One Net Love
Chapter 5 (4)
After that, the game officially begins.
Since he took the lead in the coin toss, Jiang Hui took the lead in serving in this game.
Having not fought against each other for three years, Jiang Hui and Chen Zhengning were somewhat cautious at the beginning, carefully testing each other's strength.
Jiang Hui is a very smart player, which is reflected in his super on-the-spot reaction ability.
The score was deadlocked to 4:3, Chen Zhengning's serve.
During the multi-shot confrontation, Jiang Hui suddenly reversed the line, and Jiang Hui, who had figured out the opponent's routine, took the lead in attacking!
Chen Zhengning was caught off guard by the line change, he couldn't move his feet in time, and the ball hit the open space on the court straight.
Score!
This was a wonderful goal, except for the fact that the audience was not very strong, Jiang Hui was so happy that he wanted to give himself a thumbs up.
Zuo Tianhao took up his camera and occupied a whole section of the auditorium, roaring to cheer Jiang Hui on.The referee from Africa said that he chose to turn a blind eye to Zuo Tianhao, who blatantly disrupted the order of the field and affected the athletes' competition.
Chen Zhengning took the towel handed over by the caddy, wiped his sweat vigorously, his face was a little dignified.He had an impression of Jiang Hui.Three years ago, his defeated general had already begun to emerge.
The racket in my hand is a bit heavy.He licked his astringent lips.
Toss, jump, and swing hard!
Chen Zhengning's first serve was very powerful, but facing the extremely fast ball, Jiang Hui couldn't wait to meet the ball directly.Chen Zhengning never thought that such a high-quality serve of his would be a great opportunity for Jiang Hui to counterattack. Seeing the widening point difference on the scoreboard, he clenched his racket tightly.
When Jiang Hui won the first game and walked back to the rest area to drink water, Zuo Tianhao, who was opposite the stand, walked around half of the field excitedly. Running behind Jiang Hui, the drowsy reporter in the corner moved his body, gave him a dissatisfied look and continued to fall asleep.
He is suitable to be a fan, he is very good and professional, the kind that is temporarily hired outside the stadium for 50 yuan an hour.
He shouted hoarsely and burst into tears. If it weren't for the lack of audience, the referee didn't bother to talk to him, otherwise he would definitely enjoy the treatment of being expelled.
Jiang Hui shook his head with a helpless smile and screwed on the water glass, thinking about firing Zuo Tianhao after the game and sending him to be the boss of his fans.With Zuo Tianhao's ability, he can definitely call a group of people to watch the game.
After a short break, the game started again.
After winning the first set, Jiang Hui felt very relaxed. This Chen Zhengning didn't know if he had changed careers to play football in three years, but his skills had deteriorated so much.
The pure and ignorant Jiang Hui never thought that it was not Chen Zhengning who regressed, but that he was "thriving" under someone's cruelty.
At this time, Cheng Yizhou, who was approaching the match point in the center court, suddenly sneezed out of nowhere.
Cheng Yizhou, who missed the match point because of the sneeze, expressed that he wanted to cry, but he had to spend 5 minutes longer to end the match, which also meant that he would be 5 minutes late to see Jiang Hui.
Glancing in the direction of the No. [-] court, and listening to the dead silence there, Cheng Yizhou had already begun to wonder if Jiang Hui had retired automatically. Thinking of this, he refocused his attention on the game on the court.
Jiang Hui played more and more smoothly. Just when the second set was about to end, there was a sudden earth-shattering noise outside the court.The old people who brought Jiang back to this scene couldn't help but raised their necks and looked towards the source of the sound.
The one who can make the audience so excited, you will know who it is after thinking about it.
The referee "very friendly" reminded Jiang Hui not to delay the game, Jiang Hui hurriedly concentrated and rejoined the game.
When he won the second set, Cheng Yizhou changed into a clean blue T-shirt and hurried to the No. [-] court.
First, he took a look at Jiang Hui who was intact. Well, he was still alive with no missing arms or legs. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at the scoreboard from afar. At 2:0, Cheng Yizhou couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. He was almost an athlete who came out on his own. Can he be worse?
Zuo Tianhao grabbed Cheng Yizhou's shoulders, but in the next second he was smelled of sweat and took several steps back.
"Brother, you are worried that Jiang Hui will also take a shower before coming back. Isn't there me here?" Zuo Tianhao looked disgusted.
Cheng Yizhou was lying on the iron railing, and the breeze was floating and cool. He hadn't watched Jiang Hui's game with such peace of mind for a long time.
"What's the use of you? If someone kicks you out, Jiang Hui has to worry about you." As soon as he came in, he saw Zuo Tianhao running around the field like a clown, so scared that he wanted to kick him down On the ground until the end of the game.
Zuo Tianhao had never cared so much about the match against Jiang Hui before, looking at the camera in his hand, he frowned slightly.
It seems that this kid is really riding on the hot wheels of the red boy on the road of cultivating and becoming a sports superstar, gone forever.
Thumbs up to Jiang Hui on the field, feeling that Jiang Hui became more motivated because of his encouragement, Cheng Yizhou was very proud.Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced sideways at Zuo Tianhao beside him.
It's useless for you to scream, brother can do it with a gesture.
What are you all staring at me for?Damn retarded!
Jiang Hui, who was galloping across the field, cursed fiercely.
☆The enemy of an enemy is a friend
When Jiang Hui finished the game, Zuo Tianhao jumped down directly from the stands on the second floor. His movements were so nimble and quick that the skin of the muscular African referee was darkened twice, and he stepped on the pedal tremblingly and slowly. Moved down from the referee table.
Originally, there were not many reporters for this kind of low-level competition. Most of the reporters covering the news today were for the opening match and Cheng Yizhou. Zuo Tianhao glanced at a sleepy reporter nestled at the corner of the field, and curled his lips.
Grabbing the camera, he took a burst of snaps at Jiang Hui.
"Zuo Tianhao, what are you doing? Can you keep a low profile?" Jiang Hui said dissatisfiedly. He only won one game, and Zuo Tianhao made such a publicity that he was known by others, but he didn't necessarily evaluate himself. .
