There was a man, who was in his forties, standing beside Ping Wang. He was not tall, was pot-bellied, and looked pudgy.
The man was named Tao Lin, and he was the vice chief coach in the ping-pong team. Tao Lin used to be the grand master in the national team, and after retired, he went to the provincial team to coach. Although he had not been coaching for long, as a previous grand master, he was able to become the vice chief coach in the team within a short time.
"Coach, your three retired cadres, this is a tough task for them," Tao Lin joked with a smile.
"True gold does not fear fire. How can I tell who is better, without giving challenging tasks?" Ping Wang looked at the training field, as he continued to say, "I think most coaches have little experience in coaching old people, therefore, training seniors is a brand new topic for them."
