One Net Love

Anyway, you have no breakthrough now. Jiang Hui sighed helplessly, swallowed the last sip of milk, and hurriedly followed Cheng Yizhou with his things.

The morning training camp starts at nine o'clock, and most elite athletes will do some extra training for their own needs before that.So when Cheng Yizhou brought Jiang Hui into the training room, there were already quite a few people inside.

After greeting casually, Cheng Yizhou moved out a stool from the equipment room.

"Start with leg strength." He stood aside, folded his arms around his chest, and ordered: "Jump up and try."

Jiang Hui had heard of this kind of "jumping bench" training before. It has a good training effect on the muscle strength and endurance of the legs. Similarly, it consumes a lot of physical energy.

Jiang Hui exerted a little force on his legs, and easily jumped onto the stool, his body swayed unsteadily, Cheng Yizhou's hand on his chest surrounded Jiang Hui's side at some point, and gave him a little support.

Jiang Hui pushed him away, bent his knees slightly, then jumped off, and then jumped onto the round stool again...

Cheng Yizhou frowned, not taking his eyes off Jiang Hui for a moment.

"Tired?" Looking at Jiang Hui, who was covered in sweat and out of breath, Cheng Yizhou hugged Jiang Hui who was standing on the stool.This intimate gesture surprised Jiang Hui, and he hurriedly looked around.

Seeing that other people were training in peace of mind, and no one paid attention to the small movements of the two of them, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a dry towel, and wiped his sweat: "I haven't tried it before, it's quite tiring."

Cheng Yizhou saw that his breath had calmed down a little, and then he handed him the water in his hand. His clothes were already wet, and they were sticking to his back wetly, and his strong muscles were faintly visible.

"You have to take your time, there's no need to rush it." Dragging Jiang Hui out who still wanted to practice for a while, Cheng Yizhou frowned: "Go back and change clothes, be careful not to catch a cold during outdoor training."

Jiang Hui nodded. Cheng Yizhou also wasted a lot of training time for him, so he should save some time for himself.

"Jiang Hui! Jiang Hui!!"

"Ahhh!!!"

A group of little girls came out of nowhere and immediately surrounded Jiang Hui who had just left the training room.He was slightly taken aback, he didn't seem to be so famous.

Feeling the tight pressure, Jiang Hui smiled and slightly pushed away a girl who was already hugging his waist, the phone kept beeping.

He's covered in sweat, don't these girls think it smells bad?Could it be that people have become popular, and even the smell of sweat has become popular?

This training center is not open to outsiders. To get in, you must have a certificate. How did these little girls get in.

"There was a hole in the fence at the west gate, and we slipped in quietly." The girls leaned against Jiang Hui, trying to keep a distance of [-] centimeters from him, and Jiang Hui expressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Jiang Hui, I saw your advertisement picture, I like you very much, you must work hard when you play, we will go to the scene to cheer for you!" The girl chattered, and Jiang Hui felt a faint throbbing pain in his temple.

"Hey, hey, hey!" A series of shouts stunned the girls on this side, Zuo Tianhao twisted his body to kill from the crowd of girls, raised his arms, and pushed them forward, pushing these girls He stopped five meters away from Jiang Hui.

"Who are you!"

"Get out of the way! Uncle!!"

The girls suddenly shouted, Zuo Tianhao's face trembled, and he squatted in the corner of the wall and drew small circles in his heart.

Is he... already an uncle?

"Hurry up!" Zuo Tianhao, who was in a bad mood, turned around and yelled at Jiang Hui. Jiang Hui shrank his neck in fright, let go of his feet and ran away amidst the loud wailing.

"Why are you yelling at him?!" The little girls were unhappy.

You should never offend fans, Zuo Tianhao finally understood this truth when his right arm and right arm were pinched and bleeding from fans at almost the same time.When he watched these little girls' pictures were about to get out of his control, a person suddenly came out from the side, and swiftly brought back a fan who had "slipped through the net".