Zuo Tianhao looked at Jiang Hui in the camera with satisfaction, then put away the camera, hugged him, and smiled very complacently: "Of course the winner is qualified to make a high profile."
Cheng Yizhou over there was originally despising Zuo Tianhao's rude action of jumping off the stands, and was determined to show off his elegance and temperament as a gentleman, but the next second, he saw Zuo Tianhao's deadly monkey in the river. Turning to his side, he frowned, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he killed a group of old men and aunts, and rushed down.
Just now you disliked my smell of sweat, so Jiang Hui no longer has it?What is this hooked shoulder?
Smartly pushing Zuo Tianhao away, Cheng Yizhou threw the towel in Jiang Hui's hand to him, pulled Jiang Hui away, and finally threw a word to the bewildered Zuo Tianhao.
"Pack up everything and bring it to your room."
Zuo Tianhao wanted to cry but was about to hit the wall, helplessly picking up scattered towels and water glasses for Jiang Hui.
The two who had already left had a tacit understanding without any sympathy for Zuo Tianhao who was behind them, and they had already chatted.
"How is it? Is this match okay?" Seeing Cheng Yizhou's slightly displeased expression, Jiang Hui was a little panicked. Could it be that his unforced error just now made him feel unhappy?
Cheng Yizhou was unhappy because of someone with a backpack behind him, but he couldn't say clearly that he had a small belly, so he followed Jiang Hui's answer and said, "It's okay."
"What do you mean by improvisation? I'm 3:0!" Jiang Hui was full of depression when he was expecting a word of praise from the champion classmate, but finally got these words.
"Jiang Hao didn't let Brother Du take away even one game. How about you? Although he won all three sets, Chen Zhengning secured serve for eleven games in the small round and even got a break point once." Cheng Yizhou said carefully .
Cheng Yizhou is good at analyzing data, which is completely different from Jiang Hui. There are so many variables in the arena. One second may be clear, and the next second may lose and even lose home.How can a game be analyzed by relying on data?
There are still five matches in the first round tomorrow, and Jiang Hui's turn will be the afternoon of the day after tomorrow.Gu Haiqiong told the two of them to take a good rest and not to train and adjust too much, so as not to waste their energy.
The two went back to take a quick shower, changed into a set of clean clothes, and headed towards Court No. [-].Here at seven o'clock, Xiao Boyang will face the same group of juniors who entered the national team Han Zhan.
Han War is only 20 years old this year.The young man is cheerful and lively, and he is quite nervous. In his own words, learning tennis is just a whim of his.
It is said that when he was in elementary school, the tennis teacher came to the school to pick someone. He didn't want to take math class, so he followed the teacher in a daze. As a result, he never looked back once he entered the net.
On a whim, he won the semi-finals of the youth group and the top [-] of the national competition. This young guy can be considered to have some achievements.
However, sometimes, on the field, a certain amount of luck is required to win.
Han Zhan lost because he met a stronger player in advance - Xiao Boyang.
Jiang Hui never questioned Xiao Boyang's strength. Although he had never fought against Xiao Boyang in actual combat, Xiao Boyang still had some skills to win the semi-finals of the national competition at the age of 24.
"Why do I want to watch this crazy game?" Zuo Tianhao was about to sit down next to Jiang Hui, but when his eyes touched Cheng Yizhou's cold face, he consciously changed his mind and moved his butt to the side.
"You can't talk like that." Jiang Hui smiled without hesitation: "If Xiao Boyang and I can both reach the third round, then we will become opponents. But if I lose the day after tomorrow, Xiao Boyang's opponent will It's Jiang Hao, the so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend, no matter whether Xiao Boyang wins or loses, I will be very happy."
Zuo Tianhao said that he couldn't understand, and with Cheng Yizhou's run on before, his mood was really bad, so he just watched the game with peace of mind without saying a word.
Xiao Boyang firmly grasped the rhythm of the whole game.Han Zhan's strength is not weak, but he is worse than Xiao Boyang in terms of speed, strength, and footsteps. In addition, he made many mistakes and lost a set soon.
"This kid is not bad..." Zuo Tianhao dragged his chin and muttered in a low voice.
Cheng Yizhou, who stood between Zuo Tianhao and Jiang Hui, couldn't help raising his eyebrows after hearing his words.
Xiao Boyang was wearing a blue shirt and a pair of white shorts, revealing his strong muscles.Jumping up and down on the field, like a prodigal son like the wind.
Zuo Tianhao carefully touched his thigh, feeling the fat on his hand, and thinking about Xiao Boyang's tight body, he couldn't help swallowing.
Looking at Xiao Boyang's firm chest, Zuo Tianhao smirked a couple of times, the feel...it should look pretty good...
Cheng Yizhou glanced at him coldly, and he swore in his heart that if he didn't take some measures, Jiang Hui's manager would soon betray their camp and defect to Xiao Boyang on the field.
However, Cheng Yizhou said that he would never do anything to bring back Zuo Tianhao's fading heart, and he even thought of going to lead a red line for those two, as long as Zuo Tianhao didn't hit Jiang Hui. Even if he and the dog get together, Cheng Yizhou won't care.
"Ah!!!" Han Zhan's screams suddenly came from the arena.
There was an uproar in the entire auditorium, everyone stretched their necks, making a lot of noise eager to know what happened.
Jiang Hui was sitting in a good position, facing the referee's seat, and there were no other people blocking him, so he could clearly see what happened on the court.
Han Zhan was lying on the ground at this time, hugging his right ankle, rolling all over the ground in pain, throwing his black racket aside.
injured?
Jiang Hui was taken aback for a moment, the pain was so severe, it must not be twisted.
Xiao Boyang was the first to react, even faster than Han Zhan's doctor.Holding the racket, he jumped with the help of the net, and squatted beside Han Zhan, asking for something.
Not knowing where the injury was, Xiao Boyang naturally didn't dare to touch him, for fear of causing secondary injury.
The doctor came over with his bag on his back, and said a few words to Han Zhan. Han Zhan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.Then there was a stretcher, and Han Zhan, who was trembling in pain, was carried out.
There was an uproar in the whole arena.
