One Net Love

Zhang to suffocate him.

"It's okay, it's okay, Jiang Hui has a good heart, and he will definitely be able to hold on." Receiving the cold eyes of the two, Zuo Tianhao hurriedly continued to comfort himself.

I don't know if it was Zuo Tianhao's idea, but in the tiebreaker, Jiang Hui rarely took the initiative and quickly opened the score by 4:1.

In the tie-break, the score recording method was restored to the most traditional way, whoever scored seven points first would win the set.

"Let me tell you, Jiang Hui has a strong heart, so he must be fine." Zuo Tianhao heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's not that he has a good heart, he just doesn't want to play another game." Looking at the figure running to save the ball on the field, Cheng Yizhou smiled and shook his head helplessly.

The ghost wants to play the third set with this Itozaki.

The steps under his feet moved quickly, Jiang Hui bit his lower lip, and swung his racket to hang the net.

5: 4!

Cheng Yizhou breathed a sigh of relief when he took the lead by one goal and had the right to serve. He has been like this since he met Jiang Hui. When Jiang Hui had games, he was like riding a roller coaster.He wanted Jiang Hui to win so strongly, even though they were still in competition.

With a clean ace from the outer corner, Jiang Hui clenched his fists for the first time.

6:4

One point, he only needs one point to win this game.

However, this point is Itosaki's right to serve.

Jiang Hui turned around and wiped his sweat, taking the opportunity to take a few breaths.Then walk back to the touchline and bend your knees slightly.

Regarding whether to be out of the game, Itozaki's serve was very fierce. The extremely fast-spinning ball swung across the sideline. Jiang Hui pre-judged the landing point and quickly stepped forward with his right leg.

The foot moved very quickly, but when it was in place, it slipped, and the right leg was violently separated by more than ten centimeters. Jiang Hui hurriedly let go of the racket, put his hands on the ground, and stabilized his body.

Jiang Hui felt a slight pain in his right foot, and Jiang Hui's heart sank.Busily knelt down on one knee and hugged his right foot at the same time. After more than ten seconds, he stood up with his waist supported and tried to walk a few steps on the field.

There was a burst of screams from the whole field, and Cheng Yizhou had already stood up. If it wasn't for the competition, he would definitely go to the field to see Jiang Hui himself.It doesn't matter what the game is, but don't get hurt.

The medical staff on the field rushed over, watching Jiang Hui move his ankle in place, gesticulating OK to the medical staff, he was slightly relieved

Jiang Hui felt that his ankle was still sprained. Although it was uncomfortable and a little painful, it did not affect the progress of the game. The medical treatment was suspended, sprayed with spray and ice, and the game continued.

Itosaki's serve was very powerful, and Jiang Hui subconsciously swung his racket to hit the ball.The topspin ball bounced on the net belt and landed in Itosaki's bounds. The rhythm was completely disrupted. Itosaki shrugged silently.

Jiang Hui waved his hand at him to express his apology. To be honest, he is afraid to work as hard as before because of the injury on his foot. If it wasn't for God's luck to help him, his next ball would not be easy, and the outcome would be uncertain. is an unknown.

"Are your feet okay?" Cheng Yizhou rushed up as soon as the game was over, asking about his feet first.

Jiang Hui lowered his head to pack his things. Hearing his question, he suddenly remembered the problem with his feet. He quickly lowered his head and moved his right ankle, which hurt a little.

"It's okay, just go back and get some ice packs." Jiang Hui said with a frown.

It must be uncomfortable to apply ice.

Cheng Yizhou immediately carried Jiang Hui's bag, but was stopped by Jiang Hui.

"Jiang Hui, can you sign for me?" After leaving the arena, a bunch of fans and fans surrounded Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou who were sweating profusely.

"Cheng Yizhou, I came here from Jeju to watch your game today, can I take a photo with you?"

