One of the sharp and benevolent teachers

Back mountain

"Hurry up, hold on!" Liu Aotian shouted.

After being divided into groups, Liu Aotian took everyone to run on mountain roads, in the name of exercising basic physical strength.

"Run faster and keep up!"

Tang Yixuan ran helplessly. He ran for three consecutive days. Although he was not tired, he was very bored!

"Let's all rest in place!" After running for a while, Liu Aotian stopped and said.

"Alas..." Everyone fell into a circle in an instant.

"Young people nowadays, their physical strength is really exhausted!" Liu Aotian said with emotion.

"Then you mean that Yixuan and I are getting old?" Fan Datong asked.

Liu Aotian looked at the energetic Fan Datong, and Tang Yixuan who was leaning on a tree not far away, playing with his fingers boredly, raised his eyebrows and said: "You are in good condition! Your physical strength is quite good!"

"Mr. Liu" Fan Datong said, "You have taken us on a mountain road for several days, but you haven't even touched this ball for a day. What do you mean?"

Liu Aotian froze, and said with a dry smile: "Ah, isn't it, sharpening knives is not the same as chopping firewood, I took you to run the mountain road, it is for your basic skills, to train your physical fitness, so that when you play in the future, you can compete with your opponents. Fight your stamina, fight your endurance..."

"What I want to know is, when will you be willing to teach us a little bit of skills?" Fan Datong asked.

Liu Aotian continued to laugh dryly: "Skills must be taught, but you have to look at them, let's talk about it later!"

Fan Datong rolled his eyes, suddenly grabbed the ball from Liu Aotian's hand, and began to show off his skills...

"You played well!" Liu Aotian exclaimed in surprise.

"It's more than good," Fan Datong said to himself: "I, Fan Datong, have never lost in Cuju competitions. People say that Chang'an's number one right foot is Baker Datong!"

"Carry a big bucket?"

"Yes, it's Baker Datong, golden right foot!!!" After Fan Datong finished speaking, he kicked the ball violently, the ball hit the tree trunk and bounced back, hitting Liu Aotian...

Tang Yixuan leaned on the tree trunk, looked at Fan Datong's confident expression over there, and suddenly felt that Fan Datong's appearance was really...whether his cuteness was instantly poked...

but……

Tang Yixuan watched the cuju hit Liu Aotian, Liu Aotian wanted to kick it, but... no, kicked, arrived!

Tang Yixuan instantly became Sparta.

"Mr. Liu!" Fan Datong yelled, "You don't even know how to play Cuju???"

"Ah!!!!" Everyone jumped up in an instant.

"Mr. Liu, did you make a mistake, you don't know how to play cuju and you still teach us?" Wu Tianbao asked.

Tang Yixuan walked over, he felt that he was not well now...

Liu Aotian was not feeling well either, and instantly retorted: "I don't know how to play Cuju, so how can I be your head coach?"

"Then why did you miss that kick just now?" Fan Datong asked.

"Here, there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. At that moment just now, my knee was injured. Naturally, if my knee is injured, I can't use my strength. If I can't use my strength, I can't kick the ball... "Liu Aotian said quickly.

"Such a coincidence?" Fan Datong didn't believe it.

"Seeing is believing, hearing is believing, Mr. Liu, how do you prove that your knee is injured?"

Liu Aotian walked back and forth a few steps to prove what he said was true.

Fan Datong challenged Liu Aotian. If Liu Aotian could score three goals, he would be recognized as the head coach. Liu Aotian excused his leg injury to play three days later, and Fan Datong agreed.

Tang Yixuan was a little puzzled, Liu Aotian obviously didn't know how to play Cuju, and his knee was not injured, how could he score three goals in three days?

Tang Yixuan suddenly looked forward to three days later...

At this time, Liu Aotian announced that Fan Datong will lead all the students to train during his three days of rest, and then leave...

……Dividing line……

school ground

Tang Yixuan kicked Cuju boringly, turning his head to look at Fan Datong in the distance from time to time.

