Chapter 70 A Message
"Old Nie, Coach Nie, you are so unkind!"
As soon as the phone pressed to answer, it pressed against my ear, a familiar voice came out through the phone speaker.
Nie Fangping took his cell phone a few centimeters away from his ears and suddenly burst into laughter, "Oh, my coach Zhao, are you in China or abroad? Do you actually call me if you have time?"
"I'll leave in two days."
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Youcheng's voice paused, pretending to be a little dissatisfied, "I said Lao Nie, are you considered intercepting the lord in the middle? It was the person you recommended to me at the beginning. Now you have another trick, but it's not reasonable!"
"Hey, I said to Coach Zhao Youcheng, you are so well-informed!" Nie Fangping smiled even more happily when he heard Zhao Youcheng's words, "This remote area news can alarm you, the big coach. I am very honored! You left Nanxiu City, but you still buried a lot of informants!"
"You old man suddenly retired early and became a coach in a third-rate high school in a small county town. How could anyone be surprised about this? Zheng Kaifeng, the city team, happened to have a coach know me, and he reposted it to me."
Zhao Youcheng smiled heartily and said, without any intention of hiding it. With the friendship between the two, such things are just a joke. If you spread it out, you won’t really let anyone have any barriers.
"Xiao Zhao, then what does it mean to call him?" Nie Fangping laughed, "He raised an army to ask for a crime. I tell you, I'm not an "intercepting the hushi". Hey, you rushed to someone's school to invite him, but what can you do if someone disagrees with you?"
"Ha, Lao Nie, you are a little shameless. You looked unhappy when you followed me to Xiushui County. I was rejected by someone, so you just stopped doing sports school coaches and went to the other person's high school to be a coach!"
"I'm not convinced?" Nie Fangping smiled proudly, "You big coach can come too! I promise that their principal will treat you more preferentially than me. You are enjoying the allowance and level of yours, and you are a little higher than his."
The two seemed to have not been in contact for a long time, and it may be because they were separated from the ocean. They spoke less restrictive than when they met last time, and they were more ridiculous.
"You said why didn't I think of this at that time?" Zhao Youcheng sighed on the other end of the phone and then smiled, "It sounds quite rare for me to really go to someone else's high school to be a coach, but that's fine. Zheng Kaifeng talked about that... Ye Qin, yes, Ye Qin's results in the Haixi Youth Track and Field Championships, I really feel jealous.
He has improved a lot compared to the city middle school sports meeting. I heard that this was brought by Xiao Yan, it’s not easy! In the future, I feel very relieved to have you, the Dinghai Shenjian. Hey, Coach Nie, I said that you have been up and down for half your life, and maybe you are going to retire. Could it be that you want to get a national champion for you? That would be wonderful."
"Then I will accept your noble words. Now that I am about to come, if I can really bring out a national championship, I will have no regrets in my life."
Nie Fangping joked and agreed without hesitation, and suddenly paused, "But it's useless to just tell me good things. You go to Baylor University for exchange this time, and I will come to you to learn from you."
"Old Nie, you really have the style of a gourmet." Zhao Youcheng smiled on the other end of the phone, "I haven't brought you foreign information in the past few years. There is still a big gap in our training philosophy. Then I will visit Coach Hart and organize an advanced learning experience for you. You have been learning for a lifetime, and this really makes you catch up with the time to have a place to use it."
"Just remember to give the information." Nie Fangping nodded with satisfaction. Along the way, he met some students who had finished supper and prepared to study for evening self-study. Seeing this old coach who had always been serious and laughed amazingly on the road, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Nie Fangping's mind was immersed in the conversation with Zhao Youcheng. Being a coach is not a closed-door business. Although he is in a small place like Nanxiu City, many athletes and coaches he brought in had already gone out. Nie Fangping had only one chance to catch up and would understand as much as possible the current and advanced training methods at home and abroad as he told Coach Zhao Youcheng today.
The experience accumulated over the past 30 years of coaching and training, coupled with the diligent attitude, was also what Zheng Kaifeng said at that time when he looked at Nie Fangping. Coach Nie is a capable person, but he has a rough personality all his life and offends others, so he can only be at the bottom.
"By the way, when it comes to this, Lao Nie, Zheng Kaifeng told me, what is Ye Qin's 400-meter result this time? 48 seconds 76?" Zhao Youcheng asked on the other side.
"It's this result, but it's just notes. If there is no equipment for the electronic record, it's hard to say." Nie Fangping remembered Ye Qin's performance in the Haixi Youth Track and Field Championships, and his face smiled like a flower again.
Wen Tong, the principal of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, has a great courage and a good idea, but if it weren't for Ye Qin's thousand-mile horse, he would have really asked him to come to Xiushui No. 2 Middle School as a coach, it would never be possible in just a few words.
"That's right, Lao Nie, have you heard of a coach named Wang Shouyang in southern Jiangsu Province?" Zhao Youcheng's voice rang out again on the other end of the phone.
"Wang Shouyang? Southern Jiangsu Province? It sounds familiar." Nie Fangping was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "You said that coach Wang, who brought the women's shot put champion in the 6th Asian Youth Championship? What's wrong?"
Nie Fangping has never met Wang Shouyang. He is in a corner. He is a sports school coach in a prefecture-level city. He can't know him by his personal name except for the athletes and coaches he has taught. But he does have an impression of Wang Shouyang. He has appeared in "Track and Field" and many internal sports information. He is a gold medal coach.
This coach Wang Shouyang from Southern Jiangsu Province was born in the military and later joined sports. After further studies, he was similar to him. He was a sports school coach from a city in southern Jiangsu Province. He began to focus on throwing events in the 1990s, brought out many young athletes, and made his mark in both domestic and world sports.
It can be said that an ordinary sports school coach can achieve this level, and his personal strength and level are definitely at the highest level, especially the selection and cultivation of teenagers, which is unique.
"Yes, Coach Wang, I just heard from someone who talked about such a sports school coach. He has trained many young athletes, especially the first gold medal women's shot put championship in our country in 1999. I learned about Ye Qin's level in the Haixi Youth Track and Field Championships. This... you can try to let him participate in the World Young Seventh Championships."
"World Young Masters?"
When Nie Fangping heard Zhao Youcheng say this word, everyone was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The World Youth Championship refers to the World Youth Track and Field Championships (World Junior Track and Field Championships), which is a top-level youth track and field competition under the IAAF. This is not a small competition. Even before Zhao Youcheng mentioned it, it can be said that Nie Fangping never thought about this.
A coach from a third-rate high school in a small place led a middle school student athlete and never thought about the distant field that was high and could not even reach.
"Xiao Zhao, don't joke! Ye Qinrong has only been practicing track and field for half a year. Now... can he participate in this level of competition at this level?"
"Why can't it work? The record of the National Middle School Sports Games is just 47 seconds 5 points. The kid who sets the middle school student record also set a national record the year before yesterday.
I heard that there should be a small internal selection test in Yanjing in June. If you have any ideas, you can take Ye Qin to try it, just as it is better to see the world. I also want to see where the boy who refused to come to our team in the end. Why, Lao Nie, you are afraid of saying that you want to go abroad?
"Who is afraid?" Nie Fangping cursed with a smile.
The two of them chatted on the phone for a few words before hanging up the phone.
Chapter completed!