Worried about Jiang Hui's foot injury, Cheng Yizhou didn't want to entangle with these fans for too long, but what happened on the beach last time left him with lingering fears. He looked at the old balls in the hands of the fans, and pointed to the personnel delivering supplies at the venue not far away. .

"Go and get the new ball and I'll sign it for you. You don't want to keep the old ball."

After hearing the crowd, the fans flocked to get the new ball, and Cheng Yizhou, who was secretly proud of himself, immediately picked up Jiang Hui who was still waiting there.

Junior brother, junior brother, your foot problem has not been resolved yet, are you still thinking about the fan's signature?

At night, Jiang Hui's feet became swollen.

Jiang Hui was lying on the bed holding the computer while watching the video of the next round of opponents, while enjoying Cheng Yizhou's ice pack for his feet.

"Retire." Looking at the slightly red ankle, Cheng Yizhou frowned and said, and then almost ordered, repeating: "Retire."

"Don't." Jiang Hui moved his feet and was covered with ice. He could hardly feel the pain. In fact, this kind of minor injury can be fully recovered after a day or two of rest.

"You know, you have an injury on your foot, and you won't be able to perform well in the game. You might as well retire." Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui carefully.

Jiang turned to the computer: "This is not an injury like the Korean War. There is no need to retire. Besides, I am not so delicate. Athletes, who hasn't hurt themselves. Just like you, you have asthma. , don’t you still choose to play tennis?”

Cheng Yizhou pressed his foot a little harder, he grinned involuntarily when he saw the pain, and shook his head worriedly.

"Don't worry." Jiang Hui took his feet back: "I don't dare to make fun of my feet, how about this, if my feet don't improve tomorrow, I will retire, okay? Trust me, Yi Zhou, I was serious."

Swearing firmly and firmly, even if Cheng Yizhou is 1 worried, he can only compromise.

"Then you must not get out of bed tonight. If you need anything, I can help you, drink water, eat and so on." Cheng Yizhou almost patted his chest to promise.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Jiang Hui remained expressionless.

"..."

☆, the final, the battle between the dark horse and the darling!

"Go by yourself!" Cheng Yizhou frowned and moved the computer on Jiang Hui's body, and the lofty ambitions he had just promised disappeared in an instant.

"You don't love me anymore." Jiang Hui pretended to be sad: "The great wheel of love is really sinking."

"You are very noisy." Cheng Yizhou didn't lift his head.

"Forget it. Give me the phone, I'm going to post on Weibo." Jiang Hui reached out for the phone.

"What do you want to send, I'll send it for you." After Cheng Yizhou finished speaking, he had already held Jiang Hui's mobile phone in his hand, and his face was filled with the sense of superiority that yours is mine.

"Let's just say that my foot hurt a little today. By the way, pay attention to imitating my tone, you know?"

"You're annoying." With his head down, Cheng Yizhou quickly poked at Jiang Hui's phone screen, and by the way, he quickly raised his phone to take a photo of himself the moment Jiang Hui closed the bathroom door.

Although Cheng Yizhou has never taken a selfie, who made him look good, so even with the original camera of the mobile phone without filters, Cheng Yizhou is still handsome to a new height.

State Grid Jiang Hui V: Someone feels a little uncomfortable in a certain part today. Is there any good way to quickly relieve the pain?Waiting for an answer. [picture]

In less than three seconds after the successful Weibo message popped up, Jiang Hui's phone seemed to explode, and he immediately received hundreds of replies, which really shocked Cheng Yizhou.

Blame me: male god, that’s called “waiting online, it’s urgent.” Male god, you must have come from Mars, right?

Coco: Jujube water + hen soup + black-bone chicken!

Lin Linzongzong: Wait! Upstairs, are you sure that's not for confinement? ? ?However, I want to say, well done!

Vanilla Yiyi: Oh my god, what did you and Jiang Hui do? !

Sure enough: if you are really uncomfortable, retire from the race, your body is important, don't work too hard. @State Grid Jianghui V

……

……

"What did you post?" When he came out of the bathroom, he saw the big boy with his chin on his face and a smirk on his face.