Han Zhan's coach and referee said something. The female referee wrote a few words on the notebook in front of her, held the microphone, and slowly spit out a series of fluent English.
The Korean player retired due to injury, and the winner of this game is Xiao Boyang.
Jiang Hui glanced at Cheng Yizhou, and he suddenly remembered that many years ago, on this hard court, the referee from Spain announced Cheng Yizhou's retirement due to injury and declared himself the winner in broken English.
"That kid...he worked too hard, he just beat him to death!" Zuo Tianhao looked at the one who hurriedly left the venue after talking to Yang Zhenjun
Xiao Boyang, with a guilty conscience, took out the handkerchief from Cheng Yizhou's trouser pocket and wiped his sweat.
Cheng Yizhou made no secret of his disgust, saying that he would never want that handkerchief with the Olympic rings embroidered on it again.
"Let's go and watch the Korean War." Jiang Hui suggested, after all, we are teammates.
Cheng Yizhou gently pressed his head, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that Han Zhan is seriously injured, and he probably needs an operation. Let's wait until he is better. Besides, didn't Xiao Boyang go?"
Zuo Tianhao was taken aback: "Xiao Boyang?"
There was a hint of playfulness in Cheng Yizhou's eyes, and his smile was pure and kind: "Yes, I think I will stay with Han Zhan until he recovers from his injury. I don't know what will happen in these three or four months..."
The following words were somewhat ambiguous, and Cheng Yizhou intentionally didn't finish speaking, Zuo Tianhao was startled when he heard it.
"What's going to happen?" he asked hastily.
Cheng Yizhou pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and then said: "When I was injured, Jiang Hui also volunteered to stay and take care of me, and then we ended up like this."
Jiang Hui rolled his eyes helplessly.Brother, why do you feel as if you are very lucky to be injured at that time, is there anything worth showing off when you have a disabled leg for a month?
Cheng Yizhou's smile deepened, um, can't get out of bed for a month in exchange for a junior who will never leave him forever, is there any better deal than this?
**
Han Zhan's injury was identified as a ruptured right Achilles tendon, which was enough for him to lie on the bed for the first half of the year. Coupled with the rehabilitation and training after the injury, Han Zhan will not return for at least a year. tennis court.
Although athletes are often injured in competitions, it is undoubtedly a heavy blow to young players who are in a rising career.
"Boyang, it's not your fault." In the athlete's restaurant, after listening to Xiao Boyang's description of his injuries in the Korean War, other athletes comforted him.
Han Zhan had already driven back to City J overnight for surgery. Xiao Boyang blamed himself a bit. You must know that for an athlete, the golden period of his career is short. No matter how he indirectly caused Han Zhan's injury, he felt a little unhappy.
Jiang Hui silently put the rice into his mouth.
Was Xiao Boyang involved in the doping incident in the previous life?Xiao Boyang is very straightforward, and he didn't have a good relationship with his teammates in the provincial team, but it is undeniable that he is a very professional athlete.
As far as he is blaming himself for the Korean War, it doesn't look like he will participate in the incident of framing him.
"Bo Yang, come out with me!" Yang Zhenjun suddenly walked over and called out the sullen Xiao Boyang.
Jiang Hui stopped chewing, and looked at Yang Zhenjun with a cold look in his eyes.
Yang Zhenjun is Xiao Boyang's first coach. Even if Xiao Boyang is unwilling, under Yang Zhenjun's instruction, will he still stick to his so-called professional ethics?
☆, overwhelmed again
Two days later.
Cheng Yizhou, who finished the game at the center court, hurried to the third court, where the match between Jiang Hui and Jiang Hao was going on fiercely.
The market score on the field showed 2:0.
Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui who was wiping his sweat with a towel, and couldn't help frowning.
Zuo Tianhao stood at the front of the auditorium, and he slapped the railing so anxiously, he wished he could run to the field and knock Jiang Hao down for Jiang Hui.
"Oh, you're here, look at Jiang Hui... can he still win?" Zuo Tianhao looked at Cheng Yizhou, expecting Cheng Yizhou to give him an affirmative answer in his eyes.
Cheng Yizhou didn't answer, just stared at the field.
The situation is dire.
Jiang Hui faced two consecutive break points in his serve game.
A mistake!
The second serve lightly crossed the net, Jiang Hao pulled the racquet diagonally, Jiang Hui subconsciously wanted to keep up with the volley, but the steps under his feet became more and more messy, his shortness of breath made it too late for him to swing the racquet, and his feet were not in place yet. The ball landed hard behind him.
There were sparse applause at the scene.
Jiang Hui raised his head and pressed his white hat down with his hands. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day. The sun above his head was so fierce that he seemed to be surrounded by a ball of heat, and it was difficult to release all the strength in his body. .
Standing across the net, Jiang Hao bowed his waist like a cheetah and stared at him. His lips were a little dry, and his whole body was limp, as if he had lost all his strength.
Taking the ball, throwing the ball, jumping, and serving the ball are smooth and smooth, and with full attack power, they sweep straight across the net----
An inside corner ace.Serve directly to score.
Jiang Hui stood there blankly. He didn't even move his feet. Jiang Hao's ball was so fast and hard that he didn't have time to react.
Powerlessness.
He frowned slightly, and was deeply surrounded by a huge sense of powerlessness. His limbs seemed to be imprisoned, and the stiffness made every swing of his racket deformed.
It seems to be a copy of the previous game!
Cheng Yizhou was so anxious that the knuckles of his right hand were white and purple.
He knew it would not be easy for Jiang Hui to win, but he never thought that Jiang Hui would play so badly. This is not Jiang Hui's strength!
When Jiang Hui hung the last ball into the net and Jiang Hao held up the gesture of victory, the big stone that was pressing on his heart suddenly fell to the ground.
Sure enough... still lost...
Jiang Hui was taken aback for a moment, walked to the net, and shook hands with Jiang Hao.
"You are very talented, but you have not practiced too much. I look forward to playing against you next time."
Jiang Hao patted Jiang Hui on the shoulder, his tone was very sincere, and he just said it from a man who defeated him, which inevitably made Jiang Hui feel a little unhappy when he lost.
