2.24 Metres/C8 Wei Xindi
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C8 Wei Xindi

The clock on the wall reminds Wei Xindi that an entire morning passed just like that.

This was her first training session after she took charge of the China female platoon's second commander seal, but Wei Xindi was not satisfied with this class!

According to the usual practice, in the first two or three days after the team was gathered, the team members' training was mainly focused on recovering their body and adjusting their condition.

A suitable amount of physical training, coupled with simple ball training, allowed the athletes who were previously resting to reactivate the energy in their bodies, and restore the feeling of reunion after a long separation from the colorful volleyball.

Therefore, Wei Xindi was not in a hurry to bring out his training ideas in the first training class. She only asked Assistant Coach Jin Sheng to lead the team to do these routine exercises, but she did not stand aside and watch.

Although she did not speak, in these three hours, Wei Xindi had been observing every person on the China female platoon two, including the coach and the team doctor. He remembered their every move, and the personalities and likes reflected in their actions and actions.

Jin Sheng, 45 years old this year.

Before Wei Xindi left the country, Jin Sheng had been the head coach of the China female platoon. However, All these years, the Jiang women's platoon had been rather unpopular among the staff. Although they were honest and honest, Jin Sheng had never been able to bring this veteran regiment to the highest award stage in the national competition. Thus, Last season, after the end of the China women's ranking league, the Jiang women's ranking changed from horse to horse. The China Racing Association happened to be able to transfer him to the China Women's Racing Team Two, who had nothing to do at home. He would be the assistant to the young Wei Xindi.

Wei Xindi knew that although Jin Sheng was not the assistant coach that she had personally chosen, Jin Sheng, who worked tirelessly, would definitely be a good helper for her.

The young coach, Liu Xiyu, was also a person who did not talk much. In Wei Xindi's opinion, he was actually just a big boy at the age of 25. Last night, Wei Xindi specially searched the vast search engine database on the Internet. She had actually found a match video of Liu Xiyu. The video only lasted for a minute or so. It was a video of Liu Xiyu representing the Binhai males in the National Championship a few years ago. Even though it was just a few dozen seconds of video, It was still able to make Wei Xindi keenly realize that his skills were quite solid.

At the very least, during the confrontation training. . . Someone could help the girls increase their strength. Wei Xindi thought about it and helplessly smiled. She also understood. As a second grader, she could, of course, feed high-quality passes to her attackers during technical and tactical training, and teach the second grader how to speak. However, when her teammates began their first grappling, defense, and blocking training, her ability to slam the ball would not reach the standard required for a high-quality confrontation. At that time, A male coach like Liu Xiyu, who was born to be an assaulter, was necessary.

In addition, she had taken the initiative to run around the side of the field. He was the team doctor, Bin Wang, who helped everyone pick up the ball. He was Wei Xindi's China female rehearsal coach. There were only these four people. Compared to the number of coaches and athletes in China who were at least 1 to 2, the coaching team of China's female platoon No. 2 was a little shabby.

Maybe it was just like what the director of the Central Center, Chen Jiaxiang, said, "Whether the coaching staff is strong or not depends on whether there are more people. " Wei Xindi did not know whether Chen Jiaxiang had given her such a coaching staff. Did he trust her 100% or had overestimated her ability?

Looking at the team members in the field, Wei Xindi's confidence returned once again.

During the training break, she had asked the team members to measure their height.

As she had expected, Xia Zhi's height had already reached 1. 94 meters, and Wang Xiaoqing's height was also 1. 91 meters.

Wei Xindi was even more pleasantly surprised by the secondary attack line. The seemingly weak little beauty, Lin Yan, was 1. 92 meters tall. Xiao Xiao's height was nearly 1. 95 meters. As for Fang Han, the girl from South China was unusually stubborn. She refused to admit that she was more than two meters tall.

Wei Xindi saw Fang Han standing in front of the height meter, deliberately bending her waist slightly. However, the measurements still showed that she was 1. 99 meters tall!

"Look, I was right. " Fang Han let out a sigh of relief and said to everyone.

Wei Xindi knew what this tall girl was thinking. She didn't say anything, but patted Fang Han's back gently and said half-jokingly, "Fang Han, you have to straighten your chest and raise your head normally. This kind of body shape will be more beautiful. Handsome young men will like it more when they see it. "

Fang Han shyly looked at Wei Xindi. Her face was flushed red with embarrassment.

