Provincial Sports Bureau, Director Zhuang's office, Zhuang Xuexue looked at his uncle with a pleading look on his face.
"Uncle, you have to help me! I've already told others that I'm going to train with the national team, and almost everyone who knows me knows it. If I can't go now, I almost have no shame in staying in the team!"
Director Zhuang glared at Zhuang Xuexue with a look of hatred for steel.
"I'm asking you, can you save me some trouble? Can you just give me a little bit of future? Can you also give me a face? How many opportunities have I helped you seek over the years? But what about you? If you fail, you will fail! "
After Director Zhuang finished speaking, he still seemed to be upset, and continued: "Take a few days ago, for example, you insisted on letting me transfer you to the shot put team, saying that you can get results there and you can get it at the Youth Games. Medal. What's the result? Where's the medal? On the contrary, the long jump team you were in originally had a genius, but he was selected by the national team at the age of 16! You are obviously holding a hen that lays golden eggs in your hands, but But you don’t know the goods, so you rush to grab coins from others! What on earth are you thinking!”
"And this time, you said you were going to the national team for training. I reported your name to the national team, but what happened? The national team didn't recognize you at all! I also asked about Dai Li on the list. Well, you just stole their shot put team, right? He was the one who brought out the long jump genius, right? And he also worked at the Beikou Base, with coach Ding Jihai, and participated in Lin Feixiang's training... "
For a deputy director of the Provincial Sports Bureau, it is not difficult for him to find out this information.
"Dai Li is just lucky!" Zhuang Xuexue said angrily when he heard the name "Dai Li".
"Fart!" Director Zhuang started scolding directly: "How lucky? Do you think Ding Jihai is a fool? If Dai Li is really a idiot like you, will Ding Jihai want him to participate in Lin Feixiang's training? That's Lin Feixiang, not the top. Coaches like him can’t even come into contact with his training! As for luck, I’ve given you so many opportunities, why can’t you give me ‘good luck’ just once? Just once! Not even once!”
Zhuang Xuexue felt that his uncle was a little angry. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore.
"That Li Dai is really capable, at least much better than you, that's why the national team wants him. When will you be more practical? Your name is Zhuang Xuexue, why don't you study more to improve your skills?" Training level? Although I am your uncle, I can't take care of you for the rest of my life? If I retire in the future, how can you survive in this industry if you still have this kind of virtue!" Director Zhuang looked distressed.
"Uncle, I understand everything you said. That's why I want to go to the national team to receive training. I also want to learn from other high-level coaches. Even if I learn a little bit from others, you won't have to do it in the future. Are you worried about me anymore?" Zhuang Xuexue immediately changed his attitude to a more sincere one.
How could Director Zhuang not see that Zhuang Xuexue was just pretending to be sincere? He wanted to go to the national team for training just to satisfy the vanity in his heart.
However, Director Zhuang had another thought. The level of the national team was so high. If Zhuang Xuexue could really learn something, even if he just learned something superficial, it would be very useful after returning to the provincial team.
"Who asked me to be just a nephew!" Director Zhuang shook his head helplessly: "I still have some connections in the State Sports General Administration. I can help you find connections and see if there are any opportunities. But let's talk ugly first. If you can really succeed, you must study hard for me and stop causing trouble for me!"
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Director Zhuang still has some energy. Through his connections, he really helped Zhuang Xuexue get an extra place to participate in the youth training program.
After Li Dai learned the news, he was not surprised. Even a young man like himself could ask Ding Jihai for help. After all, Director Zhuang had been involved in officialdom for decades, and through his connections, he could get it for Zhuang Xue. A quota is even more normal.
However, Dai Li still felt a little pity in his heart. One quota is equivalent to occupying one point of resources. Even for the national team, the resources are not endless. With limited resources, training quotas should be used for those who are truly capable and potential. on the coach.
Li Dai knew how much Zhuang Xuexue was really worth, so Li Dai felt that it was really a waste to use the precious resources of the national team on Zhuang Xuexue.
Dai Li came to the national track and field team headquarters in Huajing, the capital, to report three days in advance.
This is the first time for Dai Li to come to the capital. He really wants to visit the places of interest in the capital, which is why he came to report in advance.
The national team has no shortage of places to stay. In Huajing City, where land is at a premium, the General Administration of Sports has a special temporary dormitory, which can also be called a guest house, and it is quite large. For example, when the Olympic Games are held, domestic delegations of five to six hundred people can be accommodated, and it is even easier to arrange accommodation for dozens of people like Li Dai.
Three days later, everyone had arrived, and the national team arranged two buses to take everyone to the training base.
Dai Li estimated that one bus could seat more than thirty people, and two buses could seat more than sixty people, which was roughly the number of people participating in the training.
"There are quite a lot of people, more than sixty people in total. These are elites from all over the country!" Li Dai suddenly remembered Zhuang Xuexue, who was not in the same car as Li Dai.
"Maybe there are some people like Zhuang Xuexue who are looking for connections to make up for their losses." Li Dai remembered that he also came here because of Ding Jihai's connections, and suddenly laughed to himself.
The car drove around for nearly two hours before reaching its destination. Li Dai even wondered if he had already left the boundaries of Huajing City.
The car drove into a compound.
"Huajing People's Police Training Base?" Li Dai read the sign with black characters on a white background and a puzzled look on his face. At this time, the bus had already driven in.
"This is a police training base. What are we doing here?" someone next to him asked.
"Is it possible that we should get some development training for us first? I heard that this thing is very popular recently." Someone else said.
"Which of you has committed a crime? Surrender yourself immediately! The police will come to arrest you soon." One person said jokingly.
"You are stupid. This is a training base. If someone really commits a crime, it would be easier to go directly to the detention center."
While everyone was talking, the bus also stopped.
"We're here, let's get off the car!" The leader of the national team led everyone out of the car and came to the dormitory building, where they assigned dormitories to everyone.
Compared with the guest house of the General Administration of Sport, the accommodation conditions here are much worse. There are bunk beds for eight people in a room, and the bathrooms and toilets are shared. It is much worse than the dormitories of many universities.
After all, this is a training base for the people's police. The police are a disciplinary force. They are not here to enjoy training. The conditions will definitely be much more difficult.
After settling in, everyone was called to gather in the conference room. After about sixty people sat down, the leader of the national track and field team came over with a middle-aged man wearing camouflage uniforms.
"That camouflage uniform should be the instructor here, right? Does he really want to train us?"
"No way? This is a police training base. Shouldn't we be allowed to participate in professional police training? Do we need to learn combat and grappling? Do we need to practice gun training? I have never touched a real gun in my entire life!"
However, someone said excitedly: "It would be great if I could really shoot a gun. It would be best to do live ammunition target shooting. Even if I shoot two or three bullets, it would be fun!"