"Yes, it's a woman." Ann to Mo heavy key head, "you don't know Nan Shengxi, he is a flower heart big radish, see the woman can't walk, so is the female coach is also very normal."
Hearing the words, Gong Ming night believed a little.
It's not normal for him to practice martial arts so hard all of a sudden.
If it's a woman, it's understandable.
So Gongming night didn't ask again.
In the next few days, an Yimo still went to the coach's stadium with Gong Xinyue early in the morning.
The coach didn't ask them any more questions, but really taught them according to the process of practicing martial arts.
An Yimo feels that he seems to have made some progress these days.
That afternoon, an Yimo still learned according to the coach's instruction.
And the coach nodded in the side, "an Yimo, you are talented and have strange bones, which is a good material for practicing martial arts."
What about me? What about me Gong Xinyue is also waiting for praise.
Before the coach answered, Nan Shengxi had already said, "just you? Don't make a fool of yourself. Xiao an is really practicing martial arts. You just come here to muddle along
Nan Shengxi just inadvertently will damage the palace Xin month a few words, do not know that he said the palace Xin month mind.
The reason why Gong Xinyue wants to study is to see Nan Shengxi. She doesn't study hard at all.
On the contrary, an Yimo did come to study hard.
So there is a big difference between the two levels of learning.
Gong Xinyue snorted, "I'm very powerful. You just can't see the power of me now!"
"Yes, yes, I have a strong tongue." Nan Shengxi immediately choked back.
"I've got a big mouth, don't you? There's not a bit of power in the whole body! "
"Who says I don't have any strength in me? I'm so much better! What, you want to experience it yourself? "
"Come on, I'd like to see what you're good at!"
……
An Yimo was used to listening to their quarrels.
These days, she has to listen to these two people quarrel several times every day. She doesn't know what to quarrel about. She can quarrel for some trivial things.
And coach Ding has obviously been used to it, his face unchanged, said to an Yimo, "an Yimo, I just customized a training schedule for you, you come with me to see if there is any need to improve."
"Good." An Yimo nods and answers.
With the coach left, an Yimo can vaguely hear the quarrel between Nan Shengxi and Gong Xinyue.
She breathed a sigh of relief, at least not to listen to the quarrel between the two.
I followed the coach all the way to the coach's office.
The coach picked up a schedule from his desk and handed it to an Yimo, "you sit down first, look through it and see what's not right, so that I can modify it for you in time."
"All right." An Yimo sits on the sofa and looks at the schedule carefully and attentively.
What she didn't notice was that the coach quietly went to the door and locked it.
Then he came back and sat beside an Yimo, pretending to ask unintentionally, "what's the matter with you?"
Ann to Mo frowned, some don't like coach sitting so close, but she didn't say anything.
It seems that it doesn't matter if a man sits next to him. It's just that she doesn't fit in.