I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 297 I can't even get the gold medal, so I'm not eligible for the celebration banquet
The campus of Jiang University during the summer vacation was empty and quiet.

Looking up, there was no one in the huge campus for a long time.

Of course, under the scorching sun, there is no heartless student who would deliberately roast himself as meat outside.

No one could be seen in the school, that's because the No. [-] canteen hadn't reached meal time yet, and when it was meal time, those students came out of every corner one by one like cats and mice.

After all, the sky is big and the earth is big, so eating is the biggest thing!

Want to ask which one is better?It belongs to Jiang Daqi canteen!
This slogan was unanimously recognized by Jiang University students, and it was the biggest compliment to Jiang Daqi canteen.

The vast majority of students staying at Jiang University in the summer are either "fighting" games in the dormitory, or studying hard in the library.

The other part hid in the lobby of the Seventh Canteen and "sneaked" on the air conditioner, while working hard to review and prepare for the battle, while not missing every meal in the Seventh Canteen.

This trick is called "have both the fish and the bear's paw".

In addition to these people, there is also a small group of people who are still sweating profusely in the indoor gymnasium, training hard in order to win gold and medals in the upcoming provincial sports meeting.

After this period of devil training, Liu Xiaohu's whole body has undergone a radical change.

In the past, there was still a little fat on the lower abdomen trembling when walking, but now the fat on the body has been burned away by intense exercise.

If you take off the sportswear on his body, you can clearly see the eight-packed angular abdominal muscles, which appear on his lower abdomen as if carved out with a knife.

This also means that Liu Xiaohu's previous efforts were not in vain, his waist strength has been greatly improved compared to before.

Of course, with the one-on-one guidance of Lin Yahui, the Asian Games high jump champion, Liu Xiaohu's progress is obviously not just a little bit.

"Xiaohu, when you took off from the run-up, your way of exerting force was still a bit wrong, otherwise, you would have passed this jump."

Lin Yahui beckoned, and called Liu Xiaohu, who was sweating profusely and out of breath, and explained to him the technical points of the run-up and take-off in detail, and then said,
"Don't be too nervous. You're used to the previous run-up movements. It's normal that you can't change some of the movements for a while. It will be fine when you become proficient in this set of movements."

Liu Xiaohu didn't say anything, he unscrewed the water bottle and took a big sip of water, panting heavily while nodding his head from time to time.

The sweatshirt on his body was already soaked, and the sweat on his forehead kept coming out, which showed his hard work during this period of time.

"Okay, you go and rest for a while, let's do it again in 5 minutes!"

Of course Lin Yahui knows that even if it is high-intensity training, it cannot always be tense and desperate.

This is like a spring, whether it is pressed to the extreme for a long time or pulled to the limit for a long time, the spring will be 100% useless after a long time.

The same is true for the training of athletes, there must be Zhang Youchi, otherwise, it will easily lead to unnecessary injuries of athletes.

Once there is an injury, it is really not worth the candle.

Lin Yahui, who was born in a remote mobilization, naturally knows how serious injuries are to an athlete. Therefore, when he formulated a special training plan for Liu Xiaohu and others, he had already taken all-round preventive measures.

The purpose is to prevent Liu Xiaohu and others from being injured during the high-intensity training.

"Ah."

Liu Xiaohu responded, wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, and walked aside.

The last time Liu Xiaohu jumped 2.2 meters unexpectedly during training, reaching the standard of a national-level athlete in the men's high jump.

Because of this, Liu Xiaohu was excited for a while.

He originally thought that this height had already been "taken down" by himself, but who knew that this was simply an illusion.

For a long time afterwards, Liu Xiaohu's best jumping result was always fixed at 2.16 meters.

2.2 meters?
He may not be sure to jump over 2.18 meters, let alone 2.2 meters?
After several failed jump attempts, Liu Xiaohu finally realized that the reason why he was able to jump the height of 2.2 meters that time was purely because he had held back his strength at that time.

Under that extreme explosion, coupled with a little bit of luck, it actually made him successfully cross the height that he had never successfully jumped over.

And in the following period of time, the energy accumulated in the bottom of my heart has been vented, and it is naturally difficult to burst out the strength of the previous time.

