2.24 Metres/C21 Yang Fei
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C21 Yang Fei

When the referee blew the whistle that ended the match, Yang Fei suddenly stood up from the press.

He really hoped that he could be like Xia Zhi, Yuan Jun, and the other girls from China's female platoon number two. He waved his fists and cheered wildly to celebrate his victory. He even hoped that he could be like Fang Han, who carried Gu Weiyang high up in the air, and rush over to pick Wei Xindi up so that the national fans could take a good look at the head coach of China's female platoon number two.

However, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and calmly put away the computer on the table into his backpack. He quickly walked down from the stands and into the field.

After passing through the mixed interview area of the athlete's channel, the Japanese female racers and their head coach, Tanaka Kuroko, walked past Yang Fei dejectedly. Yang Fei knew that. . . None of them should have predicted that the team that had been temporarily transferred to participate in the China International Female Racing Invitation Competition. . . The reserve team of China's female platoon that was crowned as "Team Two" actually showed them off on the first day of the competition. It was in a way that they did not expect.

When they walked into the competition venue, Yang Fei realized that Wei Xindi was already surrounded by reporters from the television station. He did not disturb her. He just stood at the periphery and listened to Wei Xindi's interview.

The fans at the Dong Dong Hong Sports Center were still very excited, causing the stadium to be very noisy. Yang Fei listened to Wei Xindi's words intermittently. He could only hear a few words occasionally. This gave him a good opportunity to calm his heart. He carefully looked at the Wei Xindi that he used to be extremely familiar with, but now seemed to be quite unfamiliar to him.

Other than his hairstyle, Wei Xindi's figure and face did not seem to have changed much from five years ago.

Five years ago, Wei Xindi, who had a ponytail, disappeared into the customs passage of the capital's airport without looking back. Five years later, she returned once again. She had already cut her hair into short, experienced hair.

Yang Fei looked at Wei Xin Di and saw that she did not show her happiness in front of the camera because of this victory.

In fact, from the moment he became an athlete, Weixin Di had been full of excitement and passion on the field. The contrast of calmness and steadiness on the field had left a deep impression on Yang Fei and many fans. Now, Wei Xindi's identity had changed from an athlete to a coach. She no longer had the chance to fight in person, so. . . She showed more of her calm side.

The live interview quickly ended, and Yang Fei finally had the chance to come forward.

He thought too much, just like when she had just finished playing as the second-rate female racer of China. He rushed forward and hugged her, stroking her wet hair. He wasn't afraid that her sweat would wet his clothes, but he also wanted to experience the joy of victory with her. But this time, Yang Fei only stretched out his hand. He politely smiled and said, "Director Wei, congratulations. "

Seeing that Yang Fei could enter the inner area where only photographers and photographers could enter, he appeared in front of her. Wei Xindi was indeed a little surprised at first, but when he saw the "Organizational Committee member" badge hanging on his chest, he understood.

"Thank you!" Wei Xindi extended his hand and also shook hands with Yang Fei courteously.

Yang Fei discovered that Wei Xindi's palm was actually sweating.

"That. . . " Wei Xindi looked at the surrounding team members and staff members. The scene was still somewhat noisy. She asked Yang Fei, "Do you want to interview here?"

Yang Fei shook his head and said, "I'm here to call you and the captain to attend the post-match press conference on behalf of the organizing committee. "

"Oh!" Wei Xindi understood. She turned her head and shouted, "Gu Weiyang! Where's the little rabbit?"

Hearing the head coach's shout, Gu Weiyang, who was chatting with her teammates and stretching, jumped up from the ground and ran over like a tireless bunny.

"Let's go, let's go to the press conference after the match with Teacher Yang!" Wei Xindi said.

"Okay!" Gu Weiyang happily prepared to leave.