"I'm talking about you fans." Xiao Boyang yawned big: "Do you know how much this disturbs our training?"

He looked at Jiang Hui surrounded by foundation from a long distance, and he was gloating in his heart. Who told him not to play well to shoot commercials. He was waiting to see his jokes, and maybe he would be scolded by the coach. , I didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to come out halfway.

How could this unreliable Zuo Tianhao stop these little girls? When his brain got hot, he didn't know what was wrong, so he couldn't help but help.

Fans looked at this short curly-haired man with a strong figure and a strong aura, which was completely different from the uncle who was dragging him.

Immediately restrained his movements, stood quietly, not daring to move.

"If you don't go out again, I will call the security guard." Xiao Boyang would not be polite to this group of fans. He said a cold sentence, and the little girls immediately pushed away in fright.

Zuo Tianhao looked at himself with a tearless arm, wanting to cry, and said not very sincerely: "Thank you."

Xiao Boyang "hummed" twice: "Don't get me wrong, I just don't want unrelated people to disturb my training."

Zuo Tianhao just wanted to go back and look in the mirror to confirm whether his 24-year-old Xiao Xianrou really had the face of an uncle.Therefore, he didn't pay attention to Xiao Boyang, rubbed his pinched hand that was almost bleeding, and left with a heart full of injuries.

gone?Xiao Boyang was a little disappointed.I said no thanks, but you really don't thank me!Is it okay to have a cup of milk tea? !

Wolf-hearted and dog-lung, whoever marries you in the future will be unlucky! Unlucky for a lifetime!!

**

Back in the dormitory, Jiang Hui's heart was still beating fast, hey, I just hope that after a while the effect of the advertisement will pass, and those fans will gradually forget about him.

The Jiangchuan Tennis Open has a history of more than 20 years in China. Although its level is not high, but since the match is the time for the four Grand Slam French Opens, many domestic athletes will choose to participate. Think of it as a training session before the competition.

Jiangchuan City is close to the port and has beautiful scenery. Every year during the competition, it always attracts a large number of tourists and fans to visit.This time, when we set off to Jiangchuan City, the athletes in the team were planning to take a good rest. There are not many athletes like Cheng Yizhou who are ready to come back after the game.

Jiang Hui was also embarrassed to ask Cheng Yizhou for this, but when he thought of the warm sunshine, soft sandy beach, and delicious fruits, he was like a kitten scratching his heart, and he started tossing and turning on the bed the night before departure roll over.

Cheng Yizhou, who was quietly reciting French, saw him rolling around on the bed without stopping for a moment, making a slight "humming" sound from time to time, which made him react again, and finally ran away, slammed the book hard, stared Looking at him: "What are you going to do? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Hui sat up, blinking his eyes, his face full of anticipation: "Yizhou, we are going to Jiangchuan, think about it, there are coconut trees and sandy beaches..." Looking at Cheng Yizhou's darkening face, Jiang Hui swallowed Swallowing, he tentatively opened his mouth: "There are girls in bikinis!"

What did he say wrong?

Someone's face seemed to be getting darker.

Seeing from Cheng Yizhou's eyes the displeasure after being robbed, Jiang Hui smiled guiltyly, turned away too busy to look at him.

Cheng Yizhou didn't let him go, leaned over directly, stretched out his hand to push him down, pressed his whole body on top of him, put his face close to Jiang Hui, feeling the warmth of each other's breath, he said in a low voice: "So, you Are you going to see girls in bikinis?"

☆、Preparation before the competition

"So, you're going to see girls in bikinis?"

Cheng Yizhou is very upset now, as can be seen from the restless hand he pressed on Jiang Hui's chest.

Not only is it annoying, it's dangerous.

Jiang Hui smiled and said haha: "It's sunshine! Sunshine! Do you understand? What are you thinking about? Also, what do you mean by pressing me like this?"

One meaning, eat dry wipe clean, the body is disease-free.