Jiang Hui looked at his coaching team, Gu Haiqiong gave him a thumbs up, he suddenly felt a little sad, even though he was defeated by his opponent, his team still encouraged him as always.
No... there is one more person!
He subconsciously looked at the crowd, Cheng Yizhou was standing there with a straight face, although he didn't say a word, but like Zuo Tianhao standing beside him, rolling his eyes angrily, Jiang Hui felt the rush Full of danger.
Oh god, they must all be trying to neng me.
Jiang Hui lowered his head guiltily, stuffed things into his bag in a hurry, and handed the sweat-wet towel to a little caddy standing by to serve him.
The little girl has been leaning towards Jiang Hui openly and secretly since the beginning of the game, and Jiang Hui is not a person who doesn't understand style, so it is better to give her a towel than to throw it away.
The little girl was so excited that she almost jumped up when she got the towel. Fortunately, she was still calm and realized that she was a caddy, so she didn't call out. Otherwise, she would definitely be the loudest in this game where the attendance rate was so low. Small speakers.
Here Jiang Hui has already started to run away, losing so badly, not to mention how Zuo Tianhao will run on him, Cheng Yizhou's test alone, he will definitely not be able to pass it.
Instead of thinking about "one hundred ways to die as a tennis player", it's better to put oil on your feet and get out as soon as possible.
For example, he can give Du Yunfei a call, make an appointment at a small restaurant, have a good talk about his experience of losing to Jiang Hao together, and then turn a corner and go straight to Jiangchuan Beach...
So he still can't forget the beach and sunshine that he has been thinking about!
Just when Jiang Hui was already planning which pair of swimming trunks to wear and whether to wear sunscreen, Cheng Yizhou had already rushed to him with his little guard Zuo Tianhao.
"Jiang Hui, this is the second round! The second round!" Zuo Tianhao cursed a few words with hatred. He still counted on Jiang Hui to become a sports superstar in the future. Judging from the current situation, he still has to look for it again. The new owner of the family is much more practical.
It would be a lie to say that Jiang Hui was in a good mood, but he didn't want Cheng Yizhou to worry about him. After being told by Zuo Tianhao, he couldn't force his smile anymore, and sighed: "I'm sorry."
Zuo Tianhao obviously wanted to give Jiang Hui another blow, but before he could say anything, Cheng Yizhou pushed him aside, and at the same time, he fell over with a big tennis bag.
I haven't said anything about him yet, why do you, Zuo Tianhao, run on him?
Regarding Jiang Hui, Cheng Yizhou said that he can bully and suppress him no matter how much he wants, and there is no way for others to be like him!
So after seeing Zuo Tianhao stealing his words, someone blew up.
He glanced at Zuo Tianhao in displeasure, and the latter felt full of threats from that look, shut his mouth in a hurry, and went to seek pleasure alone.
"No need to apologize." At first I wanted to reprimand Jiang Hui, but I didn't expect the younger brother to admit his mistake on his own initiative. What else can he say as a senior brother.
Jiang Hui sighed: "I will train hard in the future."
Cheng Yizhou patted him on the shoulder, just as he was about to show that he would help him, when a dozen or so reporters suddenly appeared from the other end of the aisle, leaning towards this side with their microphones in their hands.
"Cheng Yizhou, today you successfully advanced to the third round of the men's singles, do you have any thoughts?"
Jiang Hui knew that the microphones and cameras were not aimed at him, so he retreated silently to a corner.
Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui, he just wanted to ask him to enlighten him for a while, so he was in no mood to pay attention to these reporters.So instead of answering a series of questions, he just gave Jiang Hui a "running" look, pushed away the army of reporters blocking the passage, and fled with Jiang Hui one after the other.
**
"Now let's focus on the Tennis Open that is being held in Jiangchuan City. Today, the Jiangchuan Open Tennis Tournament ended the second round of men's singles. The number one player in the tournament, Cheng Yizhou, easily defeated him 6:0, 6:1, 6:0 ..."
The TV was suddenly turned off, and Jiang Hui, who was watching it with gusto, was full of displeasure.
"Hello!" He shouted dissatisfiedly to Cheng Yizhou who was holding the remote control.
Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui's slightly frowned eyebrows, took a step back in his heart, and threw the remote control to him: "What's so interesting about the news about my loss..."
Jiang Hui turned the TV back on, the news was over, and it was commercial time.
Jiang Hui was planning to transfer to a certain station to watch a spy movie, when he was stunned by the content of the next advertisement.
Looking at himself sitting elegantly at the desk on the TV, Jiang Hui yelled "Ahhhhh" several times in surprise, and Cheng Yizhou, who was half-dressed in the bathroom, cursed in his heart, and ran away topless come out.
Isn't this the ad they shot last month?
The two big men sat quietly by the bed and watched the entire advertisement, and gave their respective performances [-] points in their hearts.
Then, as if nothing had happened, those who should play with their mobile phones played with their mobile phones, and those who should take a shower went to take a shower.
Jiang Hui opened Weibo.
Since the topic of "all people looking for Weibo" appeared last time, he has never posted on Weibo again.
However, Jiang Hui, who clicked on Weibo, was stunned instantly. He felt as if thousands of grass mud horses were galloping hard in his heart, and the mighty dust was raised so that he almost coughed up blood.
Thousands of private messages and @jumping into the eyes made Jiang Hui wonder if his name "Captain Blackbeard" was too ostentatious.
After he checked Weibo carefully, he found out who exposed his Weibo account.
Bag-carrying agent: Seeing how hard you are looking, let me help @黑胡子航长, Jiang Hui’s wives, don’t thank me.
The manager carrying the bag!!! Isn't this Zuo Tianhao?
With red eyes, Jiang Hui looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and cried and cursed at someone from a distance: "You must be fucking sick!"
Cheng Yizhou, who was coming out of the bathroom, turned dark.
Call yourself sick?
He was sick, an "I want to eat you" kind of sickness.
Without waiting for Jiang Hui's explanation, he put Jiang Hui on the bed without saying a word.
"Only you can cure my disease, what should I do?" Pressing Jiang Hui's chest, completely ignoring Jiang Hui's depressed expression, Cheng Yizhou felt restless.
