They are all engaged in track and field, and whether they are long-distance running, sprinting, or other events, they still know some basic common sense... Yang Xiaozhuang was sixteen years old, and his 11-second score was really scary!

After Yang Xiaozhuang knew his grades, he looked at his surprised eyes and immediately laughed proudly. He also knew very well that his grades were quite awesome. If this continues, there will be hope for breaking the national record of 100 meters for middle school students.

Wen Fangda looked at Yang Xiaozhuang in front of him and sighed in his heart... He originally wanted to deal with this guy, but now it seems that it is a reason. This guy won't give him a chance!

If athletes' performance improves so much and so quickly, they will be criticized, and the enthusiasm of athletes will be completely hit!

"Well, that... Xiaozhuang, the test results are pretty good. Well, you kid has not been lazy during this period, but you can't be proud and complacent. Do you know? The intensity of training still needs to be kept up... Well, I don't object to you when you go to the football team. Anyway, their training volume is still very large recently. You can just follow them for a while, but if their training volume comes down, you kid will come back to train with others. High school will start in a while. Your training will be affected by it. Don't delay it, do you know?"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaozhuang was so happy... Lao Wen ignored himself!

Hahaha...It's cool!

"Guide Wen, I understand. I'm just just getting involved in football and I'm very interested. Maybe I'll feel boring after a while!"

Wen Fangda nodded... Of course, it would be best if this is possible!

Madan, I have to say something to Ding Chengshan when I look back, but I have to look at Yang Xiaozhuang and don’t hurt my treasure!

"Okay, the football team is going to start playing the confrontation, right? Go and play!"

Wen Fangda waved his hand powerlessly, too lazy to say anything to Yang Xiaozhuang anymore... As young people, they still can't control themselves too much, otherwise it will be detrimental to the psychological growth of athletes.

Yang Xiaozhuang chuckled and waved to the rest of the track and field team: "Brothers, sisters, I'll be fucked first! Hahahaha..."

This kid...no training is needed!?

A group of track and field players were so angry that they were itchy. They stared at Yang Xiaozhuang and left with gritted teeth, but none of them dared to express their dissatisfaction at Wen Fangda... Who made us have poor grades? Don't say they were dissatisfied, it would be good if they were not criticized later!

really……

After Yang Xiaozhuang left, Wen Fangda turned his head and became angry: "Look at you one by one, ah? He has been practicing on dogs all day long? It seems that he is still light in practice, otherwise why can't he get better? The training volume has doubled today, hurry up and start training!"

The track and field players all complained in their hearts, and they also hated the guy who shook and walked away to death...

No human rights!

Yang Xiaozhuang... You deserve to be damned!
Chapter completed!