Shen Zhaolou is still here, dissatisfied with Xie Qingming's indifference to the enemy and ourselves. When he lost his temper, Zhang Ning had already directly caught up with him.
In the training room, the atmosphere was a little stiff.
Chen Yao looked at Li Yin and said, "why don't you go to have a rest first?"
"Well." Li Yin thought for a moment, they are not too good to intervene in the internal affairs of the dictatorial team, "my mobile phone is on, if necessary, call us over at any time. Well Or you can call Zhou Yusi. "
"Yes, thank you." Li Yin said, "there's nothing wrong with the phone call from coach Zhou Yaosi, and he won't ask anything."
Li Yin looked at the door a little embarrassed: "your coach..."
Chen Yao pulled out a smile.
"When he was young, there were a lot of tragic stories that could help anyone find a psychological balance," he said
“……” Li Yin thinks that at this time, smile is OK.
After the shock bow team left, Lu Er bit her lip and sat down on the chair: "I think I should apologize. I have a bad idea!"
Ye Hongying grabbed Lu Er's hand and shook it: "well, I can't blame my little sister."
How perfect was Lu Er's plan of four carvings with one arrow at that time?
If it had not been for an accident, it would not have been like this.
"In fact, video outflow is not the biggest problem." Huo Xiaoyi turned the mobile phone and said.
"Well." Chen Yao also saw, "those who ridicule can be directly ignored, but some fans of the dictatorship team are rhythmic."
"What rhythm?" Ye Hongying didn't look carefully.
"They said Say... " Yang Lin took a look at his mobile phone and didn't want to continue to look at it, but after a while, he still couldn't help turning it over, "saying that brother Qingming doesn't do his job. Just help the fans forward the microblog. It's a bit of a show to recite so many lines
"I believe that light name fans still account for the majority, but there are some of them who are chasing him under his microblog and scolding him now. The A-League is so close, and they still have time to play stage plays or something..."
Shen Zhaolou was just upset with Xie Qingming, and now he was angry again: "what do you mean? They think that professional athletes can only train 24 hours a day without eating, drinking or sleeping, right
What they sacrificed for the children's play was a few hours' rest after three weeks of continuous training!
But this can be sprayed, too?
Just because they went to those children's dramas for a few hours, does that mean they haven't been training well?
Shen Zhaolou trembled with anger.
As Chen Yao said, she doesn't care what others say.
But the most painful is from the fans who support their own team!
Even, there are fans who think that they may have given up the A-League this year because they have no hope, so there will be stage plays and so on.
People's guess will always be more logical than the fact.
"No. I'll explain to them. " Lu Er lowered her head, her long curly hair half covered her face, and her voice was very small. "I'll tell those fans that I put forward the plan of children's drama, and don't attack light names..."
"It's no use." Huo Xiaoyi has been in the dictatorial team for so many years, and he has not experienced this kind of thing once or twice.
It is the first time that Shen Zhaolou and his fans have suffered from a crisis of trust, but in fact, it is also a necessary step for them on their way to the A-League.
It's not so easy for a professional player to stand in the palace of the supreme League.
Standing so high, there must be more eyes, staring at them.
Sometimes it's really just a little bit of a small thing, it may be on the line, infinitely enlarged
"If you explain to them, they will immediately say that they have time to fight with their fans on Weibo without training." Huo Xiaoyi even their words can guess, "so, this matter, no one can explain."
"Well Shall we just forget it? " Lu Er really didn't like to suffer losses.
"Oh, my fans, forget it. What do you want?" Huo Xiaoyi also helpless, "or say, what can you do?"
Lu Er didn't want to do anything. Of course, she couldn't.
But they keep high-intensity training in this way, but they are misunderstood as not doing their job all day and holding their breath, OK?
Chen Yao quietly raised his head: "of course."
The team was silent.
They believe that Chen Yao has a way to deal with the enemy. He can draw a blackboard to write a notice, burn the entry card on the spot, and let the cat turn the street
But this time the focus is not on the enemy - those who maliciously ridicule Xie Qingming can ignore the past, the key is that their fans do not trust Xie Qingming.
Xie Qingming can't bear it.
They have been his teammates for such a long time, who can not understand him?Being maliciously ridiculed would have been very depressing, and then encountering the trust crisis of fans, he is likely to collapse directly.
"It's no use explaining, so show them," Chen Yao said calmly. "Win for them."
In the quiet air, there seemed to be an undercurrent rushing past.
Yes, it's no use explaining
Huo Xiaoyi has told them the result after explaining to them.
Well, the only thing they can do is to win for the fans!
They are professional teams.
Victory is more convincing than anything else.
Only victory can make all doubts disappear and all distrust become trust again!
"Whether our team is training well or giving up the A-League," Chen Yao said, turning a direction. "Xiao Ye, you should tell them about the professional competition in three days."
Ye Hongying feels that the pressure is high.
However, he moved his lips, but he did not say anything.
"Good." He hesitated for a few seconds, but finally nodded.
Chen Yao stood up and said: "then, the A-League. How we train in the end, let the result of the game speak. We don't need to talk. "
Huo Xiaoyi raised his fist at him.
"But..." Shen Zhaolou would like to say that their first match in the A-League is directly the top team of the league, Long Yin, and the sea blue stadium away, which is almost certain to be a match that has been abused.
"Well, I'll see Xie Qingming." Lu Er has nothing to say.
Their dictatorial team, together with the team leader, quietly do their own things, let others shut up with them, unnecessary words are not needed.
Shen Zhaolou's "but" hasn't been said yet, and Huo Xiaoyi has finished the topic: "Li Yin should prepare some delicious food to take with him these two days. I'll go to see if he has prepared our portion..."
"Ha, when he's ready, we'll go." Ye Hongying holds her fist to cheer herself up.