Jiang Hui felt that if there is one, there must be two, and if there is two, there must be three. This sentence is very suitable to describe Cheng Yizhou's current behavior.
Just press it, didn't you also get overwhelmed last time?What more can you do? 【tsundere face】
Cheng Yizhou smiled, leaned over to Jiang Hui's ear and said, "You don't have any games to play...so I don't have to worry about your body anymore..."
Turning Jiang Hui over like a pancake, Cheng Yizhou's strong body pressed down on it.
☆, determine the relationship
Cheng Yizhou smiled, leaned over to Jiang Hui's ear and said, "You don't have any games to play...so I don't have to worry about your body anymore..."
Turning Jiang Hui over like a pancake, Cheng Yizhou's strong body pressed down on it.
Jiang Hui twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, turned his head to see Cheng Yizhou undressing, and covered his eyes with his hands.
"Yi Zhou, do we really want to do this between us?" Jiang Hui suddenly opened his mouth when the fire was just in full swing.
Cheng Yizhou stopped.
After so many years of getting along, although he and Cheng Yizhou have never said anything, their relationship is well known.However, Jiang Hui never thought of having a relationship with Cheng Yizhou, at least not yet.
"If you don't want to, I won't force you." Cheng Yizhou left him and got dressed.
Jiang Hui took the hand covering his eyes and slowly took it off: "Yizhou, I don't know what my future is, but your future must be extremely bright, you will win the national championship, the world championship, and even the Olympic Games Champion, once our relationship is exposed, your career will definitely be affected."
"I don't care." Cheng Yizhou looked down at him, and the restlessness in his body hit him like waves from time to time.
"But I care." Jiang Hui sat up.
This society is not open enough to accept such love.
Seeing Cheng Yizhou's cold face, he put his hand on Cheng Yizhou's chest: "Yizhou, do you want to have an underground relationship with me?"
The future for him and Jiang Hui...should be extremely difficult, right?
Looking at Jiang Hui's flushed face, Cheng Yizhou nodded firmly.
**
The glare of the sun made Jiang Hui move his body and reluctantly opened his eyes.
The other bed in the double room was empty, and the quilt was neatly folded.Thinking of what happened last night, dark clouds rolled over Jiang's head.
He really didn't want to admit what he did with Cheng Yizhou last night, did they establish a relationship in a daze?Jiang Hui decided to "format" himself.
Yes! Kill me and deny it!
At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Cheng Yizhou's match was about to start.The schedule entered the third round of competition, and the pace of the competition was obviously accelerated. Jiang Hui got up from the bed and slowly put on his clothes.
Cheng Yizhou got himself last night, and he didn't know how to be excited. If he loses the game today, he will be happy.
Zuo Tianhao suddenly came in from the door, don't ask him where he got Jiang Hui's room card, stole it from Cheng Yizhou, cheated it from the hotel, just choose one at will.
"Jiang Hui! The competition is about to start, why are you dawdling here?" Zuo Tianhao patted Jiang Hui twice, and Zuo Tianhao dragged Jiang Hui up from the bed.
Jiang Hui was full of anger. If Zuo Tianhao hadn't posted his Weibo privately, would he have the shitty things like yesterday?
"What's so interesting about Cheng Yizhou's game?" Jiang Hui turned on the TV with a face full of indifference, expressing his attitude that he didn't want to go.
Zuo Tianhao leaned over: "That night. Mother's face is of course nothing to look at. What I want to see is the scene between Jiang Hao and Xiao Boyang."
Zuo Tianhao's eyes were shining brightly. Whether it was Xiao Boyang's elimination or Jiang Hao's elimination, it was a very satisfying thing. When he thought of watching these two people fight to win, Zuo Tianhao You can laugh out loud in your dreams.
Jiang Hui switched the TV to the sports channel, and to Jiang Hui's surprise, the scene between Jiang Hao and Xiao Boyang was broadcast on TV.
"It's not surprising. Jiang Hao is a new face. As soon as he came out, he killed two members of the national team, you and Du Yunfei. It's normal for the media to pay attention to him." Zuo Tianhao pulled up a stool and sat down.
Jiang Hui pursed his lips, so will Jiang Hao be the dark horse in this open competition?
Zuo Tianhao shook his two thick thighs, carefully staring at Xiao Boyang in the high-definition picture on the TV.
The camera flashed very quickly, and most of them were Jiang Hao's images, Zuo Tianhao felt a little unhappy for no reason.
It wasn't until the match started that Zuo Tianhao realized that he was cheering for Xiao Boyang in his heart. Yes, this emotion was very real. Even though he kept reminding himself that Xiao Boyang was Jiang Hui's deadly enemy, he hoped that Xiao Boyang would win. The idea is getting stronger and stronger.
I must be crazy.
Zuo Tianhao turned off the TV, suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart.
"Zuo Tianhao, don't post messages about me on Weibo in the future!" Thinking that it was because of Zuo Tianhao that he "accidentally" lost his body, Jiang Hui was very angry.
Zuo Tianhao walked around in the room: "What's the matter? You don't update Weibo anyway, so why are other people bothering you?"
Jiang Hui glared at him fiercely, who made him unable to post on Weibo! He has reason, right?
"I see you, just get real name authentication." Zuo Tianhao picked up Jiang Hui's tennis racket and swung it twice in the air: "Since everyone wants to see it, just show it to others openly."
Jiang Hui glanced at his phone and remained silent.
"Don't tell me that you have to train well and don't want to be disturbed by the outside world. Now is the era of commercialization. Can you guarantee that you will not be involved? If you don't get endorsements to make money for yourself, where can you hire a better coach? Change to a better trainer? Besides, no one bothered you in this competition, didn't you also get eliminated in the second round?" Manager Zuo said in such a disrespectful way.
If he hadn't been too lazy to move, Jiang Hui would have pushed him to the ground and beat him up.
"That Olympic champion... that Sean from the United States, he also has Weibo. Look at them, if you don't develop such a big market, who do you expect to watch your games in the future? A tourist group for the elderly?" Zuo Tianhao held in his hand. His racket almost hit the LCD TV in the room, and he was so scared that he almost bit his tongue.
