After abusing scumbags, she becomes stronger

Chapter 92 The Crying Child Has Milk
Time is running out, and the director of the field management center may call to Xingshi to inquire about the crime in a while.Of course, it is not ruled out that they may also come in person, so there is really not much time left for them.

The three of them came to the sports field. After Wei Ran did some simple warm-up exercises, he was ready at the starting line.

At this time, Sun Ping had already made all the preparations.

As soon as the starting gun fired, Wei Ran rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The head coach Feng Yong was also looking forward to it. Standing on the finish line with Sun Ping, his eyes fixed on the timer, he was really a bit eager to witness the miracle.

As the red numbers on the timer kept beating, the hearts of Sun Ping and Feng Yong were also tightly gripped.

9.67 seconds passed in a flash, and the moment Wei Ran crossed the finish line, Feng Yong was stunned.

"Yeah! This result is so amazing! You can even enter the finals of the Olympic Games!" Unable to suppress his excitement, he cheered and performed a very good scissor hand gesture. Sun Ping smiled naively and looked towards Head coach Feng Yong said this.

It's just that after he finished speaking just now, he was a little unsure again.

Unexpectedly, he added another sentence by accident: "Is there something wrong with our timer?"

Hearing this sentence, Feng Yong almost ran away.

"This is your daily sports equipment. If something goes wrong, don't you know?"

Sun Ping quickly changed his words: "That's no problem! The timer will definitely not go wrong! It is used every day!
That must be a breakthrough!The theory that Wei Ran cultivated both internally and externally seems to have some truth! ..."

Suddenly, Sun Ping became rambling again.

Feng Yong had also heard this high opinion before, and he was both surprised and delighted by this result.

With Wei Ran's grades as a foundation, those things that were worried before are naturally not a problem. Feng Yong and Sun Ping are in a good mood immediately.

After Wei Ran came back from a circle, he naturally knew that his score had improved by 0.10 seconds this time, and he was very happy.

The three were exchanging ideas when Feng Yong's phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was really a call from the boss of the Tianguan Center.

Feng Yong just connected, and he hasn't said a word yet!He was scolded by a series of cannonballs.

Feng Yong had no way to intervene, and finally the barrage stopped. Feng Yong just wanted to explain a few words, but the other party hung up the phone directly.

Feng Yong was stunned for a long time before he could react. He had stood there for a long time, and the other party's continuous cannon seemed to be echoing in his ears: "It's still lawless! Stop Wei Ran's training and let him do an inspection. The inspection must be profound and realistic. Recognize your mistakes!

And you, and Wei Ran's coach Sun Ping, have also been suspended for inspection. I really don't believe it, and I can't stop your unhealthy tendencies! "

Well!It just ran out of good grades, and the three of them were suspended together.

Old man Feng's anger also rose immediately: "Could it be that the traitor is really in power, the temple little monster is strong, and the water is shallow? Is there no place to reason?"

These few complaining words from Feng Yong startled Sun Ping a lot.

In fact, Feng Yong has long been dissatisfied with the director of the Tianguan Center.

Over the years, the one at the Tianguan Center has really been tossing around a bit.

People always put the capable at the top and the mediocre at the bottom, but he was good at listening to others and not only appointing a group of his cronies, but also always liked to be flattered and flattered without any bottom line.

In recent years, Feng Yong has always stood still because he couldn't get used to these things.

For so many years, Feng Yong has been sitting in the head coach position, unable to move.

It's fine if he can't be promoted, and some people can't even wait for him to retire, and can't wait to drive him to sit on the bench.

Feng Yong felt like a mirror in his heart.

Today, the reason why team leader Pang led a group of people to make such a fuss was simply because drunken people didn't care about drinking.

In the past, the reason why Feng Yong chose to keep things quiet was because he was really old.There is no dispute!What's the point of fighting for someone who is about to retire?

Second come!The track and field team really hasn't made any shots in recent years.

If you don't have any grades, you will naturally not be tough in speaking, and you can only choose to live in silence.

But what!Forbearance for a while is not a calm and calm, and retreating again and again is not a bright sea and sky at all.

Feng Yong has no way to retreat!If you retreat again, he will retreat into the corner!

Just answering the phone, the attitude of the person on the phone, you can see the whole picture at a glance, you don't take him seriously at all!

What kind of sea and sky?Too much deception!

This is indeed Feng Yong's personal experience. He has nothing to pursue, and what he wants is nothing more than a peaceful retirement.

But that's all, those people can't wait!I don't want to jump out and cause trouble for him all the time.

Clay figurines still have a third of fire!

To be honest, Wei Ran's performance today really stimulated Feng Yong.

Before the performance test, he thought that Wei Ran was a little stunned, but at this time, he didn't think so at all.

He felt that Wei Ran, this kid, must have had no fear just now. He took one step and watched three steps, and he definitely had something to rely on, so he did that.

Since Wei Ran's performance is so eye-catching and scheming, maybe he really has to take such a good opportunity to make a fuss.

The big deal is just pack up and leave!There is basically no difference between working two years more and two years less, it is nothing more than being laughed at!

Feng Yong made a decision in an instant, he wanted to take advantage of Wei Ran's grades to have a good arm-wrestle with the person in the field management center.

The person in the field management center is indeed Feng Yong's leader in terms of rank.

The national track and field team was established early, but the field management center was established late, and the center is focused on administrative management, so it has a natural advantage.

Originally, each of them was in charge of the safety and security of one booth, one was in charge of administration, and the other was in charge of training.However, the center's hand has become longer and longer, and the higher-ups are more focused on the center, which makes the director of the center more and more powerful, and the level is also two levels higher than that of the track and field team.

These are decisions, Feng Yong can't change, and he doesn't want to change anything, he just wants to do his job well.

But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and the center still feels that its rights are too small, so it keeps intervening and infiltrating, trying to completely turn the track and field team into a vassal.

This is actually the biggest reason why Feng Yong has made no achievements in his work for so many years.

It's not obvious that the internal strife is placed in the center, after all, they don't need to use their results to talk about it, but the track and field team has internal strife, it really becomes a little monster, and they all only care about fighting each other and dividing up profits , It's no wonder that the grades go down!
Feng Yong is going all out this time, and he is going to take advantage of this incident to lift the cover that he has been covering all the time.

After all these years, he finally understood, what kind of suffering is a blessing?No luck at all!
Crying children have milk to eat, and if they don't cry or make trouble, they can only swallow their anger. In the end, they can only suffer from boredom.

(End of this chapter)