"Ah, it's nothing." Cheng Yizhou hurriedly deleted the Weibo with the selfie, and returned the phone to Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui took it suspiciously, read his Weibo several times, and couldn't help posting a blog.

State Grid Jianghui V: Who knows what I posted just now?

Sure enough: I don't want to say anything more, take a good rest, don't get out of bed this month, don't touch cold water, and don't exercise too much in bed.

From Heaven to Earth: Please, Cheng Yizhou, please exercise restraint.

Dangdangdangdang: go back to sleep, don't make someone wait!

……

……

Jiang Hui looked at the screen full of comments and replies with unknown meanings, his face was so dark that it was ugly.

"You, you... what did you do?!" Jiang Hui just wanted to pinch Cheng Yizhou's neck to clarify the matter.I think he was still pure when he left Weibo, why Cheng Yizhou fiddled with him, and he became so filthy in an instant!

Cheng Yizhou was also at a loss, didn't he just want to ask if there are any folk remedies for feet?Why is the screen full of people telling him and Jiang to go back to sleep!

"I swear, I didn't do anything!"

Jiang Hui frantically flipped through Weibo, and when he found the screenshot, Cheng Yizhou had already used the excuse to discuss the issue with Zuo Tianhao and slipped away first.

Jiang Hui felt that his feet hurt even more.

This is not an illusion. Jiang Hui woke up the next day and couldn't get out of bed. Without ice, his ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, which was shocking.

Gu Haiqiong just glanced at it without saying a word, and then went to go through the withdrawal procedures for Jiang Hui. In this state, unless he didn't want his feet anymore, he would definitely withdraw from the competition.Cheng Yizhou still had a match, so he went to the arena reluctantly.

On the days when Cheng Yizhou was playing games, Jiang Hui would quietly stay in his room watching TV and eating kimchi, occasionally listening to Zuo Tianhao and Xiao Boyang passing on the information on the field.

In the first half, Park Eun-joon had no opponent at all, and he went all the way to the finals, while the second half was Cheng Yizhou's battlefield. Cheng Yizhou frantically suppressed the opponent without losing a game. All the matches lasted a little over an hour. It will be over soon, and in such a state of urgency, the audience watching this Chinese boy who hastily arrived and then left in a hurry were so surprised that they could barely speak a word.

"Who is he? Why have I never heard of it before?"

"Maybe it's a dark horse. Judging by his drive, he won't be able to make it to the finals."

"Of course, our Enjun is the player who won the Masters Championship."

Gu Haiqiong didn't feel unhappy listening to these arguments, she knew that Cheng Yizhou would have such a day sooner or later, the road leading to the starry sky would never be smooth sailing.

On the day of the final, Jiang Hui borrowed a wheelchair and asked Zuo Tianhao to push it to the arena. If Cheng Yizhou can beat Park Enjun, then this may be an important turning point that will change Cheng Yizhou's career.

Cheng Yizhou got up very early and deliberately wore his favorite white jersey.Jiang Hui patted his thigh muscles while sitting in the wheelchair.

Cheng Yizhou suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Jiang Hui, don't worry, I will win."

Jiang Hui was slightly taken aback, he had known Cheng Yizhou for many years, this was the first time he had told him so firmly that he would win.There are so many accidents on the field, you never know what will happen in the next second.Just like the Korean War, like Xiao Boyang, like Jiang Hui himself.

"It's okay, I'll still like you if you lose." Jiang Hui grinned, expressing that he didn't care.

"Will you be unhappy if I lose?"

Jiang Hui had goosebumps all over his body: "Yi Zhou, you seem to be an idiot for this question."

"That's why I want to win. Ah Hui, for your good mood, I want to win." Cheng Yizhou took a deep breath, handed the wheelchair to Zuo Tianhao, turned and walked towards the stadium passage.

"I said, you guys have reached this point. Have you told your grandfather? He is an old soldier, and his thinking is not so advanced. Will he accept the relationship between you and Yi Zhou?"

