In Director Zhang's office in the provincial sport bureau, Xuexi Zhuang looked at his uncle desperately.
"Uncle, you have to help me! I already told others that I would be joining the national team and almost everyone knows about it. Now it looks like I have failed, and it is so embarrassing. I cannot stay on our team!"
Director Zhuang was speechless. He stared at Xuexi Zhuang unhappily.
"Can you give me a break? Grow up, will you? How many times have I helped you the past few years? And you, what did you do? You loser!"
Still angry, Director Zhuang continued, "Just take a few days ago as an example: you asked me to move you to the shot put team, saying it was better for your career development. And what was the result? Where is the medal? The long jump team you were on developed a genius who was picked up by the national team at the age of sixteen! You are the one who has good connections, yet you are the one at a disadvantage! What is wrong with you?
