Chapter 96 Can we speed up the progress (2)
MMT coach Shi Bei opened the door and walked in. He pulled out the chair next to him and sat down. Without wasting any time, he went straight to the topic.
"This week we played against Sanqi. Judging from the video of their last game against ORA, Wang Jiayan's condition declined seriously. The last game was all won by tactics."
"So, I plan to arrange a training match for MMT and Sanqi tomorrow to find out what Wang Jiayan is doing now."
Speaking of the game, Bai Ye's originally casual eyes became more serious, and his slender fingertips were tapping on the table.
After thinking for a moment, he turned around and answered: "Okay. Do you still have the video of the last match between ORA and Sanqi? I will watch it again later, summarize Wang Jiayan's flaws, and do an experiment tomorrow."
Shi Bei: "Also, I will send it to you later. Do you want to go back and read it or just stay here?"
Bai Ye glanced at the dark night outside the window, then glanced at the team training video that had not yet been analyzed on the computer screen, and rubbed his temples tiredly.
"Just stay here, I won't go back tonight."
Perhaps it was because the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were so obvious that Shi Bei was stunned for a moment before he slowly replied: "Yes."
After pausing for a second, he added slightly worriedly:
"Okay, you should rest for a while first. Don't stay up too late. Pay attention to your health. Don't let your body fail before you catch your little girl."
Under the blazing white light, Bai Ye leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, with his legs crossed. His fingertips that were originally tapping on the table stopped, and he raised his eyebrows hesitantly, looking at Shi Bei with eyes filled with threats. .
Sensing this unkind gaze, Shi Bei didn't care at all, but smiled: "This little girl of yours is too difficult to chase. I've seen you chasing her since your third year in high school, and I've been anxious to see if you can speed up." Click progress.”
Bai Ye lowered his eyes, opened his mobile phone on the table, and answered casually: "Step by step, you don't understand."
Shi Bei, who has been single for ten thousand years, choked on the words "You don't understand". He curled his lips helplessly and tried to defend himself:
"Yes, I don't understand, but at least I didn't make that little girl angry. You and Song Yi thought of some crooked tricks that got them suspended for three months. I've never seen you like this. ”
As he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had gone too far. He turned his head and glanced at the empty door before he felt at ease.
"Do you want to eat? I'll order takeout for you."
Bai Ye didn't seem to be emotionally affected by his words. His eyes were still on the phone screen, and he simply answered his last question, "I won't eat." Shi Bei shook his head helplessly: "Okay, it's up to you. Only a little girl can cure you. I’ll send you the video.”
After saying this, he stood up and left the training room.
Bai Ye was once again the only one left in such a large room.
In the quiet and deserted environment, Shi Bei's words could not help but echo in his mind.
After a while, his eyes fell on the clear moon in the distance, and he sighed softly.
He couldn't count how many times he rubbed his sore eyebrows before he slowly looked back.
On the WeChat interface, the message sent by Yan Se was already half an hour ago.
His eyes lingered on the little girl's last words, "Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of asking you to dinner."
She curled her lips lazily. Although she didn't see what she was retracting, she probably knew that she was asking him to have dinner.
The words Shi Bei said still ring in my ears.
——I see you have been following you from high school to now, and I am anxious to see if you can speed up the progress.
"Chi."
He chuckled fondly, tapped the screen with his fingertips, and replied.
@Death: What if I want to treat you to dinner?
(End of chapter)