Pushing the wheelchair, Zuo Tianhao said quietly from behind.

Jiang Hui couldn't tell what it was like: "Maybe you won't agree? I want to wait until Yizhou wins the grand slam, and when we are all good enough, Grandpa may be more receptive at that time."

Looking at Cheng Yizhou who had entered the arena and was about to warm up, Jiang Hui's heart felt warm, and the cheers around him almost swallowed him up. He was suddenly in a daze, Cheng Yizhou, Cheng Yizhou, Cheng Yizhou...

In the final, the dark horse played against South Korea’s darling. The Korean fans at home almost occupied the entire field, and the Chinese students who were still in Korea were very strong, and they spontaneously pulled up the banner to cheer for Cheng Yizhou.

Even if Jiang Hui believed in Cheng Yizhou's strength again, he would inevitably start to feel worried when he was oppressed by the atmosphere.

Park Eun-joon's various abilities are relatively average. In other words, he has no absolute shortcomings and can play both forehand and backhand. Such a player is too mediocre.

Thinking of Cheng Yizhou's words last night, Jiang Hui felt chills in his heart.What kind of height has Cheng Yizhou's strength reached, so much so that he even called a masters champion a mediocre person.

However, Jiang Hui had no time to think so much. After a short warm-up, the game on the field was about to start!

The game was served by Park Eun-joon first.

Although he was chasing, Cheng Yizhou reacted quickly. He took a small step back and hit the ball directly over the net. Pu Enjun obviously did not expect such a tricky ball to be rescued by the man on the opposite side. Low, Cheng Yizhou directly swung the racket to press the ball, in bounds, score!

There was a small cheer on the field.

Cheng Yizhou was not affected in the slightest, and watched Park Enjun's every move closely.

Unable to find his form at the beginning, or perhaps underestimating Cheng Yizhou's strength, Park Enjun's men made repeated mistakes, and even sent out the first serve with a double fault.

Park Eun-joon, who lost a game, was a little anxious. He could afford to lose to those big-name players, Grand Slam champions, and Olympic champions, but he would never bear to lose to an unknown player.What a disgrace! What's more, this is South Korea, and here are all his parents and folks.

But in the arena, the most taboo thing is to have emotional fluctuations, distracting thoughts lingering in his heart, Park Enjun can't concentrate all the time, Cheng Yizhou even broke the defense, and he beat Park Enjun 3:0 at the beginning!

"Cheng Yizhou is amazing! I knew he could win, but I didn't expect it to be so easy!" Zuo Tianhao was delighted.

"You may not win." Xiao Boyang curled his lips: "The game is not over, everything is possible."

"I don't think there's a problem." Zuo Tianhao insisted: "If you don't believe me, bet, let's bet a hundred dollars."

"I don't gamble." Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou said in unison, and Zuo Tianhao couldn't recover for a long time.

Fight on one side.

As Park Eun-joon gradually found his form and feel, his mistakes gradually decreased a lot. On the contrary, Cheng Yizhou seemed to have some problems and even lost a serve. However, he held a leading serve, and Cheng Yizhou still relaxed with 6:4. Won the first set.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Zuo Tianhao continued to murmur, the noisy Jiang Hui really had a headache, Xiao Boyang almost went up to cover his mouth, the two of them very tacitly signaled him to shut up with their eyes.

Suffering from the cold treatment, Zuo Tianhao felt a little injured namelessly, and quietly left under the pretext of going to the toilet.

Zuo Tianhao, who was enjoying himself in the toilet, was about to watch his mobile phone and scroll through Weibo for a while, when he suddenly heard the voice of two people talking.

His voice was very soft, and he still spoke Korean. Fortunately, Zuo Tianhao learned Korean when he was in school, so he could barely hear clearly.

When he heard Cheng Yizhou's name, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.If there is anything that cannot be discussed openly, I have to hide in the toilet and say it.Definitely not a good thing.