Wei Xindi had seen the height of the other team members and remembered them.

Li Mengxi, who was nicknamed "Little Potato," was 1. 66 meters tall. According to the records, she was also known as Little Potato. She should be the shortest athlete in the history of the national female volleyball team. However, Li Mengxi's arm was more than ten centimeters longer than her height, which was where her talent lay. It was also one of the reasons why she was able to win a place in the professional volleyball field.

Gu Weiyang was 1. 78 meters tall. In China's volleyball selection, she paid more and more attention to her height. She was indeed a "short" second place in the national women's volleyball field. Even the second Mater, Huang Yimeng, who had yet to become the main player of the club, was 8 centimeters taller than her.

"Sure, you're as tall as me" Wei Xindi said, He deliberately pinched Gu Weiyang's shoulder. The tight shoulder muscles proved that this girl had gone through tough training. She constantly strengthened her abilities, allowing herself to send out a ball with excellent speed and strength for her attacker in the match. He did not lose out in a competition against a strong opponent in the tennis match.

What made Wei Xindi slightly disappointed was that he was able to receive the second pass. Wei Xindi knew that in the European and American women's altar, the role of the second messenger's attack was becoming more and more prominent over the years. The tall, strong, powerful, and powerful second game's support, even played the important role of attacking the core of some high level teams.

However, in China, the pick of players to pick up the second game was based on their past thinking. They might not be very tall, but they had to be able to defend and play one game. They had to attack fast. . .

Xiong Xin from the southwest region was one such person to receive the second pass.

From the simple ball training this morning, Wei Xindi could tell that Xiong Xin was very familiar with the ball. He could imagine that she must have gone through repeated training on the training ground in order to accumulate such a good ball feeling.

Wei Xindi even wanted to pass the ball to Xiong Xin personally, so that she could take a few fixed spots in the second position and the back row in the first position. However, it was obvious that Xiong Xin was not good at such a one-time strategy, which made Wei Xindi feel a little disappointed.

Moreover, Xiong Xin's height was only 1. 83 meters, and among the current attackers in the team, her height was the lowest. Maybe, Xiong Xin would be an outstanding all-directional support, but her height and offense would inevitably make her a weakness in Wei Xindi's tactical system.

Therefore, Wei Xindi turned his gaze to another main attacker - Yuan Jun.

The 21-year-old Yuan Jun was 1. 93 meters tall. Although she wasn't the top of the younger main attackers in the country, she was still quite outstanding. However, Wei Xindi could discover that Yuan Jun's first pass and defensive skills were obviously inferior to Xia Zhi, who was the same age as her, let alone Wang Xiaoqing, who had been training in China's female rehearsals for two years.

Wei Xindi suddenly had an idea. Would he be able to make Yuan Jun change her position next?

He couldn't rush his tactical modification, so he had to be more careful. However, during the training class this morning, Wei Xindi was most dissatisfied with the fact that her team members hadn't formed into a team yet.

A dozen or so girls in their early twenties seemed to be chattering and bustling, but they were divided into groups of two or three.

For example, Huang Yimeng and Lin Yan, the two girls from the Yangpu female platoon, would gather together no matter what training they did, but they rarely communicated with other teammates.

Gu Weiyang was close to Xiao Xiao, a good friend that he had recently known. However, she would only occasionally greet Yuan Jun, who she had interacted with in the National Young Women's Row.

Xia Zhi and Wang Xiaoqing, who shared an introverted dormitory, were a small group. The two of them silently cooperated and seriously trained. No one chatted more with the others.

Li Mengxi, on the other hand, talked to people on the left and people on the right. However, there were not many people who responded to her. Maybe everyone was still a little reserved.

Wei Xindi also saw this scene. When she turned back to run training, Fang Han accidentally stumbled. She almost fell to the ground. Gu Weiyang, who was walking towards her, stretched out her hand to support her. However, Fang Han subconsciously stopped for a few seconds before holding Gu Weiyang's hand and standing up. An awkward expression appeared on both of their faces. It was as if there was a knot in their hearts that had yet to be opened.

Wei Xindi frowned.