Jiang Hui's racket was custom-made, if it were bumped, Jiang Hui would probably throw himself off the top floor of the Empire State Building.
**
When Cheng Yizhou came back, he brought two pieces of news.
Xiao Boyang's five-set battle finally reversed Jiang Hao and the door card he put in his bag was touched by some bastard.
If he finds it, he will definitely peel off five layers of skin.
Zuo Tianhao, who was squatting in the toilet, was startled when he heard Cheng Yizhou's "rhetoric words", and the half of "Xiang" that was pulled out was forced back.
Jiang Hui was obviously more interested in the news of Xiao Boyang's victory. He put Zuo Tianhao in the toilet who was about to leave through the window, and said with a smile: "I thought Jiang Hao would be the black and shiny horse riding on the auspicious clouds this time." Woolen cloth."
This horse was so dark that Jiang Hui suffered a lot.Not only did he lose the game and the prize money, but he also tied himself and Cheng Yizhou together...
"Xiao Boyang also had a hard time winning. From this point of view, your strength is indeed not as good as Xiao Boyang's." Cheng Yizhou said in a deep voice.
Jiang Hui felt a headache when he heard Xiao Boyang, and hurriedly changed the subject: "What about you? It should be easy, right?"
At present, in China, there should be no opponent for Cheng Yizhou.
Cheng Yizhou's face is
Since he took the lead in the coin toss, Jiang Hui took the lead in serving in this game.
Having not fought against each other for three years, Jiang Hui and Chen Zhengning were somewhat cautious at the beginning, carefully testing each other's strength.
Jiang Hui is a very smart player, which is reflected in his super on-the-spot reaction ability.
The score was deadlocked to 4:3, Chen Zhengning's serve.
During the multi-shot confrontation, Jiang Hui suddenly reversed the line, and Jiang Hui, who had figured out the opponent's routine, took the lead in attacking!
Chen Zhengning was caught off guard by the line change, he couldn't move his feet in time, and the ball hit the open space on the court straight.
Score!
This was a wonderful goal, except for the fact that the audience was not very strong, Jiang Hui was so happy that he wanted to give himself a thumbs up.
Zuo Tianhao took up his camera and occupied a whole section of the auditorium, roaring to cheer Jiang Hui on.The referee from Africa said that he chose to turn a blind eye to Zuo Tianhao, who blatantly disrupted the order of the field and affected the athletes' competition.
Chen Zhengning took the towel handed over by the caddy, wiped his sweat vigorously, his face was a little dignified.He had an impression of Jiang Hui.Three years ago, his defeated general had already begun to emerge.
The racket in my hand is a bit heavy.He licked his astringent lips.
Toss, jump, and swing hard!
Chen Zhengning's first serve was very powerful, but facing the extremely fast ball, Jiang Hui couldn't wait to meet the ball directly.Chen Zhengning never thought that such a high-quality serve of his would be a great opportunity for Jiang Hui to counterattack. Seeing the widening point difference on the scoreboard, he clenched his racket tightly.
When Jiang Hui won the first game and walked back to the rest area to drink water, Zuo Tianhao, who was opposite the stand, walked around half of the field excitedly. Running behind Jiang Hui, the drowsy reporter in the corner moved his body, gave him a dissatisfied look and continued to fall asleep.
He is suitable to be a fan, he is very good and professional, the kind that is temporarily hired outside the stadium for 50 yuan an hour.
He shouted hoarsely and burst into tears. If it weren't for the lack of audience, the referee didn't bother to talk to him, otherwise he would definitely enjoy the treatment of being expelled.
Jiang Hui shook his head with a helpless smile and screwed on the water glass, thinking about firing Zuo Tianhao after the game and sending him to be the boss of his fans.With Zuo Tianhao's ability, he can definitely call a group of people to watch the game.
After a short break, the game started again.
After winning the first set, Jiang Hui felt very relaxed. This Chen Zhengning didn't know if he had changed careers to play football in three years, but his skills had deteriorated so much.
The pure and ignorant Jiang Hui never thought that it was not Chen Zhengning who regressed, but that he was "thriving" under someone's cruelty.
At this time, Cheng Yizhou, who was approaching the match point in the center court, suddenly sneezed out of nowhere.
Cheng Yizhou, who missed the match point because of the sneeze, expressed that he wanted to cry, but he had to spend 5 minutes longer to end the match, which also meant that he would be 5 minutes late to see Jiang Hui.
Glancing in the direction of the No. [-] court, and listening to the dead silence there, Cheng Yizhou had already begun to wonder if Jiang Hui had retired automatically. Thinking of this, he refocused his attention on the game on the court.
Jiang Hui played more and more smoothly. Just when the second set was about to end, there was a sudden earth-shattering noise outside the court.The old people who brought Jiang back to this scene couldn't help but raised their necks and looked towards the source of the sound.
The one who can make the audience so excited, you will know who it is after thinking about it.
The referee "very friendly" reminded Jiang Hui not to delay the game, Jiang Hui hurriedly concentrated and rejoined the game.
When he won the second set, Cheng Yizhou changed into a clean blue T-shirt and hurried to the No. [-] court.
First, he took a look at Jiang Hui who was intact. Well, he was still alive with no missing arms or legs. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at the scoreboard from afar. At 2:0, Cheng Yizhou couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. He was almost an athlete who came out on his own. Can he be worse?
Zuo Tianhao grabbed Cheng Yizhou's shoulders, but in the next second he was smelled of sweat and took several steps back.
"Brother, you are worried that Jiang Hui will also take a shower before coming back. Isn't there me here?" Zuo Tianhao looked disgusted.
Cheng Yizhou was lying on the iron railing, and the breeze was floating and cool. He hadn't watched Jiang Hui's game with such peace of mind for a long time.
"What's the use of you? If someone kicks you out, Jiang Hui has to worry about you." As soon as he came in, he saw Zuo Tianhao running around the field like a clown, so scared that he wanted to kick him down On the ground until the end of the game.
Zuo Tianhao had never cared so much about the match against Jiang Hui before, looking at the camera in his hand, he frowned slightly.
