Chapter 1063： You surnamed Ma sneak attack

They're all adults, and everyone has their own business to do. After he came forward to help Xu Ang manage the school registration of the two little sisters, Lao Meng didn't delay, and he left as soon as he left the school.

As he told Xu Ang, he had to leave for Qinghai in the afternoon.

Calculate the time, drive to the airport from here, and then have something to eat after arriving at the place, it is almost the afternoon.

Morning and afternoon are a vague concept of time. The afternoon mentioned by Lao Meng can be either six o'clock in the afternoon or one o'clock in the afternoon. It seems that in a broad definition, as long as it reaches one o'clock, it can be counted as afternoon.

Xu Ang did not go home after saying goodbye to Lao Meng. He also had his own business to do.

The team came to a familiar place, a gymnasium. When Xu Ang was a sprinter in the past, he often trained here.

Well, he is also a registered sprinter now, and the gym is really used by Xu Ang not many times.

Since winning the gold medal in the men's 100-meter sprint in Atlanta, the United States, Xu Ang has never been here again.

In the men's 100-meter sprint, he has reached the limit, and he will not appear in the sprint again until no one can run out to threaten his performance.

Unless China's bid to host the Olympic Games is successful, he will make a move to keep this gold medal with great content in the track and field in the motherland.

Since he won't be back in a short time, Xu Ang's coming to the gym today will not be as simple as revisiting the old place.

Seeing Xu Ang's team arriving, the young men who were guarding the entrance early in the morning hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and called a few times. When Xu Ang got off the bus, his former sprint coach, former coach Zhang, and now Director Zhang was leading a group of people from the gymnasium.

"Xiao Xu, here we are."

Thanks to Xu Ang's blessing, he successfully stood out in the competition. Zhang Ming, who took over the boss's class, greeted Xu Ang first.

Seeing Xu Ang responding to himself and taking out the two little sisters from the car, he said to the little sisters, "How are you, Xiaoxiao, and how are you, Xiao Qingzi."

He is also very familiar with these two children in Xu Ang's family. When he was with Xu Ang, Zhang Mingke had a lot of contact with the little sisters.

Xiaoxiao waved her little hand: "It's Uncle Zhang."

Xiao Qingzi also said, "Hello, Uncle Zhang."

Children will be very open when they meet familiar people. After all, acquaintances will not trigger their birth recognition state.

"It's been a while, coach, you're fat."

If you don't speak, Xu Ang is heartbroken as soon as he speaks.

Zhang Ming was choked for a moment, and his eyes widened in anger: "If you can talk, just say a few more words, if you can't talk, just shut up. What do you mean by fat, I'm obviously fat."

How can a young man understand the pain of a middle-aged man.

Do you think it's me trying to gain weight, isn't this because the weight will soar on its own, and it can't be pulled by a dog on a leash.

Life is already hard enough, but it's too heart-wrenching for you to puncture it.

Xu Ang chuckled: "Yes, yes, yes. It's about getting fat, not getting fat. After being promoted, who can recognize you as a leader if you don't look rich? If you want me to say, your fat is not enough. At least you have to grow your little belly, and when you look down, you can only see your bulging belly, and when you can't see your toes, the heat will come."

"Listen to what you're saying is human."

Zhang Ming had an expression of disdain for his nominal disciple. He ignored Xu Ang and reached out to hold Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qingzi.

"It's still cute as a kid. It's much rarer to recruit people than you. Xiaoxiao, Xiao Qingzi, come, follow Uncle Zhang, and let's play inside."

In the face of the enthusiastic Uncle Zhang, the two little sisters didn't give him any face at all. They ran directly behind Xu Ang to hide, making Xu Ang laugh and laugh at Zhang Ming.

The latter blew his beard and stared, "As expected of brothers and sisters, they are equally irritating."

Someone said to their face that they were not cute, what should my little sister do?

They stuck their little heads out from behind Xu Ang, pulled their eyelids at Zhang Ming, stuck out their tongues, and made strange noises of "lilo, lilo", and grimaced in response.

Xiaoxiao also announced loudly: "I don't like you anymore, Uncle Zhang."

Xiao Qingzi didn't speak, but her expression had already betrayed her.

The little sisters are so cute, but some people say that they will be angry, hmph, we are angry, the kind that doesn't give you a chance to coax.