It's like a deflated rubber ball, no matter how hard you hit it, it can't bounce up to a height that makes people look up.

However, Liu Xiaohu was not discouraged.

Since Lin Yahui became his full-time coach, Liu Xiaohu has changed a lot in his thinking during this period.

Originally, he practiced high jump because he just wanted to get a college diploma so that it would be easier for him to go out and find a job in the future.

Whether it is going to be a physical education teacher in primary and secondary schools, or raising money to open a gym, it is much easier.

This is probably the thinking of most of the students in the School of Physical Education, and many people also do the same.

But after several in-depth talks with Lin Yahui, Liu Xiaohu's mind changed.

He also wants to be like Lin Yahui, relying on his talent and hard work, to strive to see the wider world.

He doesn't want a life where the head can be seen at a glance, and he also longs for a magnificent experience.

The dream has just started, so how could it be stopped by a height of 2.2 meters? !

He is still eager to win gold medals in the Provincial Games, and then come back to have a good celebration banquet made by Brother Jiang Yu himself!
Moreover, if I can successfully jump once, it proves that I have the strength to jump this height, but I haven't mastered the skills yet.

So what are you waiting for?
Keep running, Liu Xiaohu!
……

"Xiaohu has changed his appearance during this time, Xiaolin, how did you do it?"

Yin Tao, another coach of Jiang University's track and field team, turned his head to look at Liu Xiaohu, who was sweating profusely on the high jump training ground of the gymnasium, and couldn't help but secretly gasp.

He looked back at Lin Yahui, who was sitting beside him with a relaxed face, and couldn't help but say,
"Little tiger, little bastard, when I was training under my hands, he would paddle inadvertently, touch fish inadvertently, how did he become so obedient and sensible when he got into your hands?
Tell me honestly, have you brainwashed him? "

"You think too much. If I want to be eloquent, what can I do?"

Lin Yahui glanced at him, and burst out laughing. He raised his finger and pointed to a group of sports students who were sweating profusely and training hard, and said with a smile,
"You look at other people in the gym, aren't they all working hard?

Xiaohu is not the only one who is willing to endure hardships. "

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the food cooked by the boss Xiao Jiang of the Seventh Canteen is indeed full of magic!"

Yin Tao couldn't help but smacked his lips, shook his head and sighed,
"Since everyone tasted the nutritious meal made by Boss Xiaojiang some time ago, these little bastards are all like chicken blood, they are more conscious than before in training, and they are more willing to endure hardships.

It can be seen that everyone is not very interested in the gold medal of the Provincial Games, but with the gold medal, they can't stop eating a celebration banquet prepared by Boss Xiaojiang himself! "

Having said that, he couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly moved to Lin Yahui's side, and asked with a smile,

"Xiao Lin, haven't you tried the food in dining room No. [-] before? Are the dishes there more delicious than nutritious meals?"

Well, Coach Yin, who was not very interested in the food in the Seventh Canteen before, has completely fallen for him since he made a special trip to taste it last time.

"Well, nutritious meals are dishes in a big pot after all, and the dishes in dining room No. [-] are all fried in small pots separately, so the taste is naturally extraordinary."

Lin Yahui nodded in sympathy, he couldn't help but smacked his lips, and said regretfully,

"Unfortunately, I only tasted it once, and it's too difficult to make a reservation for the box in dining room No. [-].

I hope Xiaohu and the others can win this time and win a few gold medals in the Provincial Games. When the college holds a celebration banquet, we, as coaches, can follow along and have a delicious meal. "

"Ah...why didn't you say it earlier?!"

As soon as Yin Tao heard this, his eyes stared like cow eggs. He slapped his thighs and stood up, and rushed to the training ground. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a sentence,

"For this celebration banquet, even if I drive the ducks to the shelves, I have to force them to show their best form, and strive to win the gold and silver in the Provincial Games!
Nonsence!Silver ones won't work, silver ones can't eat the celebration banquet, they must be gold ones! "

Lin Yahui was confused by Yin Tao's wave. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the hot thigh that was slapped by Yin Tao, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice:
"If you want to shoot, you can shoot your own thigh. What's the matter with shooting my leg?"

