"Alright, having Captain Jiang’s word is enough for me."
It definitely won’t be wrong; after all, it’s professional.
It was just a bit of nerves the first time.
Actually, once you get used to it, there’s nothing to it.
It took Lu Jing about ten minutes to pack up before heading downstairs from his house.
Someone didn’t wait for his wife this time and left early.
At this moment, the training field was already assembled, and all the props needed for the training were laid out on the side.
Jiang Ye, holding a whistle and stopwatch, stood at the forefront, his eyes sharp and serious, intimidating people from looking him in the eye.
You wouldn’t even dare to breathe too loudly, let alone lift your gaze,
For fear of accidentally being called out. That would be...
Compared to that, the coach beside him seemed so much more amiable—a world of difference!
Old Qin coughed twice:
"Old Jiang, that should be enough," he whispered, reminding gently.
Wouldn’t want to over-intimidate these young guys—that would be counterproductive.
Hearing this, Jiang Ye took up the whistle and blew it, finally getting to the point:
"At ease, attention!"
"We will conduct first aid training shortly, in pairs.
Oh, and I’ve found you a professional instructor for guidance; assessments will start at eleven-thirty.
Anyone who fails the assessment, ten kilometers.
If you don’t make it back for mealtime, then skip your meal!"
Sheesh, truly worthy of being called Devil Jiang!
Setting the schedule so tight, it’s obviously intentional!
Despite any major complaints they had, the team members dared not speak out and suppressed their discontent.
Then, some sharp-eyed team members already spotted the approaching person.
Holy shit, isn’t that Devil Jiang’s wife?
So, was Doctor Lu the professional instructor Devil Jiang mentioned earlier?
Oh boy, are the couple teaming up for this?
Old Qin was already in on this and wasn’t surprised when he saw Lu Jing:
"Sister-in-law is here," he greeted cheerily with a laugh.
Lu Jing nodded in response:
"Good morning, Coach Qin."
The group below now wore various odd expressions, too intimidated to speak up, so they expressed themselves through their faces instead.
If only there were a mirror on-site, they would see how they were all grimacing in funny ways.
Lu Jing couldn’t help but laugh.
At that moment, Jiang Ye blew the whistle several times in a row:
"What are you all doing? Did I tell you to relax or to chat?
Got too much free time, right?
Then let’s start with a five-kilometer warm-up run, everybody turn to the right, start running!"
Lu Jing was still a bit stunned, watching dozens of people start running laps.
It was Old Qin who spoke up:
"Sister-in-law, go rest over there for now."
She finally snapped out of it:
Captain Jiang came over at that time:
"Old Qin, keep an eye on them."
Of course, Old Qin had no objections:
"Alright, alright, I’m going. Won’t third-wheel you lovebirds anymore."
He said it with a meaningful smirk.
Lu Jing’s face flushed as soon as Old Qin walked away, and she quickly pinched the man on his side.
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"Wife, are you pinching me again?"
"No, what did I do? I don’t think I’ve done anything?"
Lu Jing gave a blank stare:
"It’s your fault, regardless!"
The chief troublemaker!
Jiang Ye’s mouth tugged into a grin:
"Got it, got it. My wife is sensitive; it’s all my fault!"
"Shut up, or I’ll really sew your mouth shut!"
All this talk from a grown man, why so much to say?