"Director Zhang, who's child are you offending, hehehe..."

A voice came from inside the gym.

Looking at the sound, Xu Ang saw another group of people came out of it.

Different from the team that Zhang Ming brought, they were dressed uniformly, all of which were the sportswear worn by the athletes of the current track and field center.

"Old horse!"

Zhang Ming frowned slightly, and then loosened it. The fault was that Xu Ang's perception was sharp, and he couldn't even notice it.

Seeing a few familiar faces from the opposite side, Xu Ang immediately knew the identity of the other party - Ma Jiajun.

Don't look at the fact that Ma Jiajun disappeared early. Many people have never heard of such a small group in the domestic track and field center. In fact, in this era, its name is not ordinary. They have a dominant level of power in the domestic arena in related fields.

Putting aside the perspective of the future, from the perspective of people in this era, the leader of the Ma Jiajun, the coach Ma who is walking out of the gym, is an absolute leader in domestic track and field. The quality and quantity of the outstanding athletes he brought out were crushing games against others before Xu Ang appeared. In terms of voices, this coach Ma is the most qualified person to take over.

But now it was Coach Ma who failed to go up, but Zhang Ming, who was an absolute underdog, succeeded in taking the position, which made the personnel relationship of the Field Management Center more complicated than before.

From Coach Ma's point of view, he was definitely not convinced by Zhang Ming.

But if they are lucky, if they can meet a dead mouse, or if Xu Ang is a lucky star to help him, Coach Ma can only sigh in vain.

I really can only blame the people he brought with him for being able to run wild at home, and his achievements in international competitions can't be compared with Xu Ang. In this country, he attaches great importance to his international image and the time when he is evaluated by foreign countries. He didn't dare to take action against the superior coach Ma if he wanted to obstruct it.

He can only spit out a few words in private, or insist on his own opinions on some matters, so that the people in the field management center are actively or passively involved in the dispute between him and Zhang Ming.

Especially this year, Zhang Ming's biggest ace Xu Ang no longer appeared in the track and field, and Coach Ma's movements became more and more frequent.

"This is Xu Ang, tsk tsk, he really has a good physique, and at first glance, he is expected to be an athlete. Unlike my disciples, they can only stand on the field by studying hard and practicing hard, and they can't make any concessions. Satisfied results. It’s better to meet by chance. I happened to meet you in the gym today, Xiao Xu, please help me guide me on how these disciples of mine are. Let them also open their eyes and experience the gap between themselves and the world’s top players.”

Xu Ang looked at Zhang Ming, and seeing that the latter was also speechless, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart: Lao Ma is a real person, and he doesn't play tricks. It seems that the conflict between him and Lao Zhang is fierce, and it has reached the point where he does not want to hide it.

As a coach, it is not good to lead his own athletes, but instead focus on the struggle for power and profit, is this really good?

From the bottom of his heart, Xu Ang hated this kind of thing extremely.

Fighting in the nest, competing with one's own people, etc., is the most annoying.

If it is said that China has the dominance of Lao Mi in the track and field arena, it is barely reasonable.

Anyway, after rushing out, you can't find an opponent. In order to maintain your combat effectiveness, it is also a way to open a movie with your own people. But you don't talk about dominance in the track and field, you have never dominated at all, and you are still in the dominated stage of trying to catch up with others' backs, and you start to engage in internal friction, which is too unreasonable.

"Old horse!" Compared with the previous old horse, Zhang Ming's tone was much heavier this time, "Everyone is not too familiar, so don't make jokes casually."

Coach Ma came uninvited and caught himself by surprise, Zhang Ming was very angry.

You must know that athletes need to maintain their state. The more top athletes are, the more they need to maintain their competitive state. Ruo Xu Ang has been practicing all the time, Zhang Ming's suggestion to Coach Ma is beyond expectation, and he wants Xu Ang to teach him a lesson.

However, Xu Ang hadn't been to the track and field for more than a year. Although he played in the NBA, he didn't lose his training, but playing basketball and running are obviously not the same thing. The two have different requirements for athletes, different training items, and a huge difference in the emphasis on sports requirements.

Let Xu Ang compete with professional track and field athletes in an unprepared situation, and it is difficult to predict what the result will be.