Listening further down, Zuo Tianhao almost jumped up from the toilet when he heard the stimulant.Grass grip, this group of nasty villains, whoever f*ck beats your player will be doping, right?

The anger in his chest couldn't be suppressed, Zuo Tianhao hurriedly pulled up his pants, and pushed the door open with a bang.

☆, disappearing stimulants

When he came out of the bathroom and stared at the two South Korean reporters, Zuo Tianhao regretted it a little. He had no proof, how could he testify against the other party's conspiracy, damn it, if only they had recorded their conversation just now.

Zuo Tianhao immediately changed his smile: "I'm sorry." At this time, he had to pretend that he didn't understand Korean.

"Who are you? Did you just hear what we were saying?"

Zuo Tianhao continued to pretend to be crazy: "I'm sorry, I'm from China and I can't understand Korean, so can you speak English?"

"Oh, that's all right." The two reporters breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the surprised eyes of the two reporters, Zuo Tianhao hurriedly washed his hands and ran to the arena in a hurry.

"What's the matter? He ran out of breath." Seeing Zuo Tianhao's face flushed, Xiao Boyang subconsciously patted him on the back.

"Tell you! I just met two South Korean journalists in the toilet. They said that if Yizhou won the game, he had taken doping. They said that they would apply to the competition organizing committee for a drug test for Cheng Yizhou."

Jiang Hui glanced at Cheng Yizhou, who was playing more and more smoothly on the court, and smiled disdainfully: "Let them check it out, you are not afraid of the shadow tilting if you are upright."

Zuo Tianhao was really angry: "But this is discrimination at all! Why would Cheng Yizhou need a drug test if he wins? They don't believe us."

"You don't have to worry about getting angry, I believe in Cheng Yizhou's character."

Xiao Boyang smiled and comforted Zuo Tianhao, letting him watch the game with peace of mind.

The second set was played extremely fast, Cheng Yizhou's consecutive breaks made the Masters champion lose his hands and feet, Park Enjun was completely immersed in the huge shock, and couldn't concentrate on dealing with everything on the field.

At 6:0, Cheng Yizhou directly gave the opponent a duck egg.

The entire audience was a gentleman. After accepting the fact that Park Eun-joon lost, they all spontaneously stood up and applauded Cheng Yizhou.Pu Enjun also walked over with a smile and congratulated Cheng Yizhou.

This is the spirit of competitive sports. Many athletes are red-eyed opponents who want to "get rid of them quickly" on the field, but off the field, they are a group of ordinary young people who like to eat and play.Fresh-blooded, with similar interests, it is easy to become good friends just because of a game.

"you're good."

While waiting for the awards ceremony, Park Eun-joon smiled and whispered into Cheng Yizhou's ear. The photographers seized the opportunity and kept clicking the shutter.

"Thank you. It's an honor for me to fight against you." Cheng Yizhou also replied humbly and politely.

"It's just that, with your strength, why didn't you go to the Masters and Tournament so late?"

Cheng Yizhou's eyes swept back and forth in the boiling auditorium, and the moment he saw someone, he couldn't help softening, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a nice curve.

"I'm waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone? Are you joking?" Park Eun-joon was very surprised: "Give up the chance to become a world champion for one person? You're not joking, are you?"

Cheng Yizhou's eyes were full of deepness, he paused for a long time before he opened his mouth slowly.

"What is a world champion? I would rather be his own champion than a world champion."

******

After returning to the hotel room, Cheng Yizhou sat by the bed and remained silent for a long time.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Hui asked puzzledly while arranging his clothes. Although they expected Cheng Yizhou to win the game, what was he doing with a frown and a cold face this time around?

"Someone has been in our room."

After holding back for a long time, Cheng Yizhou said this seriously.

"Huh?" Jiang Hui was taken aback: "The cleaning staff?"

Cheng Yizhou got up and re-zipped the bag on the corner of the table: "Have you ever seen a hotel cleaning staff who can open our bag?"