They were practicing Cuju just now, but Wu Tianbao ran over and pulled Fan Datong aside, and he hasn't come back yet!

Tang Yixuan's eyes darkened, and he kicked hard, the ball...flyed...

Tang Yixuan looked at the ball, then looked at Song Wenwen's angry face, and suddenly felt dizzy. He and Song Wenwen practiced against each other, but kicked the ball away. What's the matter...

……Dividing line……

"Song Wenwen, follow the ball with your heart, watch my feet!" Tang Yixuan took the ball to practice against Song Wenwen, Song Wenwen looked at the ball hard, trying to bring the ball over.

"Song Wenwen, your heart follows the ball, but if your eyes are always on your side, hurry up and grab the ball!" Tang Yixuan taught earnestly.

"Where's the person?" After carrying the ball for a while, Tang Yixuan suddenly found that Song Wenwen was gone.

"Song Wenwen fainted!"

Tang Yixuan looked at the ground, and Song Wenwen was lying on the ground without knowing anything.

Tang Yixuan immediately ran over and hugged Song Wenwen halfway in his arms, jokingly, what if other people found out Song Wenwen's identity?

"Song Wenwen, wake up!" Tang Yixuan called out.

"What happened to him?" Liu Aotian ran over and asked.

"Mr. Liu, Song Wenwen has passed out." Tang Yixuan replied with a frown.

"Send him to the infirmary, hurry up!"

Tang Yixuan picked up Song Wenwen and walked towards the infirmary...

"Yixuan, what happened to Song Wenwen, why did he faint?"

After Tang Yixuan brought Song Wenwen to the infirmary, he went out with Fan Datong, leaving Liu Aotian and Song Wenwen inside alone.Not long after, Wu Tianbao came to ask.

"Song Wenwen is fine, just a little out of strength!" Tang Yixuan explained, then looked towards the infirmary.

It's good that Liu Aotian knows, if Liu Aotian is willing to help, with his status, Song Wenwen will have an extra layer of protection.If Liu Aotian refuses to help... Isn't there him!Furthermore, after this incident, Song Wenwen must be more vigilant about his identity!Just hope she doesn't blame me!

Tang Yixuan sighed deeply...

"Mr. Nie!" Fan Datong shouted.

Tang Yixuan turned around instantly, Nie Wenxing's identity was different, he couldn't let Nie Wenxing discover Song Wenwen's identity!

Although Fan Datong didn't know what was going on, he still pretended to be stupid and stopped Nie Wenxing. Nie Wenxing was so angry that Tang Yixuan also refused to let him go, and left angrily.

Hongyitangli

After Song Wenwen woke up, facing Liu Aotian's questioning, he had nothing to say.

What Liu Aotian said are all facts, which are similar to what Tang Yixuan said back then.

correct!

Song Wenwen's eyes lit up. Tang Yixuan said he would help her at the beginning. Now that Mr. Liu will know her identity as a woman, maybe it was Tang Yixuan's acquiescence. Perhaps, he will have a way.

When Liu Aotian asked who else in Hongwen Academy knew her identity as a woman, Song Wenwen immediately mentioned Tang Yixuan.

The only one who can help her now is Tang Yixuan!She can only trust him!

……Dividing line……

"Datong, tell me, why hasn't Song Wenwen come out yet?" Wu Tianbao asked anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of Hongyi Hall was opened, and Song Wenwen walked out from inside.

Tang Yixuan went up to meet him first, supported Song Wenwen, and said softly: "Don't worry, let me handle it later!"

Song Wenwen's eyes lit up instantly, guessing is one thing, but hearing Tang Yixuan say it himself is another.Tang Yixuan's words were like a reassurance pill, which instantly calmed her heart down.

Since Tang Yixuan let Liu Aotian discover her identity as a woman, he must have a perfect countermeasure!

Song Wenwen nodded to Tang Yixuan, and followed Wu Tianbao back to the dormitory.

Tang Yixuan turned to Liu Aotian and said, "Mr. Liu, let's talk!"

...to be continued...

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