() The last time he had a fencing match with Lu Yang, Tan Jian failed miserably. He couldn't hold his head up in front of him for a while. Recently, he has been keeping a low profile in the fencing team of his junior school, coming in late and leaving early with Liu Qi.
The usual violence cannot be used, and fencing is not a track and field competition. No matter how stupid Tan Jian is, he knows that he cannot suppress Lu Yang on his own.
However, Tan Jian also had brothers from the city sports school. When he returned home, he recounted the results of his fencing competition as if he had beaten a rooster. The brothers from the city sports school, who felt deeply embarrassed, immediately said that this city youth fencing competition would be a good one.
Teach that Lu Yang a lesson.
Originally, Tan Jian still had to endure it for a day, but he didn't expect that he would have an opportunity in advance today.
Before going to school at noon, a senior brother, Shi Wei, called and said that he would come over with Coach Zeng later to take a look, and if there was a chance, he would take action to suppress that boy's arrogance.
"Principal Cao, there is no need for you to go there in person."
Gong Nanyong had a strange smile on his Maitreya face. He stared at Cao Jungang, his junior fellow student in the sports school, wondering why he had to follow him.
Since the Chongshan City Youth Fencing Competition will be held this month, many teams will naturally need to update their competition equipment. Although temporary orders like Xinjiang Children's Middle School have a higher gross profit than regular customers of the Sports Commission, in the society, they can only be ranked last to receive the goods.
At noon, Gong Nanyong and Wei Zhiwu went to pick up the goods together. Unexpectedly, they ran into Cao Jungang, who was going to exchange goods at the city sports school. They chatted with him for a few words and insisted on coming to see them, saying that they were reminiscing about old times and communicating with each other.
"Senior Brother Gong, please don't hurt me. I don't care if you get sponsorship. Junior Brother, I will come here to learn and learn from my experience. Mr. Wei, I'm waiting for you to treat me tonight!"
Cao Jungang was still the same cheerful and handsome young man he was more than ten years ago. Gong Nanyong looked at it and sighed in his heart, should it be because of this boy's pretty face and smooth tongue that he could steal the heart of his little junior sister?
Not more than ten years ago, Cao Jung just called him senior at the city sports school. Now he is the leader of the city sports school, and he is still a small physical education teacher. It is really depressing to compare with others.
"Principal Cao, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight!"
Wei Zhiwu was in a very good mood. During this period, through Xin Na's network, he had done much more business than Ma Hongyue.
When meeting with the Ma family's relatives and friends, Wei Zhiwu could also brag about his network of connections in the Shannan District Sports Committee, District Government, and Xinjiang General Factory, so that he would not always be regarded as Qiu Er.
Gong Nanyong just introduced that the white-faced man in front of him with a bit of a ruffian air is not only the head coach of the fencing team, but also the vice principal of the city sports school.
The fencing team is an unpopular event. It seems that this Cao Jungang must have some background. Now his network of connections is about to expand again. Wei Zhiwu only feels that many orders are coming to him.
Gong Nanyong had already asked Tan Jian to call a few male team members to carry the equipment. This kind of work should be directed by the team leader.
However, Gong Nanyong was already hesitating about asking Tan Jian to stop wasting time on the fencing team next semester, but it was too much to say so clearly. He had asked him to come in the first place.
Tan Jian seized the opportunity and came over. He took the opportunity to chat with Shi Wei and quietly gave some instructions to Lu Yang in the distance.
Shi Wei is the captain of the fencing team of the city sports school, and it is customary for him to come with him when changing equipment. Unexpectedly, the head coach Cao of the fencing team came directly to take a look in order to get close to his senior brother.
Originally, there was no need for Shi Wei to come. Coach Cao originally asked him to take the changed equipment back first, but he made an excuse and came, mainly out of curiosity.
Although Tan Jian is also an amateur in fencing, he was taught by professional players from the city sports school after all. Everyone knows that this kid's level is not high, but except for a few elite school fencing teams, it can be said that he has defeated the fencing teams in all districts of Chongshan City.
It will not be a problem to team up with these new players who have just been recruited.
I didn’t expect that this so-called ‘Lu Yang’, who I heard had only practiced for a month, could actually defeat Tan Jian, and from the opponent’s description, the three sword defeats were not unfair.
Shi Wei is sixteen years old. He is participating in the youth group of the city's youth fencing competition. It is impossible for him to compete with Lu Yang. This is his only chance now.
At that moment, Shi Wei stood next to Gong Nanyong and asked with a smile: "Uncle Gong, why don't you open your new sword and try it?"
Before the fencing competition, it was customary to test the performance of the competition equipment. However, Xinjiang Children's Middle School did not even have a formal fencing platform. This so-called try was a slap in the face. Gong Nanyong originally planned to go to the competition venue to try again tomorrow.
"Try it? Who do you want to compete with? Stop bullying others."
Seeing Gong Nanyong's bad expression, Cao Jungang raised his eyebrows lightly and scolded Shi Wei with a smile.
Cao Jungang met Gong Nanyong today and had to find an excuse to follow him. Of course, it was not to vent his anger on him, but to be surprised that his small school fencing team could actually get sponsorship.
Fencing is no better than football and basketball. The mass base is very poor and it is very difficult to attract social sponsorship.
In recent years, it has become increasingly difficult to operate sports schools in the city, and the unpopular fencing team of the sports school is not having a good time. If there is an enthusiastic boss who really likes the fencing team, there is no harm in getting to know him.
"You can give it a try," Gong Nanyong's Maitreya face squinted, and he suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Lu Yang, come here."
