Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 11 Physical Training Team

Chapter 11 Physical Training Team

"What did you say?" Su Jin's complexion changed. He never imagined that the originally shy boy in front of him would dare to talk to her in such a tone today.

"I said you are not worthy, so don't bother me anymore." Wang Yu looked at Su Jin with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice, "As for why, you know it in your heart, or you will know it in the future."

After Wang Yu finished speaking, he strode towards the school gate regardless of how frightened and angry Su Jin was.

Su Jin's head was buzzing, and she murmured: "It's impossible, he can't know about Zhuo Lei and me, no one knows, only that day when he asked for my QQ number in the playground, he contacted me once... "

"Also, when did Wang Yu become so tall?" Su Jin stared blankly at Wang Yu's stalwart back, feeling as if her heart was being pinched, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Soon Wang Yu came to his own class, Grade 17, because Wang Yu usually had no sense of presence in the class, he walked into the classroom, and basically everyone ignored him.

Returning to his seat, Wang Yu was quite helpless, he never expected to read the book again.

When it was time to go to self-study in the morning, his deskmate Zhou Peng came over with breakfast.

Wang Yu felt a little turbulent in his heart. When he looked at the surroundings, he felt like watching a movie, like a dream.

The cold and dewy day was a bit bleak and gloomy, and the lights in the classroom flickered slightly, which was extraordinarily dazzling. Students rushed into the classroom one by one, like nimble cats, pounced on their seats, avoiding the gaze of the disciplinary committee members like falcons .

The vermilion window frames have become dull, and the paint has peeled off in some places, and the original color of the wood can be seen.

Wang Yu's eyes were numb, but he was also excited. Today he did something to make up for the regret in his heart.

It just killed that green light in the cradle, very cool!
A short middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body walked into the classroom holding his glasses, which made Wang Yu's eyes focus.

The person who came was his homeroom teacher and math teacher. His surname was Liu. He usually looked very fierce, but he was not as fierce as usual. He was a poor man.

"I know that many of you must have gone back and played for seven days. If I hear a teacher say that someone's homework is not done, you see how I will deal with you!" Teacher Liu likes to speak harshly when he has nothing to do, but he is very talkative when he has something to do.

The typical thunder is loud and the rain is small.

At the beginning, it was still able to scare people, but after a long time, it gradually lost its prestige.

Later, I was divided into classes and assigned to be the head teacher of the art and sports class. I resigned before I was in the third year of high school.

"Last time I was absent from class and told me to invite my parents, but I didn't invite them afterwards. I just let it go and frightened someone." Zhou Peng glanced at Teacher Liu with disdain on his face, and continued to eat breakfast.

"Zhou Peng, get out, come in after eating!"

A roar came from the podium, causing Zhou Peng to shake his hands, his expression was extremely ugly, but he could only walk out of the classroom in resentment.

"Pfft~" Wang Yu almost laughed.

Wang Yu sighed, and decided to take the class seriously. Although he had studied it once, after so many years, a lot of knowledge was blurred.

After the first get out of class, Wang Yu came to the office and found Teacher Liu.

"I saw your first monthly exam results. Except for your poor English, everything else is okay. If you work a little harder, it will not be a problem to get into a second-year college. Why do you suddenly want to learn physical education?" Teacher Liu looked at it while holding his glasses. Xiang Wang Yu.

"I like sports." Wang Yu asked back: "Is there anything wrong with sports? Teacher Liu."

"I don't mean that, I'm just curious." Teacher Liu was taken aback, looked away, and said, "Since you are determined to go, I respect your choice, but do your parents know?"

Wang Yu replied: "In terms of study, I have made my own choices since childhood. Of course, I will tell my parents."

"Well, I see. I will inform Mr. Wang that you can go directly to him in the afternoon." Mrs. Liu took a deep look at Wang Yu and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Teacher Liu." Wang Yu bowed slightly to Teacher Liu and left with a smile.

"Hey!" After Wang Yu left, Teacher Liu shook his head and sighed, "I don't know what these young people think if they have to rely on their cultural achievements, but choose the unpromising sports."

A thin, round-faced male teacher next to Mr. Liu suddenly asked: "Mr. Liu, next semester we will be divided into classes. It is said that the head teacher of the art and sports class will be replaced. Do you know who will be replaced?"

Teacher Liu shook his head and said, "I don't know, if I'm arranged to go, I'd rather resign..."

Above the gray sky, dark clouds floated slowly.

Under the sky, on the bright red plastic track, a series of vigorous figures kept galloping on the track, and the football rolled on the plastic lawn, making a rustling sound.

Many students were sitting on the steps chatting in small groups, and many classes were gathering for physical education class.

The three or four classes in the afternoon are the training time for the art and sports students, and the art and sports students in the cultural class do not need to continue to attend classes.

Wang Yu came to the track and field, wearing sports shoes and sports clothes, and saw two coaches next to the flag raising platform, one short and fat and one tall, both in their forties.

One is surnamed Wang and the other is surnamed Pang.

The shorter bald man, named Wang Meng, was Wang Yu's coach this year, and the other was Pang Fei, the coach of the sophomore physical training team.

Wang Yu walked up to Wang Meng, bowed and said, "Teacher Wang, I am Wang Yu, and I am here to participate in the test to enter the physical training team."

Wang Meng glanced at Wang Yu, he naturally knew that someone would come to test this afternoon.

"There are two more people who will come to test today, and the three of you will measure 100 meters together later." After Wang Meng finished speaking, he ignored Wang Yu and continued to chat with Pang Fei.

Wang Yu didn't care either. He knew that Wang Meng had such a face, but he still cared about the students in his heart. Wang Yu remembered that after the physical examination results came out, Wang Meng called him personally to tell him.

Seeing that Wang Yu went to look for Wang Meng, many people looked at Wang Yu, and some even pointed, with arrogance and contempt in their expressions.

These people are all sports students, and they are not ordinary sports students. They started training in junior high school and then entered high school.

They looked down on Wang Yu and the others who became monks halfway through.

"I heard that three people want to join our physical training team today. I don't know how many days they can last."

"From the beginning of school to the present, five people have come one after another, and only one has persisted until now, and the other four have died in a few days."

"Hmph, do they think sports are so easy to learn? Regardless of the season, you have to get up at six o'clock every morning to train, rain or shine. Is this a road that ordinary people can take?"

Soon two other people went to report to Wang Meng, one was tall and mighty, the other was short and dainty.

"So the two of them came in at this time." Wang Yu also knew these two people.

The tall one is about the same height as Wang Yu, but his figure is much stronger than Wang Yu. He is dark and talented. Later, he became the number one in their physical training class. His name is Hou Junkai, and he was given to the grandma by the physical training team nickname.

The other one is less than [-] meters, with a bullet point, and looks fair, but Wang Yu knows that this person is extremely fast in the [-] meters, and his [-] meters score is among the best in the team. His name is Luo Xing, and he is called Little Bolt.

After everyone arrived, Wang Meng asked Wang Yu and the three of them to come to the starting point of the [-]-meter track and prepare for the [-]-meter test.

(End of this chapter)

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