Jiang Hui suddenly fell silent, and the two hurriedly cleaned up their finances, and found that except for a pack of napkins, valuables including wallets and computers were all there.

"Did you remember wrongly? No one came to our room." Jiang Hui began to doubt Cheng Yizhou's feelings.

"Impossible, it's just that someone has been here. My drawer was clearly closed, but now it has been opened more than ten centimeters. Someone must have been here."

Just when the two were at a loss and were considering whether to go to the front desk of the hotel to ask what happened, Zuo Tianhao and Xiao Boyang opened the door and walked in.

"Is there something missing in your room?" Zuo Tianhao asked as soon as he entered the door, Jiang Hui was startled, did someone enter the dormitory next door?

"Your room was also occupied... We didn't lack anything. Those people didn't come here for money, they were probably looking for something."

"I know what they are looking for." Zuo Tianhao glanced at the pale Xiao Boyang, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed: "They are looking for stimulants."

"Stimulants?!" Both Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou were shocked.

"I think it should be. What I heard in the toilet should be true." Zuo Tianhao's face was full of sorrow.

"Then they missed it. How could we have that kind of thing in our room? It's ridiculous." Jiang Hui waved his hand, as if he didn't care.

But the expressions of Xiao Boyang and Zuo Tianhao didn't look so relaxed.

"Jiang Hui, in fact, there is a box of stimulants in Xiao Boyang's place, and it has disappeared."

When I went back to the room, I found that the needle tube and medicine in the drawer were missing. I thought it was Yang Zhenjun who took it away. After asking, I found out that Yang Zhenjun didn't take it at all.

Zuo Tianhao panicked now, thinking of what the Korean reporter said in the toilet, he was so anxious that he was about to hit the wall.If this thing falls into the hands of the media, no matter whether it ends up on Xiao Boyang or Cheng Yizhou, the careers of these two people will be completely ruined.

Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou, who had listened to the whole thing, did not answer for a long time.Stimulants, this kind of thing that can ruin one's reputation, if handled carelessly, it will be a disaster for an athlete. Jiang Hui knew about such tragic things in his previous life, and even lost it in the end life.In this life, he felt that Cheng Yizhou was not allowed to suffer the pain he had experienced before.

"You don't have to worry. Cheng Yizhou, if they do a drug test on you, you go boldly. Anyway... Anyway, the thing was found in my room. It has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, I will never implicate you and Jiang Hui. I take care of everything alone." Xiao Boyang smiled miserably, full of the generosity of a hero.

"What are you taking care of? Your career? Or your reputation? Have you ever thought about the best solution to this matter?" Cheng Yizhou looked at Xiao Boyang, and felt for the first time that this curly boy didn't have himself. As annoying as imagined.

"The solution?" Xiao Boyang asked back: "The stimulant was found in my room. I can't argue with it, can I?"

Cheng Yizhou shook his head: "Fortunately, you didn't participate in this competition, didn't you? If you didn't participate in the competition, they have no right to conduct a drug test on you. The fact that you took doping is not established. Boyang, you have Didn't think about it, tell the truth? Stimulants are banned drugs, and its source is illegal. Your coach must know the source. If you can get his recording or prove that he gave you this thing, you Don’t worry about it affecting you.”

Xiao Boyang closed his eyes: "Do you want me to break with the coach? He is my first coach, he is just like my father."

"Bo Yang, don't be stupid! That guy Yang Zhenjun asked you to take banned drugs! He is doing it for his own self-interest! He only wants to rely on you to earn him fame and money. Look at his subordinates who still have Gang Xue Tennis kids, do you want Yang Zhenjun to harm them? Someone like him is not worthy of being a coach!" Zuo Tianhao was already angry.

Jiang Hui pulled Zuo Tianhao away: "Bo Yang, banned drugs are very harmful to the human body, Yang Zhenjun has never considered the consequences of you taking banned drugs, just imagine, if you beat Park Enjun with banned drugs, it would be the same Going to do a drug test and being caught, with Yang Zhenjun's character, I bet 100 yuan that he will wipe himself out."

