Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Huohuo pursed her lips, didn't listen to her at all, shook her head and repeated Lin Weiwei's words, and struggled to break free.

"I'm willing to spar. I've practiced the basics many times." Huo Huo broke free, put his hands on his waist, and said with his chin raised, not listening to persuasion at all.

Huohuo stood in front of Lin Weiwei all the time, with firm eyes, as if he would never give up.

Huohuo is considered an older person in the class. He is often praised for his slender figure, with raised eyes and fair skin. He is a child with a high spirit.

Lin Weiwei sighed softly, but he was familiar with him. He loves to compare and is tyrannical, and it is easy to suffer in the game: "Then you insist on this, and I will add it slowly, but you have to listen to my command."

Huohuo grinned, instead of being happy, he said complainingly: "Shouldn't it be better to do as I said?"

Lin Weiwei got angry, took a deep breath, and managed to maintain a smile on her face. She didn't care about the children: "Go and rest first, the activities in the next class will be very exhausting."

"If you had promised earlier, I wouldn't have come here. Don't forget then." Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Huo Huo hurriedly ordered a few words, and ran aside.

Lin Weiwei looked at his cheerful figure and smiled helplessly. Today's children are more individual than each other.

Lin Weiwei walked slowly to the chair, patted his legs, stretched out a small hand, and handed over a bag of biscuits.

Zhang Baobao stuffed his mouth full, stuffed it into her hand, and said vaguely: "Share the biscuits with you, and I don't care what I eat."

Lin Weiwei smiled, stuffed a piece into his mouth, and said softly, "Thank you Baobao."

Zhang Baobao shook his head, seemed to understand very much, and said as if he had found a confidant: "Are you angry?"

"That's not true, it's just that he doesn't follow the rules in sparring and can easily hurt others. He is too competitive and doesn't listen to persuasion." Lin Weiwei chewed a biscuit and said slightly distressed.

Lin Weiwei played a lot of big and small games, but it was the first time for him to teach children as a coach, so he would inevitably feel worried.

Zhang Baobao took a sip of water, his eyes sparkled, and he muttered, "He's not very good, he just doesn't want to fight with him."

Zhang Baobao nudged his mouth, he couldn't be lazy in the class led by his aunt, and he practiced constantly after class.

Lin Weiwei hummed lightly, telling him not to delay Huo Huo's basics of practice, and said quietly: "No, I can't back down in the face of Huo Huo, let me think of other ways."

"Coach Lin, it's time." The children, who love Taekwondo, shouted energetically after a break.

"Come on, the children are assembled."

Lin Weiwei stood up, clapped his hands, glanced at the crowd, and said loudly: "Everyone will contact the lower side to kick, and then we will fight in groups."

"Yes, Coach Lin." The children happily practiced after receiving the instruction, only Huohuo stood motionless.

Lin Weiwei frowned, walked past the children, and asked suspiciously, "Huohuo, why didn't you do it? Didn't you take a break?"

"No, I'm recharging my energy and getting ready for the sparring." Huo Huo shook his head and sat cross-legged on the ground, speechless to her question.

Lin Weiwei rubbed his forehead and heart, squatted down, and said softly, "If you don't have a good foundation, you won't have the upper hand in sparring. Let's practice with everyone."

After speaking, Lin Weiwei raised his hand, hugged Huohuo and said, "Don't rush for success in anything, just do it."

Huohuo clicked his tongue softly, dissatisfaction flashed across his eyes, and he moved reluctantly.

"Dongdong" the headmaster knocked on the door, and with a smile on his face, he shouted, "Coach Lin, come here, I have something to tell you."

"You guys continue to practice, I'll come as soon as I go." The children's eyes were attracted, Lin Weiwei said hurriedly, and ran away.

The principal handed over a form and explained softly: "There is a children's taekwondo competition in our city A, and your class happens to have a quota. Choose seven children to participate in the competition."

Upon hearing that there was a competition, Lin Weiwei's eyes lit up, glanced at the watch in his hand, and said with a bright smile: "Okay, I will definitely lead the children to achieve good results."

The principal smiled and patted her on the shoulder, trusting her very much: "This competition is a good opportunity to train your children, so take advantage of it."

It wasn't until the principal walked away that Lin Weiwei recovered from the surprise, and the scene of himself standing on the field appeared in front of his eyes, as if he had escaped from a closed room, ecstatically.

"Children, there is a competition now, and those who are willing can come out." Lin Weiwei ran over cheerfully, holding up the registration form like a little newsboy in a hurry.

The children all stopped and looked longingly. Zhang Baobao and several children watched the surroundings and walked out slowly.

"Coach Lin, we are willing to participate."

Huohuo's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, squeezed away his classmates and stood in the front, arrogantly like a little prince, and said, "How could the competition be without me?"

"Huohuo, what are you squeezing?" A child shouted angrily after being almost pushed down.

Lin Weiwei counted the number of people, and said distressedly: "We have 14 people who are willing to participate, but only seven people are needed."

"How about this, I will choose a few people to participate, how about the others next time?" The children all looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while, Lin Weiwei planned to choose intuitively, and asked.

"Okay." The children waited, Huhuo raised their chins, feeling that they were sure.

Lin Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that the children were all very cooperative, he selected a child with good strength and picked out the last person: "Zhang Baobao, let the seven of you participate in the competition."

"I will increase the time appropriately in the future, and you may have to suffer a little bit."

Zhang Baobao happily stood in a row with the six people, and the unselected children returned to the line after applauding.

Only Huohuo stood there with his fists clenched, motionless, staring at Lin Weiwei angrily, and asked, "Why didn't you choose me?"

Lin Weiwei had expected it a long time ago, and prepared his words, trying not to hurt his self-esteem, and said: "Huohuo, you still need to practice more, let's go next time."

"That's right, what Coach Lin said is right, if you are inferior to others, you need to practice."

"Yes, come back quickly."

"Let's go together next time."

Huohuo was burning with anger, his little face flushed with anger, and he ignored the shouts of others: "Everyone around me praises me, why don't they choose me?"

After finishing speaking, Huohuo's eyes were slightly red, he glanced angrily, and ran away aggrieved.

"Huohuo, just this time, you will have many opportunities." Seeing him crying, Lin Weiwei raised his feet and said.

"Go away, leave me alone, I don't want you to teach me." Huo Huo sat down with his schoolbag in his hand, threw the water bottle over, and shouted fiercely.

Seeing this, Lin Weiwei hurriedly turned sideways, and the water bottle hit the ground heavily with a "bang".

"Auntie, don't go." Zhang Baobao grabbed her high-quality Taoist clothing and stopped her worriedly.

The rest of the children also came over and looked at Lin Weiwei worriedly, as if frightened by the sudden change and seeking shelter.