142 Abandoned
"…you can leave now. I mean, now!"
Latimer's gloomy and serious facial expression had no room for maneuver and issued a decisive order to expel guests, which made Lu Yiqi's face change slightly.
what to do?
Refute? Defend? Explain? Persuasion? Or irritate?
Lu Yiqi was also full of thoughts for a while. If he wanted, he could still stay and argue, and he was indeed not afraid of debate and eloquence. But after just one and a half years of time, Lu Yiqi knew Latimer's character. At this time, even if he said he was dry and saliva here, it would not change anything.
"Mr. Latimer, I'm trying to protect the players, and you're trying to protect the team, we all have our own selfishness, but I don't think it's a conflict."
Lu Yiqi expressed his inner thoughts in the simplest way, hitting the fatal key accurately, and then turned around and left the infirmary without waiting for Latimer to continue to get angry.
Not far away, Isaac was walking back and forth, like a little hedgehog on patrol. He noticed Lu Yiqi's sight and immediately whistled and turned his head away, as if nothing was going on. He even retreated back, showing a surprise expression, "The conversation is over?"
Lu Yiqi looked at the exaggerated performance and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He walked up to pat Isaac on the shoulder, "Eavesdropping is not a problem, but don't gossip casually; otherwise, be careful that disaster comes from the mouth, and the witch may sew your mouth."
Isaac was startled by Lu Yiqi's gloomy tone and immediately covered his mouth with both hands.
The horrified look made Lu Yiqi very happy. Before Isaac reacted, he quickly left with great strides, and then Isaac complained, "Noah! I am not a child! Hey! Don't fool me with fairy tales! I am not a child!"
The curve of the corners of his mouth was only a moment, and then he calmed down. The problem was still not solved, and he was not sure how he should solve it.
The disturbing thoughts in my mind continued to flow out, filling my mind with a lot of stuff, as if it could explode into fireworks at any time.
Returning to the offensive team office, Lu Yiqi temporarily packed up his messy thoughts and handed over the tasks of today's daily recovery training to Augustus and Bullock - in his condition, he was very easy to get distracted and was not suitable for standing on the sidelines to face those guys. He still stayed in the office and watched last week's game video.
No matter what happens, the game will continue in the end. The confrontation facing the century-old enemy is still an annual event that the whole city pays attention to.
If nothing unexpected happens, Pres will return to the team next week and take over the position of head coach again. Then this game is Lu Yiqi's last game as interim head coach. He hopes to come to a perfect end with a beginning and an end; and if an accident occurs, Pres may return this week, forcing Lu Yiqi to end his term in advance, completely take over the work of the next game, and return to the original track.
Even so, he needs to stick to the end. He doesn't like to give up halfway.
Because a stone was pressing on his chest, Lu Yiqi's condition was still a little impetuous and could not be completely settled down. The work of watching the game video was boring and simple and boring. This was more suitable, allowing him to have enough time and space to slowly sort out his thoughts, and finally he focused on entering the world of the game video video. In addition to tactics and tactics, he really calmed down his whole body again.
When he came to his senses, he realized that the night had slowly fallen. If it weren't for the strong protest of his stomach, the two packs of biscuits and three apples he ate for lunch had been exhausted, and the strong sense of hunger made his stomach cramp, otherwise he might not have realized the passage of time.
I looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already past seven o'clock. The entire office and training ground had completely quieted down. I could even hear the chirping of crickets. The cool night breeze was tirelessly slapped the window frames, leaving only the last red slightest slanting on the edge of the sky slowly dissipating.
Quickly pack up your notes and documents, get up and leave the office.
The offensive tactics and defensive tactics were full of math problems, with meaningless symbols interlaced together, interpreting different arrangements and combinations. However, Lu Yiqi felt that he needed to relax a little, and today he was running overloaded. What he needed to think about now is:
How should today's incident report be written?
The job of the head coach is not just to guide training, formulate tactics and direct the game. They still have a lot of documentary work to be completed. This is also one of the jobs of the "head coach assistant", but Lu Yiqi does not think that Pres' assistant is the best candidate to complete this incident report.
"coach!"
Walking out of the office building, the slowly dim blue sky was vast and empty. Before I could breathe the cold fresh air, a call came from watching, which made Lu Yiqi stop and look over the sound, and you could see Nelson's figure coming out of the darkness.
"Why haven't you been home yet? Is it an adventure night?" Lu Yiqi asked loudly, and even joked.
Everyone in the team knows that Nelson is a devout Catholic, a completely good baby. He goes home immediately after training, does not drink, party, or party, or makes trouble. His spare time outside of training is poor, and even if he wants to joke, he can't find a place to start.
Lu Yiqi's joke made Nelson a little restrained. He touched the back of his head, but didn't know how to respond.
Faced with such a reaction, Lu Yiqi could only raise his hand to surrender, "Is there anything that is going to stay here? If you apologize for the morning locker room, then forget it."
Lu Yiqi pulled down his face. It was originally a joke, but it made Nelson become more and more restrained. "Sorry, coach." He felt guilty on his face, but he didn't know how to defend himself.
Looking at Nelson so honest, Lu Yiqi couldn't get angry, so he waved his hand, "Go back early. There will be class tomorrow. Don't forget to attend class."
Seeing Lu Yiqi turning around and leaving, Nelson couldn't help but step forward and called again, "Coach." Before Lu Yiqi asked, he hurriedly said, "You can't blame Reggie Jacob for this matter... Jacob said very, very ugly words, he slandered your reputation."
Even if Jacob was "exposed" behind his back, Nelson was still unwilling to swear and refused to repeat Jacob's words. The quality can be seen.
"Reggie has no way to endure the slander, so he had to take action." Nelson's expression was in a dilemma. He was not sure whether he stayed and waited for Lu Yiqi's choice. "The reason why Reggie was unwilling to speak was because he was worried that you would be implicated and that the school might cause trouble for you. If he shut up, the school might just punish him without involving you, and he did not want to affect you."
Chapter completed!