She understood that this was the first time these members had gathered together. It was only a small group. This was very normal. After all, they truly understood each other, and gradually accepting each other required a process.

Wei Xindi still needed some time to "break" these girls into pieces, and then "knead" them into a whole.

Looking at the clock on the wall of the training center, Wei Xindi walked forward and clapped his hands.

"Everyone has completed the subjects for the morning, right?" Wei Xindi said briskly.

"Done. . . " The team members' replies came one after another.

"Director Wei, I have a record here. If you need it later. . . "Jin Sheng said as he seriously waved the notebook in his hand. It was filled with densely-packed handwriting. It was all written by Jin Sheng during this morning's training with his team members. This was also a habit he had formed over the years. Because Jin Sheng always felt that his memory wasn't particularly good, he remembered the training diary meticulously.

"Thank you for your hard work, Jin. " Wei Xindi nodded. He did not stretch out his hand to take Jin Sheng's notebook. Instead, he said, "With you taking care of it, I can rest assured. "

Wei Xindi put away the unhappiness that he had been holding in his heart and said to his teammates with a beaming face, "Alright. We have all finished our first training class this morning. It has been tough on us. Let's go back and take a shower and have lunch. Then, make the best use of the time for lunch. Gather at the training center at 2: 30 in the afternoon. Let's practice our skills. "

The team members packed their equipment in twos and threes and left the training center.

After returning to the dormitory room and staring blankly for a while, Wei Xindi felt a little hungry.

When she arrived at the canteen, she saw the team members sitting at the table and eating at the table. Naturally, they "divided" into groups, which was almost the same as when they were training in the morning.

The food in the sports kitchen of the women's platoon in Huan City was not bad, mainly in the style of the southeast coast. It was both delicious and nutritious. However, Wei Xindi felt that he was not too hungry at this moment. She casually picked up some light dishes and rice, then carried the plates and looked around. When the team members saw her, they would take the initiative to greet her. But after greeting her, all of them immediately lowered their heads and ate the food on their own plates.

Wei Xindi secretly sighed. Seeing that Jin Sheng, Liu Xiyu, and Wang Bin had finished eating and were about to leave, he had no choice but to find an empty table and sit down.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Wei Xindi felt that the food was more and more tasteless.

At this time, she suddenly discovered that Gu Weiyang had walked into the canteen. After preparing the food, she looked around in search of a seat.

Wei Xindi took the initiative to shout, "Gu Weiyang, come and sit!"

Gu Weiyang had no choice but to obediently walk over and sit opposite Wei Xindi.

"Gu Weiyang, why are you eating so late?" Wei Xindi asked, "Many of the others have finished eating. "

"I took a bath first. . . " Gu Weiyang stuck out her tongue and explained.

Wei Xindi wanted to laugh when he heard this explanation.

After all, the temperature of Huan City, which was located on the southeast coast, wasn't low these few days. During the morning of training, many of the team members were drenched in sweat. After training, almost everyone would return to their dorms to take a shower before coming back to eat. Gu Weiyang's reason was somewhat far-fetched.

Wei Xindi looked at Gu Weiyang's eyes turning and turning. He knew that there were some things in her heart that she wasn't willing to share with others, so he didn't pry. He changed the topic and asked, "What do you think about the training atmosphere in the morning?"

"It's pretty good. . . First lesson. The content that you arranged has a certain amount. But it's not very tiring. Jin's guidance and training are so kind. No one thinks much of it. Three hours of training is done. " Gu Weiyang said, "When my dad called me just now, he said. . . "

Speaking up to this point, Gu Weiyang suddenly stopped, seemingly a little worried.

The little girl had slipped up on her own. It turned out that she had just returned to the dormitory to talk to her father on the phone. Wei Xindi thought. He chuckled and said, "What did Coach Gu say? You can just call Dad. What are you afraid of? Director Chen said in the morning that you can't bring your phone into the training center during training, but no one stipulated that you are not allowed to call your family after training. "

Gu Weiyang smiled embarrassedly. She nodded and said, "My dad told me to learn more from you when I have time. How can I be a good second pass?"

"Don't worry. " Wei Xindi also smiled and said, "I'll definitely teach you everything I can in the next six months, as well as everyone else. "

Upon hearing these words, Gu Weiyang raised her eyebrows happily.

