Chapter 1027: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Two Hundred and Ninety)

No matter how impatient Feng Ling looked, the boss had already put the words here, and then waved again: "Okay, you guys go to class first, I'm going out, call me in the office if you have something to do."

After speaking, the man turned around and slipped away.

Feng Ling held back his anger, and didn't bother to look at the man beside him. He just stared at Chen Beiqing again, as if he would not give up until he explained the matter clearly today: "Hurry up and go to class!"

Seeing that she seemed to be really in a bad mood and not in a good state at the moment, Chen Beiqing endured it, and under the gaze of a group of students in the classroom, he once again touched the cheek inside with the tip of his tongue in displeasure, Then he turned around with a sullen face and walked into the team, went to his usual class position and stood up.

It wasn't until the group of students consciously prepared their postures for class every day that the classroom returned to quietness and normal order.

Feng Ling sat in his original position and turned to look at Li Nanheng.

Li Nanheng also stood at the same spot, looking sideways, looking down at her, his eyebrows slightly raised indifferently.

Seeing his obviously smug expression, Feng Ling gave him a hard look, swallowed some words in his throat, and finally said with an ugly face: "What do you think, I think my assistant is so easy to be? Stand Do you want to get paid for nothing if you stare at me here?"

The man smiled, "So what does Coach Ling need me to do now?"

"From the standard basic movements these people are doing now, you can see what they are learning. You can see for yourself, who's posture is not standard, and who is wrong. Go and supervise a few words. I will sit here and rest .” Feng Ling explained in a cold voice.

Li Nanheng listened to her commanding tone, his brows moved slightly, and he smiled softly: "Okay."

After speaking, the tall and straight man walked directly into the classroom.

Seeing the man's back, Feng Ling raised his head and rolled his eyes helplessly toward the ceiling.

Then, within a few minutes, Feng Ling heard the screams of some students who were not usually very good.

She could imagine the scene when she heard those calls.

"Ah, take it easy, even if it's a coach, it's just our coach Ling's assistant for the time being, not to mention you're still a newcomer, do you know how to teach? You, it hurts so bad! Ah——"

Hearing the cries from inside again, Feng Ling closed his eyes.

To be taught this set of movements by Li Nanheng himself,

I don't know whether it is the luck or misfortune of this class of students...

After all, most of her skills were learned at the XI base, and many of them were taught to her by him.

You know, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this newcomer is their patriarch.

"Ahhh my mother, my bones are about to break...

"Take it easy, help... Coach Zero, help..."

"Ahh, help..."

After half a class, this group of students realized that the usual strictness and indifference of Coach Ah Ling, compared with this new assistant coach, was already very gentle!

This is the devil!

When Feng Ling felt that the drowsiness and exhaustion had improved a bit, he got up and went inside, and saw the expressions of the students who were dying, and they were all doing basic balance training of push-ups on the ground, which is the most Simple single-body balancing posture, the kind of movement that ordinary people would tremble even if they supported for thirty seconds.

Looking at the current state of these students...

It is estimated that it has been more than five minutes.

It's like when Li Nanheng dragged her out to do devil training in the middle of the night.

Especially Chen Beiqing, who originally questioned Li Nanheng because of Li Nanheng pulling him away just now, not that women are so sensitive, men are also extraordinarily sensitive about certain things, such as this new assistant coach The indifference and hostility towards him was very obvious.

Obviously, when everyone is doing single-body balance support at this moment, it is already cruel to just support the ground with bare hands for five minutes. Some people can't hold on and have already fallen to the ground.

And Chen Beiqing didn't just do the same thing, Li Nanheng was standing about half a meter away from him right now, raised his foot and kicked him on the leg: "Straighten! Lengthen! Knee is bent!" Can’t you understand me telling you to straighten? Don’t shake your hands, a big man will tremble even after five minutes of balancing support? What kind of man is he like?”

Chen Beiqing gritted his teeth secretly. He wanted to have a seizure at first, but suddenly saw Feng Ling standing at the door in the blink of an eye. He continued to maintain the initial steady support movement for an instant. He didn't say anything, but there was faint oozing from his forehead. The sweat still exposed what happened to him in this short period of time.

"Li Nanheng, come out." Feng Ling said coldly.

Li Nanheng turned to look at her, his brows were light: "What is the order of Coach Ah Ling? Or are you dissatisfied with some of my education methods?"

"No, you come out, let's talk." After Feng Ling finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the bench next to the door of the classroom.

Li Nanheng stood on the spot and didn't move at first. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the movement of the classmate Chen who was doing support. He saw his leg was ready to relax for a moment, and suddenly lifted his foot and directly kicked him hard on the leg. In an instant, Chen Beiqing staggered to the ground in pain, then suddenly raised his head and glared at him: "You..."

"The action is not standard, start over!" Li Nanheng gave him a cold look, turned around and left.

The people around didn't say much for a while, until the tall figure went out, they all turned their heads and looked at Chen, who seemed to be particularly targeted, with sympathetic eyes.

"Hey, that's what, North Tilt, are you okay?"

Chen Beiqing got up on the spot, and then looked down at his leg that was almost broken just now, because everyone else was still doing movements, and there was surveillance in the classroom. He stood here for too long, waiting for Coach Ah Ling to find some time When checking the video in the classroom, I guess I will say something again, so I leaned down and continued to do the action.

But while leaning down and propping his hands on the ground, he looked out and saw that Li Nanheng had already gone out, so he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Mom..."

As if feeling the hostile gaze behind him, Li Nanheng's pace did not stop, but when he walked out of the classroom door, he suddenly turned his head and looked back, just in time to meet Chen Bei's displeased gaze directed at him. The two men just looked at each other silently, Chen Beiqing didn't avoid it, and didn't make unnecessary movements, just looked at him directly and bluntly.

Li Nanheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, hummed a lukewarm smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and left.

After leaving the classroom, I saw Feng Ling was standing a few meters away, already waiting for him.

It's just that with a serious look, you know that you won't have any good looks, and you won't say anything nice.