay, don't forget to come here at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning to attend the pre-match press conference." Coach Zhang reminded.

"I can't forget it." Uncle Hong waved his hand, turned around and took Tang Yu and Dong Yuan away.

In the afternoon, only New Oriental's new players led by Uncle Hong and Dong Yuan to adapt to the environment. The old birds who knew the environment of Iron Rock remained in the hotel with Uncle De. Tang Yu, who had watched the competition of Iron Rock on the spot, naturally did not go.

After Tang Yu came back, he had been thinking about the coach of Tieshiliu. This coach Zhang, who was less than 30 years old, revealed a sarcastic look from the inside out. When this guy talked to others, his eyebrows always raised his eyebrows. Because he was hunched, his eyes always looked up from the perspective of people, so his forehead and eyebrows were the most direct places that people could see.

Especially combined with the four substitutes caught yesterday, Tang Yu always felt a little uncomfortable from the behavior of the four substitutes and the incomprehensible coach.

The next day, Tang Yu and Dong Yuan followed Uncle Hong to Tieshiliu again at around 9:50. Today, the training area of ​​Tieshiliu has vacant of fifty or sixty square meters, and many media reporters have occupied a favorable position.

The appearance of Tang Yu and the other two immediately attracted the attention of media reporters. Coach Zhang still smiled and brought the three of them to the speech seat.

"It's ten o'clock in a few minutes. I think we can almost start now." Coach Zhang sat in the speech seat and nodded to the referee representative in the middle.

After being recognized by the referee representatives, Coach Zhang continued: "Tomorrow is the eighth round-robin match, and our Tiexueliu will face New Oriental at home. Today, the referee leader of the referee group, Mr. Wang Jiuming..."

At this point, Coach Zhang reached out and pointed at the referee sitting in the middle. In an instant, the camera shutter sounded, and a crackling sound was made.

"Mr. Wang Jiuming, Coach Hong and his beloved players from New Oriental have arrived. Tomorrow is 10 o'clock will be the time for our competition. Regarding the upcoming competition situation, and the things that are concerned by all media journalists, you can ask questions with confidence and boldness." Coach Zhang seemed to have memorized the speech, and he said without any pause.

When Coach Zhang finished speaking, a reporter standing in the front row was about to ask a question. When the reporter lifted the microphone in his hand to his mouth, the stairs sounded, thud, and footsteps sounded.

"Hurry up, don't be too slow, why are you so slow!" An aunt-level female reporter ran up with a gust of wind and urged downstairs.

This time, everyone's attention was attracted by the female reporter who suddenly came up. After shouting to the downstairs, the female reporter waved to everyone and walked to the front of all the reporters openly.

Tang Yu almost vomited out all the meal he had eaten last night. The female reporter was about 1.5 meters tall, and the circumference of her waist would definitely not be less than her height. An old round-framed myopia mirror was stuck on her thrilling round face, and her nose, which was almost flat to her cheekbones, looked very blurry. Perhaps because of the endocrine disorder, this already thrilling round face was covered with freckles.

After the female reporter stood in the front row, a male reporter who looked like a thin monkey followed with a camera. The male reporter came to the female reporter and pulled out the microphone from her belt and handed it to the female reporter.

Seeing the female reporter taking the microphone and blew it to her mouth and blew it, Tang Yu felt even more nauseous. I really don’t know what that microphone can smell. Has anyone evolved to the point where he is invincible for all poisons?

Cough, cough!

Looking at the two people who suddenly ran up, Coach Zhang coughed twice with his fists, then pointed at them and said, "Two, you are late, please stand behind and don't affect normal order."

"What?!" The female reporter glared at Coach Zhang and said, "Didn't you say you should start at 10 o'clock? Why am I late? Who stipulates that those who come early can stand in front? Have you said in advance?"

The female reporter's voice was very loud, and as she spoke, she spitted out of her mouth.

Well, wow!

Tang Yu and Dong Yuan turned around and vomited a mouthful of sour water.

...

"Then, you stand by and don't block others' sight." Coach Zhang waved his hand at the female reporter helplessly.

"This is almost the same." The female reporter took a step to the side arrogantly, and at the same time he also attacked the thin man beside him.

"Okay, then please ask everyone now." Coach Zhang immediately pointed out the topic when he saw no one raised any objections to avoid any trouble.

