The interview lasted only a short time, starting from the end of the review at 12 o'clock, and it only took half an hour. At the end of the interview, the three hungry people rushed to the restaurant to eat. As soon as they sat down, there was a swipe, and Ye Xiu gathered around him.
A small group.
Qiao Yifan, Qiu Fei, Gao Yingjie, Song Yingqi, Lu Hanwen, Gai Caijie, and Dai Yanqi. Seven people and seven folders were piled up in a thick pile in his hand.
After all, they are the heirs to the high hopes of each team. In terms of diligence, these children are really hardworking. The game just ended last night. At 12 noon today, all the tactical reports have been written and sorted out. Considering this morning's routine
For regular practice and data analysis, the seven little guys were not absent from work. Maybe, maybe, probably, they all stayed up late last night.
But……
Ye Xiu slapped himself on the forehead. He suppressed it so as not to hold his head and scream: If one's death is really caused by oneself, when will he approve seven homework assignments for seven children...
Help……
Rolling his eyes, he saw that most of the people in the restaurant were chatting after eating. Ye Xiu picked up Qiao Yifan's tactical analysis and threw it out confidently.
The plastic-covered folder spun several times in the air and flew in front of Li Xuan, startling the league's first-time ghost. Relying on the hand speed of a professional player, he clapped his palms and saved the life of Li Xuan.
He barely managed to catch it and didn't let the thing hit him in the face.
It’s just A4 paper, but the hard plastic case of the folder is still a bit painful...
"Li Xuan Li Xuan! Help me with my homework!"
"Why do you ask me to grade your baby's homework?"
Complaining verbally was a complaint, but Li Xuan still opened the folder. When he saw that it belonged to Qiao Yifan, he didn't have much resentment towards Ye Xiu, so he immediately went through most of it: he had always been optimistic about this little formation ghost, although he couldn't catch it.
It’s good to come to your own home and have a chat with everyone. It’s just that work is work, and you still have to fight for your own rights and interests:
"What about my little Gai?"
"Old Xiao, Lao Xiao, do me a favor!" Ye Xiu immediately threw out Gai Caijie's share: "Come over, Xiao Dai's Yunxiu, Wenzhou will help me approve Xiao Song's share, Xinjie will eat and leave
Is it open? Leave Hanwen to him for a while..."
He flicked it around like a poker hand, swiping, swiping, swiping, and most of the folders in his hand were missing. Those who received the file, whether it was the tactician master or the captain of each team, opened the tactics in their hands without a word of retort.
Analyze, while watching, call the corresponding junior to your side and prepare to listen.
"Senior..." After the eighth All-Star Game, Qiao Yifan had not been able to say a few words to the senior Jingui. Now he was standing next to him, secretly watching him check out his tactical report.
It's a bit embarrassing to sketch a picture:
"Sorry to trouble you..."
"It's okay, it's okay." Li Xuan looked at this junior with a smile. Seeing him lowering his head and moving nervously on his toes, he almost wanted to rub the little guy's hair:
"It's just an exchange for everyone. Besides, in a few years, it will be up to you."
Yes, this is the real reason why everyone is willing to take on the task. They are the ones taking the lead in the World Championships and the national team. In a few years, it will be the turn of these juniors who obediently hand in their homework.
Even if Ye Xiu is a Glory textbook, what he teaches alone is not as good as what everyone can teach together. If we don't take this opportunity, everyone will teach more, let them see more and learn more, and learn from the best of hundreds of schools of thought.
How can we expect them to win the World Invitational Tournament in the future?
Ye Xiu didn't need to point it out for them to understand this truth.
Every captain understands that he can lead a strong team for three to five years and reach the stage of the World Invitational Tournament.
As for the current growth of these children?
Not to mention whether this growth is enough to threaten them, as everyone becomes stronger, the competition will become more and more exciting, right?
Glory has never been a one-person game.
"Yes!" After receiving such encouragement, Qiao Yifan nodded vigorously and clenched his fists tightly. "We will work hard!"
The captains who had finished their meal were busy explaining to the juniors. After Ye Xiu assigned the tasks, he took the time to immerse himself in the meal. Tang Hao, who was being interviewed with him, had already sat down on the other side with a full plate of lunch.
In the corner of the restaurant. While eating, I occasionally glanced at the lively lectures in the restaurant. I almost poked my chopsticks on my chin several times.
After a while, Ye Xiu stood up after finishing his meal. Tang Hao threw his chopsticks on the plate and chased after him regardless of whether he was full or not.
"Leader Ye...Leader Ye!"
Seeing him hurrying towards him, Qiu Fei and Gao Yingjie, who were following Ye Xiu, both slowed down and stepped back a few steps. Ye Xiu turned around and saw that Tang Hao was hesitant to speak, but didn't say anything.
He turned his feet and headed outside.
Under the umbrella on the lawn, the two sat down face to face. As soon as they sat down, Tang Hao clenched his fists and asked straightly:
"Can I also hand over a tactical report to you?"
His eyes flickered and wandered, but he was anxious. As the captain of the Howling Team and an already famous god-level player, it was embarrassing for Tang Hao to hand in homework and ask for correction like a child; not to mention that everyone was in direct competition.
Relationship, the possibility of being declined accounts for most...
Even so, Tang Hao put down all his pride and made a request.
Ye Xiu was slightly surprised, glanced at him quickly, crossed his fingers, and leaned back.
"Okay."
He smiled nonchalantly, as if the promise was a trivial matter, like what to eat tonight:
"You send it to my Q. I'll find you after reading it later."
"good……"
The seniors were talking on the lawn. Two teenagers, Qiu Fei and Gao Yingjie, were watching from a distance at the balcony door leading to the lawn.
There would have been a lot of intersections between the two teenagers. Qiu Fei was almost invited to Tiny Herb, Gao Yingjie and Qiao Yifan were good friends, and Qiao Yifan and Qiu Fei were both theoretically Ye Xiu's disciples... However, various fates led to them missing each other, until
Ten seasons later, during the World Invitational Tournament, the teenagers had close interactions for the first time.
Seeing Tang Hao stand up and walk away, they pushed open the balcony door and came to Ye Xiu's side. Together with Lu Hanwen, who was temporarily assigned to Zhang Xinjie, the three teenagers circled around Ye Xiu and watched him casually open the handwritten note handed by Gao Yingjie.
In that report, I sketched it and commented on it line by line.
This lecture lasted for more than half an hour. It was almost 1:30, and the afternoon review time of the national team was approaching. Ye Xiu was about to pack his things and return to the training room. Yu Wenzhou had already strode out and went straight to Ye Xiu's table.