Cheng Yizhou pouted, stood up from Jiang Hui's body, and explained in a bumpy way: "I just think you didn't focus on training and competition."

Jiang Hui adjusted his clothes and gave him a sideways glance: "Handsome Cheng, I assure you that a short rest after the game is very necessary!"

Cheng Yizhou had a straight face, the beautiful woman in a bikini, hum, what if he kidnaps someone.Cheng Yizhou said that he would never take Jiang Hui, a beautiful walking boy, to a place full of people, and he would not be wiped out by others.

Knowing that it would be useless to talk, Jiang Hui had no choice but to take out all the swimsuits and caps stuffed into the box without saying a word, and at the same time cursed Cheng Yizhou's straight back, "Axi!"

Cheng Yizhou turned his head and frowned.

Someone whose impression of Korean dramas is still stuck in "Full House" obviously doesn't understand.

After a bumpy drive all morning, Jiang Hui vomited so much that even his parents couldn't recognize him. When he got out of the car, his feet were trembling slightly.

A total of 16 athletes participated in the national team this time, because this competition is not included in the international ranking points, so there are still quite a few athletes who choose to give up.

Perhaps the biggest highlight of this competition is whether Cheng Yizhou, who entered the first match of the national team, can win the championship.

So as soon as he got out of the car, the reporters who had been waiting for a long time had already surrounded him. Cheng Yizhou was about to help the dazed Jiang Hui down. When he saw the reporter group, he naturally gave up this idea.

A mighty group of people passed by, Cheng Yizhou bent slightly and slipped into the crowd nimbly, throwing the reporter away.

"Host, I'm at the gate of the Jiangchuan Tennis Hall Hotel. The new batch of national teams has just rushed to the scene to compete in the Open Tennis Tournament that will start three days later. It is reported that the national champion Cheng Yizhou will also participate in this competition... "

There was a lot of noise, Cheng Yizhou frowned slightly.Jiang Hui's pale face beside him made one suspect that he was about to vomit again.

Cheng Yizhou frowned even deeper.

After finally struggling to get to the hotel, Cheng Yizhou heaved a sigh of relief, and without saying a word, he stuffed Jiang Hui on the bed, no game, no reporter, a good rest is king.

It was already noon when I came back slowly.Cheng Yizhou was using the hotel computer to watch the video of his opponent's first round match.

Seeing Jiang Hui get up, he took off his earphones, turned off the video, got up and handed him the battle form in his hand.

Jiang Hui's opponent in the first round was named Chen Zhengning, who was not a member of the national team in his impression.Jiang Hui and him once had a match record, that was the "Fenggu Match" three years ago. At that time, Jiang Hui fought five sets with him, and finally lost to him 2:3.

Jiang Hui felt a little stressed.Although he knows that with Cheng Yizhou around, it's impossible for him to get good grades, but he doesn't want to "first round tour", Zuo Tianhao will definitely regard this as the funniest event of the year every day Hanging on the mouth repeatedly chanting.

"Then let's get used to the venue." He said, picked up his clothes, and was about to set off for the stadium.

Cheng Yizhou smiled: "What's the rush? There are still three days left. With your physical condition today, let alone getting used to it, you may even faint. I can't lift a big man like you."

"It's noon now!" Jiang Hui looked up at the window, the sun was shining brightly, and the spring flowers were blooming, um, I really wanted to bask in the sun.

Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui's expectant eyes, blinked his deep eyes, and stood up after thinking for a long time: "Then get used to the venue!"

Jiang Hui almost gushed out a mouthful of old blood like a fountain.

Some people in the world really don't understand the style, forget it, it's useless to talk too much, it's too bad for the scenery.

Jiang Hui suppressed the idea of ​​rolling around and got up from the bed, reluctantly changed into his sweatshirt, picked up the tennis bag and rushed to the court with Cheng Yizhou.

