After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 177 Assessment Training

"Hmph, you ungrateful skinny guy, you always go against me, and you dare to use my towel carelessly, are you itching for trouble?" Pan Yang stomped his feet in anger, the fat on his belly trembling violently, his red face like a ripe tomato, his eyes wide open, glaring, looking like an angry bear.

"You stupid fat pig, you can't even take care of your own things, and you still have the nerve to yell here, what's wrong with me using it? What can you do to me?" Gao Yongye stiffened his neck, his eyes widened, veins bulged on his forehead, spit kept spitting from his mouth, his hands on his hips, looking aggressive.

The two of them kept arguing with each other, neither of them giving in, and the whole lounge was buzzing with their quarrel.

Ming Nanjin carried Xiao Chengcheng into the lounge. As soon as she entered the door, her brows furrowed tightly and her face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

When Jiang Shiwen heard the noisy noise, he felt a sharp pain in his head and his temples were throbbing.

Can't he give his ears a break? He heard Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu quarreling in the car. Now those two are quiet, and it's their turn. What on earth did he offend his ears? It's so annoying.

"You two, stop arguing, Brother Jin is here." Yang Junpeng was so scared when he saw Ming Nanjin standing behind Pan Yang and the other man that he quickly stretched out his hands and waved them continuously, signaling them to shut up, his eyes full of panic.

When Pan Yang and Gao Yongye heard what Yang Junpeng said, they were immediately silenced. They stood there quietly like eggplants hit by frost, with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe, just like children who were caught by their class teacher.

"Brother Jin, we have just finished training." Yang Junpeng hurriedly walked forward with a flattering smile on his face, and explained eagerly.

Ming Nanjin nodded slightly, his eyes sharp as torches, and glanced coldly at Gao Yongye and Pan Yang beside him. Now the two men became much more obedient, their bodies stretched straight, and even their breathing became cautious.

"Brother Jin, we..." Gao Yongye was about to explain something to Ming Nanjin, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted impatiently by Ming Nanjin.

He knew exactly what the situation was between these two people. Whenever they were together, they would definitely quarrel. If there was a day when they didn't quarrel, it must be because one of them was not there. Otherwise, it was because of their nature that they would quarrel until their voices were hoarse.

"Okay, how was the training?" Ming Nanjin carried Xiao Chengcheng to the chair in the lounge, carefully held Xiao Chengcheng and sat down, and asked casually, but his eyes scanned back and forth among the three people sharply.

"We've been training very hard, Brother Jin, look at me, I've lost a lot of weight."

Pan Yang also happily turned around in front of Ming Nanjin, twisting his waist, trying his best to show off his figure, with an expectant look on his face.

Ming Nanjin glanced at him casually without giving any answer, her expression still cold.

Little Chengcheng opened his big round eyes and looked at Pan Yang's figure carefully. A big question mark appeared on his little face. He felt that Pan Yang didn't lose weight at all?

"Chengcheng, you read it right, he just hasn't lost weight at all." The voice of Little Bear sounded in Little Chengcheng's head. Little Bear looked at the little fat boy in front of him and snorted coldly. Don't think that he doesn't know that this little fat boy eats better than anyone else in the training base. If Ming Nanjin goes to Pan Yang's dormitory later, he will definitely tell Little Chengcheng to take out all the snacks that Pan Yang, the little fat boy, has hidden and confiscate them!

"Brother Jin, it's almost time. Everything outside is ready." Lin Feng walked up quickly and said respectfully.

Ming Nanjin nodded slightly, then gently carried Xiao Chengcheng out to watch their training.

The plan formulated by Jiang Shiwen is extremely strict. Generally, significant progress must be seen within a week. If not, sorry, they can pack up and leave.

Usually, Lin Feng was in charge of the training assessment, and the assessment videos and results would be sent to Jiang Shiwen for review. But today their luck was really bad, as Ming Nanjin actually came to watch their assessment in person.

When they heard that it would be Brother Jin who would be watching their assessment today, they became so nervous that their faces turned pale and they were at a loss as to what to do.

Most of them have heard of Ming Nanjin's name, and they also know that Ming Nanjin is a vigorous and demanding person. They are full of fear of Ming Nanjin. If they don't perform well in today's assessment, they will be completely finished. I really don't know how Ming Nanjin will deal with them.

There are already many people standing densely in the training room. No one standing here today is sure whether they will leave or stay. They feel uneasy, as if there is a lively rabbit in their hearts.

The moment Ming Nanjin came into the training room carrying Xiao Chengcheng, the entire place suddenly fell silent.

Ming Nanjin's eyes swept across everyone present with dignity. Under his gaze, everyone dared not breathe. Little Chengcheng seemed to be infected by the tense atmosphere as well, and nestled in Ming Nanjin's arms obediently, not saying a word.

"Begin." Ming Nanjin uttered two words coldly. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

With Ming Nanjin's order, the assessment officially began.

The first player to play was so nervous that his legs were shaking slightly, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. However, the more he wanted to perform well, the more stiff his movements became, and he made many mistakes.

Ming Nanjin's face became increasingly gloomy, with deep dissatisfaction in his eyes. The little Chengcheng in his arms moved, seeming to be a little uncomfortable, Ming Nanjin immediately softened his voice and gently coaxed: "Chengcheng, be good, it will be fine soon."

The gentle tone was in stark contrast to his harsh treatment of the team members, leaving them stunned.

When the second player came on the court, the pressure was overwhelming, and the originally skilled movements became stumbling. In Ming Nanjin's arms, Xiao Chengcheng looked at the person in front of him, then raised his head to look at his brother's face, trying to listen to what his brother was thinking, but he heard nothing.

Ming Nanjin felt the gaze of Xiao Chengcheng in her arms, lowered her head slightly to look at Xiao Chengcheng in her arms, touched Xiao Chengcheng's head lovingly, and said softly: "Chengcheng, don't worry."

As time went by, the performances of the players varied, some performed poorly, some barely passed, and only a few were able to reach a satisfactory level.

After the assessment, Ming Nanjin stood up and said in a cold voice: "Are you satisfied with this level?" The whole audience was silent and no one dared to answer.