When Lu Yang came over, Gong Nanyong introduced the two people in front of him with a smile. Then he didn't say anything about trying out the equipment, but only asked him if he was interested in competing with the seniors from the city sports school.
Of course, Lu Yang didn't care. His opponents were not good enough during this period, so it would be nice to have a chance to find some form.
At this time, the members of the fencing team had not left, and they were still waiting for Brother Wei Wu's extra meal on Friday night to eat meat. When they heard that 'Coach Lu' was going to fencing with the seniors from the city sports school, they all became excited and quickly
The fencing platform is painted well.
"Senior brother, your conditions are quite difficult. You don't even have a fencing platform."
Cao Jungang also casually said that this state is the normal state of the fencing team below, so he became more and more curious about why Wei Zhiwu spent so much money on sponsorship.
"Haha," Wei Zhiwu smiled arrogantly and said, "We will sponsor two for the school next semester. Principal Wang has promised to free up an empty laboratory."
Cao Jungang was stunned and smiled bitterly in his heart. The fencing stands in his sports school were all old items from more than ten years ago. It was not possible to replace them with new ones.
The so-called trying out new equipment is of course a joke. Shi Wei put on the spare training uniform found by a pretty girl, took the sword in her hand, thinking he was handsome and politely thanked him, but the other party turned and left indifferently.
Seeing Lu Yang on the opposite side put on his fencing uniform with the help of two school beauties, Shi Wei suddenly felt very unhappy. It seemed that he had to be more serious.
Lu Yang held the epee in his hand. After saluting, he changed into a combat posture. It was the first time in more than ten years that he faced a fencing opponent. This tension quickly made him excited.
A round adopts the formal format of fifteen swords, and the referee is naturally the certified Cao Jungang.
After the start, Shi Wei pressed up and planned to attack quickly. When he saw Lu Yang approaching quickly, he was a little surprised.
After listening to Tan Jian's description of those short three sword strikes, Shi Wei and the rest of the fencing team concluded that Lu Yang was a defensive and counterattack player who wanted stability.
The opponent's current attack was so swift and violent that Shi Wei was seriously unprepared mentally. His momentum stagnated and he was completely suppressed. The first sword attack soon ended with Lu Yang stabbing his arm with a sword-circling stab.
"Win, one to zero!"
Cao Jungang's eyes became sharp after the verdict.
What is the background of this boy named Lu Yang?
Cao Jungang didn't know that Gong Nanyong's fencing team had such a number one figure before, but he knew that the fencing team had only been established for two months.
Although Shi Wei is the captain, that's because he can get into trouble, and his level is not top-notch among the city's sports school fencing team, but he is a regular member after all, and is much better than the newcomers, so Cao Jun just said he was bullying others.
But the Lu Yang in front of him had light footwork and flexible wrist control. His attack just now was swift and powerful, and he was very skilled in the use of techniques. He didn't look like a newcomer.
I heard that Xinjiang Children's Middle School is composed of more than a dozen branches, some of which are from the provincial capital. Could it be that this person has gone to the provincial sports school to train?
Shi Wei returned to the starting line depressed. After starting again, he quickly stepped forward to regain his face.
But Lu Yang on the opposite side attacked quickly and fiercely as if like crazy. For a moment, he was overwhelmed and completely disorganized. Soon it was two to zero, three to zero, four to one, five to one...
Falling behind all the way, Shi Wei had no chance of comeback in the whole game, but he was defeated 7-15 in 20 minutes.
Shi Wei took off his protective mask, gasped for air and stared at the opponent who was so angry that he was completely confused.
But Shi Wei is not an idiot like Tan Jian. Even the strongest players in his team are only at the opponent's level...
What kind of newbie is this?
Shi Wei and Tan Jian felt that they were losing face and left early. They were no longer an eyesore. The members of the fencing team were very happy. The game where 'Coach Lu' defeated the seniors from the city sports school just now was so exciting.
Wei Zhiwu was also in high spirits and took everyone to a restaurant in Yudeng Town for a good meal.
"Senior Brother Gong, you still have a treasure hidden here."
After three rounds of drinking, the cheeky Cao Jungang held the wine glass, half-smiling but not smiling, staring at the boy beside him who still looked indifferent next to the two beauties.
Hearing that Wei Zhiwu was Lu Yang's brother, Cao Jungang couldn't help but feel excited. With such a talent in front of him, if he could get a city sports school and possibly bring his own sponsors, it would be great.
"Hey, luck, luck."
Gong Nanyong drank a little wine, Maitreya's face turned red and gold, and he knew what his junior brother was thinking.
The other party has to worry about gains and losses this time. Lu Yang has such good academic performance, how can he come to major in sports?
Early the next morning, all members of the children's school fencing team, including Wen Xiaoli and Wei Zhiwu, boarded the new chartered bus specially arranged by Xin Na.
This youth fencing competition was hosted by the Dahekou District Sports Committee. Perhaps in order to save money, it was simply held at the city sports school there.
Lu Yang still remembered this competition. In order to avoid being attacked by female mosquitoes in the shabby dormitory of the city sports school, he had already ordered Wei Zhiwu to provide separate travel and accommodation expenses.
Originally, Gong Nanyong planned to live in the dormitory of the city's sports school to save money. Now that he has a sponsor who will cover the accommodation fee, he is naturally happy.
Gong Nanyong took the team members to the guest house of the city sports school. He generously booked twelve rooms and was going through the formalities at the counter with a smile.
"Old Gong!"
Everyone turned around, and a beautiful middle-aged woman came over with a large group of boys and girls.