Xiao Boyang took a deep breath, looked at Zuo Tianhao's angry face, and finally smiled helplessly: "I know what to do."

Cheng Yizhou's drug test was in the afternoon, and Cheng Yizhou had no objection to participating in the drug test. The only requirement was that this report must be reported to the media of various countries to prove his innocence.

On the night when the drug test report came out, the headlines of the sports news were dominated by Cheng Yizhou's news.

[Stimulants were found in the room of retired teammates, Cheng Yizhou's drug test results were questioned]

☆, turn against each other!

Cheng Yizhou met a large number of Chinese media in South Korea.

These gossip news made the domestic media reporters ready to move, even Sheng Tian ran over, he didn't really think that Cheng Yizhou would take doping, and when he came to Korea, he had to find out the truth no matter what.

In just half a day, there was a lot of discussion on Weibo about whether Cheng Yizhou took the medicine or not.Some people think that Cheng Yizhou deserves his name. Since there are no problems in the drug test, why should he slander others here.However, some netizens think that since doping appeared in the room of Chinese players, there must be a connection.

Extreme netizens even made a fuss under Jiang Hui's Weibo, defending Cheng Yizhou, or tearing Cheng Yizhou up, all kinds of voices mixed together, which made people really upset.

"Yizhou, don't worry, your urine test results are normal, this will kill this point, don't worry about the rest." Gu Haiqiong has already urgently contacted the person in charge of the national team, and the team gave The response was clear.

At all costs, find out the truth of the matter.Fortunately, Cheng Yizhou's urine test result was the biggest trump card in the whole matter. With this card in hand, Cheng Yizhou would have no problems.

"What about Xiao Boyang? The media won't let go of the stimulant in his room." Jiang Hui finally expressed his concerns.

Xiao Boyang sat next to Cheng Yizhou and did not speak for a long time. In fact, after the accident, he hardly spoke. Yang Zhenjun kept calling him, and he turned off his mobile phone, feeling really tired.

"Bo Yang, I hope that your affairs will not involve Cheng Yizhou. Although the relationship between you is usually not good, one matter is another matter." Regarding the future of her lover, Gu Haiqiong's words are very blunt, even if it is Cheng Yizhou After listening to it, it all seemed so cruel.

Xiao Boyang smiled, got up and prepared to leave: "Coach Gu, don't worry, I will never involve anyone in this matter."

After leaving Cheng Yizhou's room, Xiao Boyang took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.As soon as the startup interface popped up, Yang Zhenjun called.

"Bo Yang! Where are you?" Yang Zhenjun's voice trembled, obviously frightened.

He gave the things to Xiao Boyang, will Xiao Boyang give himself away?Impossible! He is Xiao Boyang's coach. He is a teacher for a day and a father for life. Xiao Boyang has respected him since he was a child. He will never betray himself.

"I'm in the room."

"Bo Yang...you won't confess me, will you? I've already thought of a way to solve this matter."

Xiao Boyang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course not, coach, you have a solution? Then come to my room, and the two of us will see how to solve it."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be right there."

Xiao Boyang who hung up the phone sighed helplessly.Looking at the phone, he quickly pressed the screen a few times before stuffing the phone into his trouser pocket.

When Yang Zhenjun sneaked into Xiao Boyang's room, the clock on the wall had just passed ten o'clock.

"Coach, you said you have a solution?" Xiao Boyang moved a chair for Yang Zhenjun.

Yang Zhenjun looked around vigilantly, closed the door, and sat down in front of Xiao Boyang: "Boyang, at the press conference tomorrow, Cheng Yizhou will definitely kill the results of the urine test and say that he did not take doping."

Xiao Boyang paused: "But, it is true that Cheng Yizhou did not take stimulants."

Yang Zhenjun smiled: "The results of the urine test showed that it was the final match. Can't we say that he took doping in the previous few matches?"