The reporter who was about to ask the question just now raised the microphone again and took a step forward.

"I asked."

At this time, the amazing female reporter appeared again, and she suddenly stepped forward and said, "I am a reporter from Henan Sports Morning Post, known as Jin Microphone. Coach Zhang, how many matches will you win tomorrow against New Oriental?"

Regarding this reckless female reporter, the reporter who was about to speak glared angrily and retreated back to his original position. Generally, people with quality do not want to be a shrew of this kind, especially a shrew who looks thrilling.

"Are you going to this question?" Coach Zhang turned his head and looked at Tang Yu and the other two and said with a smile: "As for how far they will hit, you should ask your friends from New Oriental first."

"Okay!" The female reporter turned her head and looked at Uncle Hong and asked, "From New Oriental, who do you think is stronger than Tieshiliu?"

"It's hard to say that this is not the result before the game is played. However, Tieshiliu is a traditional strong team and the players' style on the ring is very tough. We also have a learning attitude when competing with them." Although Uncle Hong hated this woman very much, he answered modestly out of politeness.

"I said that I learned from you." The female reporter pinched her waist with her left hand and looked at Coach Zhang with a microphone in her right hand and said, "You can tell me this time, we all want to hear the truth."

"Since Coach Hong said he was learning, of course we would not let the students who came from afar lose too badly." Coach Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked at New Oriental again, and at the same time he also showed provocation and disdain in his tone.

"It's not going to beat the opponent completely, but we should still be able to win at least four games, which also means we are willing to give New Oriental people a chance to learn." Coach Zhang completely revealed his arrogant face at this time, and both raised himself and sarcastically mocked New Oriental in his words.

Hey!

Uncle Hong smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "So where are you waiting for me here?!" Seeing this coach Zhang, who is less than 30 years old, he usually has nothing to do, but he didn't expect to be so sinister and cunning. Thinking of this, Uncle Hong and Tang Yu looked at each other. The meaning of the eyes was that he had to give him some color.

"It seems that Coach Zhang is confident! Then why do you still say that New Oriental is a newly emerging strong team?" the female reporter asked while spitting out.

"I'm right. They are indeed the newly rising strong teams, but are they?" Coach Zhang said this and gave a thumbs up. Tang Yu and the other two continued: "Everyone often watches TV. In TV commercials, New Oriental is the most famous chef. Now that they can play free fighting, isn't they a newly rising strong team?!"

Speaking of this, Coach Zhang spread his hands and showed a cute look and smiled silly.

Ha ha ha ha!

Hehehehehe!

After Coach Zhang finished speaking, many media reporters laughed in a low voice, and some even peeked at Tang Yu and the other two while laughing. The gaze that came from time to time made Tang Yu and the other two feel both awkward and arrogant, especially the amazing female reporter laughed wildly.

Bastard! I really don’t know whose pet this family has come out, and he also claims to be the Golden Microphone. Let’s see if you can still be so rampant after the game tomorrow! It seems that this pre-match press conference was also a conspiracy designed by the other party, but this ridiculous conspiracy is destined to suffer the consequences like Zhenfan Martial Arts Hall. Tang Yu stood up while thinking, Tang Yu looked at Coach Zhang coldly and then glanced at the media reporters present.

Everyone calmed down after seeing Tang Yu's actions. Although the people here were all inclined toward the home game, they all recognized that this was the King of Ko who rose in this year's round-robin competition.

"We will definitely win tomorrow's game." Tang Yu finished speaking word by word and looked at the female reporter who claimed to be Jin Microphone.

"Look, what do I do?" The female reporter was uncomfortable when Tang Yu saw it, and asked Tang Yu with his head raised.

"I see what you are." Tang Yu covered his mouth and made a vomiting posture, saying: "It's not your fault to be ugly, but it's not your fault to run out to scare people."

As soon as Tang Yu said this, all media reporters were amused, and even the head referee sitting in the middle of the speech seat laughed. Many of the onlookers who were watching were a little dissatisfied with Tang Yu's previous words, but as soon as Tang Yu said that everyone couldn't help laughing.

"You, you, dare you say that to me?!" Jin Microphone pointed at Tang Yu and said with a puffed mouth, then suddenly turned around and shouted to Coach Zhang in an extremely aggrieved tone: "Husband, he said I am ugly."

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Chapter completed!