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Chapter 134 Coach, we need your guidance

When Linka's mother brought Linka home, it was already past nine o'clock. Linka's father, who had been waiting for them at home, was about to ask for the opinions of the "top experts", suddenly saw his son staring at him with bright eyes, then smiled slightly, and called "Dad".

Lin Ka's father was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard the angel's voice, and quickly responded, then looked at his wife in confusion. Lin Ka's mother smiled and nodded, "I'll tell you later."

After taking his son to wash up and sending him back to his own room, Linka lay on the bed and said softly to her parents: "Dad, good night, mom."

The couple looked at their son's well-behaved and cute appearance, and their hearts were almost melted, and they replied together: "Good night, baby..."

After leaving his son's room, Lin Ka's father hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on? I think Kaka seems to..."

Speaking of this, I don’t know how to say the following words. After all, in the eyes of the couple, Linka has always been normal children, and even when communicating with her son on her back, she still maintains this tacit understanding.

"To be honest, I don't know very well..." Linka's mother walked to the sofa and sat down. "I just drank a cup of tea, slept for a night, and woke up like this."

Lin Ka's father looked at his wife in confusion and asked, "Are you saying that the expert did not do anything to Kaka?"

Linka's mother shook her head, "Since Kaka and I met him, he didn't ask any questions about treatment, so he played with Kaka's mental arithmetic, then clinked glasses and drank a sip of tea, and then Kaka fell asleep and did not do any treatment..."

Lin Ka's father was puzzled and thought for a while, and said, "You tell me about all the things that happened to you, especially the details, and the content of the conversation."

"That's what happened, and the content of the conversation was also a bit of cliché. Let's spend more time with our son, often take him out to relax, and encourage him to play with his peers..." Linka's mother said skillfully, "Didn't we know about these long ago?"

Lin Ka's father nodded silently, thought for a while, and said, "So, the key to the problem lies in that game."

"Yes, I think so too, because that game was their only direct communication." Linka's mother agreed.

"Anyway, it's a good thing," Lin Ka's father breathed a sigh of relief, "It means that the expert has real skills, and this time it will be thanks to Teacher Liu."

Lin Ka's mother laughed and said, "Yes, but when I first met him, I almost misunderstood others, thinking that he was an apprentice who sold Chinese medicine with Teacher Liu..."

"Apprentice selling Chinese medicine?" Lin Ka's father was puzzled, "Isn't that an expert a university professor?"

Linka's mother smiled and shook her head, "Where is a university professor, a grocery store owner who is less than 20 years old."

"What?" Linka's father was completely shocked.

Linka's mother explained again, but Linka's father was still unbelievable and said that he would take the time to visit the youngest "top expert" in history in person.

...

"I originally wanted to ask you to invite another clever one in this matter, but your expert's hat was put on me, and it was top-notch! I was so exaggerated that I was put on my feet and I was embarrassed to meet him. I could only bite the bullet and put it on..."

After Linka's mother took Linka away, Guo Dalu joked with Teacher Liu.

Teacher Liu also smiled embarrassedly, but then said seriously: "But since I entered this industry, I have only seen you cure this kind of symptoms with my own eyes, so you are the name of "top expert".

Guo Dalu laughed and no longer had much trouble on this issue. After chatting for a while, Teacher Liu also said goodbye and went home.

"I will talk to Mr. Yang about letting Linka stay in Sunshine Academy. I guess there is no problem..." Guo Dalu mentioned this when he sent Teacher Liu to the school gate. "But at the same time, you must be mentally prepared. Linka probably won't stay in Sunshine Academy for too long."

"Don't stay for too long?" Teacher Liu was puzzled and then said happily: "Are you saying that he can go back to school like Yang Xun?"

Guo Dalu nodded.

"That's great!" Teacher Liu was sincerely happy, "Thank you!"

"You don't have to be polite." Guo Daluo, "The next month is more critical. Teacher Liu, you and Lin Ka's parents need to cooperate with each other."

"Um!"

After Teacher Liu got in the car and left, Guo Dalu returned to the grocery store from the school gate. He wanted to go to the studio to make several wooden football players he had already conceived in his mind.

Can you be surprised by the interest group this Friday and win the applause of the primary school students in one fell swoop. All of them fell on these little wooden men.

When I returned to the grocery store and was about to enter the studio, my phone suddenly rang out and An Maoxing called.

"What's wrong, Mr. An?" Guo Dalu asked on the phone.

"It's Mr. Xiao Guo. I'm going to take Hongdou to your store this Saturday. Then I just learned that Hongdou's mother also invited several experts in the field of autism and children's psychology through friends to have a consultation with Hongdou this weekend..."

An Mao spoke with apologies, "After discussing with her mother, I discussed a compromise plan. At that time, let those domestic and foreign experts go to Chuzhou directly, and then everyone happened to study and discuss together. I don't know what you mean..."

"No problem." Guo Dalu said simply.

An Maoxing paused, "Do you agree with this plan?"

"Agree, it's just that everyone will discuss everything." Guo Dalu didn't mind at all.