It seems that this kid is really riding on the hot wheels of the red boy on the road of cultivating and becoming a sports superstar, gone forever.
Thumbs up to Jiang Hui on the field, feeling that Jiang Hui became more motivated because of his encouragement, Cheng Yizhou was very proud.Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced sideways at Zuo Tianhao beside him.
It's useless for you to scream, brother can do it with a gesture.
What are you all staring at me for?Damn retarded!
Jiang Hui, who was galloping across the field, cursed fiercely.
☆The enemy of an enemy is a friend
When Jiang Hui finished the game, Zuo Tianhao jumped down directly from the stands on the second floor. His movements were so nimble and quick that the skin of the muscular African referee was darkened twice, and he stepped on the pedal tremblingly and slowly. Moved down from the referee table.
Originally, there were not many reporters for this kind of low-level competition. Most of the reporters covering the news today were for the opening match and Cheng Yizhou. Zuo Tianhao glanced at a sleepy reporter nestled at the corner of the field, and curled his lips.
Grabbing the camera, he took a burst of snaps at Jiang Hui.
"Zuo Tianhao, what are you doing? Can you keep a low profile?" Jiang Hui said dissatisfiedly. He only won one game, and Zuo Tianhao made such a publicity that he was known by others, but he didn't necessarily evaluate himself. .
Zuo Tianhao looked at Jiang Hui in the camera with satisfaction, then put away the camera, hugged him, and smiled very complacently: "Of course the winner is qualified to make a high profile."
Cheng Yizhou over there was originally despising Zuo Tianhao's rude action of jumping off the stands, and was determined to show off his elegance and temperament as a gentleman, but the next second, he saw Zuo Tianhao's deadly monkey in the river. Turning to his side, he frowned, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he killed a group of old men and aunts, and rushed down.
Just now you disliked my smell of sweat, so Jiang Hui no longer has it?What is this hooked shoulder?
Smartly pushing Zuo Tianhao away, Cheng Yizhou threw the towel in Jiang Hui's hand to him, pulled Jiang Hui away, and finally threw a word to the bewildered Zuo Tianhao.
"Pack up everything and bring it to your room."
Zuo Tianhao wanted to cry but was about to hit the wall, helplessly picking up scattered towels and water glasses for Jiang Hui.
The two who had already left had a tacit understanding without any sympathy for Zuo Tianhao who was behind them, and they had already chatted.
"How is it? Is this match okay?" Seeing Cheng Yizhou's slightly displeased expression, Jiang Hui was a little panicked. Could it be that his unforced error just now made him feel unhappy?
Cheng Yizhou was unhappy because of someone with a backpack behind him, but he couldn't say clearly that he had a small belly, so he followed Jiang Hui's answer and said, "It's okay."
"What do you mean by improvisation? I'm 3:0!" Jiang Hui was full of depression when he was expecting a word of praise from the champion classmate, but finally got these words.
"Jiang Hao didn't let Brother Du take away even one game. How about you? Although he won all three sets, Chen Zhengning secured serve for eleven games in the small round and even got a break point once." Cheng Yizhou said carefully .
Cheng Yizhou is good at analyzing data, which is completely different from Jiang Hui. There are so many variables in the arena. One second may be clear, and the next second may lose and even lose home.How can a game be analyzed by relying on data?
There are still five matches in the first round tomorrow, and Jiang Hui's turn will be the afternoon of the day after tomorrow.Gu Haiqiong told the two of them to take a good rest and not to train and adjust too much, so as not to waste their energy.
The two went back to take a quick shower, changed into a set of clean clothes, and headed towards Court No. [-].Here at seven o'clock, Xiao Boyang will face the same group of juniors who entered the national team Han Zhan.
Han War is only 20 years old this year.The young man is cheerful and lively, and he is quite nervous. In his own words, learning tennis is just a whim of his.
It is said that when he was in elementary school, the tennis teacher came to the school to pick someone. He didn't want to take math class, so he followed the teacher in a daze. As a result, he never looked back once he entered the net.
On a whim, he won the semi-finals of the youth group and the top [-] of the national competition. This young guy can be considered to have some achievements.
However, sometimes, on the field, a certain amount of luck is required to win.
Han Zhan lost because he met a stronger player in advance - Xiao Boyang.
Jiang Hui never questioned Xiao Boyang's strength. Although he had never fought against Xiao Boyang in actual combat, Xiao Boyang still had some skills to win the semi-finals of the national competition at the age of 24.
"Why do I want to watch this crazy game?" Zuo Tianhao was about to sit down next to Jiang Hui, but when his eyes touched Cheng Yizhou's cold face, he consciously changed his mind and moved his butt to the side.
"You can't talk like that." Jiang Hui smiled without hesitation: "If Xiao Boyang and I can both reach the third round, then we will become opponents. But if I lose the day after tomorrow, Xiao Boyang's opponent will It's Jiang Hao, the so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend, no matter whether Xiao Boyang wins or loses, I will be very happy."
Zuo Tianhao said that he couldn't understand, and with Cheng Yizhou's run on before, his mood was really bad, so he just watched the game with peace of mind without saying a word.
Xiao Boyang firmly grasped the rhythm of the whole game.Han Zhan's strength is not weak, but he is worse than Xiao Boyang in terms of speed, strength, and footsteps. In addition, he made many mistakes and lost a set soon.
"This kid is not bad..." Zuo Tianhao dragged his chin and muttered in a low voice.
Cheng Yizhou, who stood between Zuo Tianhao and Jiang Hui, couldn't help raising his eyebrows after hearing his words.
Xiao Boyang was wearing a blue shirt and a pair of white shorts, revealing his strong muscles.Jumping up and down on the field, like a prodigal son like the wind.
Zuo Tianhao carefully touched his thigh, feeling the fat on his hand, and thinking about Xiao Boyang's tight body, he couldn't help swallowing.
Looking at Xiao Boyang's firm chest, Zuo Tianhao smirked a couple of times, the feel...it should look pretty good...
Cheng Yizhou glanced at him coldly, and he swore in his heart that if he didn't take some measures, Jiang Hui's manager would soon betray their camp and defect to Xiao Boyang on the field.