The Jiangchuan City Tennis Stadium covers an area of ​​more than 50 acres, with a total of more than 100 large and small courts. It has hosted various tennis games. In this open tournament, except for the 20 yuan court requisitioned for the game, the rest are open to athletes in advance. Warm up and acclimate to the venue.

I picked an outdoor hard court, ran around the court two or three times randomly, and the two of them sat on the court and began to stretch their legs.

Jiang Hui was a little absent-minded.He has never been a serious person, which is really unqualified as an athlete.Perhaps, he was able to achieve the results he has today, just as his enlightenment coach said, only because of his outstanding talent.

"hiss!"

His calf was sore, and he suddenly came back to his senses. Cheng Yizhou was kneeling on one knee, and was holding his upturned knee and pressing down.

"Are you able to miss out on training?" Cheng Yizhou reprimanded in a calm voice, while slowing down the movements of his hands. Just now, he pressed so lightly that Jiang Hui felt a little pain. It seems that Jiang Hui was really not around at all during this time state.

Jiang Hui heard that his tone was full of the meaning of "hate iron but not steel", and sighed inexplicably: "Yizhou, do you think it is necessary for me to continue practicing?"

Cheng Yizhou's hand covering his knee paused slightly, ignoring his bad mood before the competition, and just slowly pressing his leg.

Feeling the stretching of the tense meridians, Jiang Hui explained to himself: "Look, it is impossible for me to win you." At the end, as if he didn't explain the reason clearly, he added: "Even if I win For others, I will always lose to you."

Cheng Yizhou suddenly pinched his ankle and pulled it up hard. Jiang Hui was taken aback by his "punishment" action, and his waist ached.

"If you choose to give up, I will quit too." Cheng Yizhou replied with a blank expression as he slowly lowered Jiang Hui's leg.

Jiang Hui hurriedly stood up: "Don't... I'm just talking..."

Although Jiang Hui is very anxious about the difficulty in improving his grades, but if he is asked to give up tennis, he is really reluctant.

Seeing Cheng Yizhou's serious expression, he knew he had said something wrong, so he squatted down hurriedly, and pressed Cheng Yizhou's legs.

Mr. Champion, he still needs to please him.Cheng Yizhou was so depressed that Jiang Hui couldn't complain. Don't look at him on the surface, he didn't care about anything, and he perfectly interpreted the meaning of a good gentleman in England, but in fact, his desire for revenge was strong.

Thinking about the text message that caused Xiao Boyang to break up, Jiang Hui silently crossed himself in his heart. This poor child probably won't know how he joined the ranks of single dogs until he died.

Lifting Cheng Yizhou's leg slightly, Jiang Hui silently cheered himself up and forced himself to concentrate.

Cheng Yizhou was wearing white ball pants, which were baggy. When he lifted his foot, he could see all the sex inside through the leg of the trousers.

white?Bulky?

Jiang Hui blushed, and slammed Cheng Yizhou's leg down. Cheng Yizhou grunted and looked at him dissatisfied.

Jiang Hui got up with both hands and feet, picked up the racket, and twirled it twice in his hand, his words were a little awkward: "Yes... Let's fight."

Seeing him running to the other side of the net in embarrassment, Cheng Yizhou got up calmly, but secretly hooked the corner of his mouth when he turned around to pick up the racket.

What's there to be shy about?

Didn't I also see you just now...

His eyes were full of indifferent arrogance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Sparring is the most common way for athletes to warm up. Jiang Hui watched Cheng Yizhou return the ball and repeatedly hit back with his right hand.

The speed and power of the ball Cheng Yizhou hit was very low. For Jiang Hui, it was only a warm-up effect that did not require any effort at all.It wasn't until his body started to heat up slightly, with a thin layer of sweat coming out, that Jiang Hui waved to Cheng Yizhou from the other end of the net, and then exchanged for him to serve.