Zhang Ming was sure and certain that Lao Ma had a premeditated plan today, he just wanted to fight a turnaround by sneak attack. If his disciple loses, he doesn't lose much, and it's no shame to lose to the world record creator and holder. But if he wins by luck, then he has something to say, and Zhang Ming's troubles will follow.

Even if you lose, you won't lose, but if you win, you can still do business.

You are so good at business, why don't you go into business and play sports?

I'm afraid you are in the wrong line.

Zhang Ming hated Coach Ma so much.

This man surnamed Ma doesn't talk about martial arts, and he actually attacked Xu Ang, a young man like Xu Ang who has not formally trained for more than a year.

After today's affairs are over, Zhang Ming will use all means to make the other party look good, sternly suppress the other party's arrogance, and let the surnamed Ma know who is in charge of the center.

But that is later, what to do now?

Just when Zhang Ming was thinking about how to break the game, Xu Ang said: "I revisited my hometown today, and I haven't run for a long time. Coach Ma Shengyi Quanquan, I can't shirk it, so I will run a circle, Ma Coach, you have to be optimistic."

He actually agreed!

Coach Ma was surprised.

This is obviously his own game, playing sneak attack, how did he step in?

Knowing that it is a pit and stepping on it, your mind is not clear, or you are absolutely confident in your own strength?

Coach Ma couldn't hold it, but he brought up the game. At this moment, he had no choice but to shoot.

That's all, you'll know how to run.

Thinking of this, Coach Ma put aside his distractions and began to pick his own people.

Zhang Ming took a few glances and hummed: "Pretend."

It's not Zhang Ming's little belly, it's just that the other party's actions are too obvious, and they don't even act like them.

Your old horse has brought all the disciples that you are most proud of in the sprinting event, so people still have to choose?

Fake!

Too fake!

Patting Zhang Ming on the shoulder, Xu Ang said to him, "It's okay, the result will be the same whoever comes."

Hearing what Xu Ang said, and seeing Xu Ang's confident appearance, Zhang Ming's heart instantly became stable.

What about playing sneak attacks, how about doing surprise attacks, in the face of absolute strength, these will only make the other party a clown's performance.

He pouted angrily in the direction of the old man's team: "It's bells and whistles."

Zhang Ming ignored the other party and led Xu Ang to the gym.

"According to your request, this gymnasium will be leased to you in a week. Although I have found acquaintances, you are in a hurry, so the lease period will be very high."

"How tall is tall?"

"Twenty thousand a day." After making a number, Zhang Ming added, "But I have won good conditions for you. As long as you pay, you can rent it up to the end of the year. During this period, the staff in the museum will follow you. Asking for service to you is like paying rent to the management of the gym, and they take the money off and the rest of the staff go to work.”

"It's good to be a leader." Xu Ang said with emotion, and he asked, "If I'm open to the public during the lease period, that's fine too."

"Yes, but you can't cause mass incidents, otherwise you will be held accountable."

"That's fine."

Xu Ang agreed very readily.

In fact, there will definitely be mass incidents, but they will not be Chinese nationals.

Walking into the stadium and standing beside the track, Zhang Ming asked Xu Ang: "Okay, why did you think of renting a gymnasium? What are you going to do with such a big place?"

Xu Ang didn't say much, just replied lightly: "Solve a little trouble."

By the way, they slapped the face of District 11 in front of the whole world, who made their reporters talk cheap and think of the wicked at a good celebration banquet.

If you don't make me happy, I will make you unhappy for the rest of your life.

Pointing vaguely in the direction of the Ma's army, Xu Ang said to Zhang Ming, "You can't get used to some people This kind of person doesn't know what it means to take it as soon as possible, and he will only make progress. As soon as you show up, you have to shoot it hard, even if you can't kill it, you have to shoot half-crippled, otherwise he won't remember the lesson and always thinks about jumping out and disgusting you."

Zhang Ming understands what he means, and agrees: "It really has to be like this."

"Then it's up to you."

Xu Ang moved his body: "Leave everything to me."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. Go and change your shoes and clothes. I always have a backup of your size."

Xu Ang waved his hand, indicating not to be so troublesome.

"It doesn't need to be so complicated in a few seconds. Even if I wear cotton-padded clothes and trousers, I am still invincible when I step on Anta."

Zhang Ming: "..."

You just blow it.

In other words, this sounds like a slap in the face.

You talk so crazy, don't ask someone to save you when the chain falls off.