"Mm. . . Weiyang. . . Let me ask you something. " Wei Xindi cut straight to the point and said, "In the morning, when I saw you go to Fu Fanghan, she was a bit hesitant. Did you have a story between the two of you? "

Hearing Wei Xindi ask about this, Gu Weiyang's face immediately revealed a wronged expression. Gu Weiyang couldn't help but put down the chopsticks in her hands. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Actually, it was not long ago. . . "

It turned out that in this season's China female volleyball league that had just ended, Gu Weiyang's Binhai female lead had met Fang Han's black horse, the Cantonese female lead, in the semifinals.

In the semi-finals of the league, there were three matches and two wins. The Binhai Female Racing was first in the home court, then the next match was to move to the home court of the Guangdong Female Racing. In the key points of this crucial match, Fang Han, who served as the main secondary player of the Cantonese Female Racing Team, played a fast ball in front of the net once. He brushed past Gu Weiyang, who was standing at the border and doing a defensive movement, and flew out of the boundary.

The referee determined that the ball was sent out by the attacking side. However, Fang Han believed that the ball must have grazed Gu Weiyang's arm.

Gu Weiyang had been completely focused on the match, and her entire body was tense. It was difficult for her to determine if the ball had touched her arm with her sense of touch, so she could only stand in her own position and let the captain and veteran Han Jiahui explain to the referee that the ball had not touched the defender.

Moreover, the referee then watched the video support system commonly known as "Hawkeye. " The replayed video also did not clearly show whether the ball had touched the defender.

Thus, under the situation where the referee still insisted on the original judgment, the Guangdong female lead had lost this key point just like that, causing the morale to be greatly affected. In the end, they fought bitterly for five rounds and lost miserably, not having the chance to be the final champion or second place.

After the match, Fang Han, who was unwilling to accept the injustice of losing the match, excitedly blocked Gu Weiyang in the athlete channel. To Gu Weiyang's surprise, Fang Han didn't criticize her harshly, but instead, she sobbed and argued with her for a long time. Was the ball out of bounds, or had it grazed Gu Weiyang?

If Fang Han had argued with her and taken care of her usually unyielding character, it would have been inevitable for her to go against Fang Han in public. However, Fang Han's tears left Gu Weiyang at a loss for what to do.

Gu Weiyang also felt wronged, but after all, even she couldn't make a judgment. It was hard for her to argue with Fang Han, and she couldn't think of any way to comfort Fang Han, who was two years older than her.

"Maybe after that match, Fang Han has been hating me. " Gu Weiyang sighed sadly at Wei Xindi.

However, she didn't tell Wei Xindi that Fang Han was crying in front of her. Some of the fans who were watching her took videos of her crying and uploaded them online. It also caused a commotion on the internet. The label that was posted naturally became that she bullied her opponent and cried!

"The two of you. . . " Wei Xindi laughed. He suddenly reached out and patted Gu Weiyang's head, saying, "Although I can't tell who's right and who's wrong, I think that since the two of you have entered China's Female Racing Team Two and become teammates who get along with each other day and night, the two of you should be able to resolve the knot in your hearts very quickly. "

When Gu Weiyang heard this, she raised her head, her eyes filled with anticipation and joy. "Really? Instructor Wei? "

"Yes. " Wei Xindi nodded and pointed at Gu Weiyang's plate. Smiling, he said, "First of all, you should eat well!"

Gu Weiyang happily picked up her chopsticks again and took a few mouthfuls of food. Then, she suddenly stopped.

Wei Xindi looked at her in surprise, not knowing what was going on.

"Director Wei. . . " Gu Weiyang said. "Yes. "

"Hm?" Wei Xindi tilted his head and looked at the girl in front of him. He didn't know what kind of request Gu Weiyang would make.

"In the future. . . Can I call you 'Elder Sister'?" Gu Weiyang asked.

So it was such a request! Wei Xindi thought and chuckled, saying, "Then from now on, you have to listen to Big Sister's words, alright?"

"Sure!" Gu Weiyang replied loudly.

Seeing Gu Weiyang happy, Wei Xindi thought in his heart: If a team's second-rate and second-rate players usually have a knot in their heart, when it comes to competitions, how can they play smoothly and smoothly? Then, how can this team advance smoothly and win the game?

Yes, I have to think of a way! Wei Xindi thought.

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