After a short rest, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou became out of control from what they had agreed upon initially.Especially Cheng Yizhou, just now Jiang Hui hit a beautiful forehand. Although the speed of the ball was not fast, the sudden change of line still caught him off guard.

A certain person who missed for the first time in the training was red-eyed. Scarlet-eyed roared in a low voice, vowing to fight until dawn, so he couldn't help but increase the strength of his hand.

Seeing that Cheng Yizhou's counterattack was getting faster and more aggressive, Jiang Hui cursed at Cheng Yizhou in his heart. He didn't dare to blatantly poke Cheng Yizhou's spine. Who knows what Cheng Yizhou will do next?

If you can't beat it, let's slip.

A cowardly voice quickly crossed his mind, Jiang Hui looked at the high-speed spinning ball and swung his racket mechanically.

The ball bounced heavily on the net, shook twice, and landed on Jiang Hui's court.

Jiang Hui bent down, put his hands on his knees, and panted heavily.

It was so cruel, if he hadn't been clever enough to deliberately miss that ball and pretended to be a mistake, he really couldn't imagine what would happen next?

Just raised his head, not very sincerely wanted to praise Cheng Yizhou, but was frightened by Cheng Yizhou's cold eyes who came step by step.

Jiang Hui wanted to cry, but he was praised by director Zhang Yu as having the potential to be a best actor. Could it be that his secret was revealed?

"Are you perfunctory me?" Cheng Yizhou said in his heart that he also has the potential to be an actor, okay?

So he gave Jiang Hui a threatening look that could make this kid worry all night.

This was definitely not Jiang Hui's illusion, he suddenly felt his own chrysanthemum shrank violently, remembering the last time Cheng Yizhou pressed himself under him inexplicably, he swallowed in horror.

"I think I might still be a little motion sick." As he spoke, he held his forehead, imitating Sister Lin's appearance, and leaned on Cheng Yizhou pretending to be on the verge of falling.

Cheng Yizhou cleverly avoided his sweaty body, turned around to clean up the towels and water cups scattered on the floor, and let Jiang Hui "pant and chatter" behind him alone, weak Liu Fufeng.

The body that was squatting and holding the towel froze slightly, and Cheng Yizhou felt a kind of dryness that was not caused by the training warm-up slowly rising from the bottom of his heart.

Oh shit!

Raising his hand fiercely and slapping himself, Comrade Champion ran away like a rarity.

Xiao Boyang, who drank normally in the next-door venue, choked on a sip of water, fell on the venue and almost suffocated.

Seeing Cheng Yizhou's weird behavior, Xiao Boyang broke out in a cold sweat under Cheng Yizhou's staring eyes, oh my god, will he be silenced by this nice gentleman from England? It seems that he should buy a personal insurance for himself.

☆、If this is the confession

Xiao Boyang found that he didn't hate Cheng Yizhou, to be precise, he didn't hate Cheng Yizhou as much as he imagined.Although he can't understand that Cheng Yizhou spends less time in training and playing more than him every day, but his grades are a bit better than him, and he looks so handsome than him, but for Cheng Yizhou's strength, he is approved.

Those who practice sports, sometimes, do need a little talent.As for Cheng Yizhou, he is not only very talented, but also very diligent.

Xiao Boyang put the water cup away, looked at Cheng Yizhou who almost ran away from the stadium, and at Jiang Hui who was chasing after him, curled his lips unwillingly.

He admitted that he was jealous, and this feeling made him suffocate involuntarily, as if ants were gnawing on him. The depression made his scalp numb, and he couldn't help but scream!

I have someone to accompany me at least. Xiao Boyang glanced at the empty stadium, wanting to cry, but his head coach had a heated fight with a beautiful doctor at the training base recently. It can be seen that the doctor has no affection for Yang Zhenjun, and he even suspects that the doctor has a far greater affection for him than Yang Zhenjun.

People may only love small fresh meat.

Xiao Boyang felt that he was suddenly lonely, no one to stretch his legs, and no one to relax his muscles, so all his energy was useless, so he packed up his things and prepared to go back to the hotel to spend the night with his teacher Cang in his arms .