This is not his conceit, but his level of research on autism in modern times, as well as the psychology of children, and even the development of the entire psychology. In the face of the "marriage dream" and "mind reading" of immortal arts, there are only 666 copies to watch.

"Okay!" An Maoxing breathed a sigh of relief, "then we settled down."

Since the problem of his daughter was discovered, An Maoxing has been cautious about any hope and dared not neglect it, even if the person who provides hope is just an ordinary college student.

After hanging up An Maoxing's phone number, Guo Dalu closed the store and entered the studio.

Before officially making football robots, he went online to check the relevant football robot games. He found that those football robots have one common feature, that is, they are slow enough.

After watching a circle of videos, I came to a conclusion: "Try to make the small robot a little clumsy."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile and shook my head, then turned off the video and started working.

In order to make the robot produced look normal and not to scare the child too much, he specially simplified the workmanship process, so that the entire robot appearance presents a craftsmanship level infinitely close to the "football robots" in the video.

In the past, when I was doing carpenters, I was committed to doing my best and striving for excellence. Now I have begun to turn my skills into a rough place, which is also a strange experience.

Apart from class and class activities, the three little robots were made in just three days.

On Friday afternoon, Sheng Ke brought his three friends to Jieyou Grocery Store as promised. Guo Dalu invited them to the studio, then set up a large round table and said, "Take out all your robots and open my eyes."

Sheng Ke took the lead and took out his "Silver Fox". When Guo Dalu saw the "Silver Fox", he almost whispered. He immediately browsed his mind and showed three drops of sweat on his forehead.

Then there is no robot, it is clearly a silver automatic toy. It has been mentally prepared that may be very simple, but I still didn't expect it to be so simple.

However, no matter how much the complaints are, for these primary school students, such works are already amazing, although they have asked many people for help during the production process.

After the three boys carefully took out the robot, Guo Dalu looked at the little boy carrying a big blue schoolbag and asked, "Where is your robot?"

Sheng Ke continued: "He doesn't, he doesn't participate."

Guo Dalu asked: "Why?"

"He thought we were too pediatrician…wasting time."

Guo Dalu smiled and said to himself: "If he really thinks it's a waste of time, why do he follow him? Is his purpose of following the whole process to prove that this matter is indeed a waste of time?"

"You may not win before, but with the coach I, as a member, you will definitely win." Guo Dalu said with a smile.

Sheng Ke asked: "You want to be our coach?"

"Of course, why would you come here?" Guo Dalu shook his fingers and pointed at the three football robots on the table, "Let them demonstrate it."

"Okay." Sheng Ke agreed, took out an egg-sized football from his schoolbag, and then two other classmates placed a goal on the table.

"Let's start." Sheng Ke's face was solemn.

The demonstration process was not beyond Guo Dalu's expectations. The movement speed of several football robots was not much faster than that of snails. Guo Dalu speechlessly discovered that the three robots he made were still too fast.

Seven or eight minutes later, three football robots finally scored a ball in cooperation. The ball was so excited that several elementary school students. They cheered loudly and then celebrated each other to high-five.

Guo Dalu: "..." Perhaps it was a wrong choice to promise to help Shengke?

"How is it? Do you think it's very powerful?" Sheng Ke saw Guo Dalu's face was dull, thinking that he was shocked, and his tone could not hide his compliment.

Another boy smiled and said, "We already have an instructor, so there is no need for a coach."

Guo Dalu didn't say a word, turned around and took out the three small wooden robots he made and placed them on the table. After thinking about it, he took away two more and put them back, saying, "One to three, let them compete."

"So you also have a football robot!" Sheng Ke was surprised and then said: "But one-on-three you are at a disadvantage..."

Guo Dalu didn't respond and knocked on the table. Then his wooden robot suddenly moved, grabbed the ball, dribbled the ball, passed by, shot the goal... in one go.

Sheng Ke and his friends were stunned.

They found that when their football robot faced that wooden robot, it was like a slow motion of the video facing a fast shot with a playback speed of "fast forward × 32"!

"Coach, join us, we need your guidance!"

The first thing I realized was the "big blue schoolbag".

Guo Dalu said: "But you brought nothing."

The boy took off his schoolbag, took out a tablet computer from it, slid it a few times, found a cached video and handed it to Guo Dalu, and said seriously: "Coach, look, this is a high-simulation football robot that Koreans have been studying for ten years before they can successfully produce. Their average speed is 22 times faster than the fastest football robot in the world at present!"

Guo Dalu watched the video and his interest, which had just been obviously depressed, rose a little more.

"Now this team is participating in experimental competitions in South Korea. They have won 53 games in a row, and they are all big wins. It is estimated that in the near future, they will officially challenge the whole world..."

Sheng Ke continued at this time: "But this has nothing to do with our game."

The big blue schoolbag said, "So I didn't team up with you."

Sheng Ke: "..."

"Coach, my cousin and others are ready to accept this challenge at that time, and I am also in their team, so please guide us and defeat South Korea at that time." The blue big schoolbag said with a compliment.

Only then did Guo Dalu realize that this big blue schoolbag was coming to inspect and intercept the Hu.

"This is quite interesting, I'll think about it."
Chapter completed!
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