The earth kept turning no matter who was gone.
No one was indispensable.
Seeing that there was no way to salvage the situation, Cao Jian could only leave him with a threat. "You'll regret this."
If he'd faced an opponent like this in the NBA, Wang Yi would have fired right back.
But this was China, after all. Wang Yi had wanted to teach Cao Jian and everyone else here a thing or two.
So he didn't retort.
He simply watched Cao Jian and the other two players leave.
Once the gym doors closed again, Wang Yi turned his cold gaze on all the players.
"A team needs discipline. Only with discipline and execution can you carry out the plays and coordination the coach wants."
"Undisciplined players have only one fate here: they're cut."
Not one of the players dared to say a word.
This was exactly the effect Wang Yi wanted.
After all, they had less than a month to train, so they had to make the most of every minute. There was no time to waste on other miscellaneous matters. The only way to make these players truly listen to him was to make an example of someone.
Even if Cao Jian was one of the three best players on the team, he'd still been cut without mercy.
Now, none of the other players dared to slack off in the slightest.
Wang Yi continued, "Starting tomorrow, everyone gets up at seven in the morning. At 7:15, meet at the stadium and run five kilometers. Anyone who can't meet my standard gets cut."
The players' expressions turned solemn.
"Yes, sir!"
Finally, Wang Yi looked at the little fat boy, Pang Bo. "You only need to run three kilometers a day to start."
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