**

The opening match of the game was between Du Yunfei and Jiang Hao of the provincial team.

The games between Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou were held in the afternoon, and the organizers of the games allowed the athletes to come in and watch the games for free. Although Jiang Hui didn't want to go, Cheng Yizhou still dragged Jiang back to the scene.

If Jiang Hui could make it to the second round, then the winner between Du Yunfei and Jiang Hao would be the opponent Jiang Hui met in the second round.

Cheng Yizhou has some confidence in Jiang Hui's strength. Although Jiang Hui once lost to Chen Zhengning, the current Jiang Hui has greatly improved compared to three years ago. Three years ago, Jiang Hui stopped at the top of the national competition. However, it is now the quarterfinals. More importantly, the Fenggu competition is just a low-level competition. With Jiang Hui's character, he carelessly underestimates the enemy is a large part of the reason for his loss.

Compared to Chen Zhengning, he was more worried about Jiang Hao.This player has been training abroad before, and his playing is a skill player. He is the same type of player as Jiang Hui. If he wants to win the game from him, it will be a big trouble.

"Don't worry, you have to have some confidence in Du Ge. If Du Ge helps me eliminate Jiang Hao in advance, don't I have to run into him?" Seeing what Cheng Yizhou was worried about, Jiang Hui poked him with a smile he.

"What about after that?!" Cheng Yizhou asked with a stern face: "You can't run away when you meet a strong player, right?"

Jiang Hui smiled awkwardly, and cast his gaze on the field.

In his last life, he thought that tennis was everything to him, but after he lost everything, he realized that he had almost nothing except those cruel memories.

So in this life, he doesn't want to throw himself completely into it like in the previous life. Even if his final ending is still as tragic as the previous life, at least he still has something that won't let him end his life.

The arena fell silent.

Du Yunfei and Jiang Hao stood across the net. After tossing the coin, they signaled to the referee and ran towards both ends of the field.

With Du Yunfei serving first, the game officially started.

Du Yunfei belongs to the type of player who plays steadily and steadily. His overall strength is not weak, but because there is no outstanding point in this type of player, it is difficult to make a breakthrough. More importantly, he has lost to players who are also skilled , The playing style is very similar to Jiang Hao's Jiang Hui.

He rushed to the net with his feet, ready to intercept the flying ball, but Jiang Hao had already seen through Du Yunfei's intention, and suddenly changed the line of the ball. The ball went straight through the gap behind Du Yunfei and landed inside the bounds.

Looking at Du Yunfei who was broken in the first round, Cheng Yizhou frowned slightly.Such a bad start is definitely a big blow to Du Yunfei, and it is likely to affect his entire subsequent games.

1: 0!

With two consecutive ACEs and Du Yunfei's mistake, Jiang Hao easily secured the serve.

2: 0!

Jiang Hui also became serious. You must know that he tried his best in the trials, and he never defeated Du Yunfei so easily. However, this Jiang Hao, whom he heard for the first time, even beat Du Yunfei 2:0 at the beginning of the game. !

Yet this is far from over.

Du Yunfei, who was eager to regain the disadvantage, gradually lost his rhythm and made frequent mistakes in his hands. On the other hand, Jiang Hao was not at all careless because of his opponent's mistakes, and he hit one after another wonderful and beautiful balls, which made the audience burst into laughter. Exclamation and applause.

6: 0!

Jiang Hao easily won the first set, and the clock board on the field showed that only 7 minutes had passed.

This is an overwhelming game.

The two sides switched places, Jiang Hao's attack was still fierce, Jiang Hui slightly closed his eyes.

He had to admit that this Jiang Hao was really strong.But, why had he never heard of the existence of this athlete before?

