The female partner just wants to serve (MTL)

Chapter 49

    Sunny weather.

    There were bursts of sound from the training hall, the sound of sneakers rubbing the floor, the sound of volleyball hitting the body, and the sound of players screaming, all mixed together.

    The players were driven to a corner with a wall behind and a block in front.

    A steady stream of balls hit them, and there was nowhere to hide.

    "Get up! Can't stand it anymore?!!!"

    Wei Zhou stepped on the high chair, standing next to the block, smashing the ball down from a high altitude.

    Zhang Xiaoyun was smashed into tears, and Cen Miao stood by her side and helped her stop most of the volleyballs.

    Wei Zhou stopped his serve. He looked at the women's volleyball players who wiped their tears below, and yelled: "Just like you, you still want to enter the national team and play in the international Olympics! I tell you, there is no such good thing! Sports don't believe it. Tears! You continue to practice for me!"

    A female team member raised her hand and wiped her tears, choked up and asked: "But, isn't it said that there is only one place this time?"

    "The strongest female player in the team..." When he said this, he stopped, took a peek at Cen Miao, downcast, "It's not us."

    Wei Zhou's face finally got cold, he climbed down, "You can't have this mentality! Even if you can't enter the national team this time," but'll have a chance! " "

    where is the opportunity to come! "female players in tears, unwilling to roar," I'm 24 years old! this can not go, I have nothing to chance! "

    trained to stay pain, growing Can't support the body of high-intensity training, what opportunities do older athletes have to fight for the next four years.

    Finally, Wei Zhou shook his head disappointedly: "Leave if you don't want to practice, no one will force you." In the

    end, the female players packed up their clothes and left the sports school.

    Training was suspended, and a half-day rest in the afternoon.

    Weizhou also disappeared.

    Cen Miao was sitting on the bench and tore off the knee pads. The skin was worn out on the knees and the blood was flowing. She bent down and took out a medicine cabinet from under the bench.

    She took out medical alcohol and treated the wound clean, then tilted the bottle to pour out a small amount of alcohol and sprinkle it on the wound for disinfection.

    "Zi..." said.

    Alcohol washed the wound, and all the sand was taken away.

    "Give me some." Wu Feiyu took the medical alcohol from her hand, sat down and pulled off the knee pads, learning from Cen Miao to pour the alcohol directly on it for cleaning.

    Next second.

    Wu Feiyu's calm expression instantly became distorted, she turned her head to look at the calm Cen Miao, and cursed inwardly.

    "It hurts so much, you don't call it, are you human?"

    Cen Miao put on the knee pads and looked at her strangely, "I didn't say it hurts, next time you try to disinfect with cotton moistened with alcohol, will you be stupid? ? "

    Wu Feiyu simmering air:"? Why do you not cotton, "

    Cen vague to stand up, the activities under his arm, leaving the sentence.