"Come back!" Wei Xindi hurriedly called out to her, "You can't go to the press conference in your competition shorts! Go put on your pants. Also, put on your jacket. When your body gets cold later, be careful to catch a cold while blowing on the air conditioner. "

Gu Weiyang looked at Yang Fei who was smiling without saying anything. She stuck out her tongue and stood to the side. She took out her pants and coat from her backpack and quickly put them on. Only then did Wei Xindi ask Yang Fei to lead the way. The three of them walked out of the competition venue and towards the news conference hall.

Walking into the news conference hall, the head coach of the Japanese female platoon, Tanaka Gui, and the captain, Shichuan Youxi, had already taken their seats on the stage. Wei Xindi quickly asked Gu Weiyang to sit with her on the table with the words "China female platoon" written on it. Yang Fei quietly stood at an inconspicuous seat at the side of the press conference room.

"Sorry, the reporter from the television station did an interview at the scene just now and made you wait for a long time. " Wei Xindi greeted Tanaka in English in a low voice and explained to the reporters in Mandarin the reason why she was late.

"Sis, this table is signed. . . " The sharp-eyed Gu Weiyang suddenly whispered to Wei Xindi.

Wei Xindi immediately noticed the problem. She raised her hand to the host and asked, "Host, I'm sorry to interrupt you. Did you put this table's signature in the wrong place?"

Only then did the host notice that the sign in front of Wei Xindi and Gu Weiyang was actually written with the words "China Woman Row. " She repeatedly apologized to Wei Xindi.

Tian Zhonggui also understood the Mandarin characters. She half-joked and half-earnestly said to Wei Xindi in English, "China's Female Row, it's alright. You guys played very well today. You deserve this title! "

After saying that, Tian Zhonggui stood up and took the initiative to reach out his hand to Wei Xindi to shake her hand.

The reporters below the station quickly used their cameras, cameras, and mobile phones to capture these scenes.

Yang Fei only heard the two reporters beside him discussing.

"Hey, didn't this old Japanese lady look down on our China female platoon No. 2 when she spoke before the competition yesterday?"

"That's right. Why did she become so modest and kind today?"

"Looks like our China female platoon two's girls really convinced them!"

Hearing these words, Yang Fei smiled knowingly.

. . .

The news release soon ended. When they heard Wei Xindi ask Gu Weiyang and his teammates to take the bus back to the station, and then the entire team would come back to watch the match between the China female platoon and the German female platoon after dinner, Yang Fei and Gu Weiyang were a little puzzled.

"Sis, aren't you going back with us?" Gu Weiyang asked.

"The China female rehearsals have come to warm up before the competition. I want to go to the warm up area to see them. " Wei Xindi said, "Anyway, I'm not hungry. You guys go back and have a good meal. "

"Sis, you don't have to eat here. I'll come back later and bring you something to eat!" Gu Weiyang said.

Seeing how considerate his team member was, Wei Xindi was very pleased. He lightly patted Gu Weiyang and said, "Sure, just help me pack two pieces of desserts from the buffet restaurant and bring them over tonight. "

Seeing that Yang Fei was still standing at the side, Wei Xindi asked him again, "Aren't you going back to the hotel with the team's bus?"

"No," Yang Fei said, then said, "I also want to see the warm-up before the female platoon competition in China. "

"Then help Teacher Yang bring back some food. " Wei Xindi said to Gu Weiyang.

. . .

Yang Fei and Wei Xindi passed through the stadium one after another. Thousands of spectators in the afternoon had already left the stadium, and it was not yet time for the audience to enter the stadium. Only dozens of staff and technical staff were left in the huge sports center of Yongdong Port, preparing for the match. All of a sudden, The noisy sports center became spacious and quiet. Even the footsteps of Yang Fei and Wei Xindi could be heard clearly.

"It sounds like the old lady of the Japanese female rehearsals was very surprised by your tactics. " Yang Fei suddenly said in a low voice.

Wei Xindi smiled and said, "The Japanese female platoon looks at us with their old eyes. They think that we are still in the same style of 'attacking fast and attacking changing'. They did not expect that we would receive them today, and the three assault points from the front and back would attack them in turn. No matter how tough their defense is, it can't withstand the combined attacks of the girls! "

"I discovered that many European teams have started this kind of fighting style over the years. . . " Yang Fei said.