"He only became a professional player this year." Cheng Yizhou bent slightly, put his elbows on his knees, clasped his hands under his chin, and kept his eyes on the field: "I have been training in Russia before, and I have never participated in domestic competitions." , only returned to China this year, and this game is his first match in China. As you can see, he is very strong."

Jiang Hui glanced at him with a smile: "So I think it's better for me to lose to Chen Zhengning, at least it's better to play five sets than three duck eggs."

"Don't you dare!" Cheng Yizhou put down his hand, his eyes finally left the field, there is no need to watch this game, Du Yunfei's loss is almost an established fact.

Jiang Hui hurriedly sat up straight and clenched his fists: "Don't worry, I will do my best."

An athlete who doesn't want to win is not a good athlete.Even though Jiang Hui felt in his heart that he might not be able to beat this murderous Jiang Hao, but as an athlete, he still had the obsession to win.

Just as the two were secretly biting their ears, thunderous applause and shouts suddenly came from the arena.

At the end of the game, the score of the audience was finally fixed at 3:0.

Perhaps for laymen, they do not understand the meaning of this score.But for Jiang Hui and his players, this score is shockingly tragic, enough to destroy any professional tennis player.

Jiang Hao raised his hands in the cheers of the audience.

Du Yunfei's face was full of frustration, as if he was shrouded in low air pressure, he packed his things, put his bag on his back, and quietly left the venue with his head bowed.

Except for his team, no one noticed his departure.

This is the arena of sports competition. People always pay attention to the winner, and the loser is destined to be ignored.

"What's the matter? It's not you who lost." Cheng Yizhou followed Jiang Hui's line of sight, only seeing Du Yunfei's lonely back.

The cheers of the audience continued to resound.

"I was thinking, if I was the one who lost at this time, would I be like Du Ge, and no one would notice me."

His voice was a little dry, and it seemed that this kid was quite hurt.

Cheng Yizhou turned his body back, and put his slender and powerful hands on Jiang Hui's shoulders.

"Jiang Hui, listen, I want you to win, I hope you win, even if you lose..."

"I'll also be the only one in the room watching you exit."

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Cheng Yizhou pursed his red lips slightly, and said to him word by word.

☆, the first battle, the first battle

"Even if you lose, I'll be the only one watching you exit."

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Cheng Yizhou pursed his thin lips slightly, and said to him word by word.

Jiang Hui stared blankly at the vast stars in his eyes, the cheers of the audience and fans beside his ears made his head ache slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

Seeing him stunned, Cheng Yizhou withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Could it be... is he too impatient?

Jiang Hui should understand the meaning on this level, right?After all, Jiang Hui's Chinese was not taught by his physical education teacher.

Jiang Hui's eyes flashed.

"Ahhh!" He pretended to look at the sky, and yelled in confusion: "The game is about to start, so nervous, so nervous. Yizhou, hurry up, encourage me! Give me something to win!" power!"

Jiang Hui's Chinese...is it really taught by the physical education teacher...

A certain person felt so depressed, and gave Jiang Hui a sideways glance unhappily.

"Our afternoon game started at the same time. You supported me. If I win, I will come to you. Don't lose the game before I finish!"

Jiang Hui pouted.I really want to throw someone into the Caribbean Sea, whether it is sacrificed to the pirate leader, or thrown into the sea to feed the sharks, what is this kind of insincere encouragement?

**

The player's restaurant in the tennis hall.

"Brother Du, why did you lose like that this morning?"

Du Yunfei looked at the food in front of him, without any desire to chew.The scene of the game in the morning seemed to be still in front of him, which made him unable to cheer up.

"Han Zhan, eat your food, why are there so many nonsense!" A person at the same table with Du Yunfei scolded Han Zhan who came to question Du Yunfei, turned his head to look at Du Yunfei with a frustrated face, and comforted: "Brother Du, Don't worry about it, it's just a game, play well next time."

Du Yunfei sighed heavily. It was only over an hour after the game, but he had already weighed and thought over his twenty-odd years of life several times, and even thought of retiring.

