The Magnificent Son-in-law Chapter 112: Hidden Gem

In the vast training ground, ti seed to freeze at this mont, with only the dull sound of Wei Shuai falling echoing in the ears.

Everyone watched Wei Shuai on the ground, as if his movents were infinitely slowed down, and the pain on his face was so vivid and clear that those witnessing the scene could almost empathize.

For a long ti, the sound of clapping started, but it seed slightly thin due to it being from only one person.

After seeing Miao Yueqian clap, Wang Lubo imdiately started clapping frantically as well. Although the other team mbers were reluctant, they had to admit that Xiao Feng was indeed very strong!

Soone couldn't help but exclaim, "I didn't expect that the saying about all-rounders in this world is true. Today has been an eye-opener!"

"Yeah, maybe everyone overlooked it. Thinking about it now, assembling the disassembled gun in less than three seconds is already a thing of legend."

The referee's whistle blew a beat late again: "I announce that the winner of this match is Xiao Feng!"

However, unexpectedly, Xiao Feng's victory didn't cause much of a stir, and the team mbers applauded sporadically, looking rather listless.

But on closer thought, this reaction is the most normal.

Regarding the abilities Xiao Feng demonstrated, he has already reached a level that others find hard to achieve. When sothing can't be reached just by effort alone, the reactions naturally won't be too enthusiastic.

At this mont, Xiao Feng, standing on the stage with folded arms, spoke: "Do you all want to be able to do the sa thing as ?"

This question was like a thunderbolt, directly striking everyone's heart. The eyes of all the team mbers began to burn with fervor!

Listening to this, do they have hope of achieving the sa thing?

For a mont, everyone was moved to varying degrees, and after exchanging glances, they shouted in unison: "Yes!"

This uniform "Yes" expressed everyone's heartfelt wish, lingering over the training ground for several seconds before finally dissipating completely.

At this mont, many started to imagine that if they could learn the skills, their futures would be wide open.

Not to ntion anything else, just mastering the three-second gun assembly would be enough to live off for a lifeti. Even if it's not up to Xiao Feng's level, four seconds, or even five seconds, would be enough to stand out.

On the stage, Xiao Feng nodded calmly: "Very well, then keep thinking about it."

Team mbers: "???"

All the mbers stared, sowhat doubting if they heard wrong. What the heck does it an to keep thinking?

Normally, shouldn't you say sothing like "as long as you follow what I say, you will achieve such and such"? Then we would work hard to support you, right?

But you did this, which totally caught us off guard!

Miao Yueqian shook her head, amused and helpless, suddenly feeling a bit unsure of Xiao Feng's train of thought, never knowing what he would say or do next.

Xiao Feng spread his hands: "Don't be so surprised, okay? The competition is next month. In such a short ti, making you leap from babbling to taking off smoothly, you're really treating like a god, huh?"

Wei Shuai slowly got up, bowing his head with difficulty: "I lost, wholeheartedly convinced of my defeat. You have what it takes to be our coach!"

Xiao Feng laughed: "Do you know where you lost?"

Wei Shuai was slightly stunned and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Your fundantals are solid, but your tactical planning has issues," Xiao Feng comnted, "The rules clearly state, whoever falls first loses. Shouldn't you prioritize stabilizing your footing in such a situation? You were hopping here and there earlier, if your opponent reacted a little faster and tripped you, it would've ended in no ti."

Wei Shuai seed thoughtful: "Is that so?"

Xiao Feng continued: "It's not just about tactics, but also psychological factors. It's clear that you're under heavy psychological pressure, possibly influenced externally. You eagerly wanted to win this ti to prove yourself, but this anxiety made it difficult for you to remain calm and analyze steadily."

After speaking, Xiao Feng added: "But saying these doesn't matter because no matter how you analyze it, you still can't win."

"..." Everyone was speechless, isn't it aweso to be a coach, speaking with such exasperating words?

Xiao Feng didn't care what everyone thought and asked calmly: "What's the next match?"

Wei Shuai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No need to compete anymore. From now on, I will fully cooperate with your training. As the coach, I, Wei Shuai, am the first to agree."

The other team mbers looked at each other, feeling sowhat helpless.

The strongest has admitted defeat, what else could we do? We can only raise our hands in agreent.

"All right!" Miao Yueqian clapped, drawing the team mbers' attention: "Everyone sees it now, we all know the coach's level. If there are no objections, please let Coach Xiao speak to us next!"

As soon as the words fell, applause broke out, but this ti, there was no reluctance.

Xiao Feng jumped off the stage and ca before everyone, his gaze swept over every face, and after a while, he looked at Miao Yueqian: "You have no female team mbers here?"

Miao Yueqian's face darkened, this is a competition, not a beauty pageant, so why would you need female team mbers?

But clearly, these words couldn't be said out loud, so she had to phrase it differently: "This ti, the competition involves many physical strength events, so female mbers are not quite suitable for the battle."

Xiao Feng shook his head with so disappointnt and looked at Wang Lubo: "Bozai, you said before, if there's anything needed, just tell you, right?"

Wang Lubo looked around and finally confird Xiao Feng was calling him, smiling as he replied: "Yes, Qianqian's matters are my matters."

"Never mind whose matters, get a cheerleading team, the pretty kind," Xiao Feng said.

"Cheerleading team?" Wang Lubo scratched his head: "Possible, but in this contest, ordinary people aren't allowed to watch. Bringing them over seems useless."

"Who said they're cheering on-site, invite them directly to the training ground," Xiao Feng ticked off on his fingers: "First, it can stimulate everyone's enthusiasm for training, and second, chatting with girls when training is tiring is great."

With that, he winked at the team mbers: "Don't you think so?"

"Right, right, right!" The team mbers nodded like pecking chicks, returning the kind of knowing smile that n understand to Xiao Feng.

At this mont, everyone realized that although Coach Xiao Feng's words were annoying, his training thods suited their taste.

Training hard while listening to pretty girls cheer, just thinking about it makes you feel great.

With this in mind, everyone didn't pay much attention to the training's exhaustion, and instead eagerly anticipated it.

"Next, I will call out nas, just respond when your na is called," Xiao Feng glanced at the list in his hand and called out: "Bai Yong."

Among the formation, a dark-skinned person shouted: "Here!"

Xiao Feng walked up and looked: "Where's the white in you? Change your na to Little Black."

These words imdiately provoked a burst of laughter from the other team mbers.

Xiao Feng continued calling the roll: "Tang Huan."

A team mber with a slightly thick upper lip shouted: "Here!"

Xiao Feng looked him up and down: "The na Tang Huan doesn't suit you well. Let's call you Donald Duck."

Tang Huan widened his eyes, this coach even gives nicknas?

Then, Xiao Feng called out nas one by one, and everyone whose na was called invariably received a nickna from Xiao Feng.

Whether it's Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck, Zhao Tiedan, or Wang Ergou, the nicknas were as rustic as they ca, leaving everyone with mixed feelings of amusent and helplessness.

"Sigh..." Wang Lubo sighed and said: "Now it seems Brother Xiao treats quite well."

That's indeed true, because compared to the nicknas of the team mbers, Wang Lubo's "Bozai" is already quite pleasing.

Miao Yueqian rolled her eyes at him, clearly not agreeing with Wang Lubo, she realized that Xiao Feng's seemingly playful thod inadvertently increased the team's cohesion several tis over, and the relationships instantly beca harmonious.

Understanding this made Miao Yueqian wonder whether Xiao Feng might just be the legendary treasure boy?

Does he eternally have endless virtues to uncover?