"As expected of a volleyball expert. " Wei Xindi looked at Yang Fei and said half-jokingly, "Even this one has been discovered. "

Yang Fei smiled without saying anything.

Wei Xindi nodded and said, "Now. The world's female volition is indeed showing signs of turning into a man with tactics. This change requires the female volleyball athletes to have speed, and at the same time, they also need to have speed. The female volleyball athletes also needed to have height and strength. Our young members are getting taller and taller, and their strength is getting better and better. Why can't we try to adapt to the trend of female volleyball development in the world and find a suitable fighting style and style for us?"

"But in the past, China's female volleyball relied on its fame. In other words, the style and fighting style of the world champions were 'fast', 'all-rounded and variable. Is the set of foreigners really suitable for our China female volleyball? Those men's teams in Europe. . . Which one of them has successfully won the World Championship?" Yang Fei asked back.

Wei Xindi stopped in her tracks and turned her head. She looked at Yang Fei and said seriously, "I'm not saying that things from foreigners must be good. But since the development of female volleyball techniques in the world has shown a new direction and trend, we must take it seriously. Besides, You've seen the situation of the China female volleyball team's second team members in the past two days. They were young, tall, and full of energy. They also have physical conditions that surpass any previous batch of China female platoon members. However, it was undeniable that it was precisely because their figures were getting taller and taller that. . . Their basic skills were not as solid as the old female platoon's. Moreover, this was another short-term gathering. A team formed for a competition with a clear goal. Thus, I must follow their characteristics. . . According to this year's competition goal, I have to create a tactic that can be effective in a short period of time. In the past, the China female volleyball chose a group of players with decent basic skills like me. Then, the head coach would be able to make use of a long period of training according to his train of thought. To carefully carve and create our 'comprehensive, fast, and variable' tactical style. But, may I ask, Reporter Yang Chao, how much time did the China Ordering Association give me to first temper the basic skills of these members? I want to nurture talents. But since I don't have that much time, I have to do it at the same time as' Officer Yang '. I have to work hard to' avoid the short term 'and find a tactic that can be used by me. After all, Defeat doesn't allow them to succeed faster. I have to let these young girls gain confidence through one victory after another. At the same time, accumulate experience and grow as fast as possible. "

"But, isn't this the same as losing the traditional style of China's female rehearsals?" Yang Fei also put forward his point of view, "Then in the future, how will your team adapt to the tactical fighting style of the national team after your team is selected? Shouldn't the fighting style of the reserve team be the same as the adult team? "

Wei Xindi looked at Yang Fei and didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, she asked: "Yang Fei, in your opinion, I am a coach who only looks at the results of the first match. "

"That's not what I meant. " Yang Fei quickly said.

Wei Xindi said, "I hope that the tactical changes that I've tried in China's female platoon two. . . They can affect my young team members because of their physical conditions and personal characteristics. It determines that they might be more suitable for these tactical changes. Their growth might also bring the opportunity for China's female platoon to undergo tactical changes. I also think that. . . In the future, they will all be talents and fresh blood for China's female platoon. If they can enter China's female rehearsals, I hope that they can bring new tactical innovations to China's female rehearsals. Although. . . Sometimes, I also think that this is my fantasy, but. . . This is also what I'm looking forward to. "

"But how can you make the China female rehearsals give up their past experiences and try something that they've never tried before?" Yang Fei asked again, and his voice couldn't help but become louder.

Wei Xindi said, "I think it has been a few decades. Everyone has seen the success of China's female rehearsals, but the real success experience shouldn't be the tactics of a certain era or a group of people. Instead, it should be the spiritual strength of generations of China's female rehearsals coaches and athletes, who said, The motherland is above all, unity and cooperation, tenacity, and will never be defeated. Skills and tactics always have limitations, but the spiritual strength of the China female rehearsals is eternal. "

" However, spiritual strength always has to be based on tactics and techniques as the 'material foundation'! " As Yang Fei spoke, his voice became louder.