Xiao Boyang was stunned.

"Bo Yang, you told the reporter tomorrow that Cheng Yizhou came to you before the game and said that he would use his wild card qualification for this year's Masters to exchange with you and put the doping in your room. You refused and rejected him verbally. Begging hard, asking Jiang Hui to take you to eat, deliberately making you unable to participate in the competition. You couldn’t persuade him, and finally agreed. Then he played the competition while taking doping until he reached the final, afraid that things would be revealed, so the last I didn't take doping during the game." Yang Zhenjun's face was gloomy.

This is an excellent reason.

Xiao Boyang couldn't help smiling. To be honest, apart from the fact that he would agree to Cheng Yizhou's request, the rest of the reason was perfect.

If you tell the reporter this tomorrow, Cheng Yizhou and Jiang Hui will live under the stigma for the rest of their lives, and they will never turn over.

"How is it? Bo Yang?" Yang Zhenjun smiled.

Xiao Boyang raised his eyes and looked at him: "But you gave me this medicine. You told me that the Korean Open will not be tested for drugs, so you asked me to take it? I didn't take it, and you can't push it on others."

"Bo Yang, it is true that I got this medicine, but you are lucky to be useless. Think about it, if this matter is exposed, my job will be lost. You, even you will be affected, you You know, you found this medicine in your room."

So, it has nothing to do with you, right?

The last remnant in Xiao Boyang's heart was completely wiped out.Looking at this man who had been with him for more than ten years, he suddenly felt as if he saw his true face clearly today.

"Bo Yang, don't hesitate, otherwise, what else can you do?" Yang Zhenjun was confident, he had great confidence in his apprentice, and he would never disobey him.

Xiao Boyang stood up, looked down at him, and smiled fiercely: "Yes, I can confess you."

"What did you say?" Yang Zhenjun was stunned, the boss with a long mouth seemed to be stunned by Xiao Boyang's words.

He said... confessed himself?

"Thank you, Yang Zhenjun, thank you for making everything so clear just now." Xiao Boyang slowly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

The screen was lit with a faint blue light, so close to him that he could see the recording time on it.

"You...are you crazy?! Xiao Boyang!!!" Yang Zhenjun's complexion darkened, and he slapped Xiao Boyang with his hands while roaring.

Xiao Boyang didn't fight back either, he stood where he was and didn't even try to hide from the slap.

The burning pain on the cheek, but it can't beat the pain like a knife in the heart.

"Delete the recording!" Yang Zhenjun's face became more and more ugly, seeing Xiao Boyang standing in place holding the phone tightly, going forward to snatch Xiao Boyang's phone regardless of everything.

No, this recording must not be known by a third person!

Xiao Boyang was unable to retreat in time, and was pulled down by Yang Zhenjun. The mobile phone in his hand flew several meters away, and his head hit the foot of the bed. Blood flowed down in an instant, dripping down his forehead and onto the floor, which was shocking.

Yang Zhenjun only went to get his cell phone, Xiao Boyang grabbed his feet from behind, and when he was entangled, Zuo Tianhao suddenly came in with Cheng Yizhou and Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui quickly picked up the mobile phone at his feet and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. Cheng Yizhou pulled away the roaring Yang Zhenjun, allowing Xiao Boyang to stand up.

"You guys! You're kidding me!"

Looking at the three people in front of him, Yang Zhenjun was already dizzy with anger, what to discuss in the room, it was all bullshit! The three of them had already planned it! They wanted to stab him in the back!

"Xiao Boyang! You ungrateful bastard! You forgot who put you in this position! You're turning your elbows out now! Fight your coach with them!"

Yang Zhenjun was a little desperate, so he had no choice but to play the family card, but he was choked back by Jiang Hui: "If Coach Yang feels wronged, he should prepare to vomit bitterness to the reporter tomorrow. But, which is right? Wrong, with Coach Yang’s personal description, I think the people will have a correct judgment.”

"you!"

Zuo Tianhao is busy