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

Teacher Bian's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Lin Weiwei, who is a taekwondo coach, and shook his head regretfully: "You are extremely talented. I have always been optimistic about you, but you actually quit because of a back injury. It's a pity."

No one expected him to mention it suddenly, and everyone's complexion changed, and they hurriedly said: "Lin Weiwei is a cheerful child, and we are very optimistic about her, no matter what field she is in."

Lin Weiwei's smile froze, pain flashed across his eyes, as if he had returned to the day he was injured, lying on the ground alone in unbearable pain, his whole body was cold.

At that time, Lin Weiwei clearly remembered how far away he was from the trophy.

The children didn't know the reason, but asked worriedly: "Coach Lin, it hurts."

"The coach is so strong, be careful in the future."

The innocent voice in Lin Weiwei's ears dispelled the coldness, his sad eyes lit up, he shook his head in relief, and gently held their little hands: "It's all over."

Lin Weiwei was used to the children's cheers, and with firm eyes, he said seriously: "I don't regret it. As a coach, I also deeply love Taekwondo."

Regret flashed across Teacher Bian's drooping eyes, and he murmured sadly: "I don't want to mention hurting you again, it's just too sudden, it shouldn't happen, it's like a ridiculous dream."

"I understand that today's protagonists are the children." Lin Weiwei seemed to let go, looked at the excited children, and said with a smile.

After the principal heard this, he quickly stood up to ease, and directed with a smile: "Everyone, this way please."

A group of people walked over with smiles on their faces. When they heard the professional judges coming to the school, many senior students came to join in the fun: "Someone actually invited the professional judges here, and they have a background."

Seeing that she was overwhelmed in momentum, Huo Huo's mother crossed her arms and followed behind without forgetting to add insult to injury: "I don't think there will be a game, no matter how hard you struggle, it's nothing more than that."

The eyes of several teachers turned cold, and they defended displeasedly: "Lin Weiwei's honors from childhood to university are not comparable to ordinary people."

Lin Weiwei didn't want to have a verbal dispute, and said coldly: "I do what I want, Huo Huo's mother cares about me when she has time, why not care about Huo Huo."

Huo Huo's mother snorted, thinking that she had poked her sore spot, and said triumphantly: "My son is confident, and I am most worried that Coach Lin will not kneel down and apologize after losing the bet."

Several teachers frowned, knowing that they could not intervene too much, they could only urge: "It depends on the result of the competition, let's start as soon as possible."

"Yes, the children are all ready." The principal organized immediately, persuaded the redundant people out, and led the two parties into the training room, where the class competition was imminent.

Lin Weiwei faced the child, his bright eyes were full of confidence, and he cheered up with a smile: "Just play at your usual level, the coach believes in your strength."

"We won't let people bully the coach." Zhang Baobao stretched out his small hand in the middle, pursed his lips, and said loudly.

The children put their hands on it one after another, looking forward with anticipation, a warm current flowed into Lin Weiwei's heart, he stretched out his hand after a bright smile, and shouted: "We must win!"

"We must win!" Everyone encouraged each other, their hands were tightly overlapped, and they shouted passionately, and their voices spread to every part of the training room.

Lin Weiwei smiled slightly, and the inspiring voice in her ear brought her back to the stadium of her dreams. Her blood was boiling for it, and she did not regret it.

"Just to show it to someone?" Huo Huo's mother glanced at her, turned around disapprovingly, and said proudly, "Son, you just use all your strength to make them look good, we don't want to do that. "

Huohuo glanced enviously, lowered his eyes, passed the slightest nervousness, and still clenched his fists and said: "I can, take back my quota."

"Good boy, this is my child."

The judges all sat upright, with their hands on the table: "The first game."

Huohuo raised his chin, walked quickly to the center, and shouted, "Who should be the first to hit?"

Lin Weiwei frowned, shook his head, and said in a very low voice, "This child needs guidance, and ability alone is not enough."

Zhang Baobao kept an eye on the situation, seeing Huohuo being so aggressive, he volunteered to be the leader and said, "Auntie, let me come first."

Lin Weiwei nodded, watching the two fight, Huohuo took advantage of his body shape to slightly overpower Zhang Baobao.

"Coach Lin, I'm afraid you're going to lose this match." Huo Huo's mother raised her red lips, her eyes were smug, and she immediately came to a conclusion.

Lin Weiwei took it indifferently, without any panic on his face, and said firmly: "The outcome is not yet determined, not necessarily."

"A dead duck with a stubborn mouth." Huo Huo's father snorted coldly, seeing that Huo Huo had the upper hand, he felt very proud.

Under Huo Huo's constant taunt, Zhang Baobao remained calm, gritted his teeth and fought back, and quickly reversed the situation: "You're doomed."

Huohuo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became flustered, even making mistakes in basic moves, and shouted: "Shut up."

Zhang Baobao's eyes were shining brightly, and he fell to the ground with a backspin kick, and won the victory: "I can't even do the basics well, and the coach's hard work was in vain."

My aunt soon taught taekwondo, and also guided Huohuo to establish a correct consciousness, but she cared about it alone, and Zhang Baobao felt wronged for her

Huo Huo sat on the ground in a daze, shaking his head in disbelief, tears rolling down his face: "I can't possibly lose, am I not very good?"

"The first round is over, Zhang Baobao wins." The judges announced in a flat tone as if they had expected it a long time ago.

Huo Huo's parents changed their complexion, backed away in disbelief, as if they had been slapped in public, and shouted angrily, "It was a mistake, my Huo Huo couldn't have lost."

Teacher Bian looked down, his eyes were deep, like a dark cave, and he shouted sharply: "The winner is obvious, do you think us judges don't exist?"

"That's not what I meant." Huo Huo's mother panicked, but she kept covering up, "My Huo Huo must be too nervous. There is absolutely no problem with her strength. Why don't you compete again?"

Huo Huo's face was ugly, he stopped her, and said in a deep voice: "I have already lost once, so don't lose face again."

"The facts are in front of us, may I be biased, or even deliberately cross Huohuo out of the quota?" Lin Weiwei walked slowly with cold eyes, and asked loudly.

Huo Huo's mother twitched her face a few times, opened her mouth, and said in a low voice helplessly: "No."

Huohuo wiped away her tears, ran over, threw herself into her arms, and sobbed softly, "I don't want to compare, I want to go back."

"Isn't it the one who vowed to win? Don't go, but it's Nebi held for you." The children pouted their mouths, and said angrily because they couldn't get used to Huo Huo's arrogance.

"Coach Lin, the results are out, we don't need to participate in the competition." Huo Huo's father took his wife to leave, and tried to finish, "Let's stop here."

"Wait a minute, you haven't settled the accounts you owed before, so don't rush away." Lin Weiwei stopped with a smile, remembering all the incidents, and said angrily.

Lin Weiwei sneered vaguely, first framed herself, and then took the opportunity to pinch a bag, she couldn't bear the anger.

Lin Weiwei snorted, why let it go like this?