"Yang Fei, why is it that every time we discuss the idea of volleyball, your voice is always louder than mine, and you always disagree with me?" Wei Xindi asked, but he smiled helplessly.

Without waiting for Yang Fei to speak, Wei Xindi calmly said, "Alright! Alright! Let's end the discussion here today. "

With that, Wei Xindi walked towards the warm up area.

Yang Fei stood blankly on the spot.

He discovered that Wei Xindi was different from five years ago. Apart from her hairstyle, she also had her personality.

Wei Xindi had changed. If it was five years ago, perhaps she would have had a big fight with Yang Fei over the tactics of China's female platoon to emphasize that her ideology and viewpoint were correct. But today, the one who took the initiative to avoid a dispute was Wei Xindi himself.

Yang Fei's heart was filled with mixed feelings. He thought that if Wei Xindi treated the two of them like this five years ago, the two of them might not have been able to separate due to the difference in their views on volleyball.

However, he also thought that perhaps it was because the two of them had been separated that Wei Xindi had taken the initiative to avoid a dispute with him over such a matter.

Yang Fei also helplessly smiled bitterly. He chased after Wei Xindi and walked into the China female volleyball warm up area with him.

In the field, Xu Zhenguang personally went to feed the team members the ball as usual. He let the assaulters catch the ball in front of the net to look for the ball's sense.

When he saw Wei Xindi standing in a corner of the training field, he didn't know when Wei Xindi had arrived. Xu Zhenguang was a little surprised. However, he didn't stop throwing the ball. It wasn't until the ball warm-up was over that Xu Zhenguang walked over with a smile on his face.

"Little Wei, you guys played quite well in the afternoon match. " Xu Zhenguang said to Wei Xindi.

"Director Xu also watched the afternoon match?" Wei Xindi asked.

Xu Zhenguang nodded and said, "When we came over just now, the fourth round had just begun, so we watched the first round. When we go back tonight, I'll organize the team members to watch the recording of this match and learn how you play Japanese female rehearsals "

Wei Xindi smiled and said: "Director Xu, you must be joking. The 'little farts' on our team used all their strength to hit the Japanese female rehearsals by 3: 1. They also caught up to the old lady who was not familiar with us. If we, the China female rehearsals hit them, wouldn't we be able to grab the ground by 3: 0? "

After chatting casually with Xu Zhenguang for a while, Wei Xindi suddenly realized that Zhou Shuyao was not warming up on the field. Instead, he was sitting alone at the side of the field. She was wearing an ice bag on her knees, and her expression was indifferent.

"Instructor Xu, Shuyao's. . . Knee injury hasn't recovered yet?" Wei Xindi asked.

The relaxed expression on Xu Zhenguang's face instantly dimmed. He said in a low voice, "Maybe he has trained a lot these days. The water in Shuyao's knee has become serious again. I originally wanted to let her rest in this match, but she was unwilling to say anything. I. . . I don't want any problems that have happened before to cause any more harm to the athletes. . . "

Zhenguang Xu's voice was not loud, but every word and every sentence seemed to be pounding heavily on Weixin Di's chest.

Wei Xindi carefully looked at the old marshal beside him. If it had been five years ago, she would never have believed that Xu Zhenguang would say something like this.

Sometimes, people changed things; sometimes, things changed people.

"Little Wei, Yang Fei, watch for a while," Xu Zhenguang said, "I have to make the best use of my time to help them practice. "

After saying that, Xu Zhenguang walked back to the warm-up area.

Yang Fei looked at Xu Zhenguang, then at Zhou Shuyao, who was sitting at the side, but lacked the strength to do so. He could not help but secretly sigh.

However, Yang Fei suddenly saw Wei Xindi walk towards the warming up area.

"Instructor Xu!" Wei Xindi loudly said, "Rest for a while. Let me pass a few balls for everyone!"

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