"Brother Du, cheer up!" Immediately, people gathered around and comforted each other. Everyone has lost before, and everyone knows what it feels like to lose. What's more, they are all members of the national team now. Want to perform better.

Du Yunfei completely lost his appetite, but after all, he is an old player who has been fighting for many years, so he should be more prudent in front of these young people, so he stood up with a smile and said: "Everyone, come on, I also have benefits, at least I can go to enjoy Jiangchuan City ahead of time. beach and sun."

"what?"

"Brother Du, isn't it? Is that what you plan to do?"

"You said you would grow old with me! But you chose the beach and the sun! A fickle man!"

There was a sound of wailing and envy in the dining room.

Du Yunfei grabbed his Einstein-like fluffy hair, sweeping away the previous bad mood.

Under everyone's extremely envious eyes, he walked to Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou's table.

"He's very good, you have to work hard." Looking at Jiang Hui, Du Yunfei's face was full of the meaning of "I depend on you to avenge my brother", and rubbed his greasy hand on Jiang Hui's shoulder.

Jiang Hui had a mouthful of milk stuck in his throat, neither up nor down.He very much suspected that Du Yunfei patted him on the shoulder just to use his clothes as tissues.

"I'll work hard, I'll work hard." Swallowing what was in his mouth desperately, Jiang Hui smiled awkwardly, and said something without much confidence.

**

Jiang Hui's game was at three o'clock in the afternoon, he didn't have Cheng Yizhou's habit of taking a nap, since he pointed at it when he was playing, he started to run to the toilet in panic.

The toilet flushing sounded again and again, Cheng Yizhou covered his head with the quilt, and cursed "bastard" in French fiercely under the quilt.

After much tossing until two o'clock, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou packed up and rushed to the arena.

Of course, the organizers of the tournament knew the importance of Cheng Da's championship, so even if it was Cheng Yizhou's first match, the organizers arranged for him the best center court in the entire tennis court that could accommodate up to [-] spectators.

At the place where the two separated, Jiang Hui stopped Cheng Yizhou, rummaged through his bag for a long time before taking out a small bottle and stuffing it into Cheng Yizhou's hand.

Cheng Yizhou was born with asthma.It's just that his asthma relapses only when the weather suddenly turns cold, so it doesn't affect his training usually.

Jiang Hui never cared about this matter.He remembered that once, he and Cheng Yizhou went to a certain city in the north to play a game. Cheng Yizhou suddenly had an asthma attack in the middle of training, and his face was purple when he was sent to the hospital.It was also from that time that Jiang Hui would wear asthma spray on his body every time. Cheng Yizhou always believed that his health was better than ever. Most of the time, the two of them stayed in the warm south, so Cheng Yizhou himself never cared about it. Pass.

"It's warm here, there will be no problem." Cheng Yizhou explained, and stuffed the spray into his bag.

"I'm not here, the coach is not here, no one is watching you, what if you die on the field?"

The words were a bit harsh, but the reasoning made no difference, Cheng Yizhou felt happy, as if he had eaten two taels of sesame oil.

Separated from Cheng Yizhou, Jiang Hui turned and walked towards the No. [-] court.He, a little-known player without the aura of a champion, was naturally sent to this remote arena by the organizer.

Looking at the hundred and ten people sitting sparsely in the arena, and they were all elderly grandpas and aunts who came in a group, Jiang Hui felt that his full punch was like hitting a cotton donut, and he was so depressed that he He wants to beat the beat.

The Chen Zhengning on the opposite side also looked bored. Although their athletes didn't play games for the audience to watch, this kind of attendance was quite heartbreaking.

The referee from a certain African country shook hands with Jiang Hui and wriggled his fat body with difficulty to climb up to the high referee stand.

God keep him from falling down.Jiang Hui bet that if the referee platform collapsed, it would definitely attract the attention of the elderly tourist group more than sweating profusely on the court.

3 minute warm up