The reason why he didn't tell the truth before, but followed Yin Tao's imagination and attributed the reason for Liu Xiaohu's change of mind to Jiang Yu's celebration banquet, was mainly because it was hard to explain.

After all, everyone's situation is different. Liu Xiaohu was lazy before because he couldn't find his way. As for other people, there are practical factors and mentality problems.

The most important thing is that everyone has different talents.

The reason why Lin Yahui is willing to waste time and energy on Liu Xiaohu is that Liu Xiaohu has enough talent.

He just doesn't want to waste a talent.

As for the others, it depends on their own wishes.

He will neither deliberately persuade nor discourage their enthusiasm.

Just thinking about this, a tall young man with a handsome face walked in from outside the gymnasium.

He stood at the door and took a glance, and quickly locked on to Lin Yahui who was sitting on the edge of the training ground, then raised his feet and strode over, shouting as he walked:
"Senior Brother Lin!"

Lin Yahui followed the voice and looked over there, and was overjoyed immediately. He hurriedly went up to meet him, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Jiang, will you be ready so soon?"

"Not fast, you've all been training for a while."

The young man who came in was none other than Jiang Yu. He glanced at Lin Yahui and said with a light smile,

"I didn't deliver all the sour plums ordered by your college. I will deliver a batch in the morning and another batch in the afternoon.

Although the sour plum soup quenches the summer heat and thirst, you should not drink too much, as it will easily damage the stomach and cause diarrhea.

You'd better make this point clear to the sports students. "

"Don't worry, there is a daily limit, one cup in the morning and one cup in the afternoon!"

Lin Yahui laughed and said,
"I've made this clear to them a long time ago. If anyone suffers from diarrhea due to drinking too much sour plum soup and affects the National Games, there is nothing to say, and he will be directly kicked out of the school's track and field team!

I believe that no student will affect his graduation for the sake of greed. "

"Actually, to be honest, I still suggest cooking some mung bean soup."

Jiang Yu shook his head and said,
"Mung bean soup also has the effect of relieving heat and quenching thirst. The key is not to hurt the stomach."

"What we want is the sweet and sour plum soup, which invigorates the spleen and appetizes!"

Lin Yahui smiled "hehe", winked at Jiang Yu and said,
"Don't worry, you will be going to the Provincial Games in a few days, and they won't be able to drink for a few days if they want to.

To put it more bluntly, we are just using the sour soup you boiled, Junior Brother Xiaojiang, to keep their enthusiasm for training in the last few days.

After the start of the Provincial Games, they are still expecting to perform well and come back with a gold medal, and then go to your well-prepared celebration banquet! "

Jiang Yu curled his lips: "Gold medal? How can it be so easy to get a gold medal?"

"Gold medals are hard to get, isn't your celebration banquet also hard to get?"

Lin Yahui glanced at Jiang Yu, and jokingly said,

"I can't even get the gold medal in the Provincial Games, so I don't have the right to eat the celebration banquet you made!"

"..."

Jiang Yu was speechless.

Good guy, the celebration banquet I made was linked to the gold medal of the Provincial Games!

When the two went out, Lin Yahui immediately saw two large stainless steel buckets on the side of a tricycle outside. There was a tap at the bottom of the bucket, which could be unscrewed directly to put sour plum soup in a water cup.

Jiang Yu greeted two part-time students, and together with Lin Yahui, put two large barrels of sour plum soup into the gymnasium.

After the release, Jiang Yu didn't stay here too long, turned around and sat on the tricycle, and went back to the cafeteria with the two part-time students.

Lin Yahui wiped the sweat off his brow, looking at the two large buckets of chilled sour plum soup in front of him, feeling quite complacent.

He also came up with this idea. Although sports students are training indoors, they are still prone to heat stroke in the sweltering heat.

Although Huoxiang Zhengqi Water can relieve the heat, how can it taste better than Jiang Yu's sour plum soup?
Now, in order to drink sour plum soup, those sports students have to train as hard as they can?

Thinking of this, Lin Yahui couldn't help laughing "hehe", turned his head to look at the people who were still sweating, and suddenly shouted:
"Everyone is here to drink sour plum soup!

There are only two barrels of iced sour plum soup that Jiang Yu made himself, and it will be gone after drinking it! "

(End of this chapter)