However, Cheng Yizhou said that he would never do anything to bring back Zuo Tianhao's fading heart, and he even thought of going to lead a red line for those two, as long as Zuo Tianhao didn't hit Jiang Hui. Even if he and the dog get together, Cheng Yizhou won't care.
"Ah!!!" Han Zhan's screams suddenly came from the arena.
There was an uproar in the entire auditorium, everyone stretched their necks, making a lot of noise eager to know what happened.
Jiang Hui was sitting in a good position, facing the referee's seat, and there were no other people blocking him, so he could clearly see what happened on the court.
Han Zhan was lying on the ground at this time, hugging his right ankle, rolling all over the ground in pain, throwing his black racket aside.
injured?
Jiang Hui was taken aback for a moment, the pain was so severe, it must not be twisted.
Xiao Boyang was the first to react, even faster than Han Zhan's doctor.Holding the racket, he jumped with the help of the net, and squatted beside Han Zhan, asking for something.
Not knowing where the injury was, Xiao Boyang naturally didn't dare to touch him, for fear of causing secondary injury.
The doctor came over with his bag on his back, and said a few words to Han Zhan. Han Zhan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.Then there was a stretcher, and Han Zhan, who was trembling in pain, was carried out.
There was an uproar in the whole arena.
Han Zhan's coach and referee said something. The female referee wrote a few words on the notebook in front of her, held the microphone, and slowly spit out a series of fluent English.
The Korean player retired due to injury, and the winner of this game is Xiao Boyang.
Jiang Hui glanced at Cheng Yizhou, and he suddenly remembered that many years ago, on this hard court, the referee from Spain announced Cheng Yizhou's retirement due to injury and declared himself the winner in broken English.
"That kid...he worked too hard, he just beat him to death!" Zuo Tianhao looked at the one who hurriedly left the venue after talking to Yang Zhenjun
Xiao Boyang, with a guilty conscience, took out the handkerchief from Cheng Yizhou's trouser pocket and wiped his sweat.
Cheng Yizhou made no secret of his disgust, saying that he would never want that handkerchief with the Olympic rings embroidered on it again.
"Let's go and watch the Korean War." Jiang Hui suggested, after all, we are teammates.
Cheng Yizhou gently pressed his head, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that Han Zhan is seriously injured, and he probably needs an operation. Let's wait until he is better. Besides, didn't Xiao Boyang go?"
Zuo Tianhao was taken aback: "Xiao Boyang?"
There was a hint of playfulness in Cheng Yizhou's eyes, and his smile was pure and kind: "Yes, I think I will stay with Han Zhan until he recovers from his injury. I don't know what will happen in these three or four months..."
The following words were somewhat ambiguous, and Cheng Yizhou intentionally didn't finish speaking, Zuo Tianhao was startled when he heard it.
"What's going to happen?" he asked hastily.
Cheng Yizhou pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and then said: "When I was injured, Jiang Hui also volunteered to stay and take care of me, and then we ended up like this."
Jiang Hui rolled his eyes helplessly.Brother, why do you feel as if you are very lucky to be injured at that time, is there anything worth showing off when you have a disabled leg for a month?
Cheng Yizhou's smile deepened, um, can't get out of bed for a month in exchange for a junior who will never leave him forever, is there any better deal than this?
**
Han Zhan's injury was identified as a ruptured right Achilles tendon, which was enough for him to lie on the bed for the first half of the year. Coupled with the rehabilitation and training after the injury, Han Zhan will not return for at least a year. tennis court.
Although athletes are often injured in competitions, it is undoubtedly a heavy blow to young players who are in a rising career.
"Boyang, it's not your fault." In the athlete's restaurant, after listening to Xiao Boyang's description of his injuries in the Korean War, other athletes comforted him.
Han Zhan had already driven back to City J overnight for surgery. Xiao Boyang blamed himself a bit. You must know that for an athlete, the golden period of his career is short. No matter how he indirectly caused Han Zhan's injury, he felt a little unhappy.
Jiang Hui silently put the rice into his mouth.
Was Xiao Boyang involved in the doping incident in the previous life?Xiao Boyang is very straightforward, and he didn't have a good relationship with his teammates in the provincial team, but it is undeniable that he is a very professional athlete.
As far as he is blaming himself for the Korean War, it doesn't look like he will participate in the incident of framing him.
"Bo Yang, come out with me!" Yang Zhenjun suddenly walked over and called out the sullen Xiao Boyang.
Jiang Hui stopped chewing, and looked at Yang Zhenjun with a cold look in his eyes.
Yang Zhenjun is Xiao Boyang's first coach. Even if Xiao Boyang is unwilling, under Yang Zhenjun's instruction, will he still stick to his so-called professional ethics?
☆, overwhelmed again
Two days later.
Cheng Yizhou, who finished the game at the center court, hurried to the third court, where the match between Jiang Hui and Jiang Hao was going on fiercely.
The market score on the field showed 2:0.
Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui who was wiping his sweat with a towel, and couldn't help frowning.
Zuo Tianhao stood at the front of the auditorium, and he slapped the railing so anxiously, he wished he could run to the field and knock Jiang Hao down for Jiang Hui.
"Oh, you're here, look at Jiang Hui... can he still win?" Zuo Tianhao looked at Cheng Yizhou, expecting Cheng Yizhou to give him an affirmative answer in his eyes.
Cheng Yizhou didn't answer, just stared at the field.
The situation is dire.
Jiang Hui faced two consecutive break points in his serve game.
A mistake!
The second serve lightly crossed the net, Jiang Hao pulled the racquet diagonally, Jiang Hui subconsciously wanted to keep up with the volley, but the steps under his feet became more and more messy, his shortness of breath made it too late for him to swing the racquet, and his feet were not in place yet. The ball landed hard behind him.
There were sparse applause at the scene.
Jiang Hui raised his head and pressed his white hat down with his hands. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day. The sun above his head was so fierce that he seemed to be surrounded by a ball of heat, and it was difficult to release all the strength in his body. .
Standing across the net, Jiang Hao bowed his waist like a cheetah and stared at him. His lips were a little dry, and his whole body was limp, as if he had lost all his strength.
Taking the ball, throwing the ball, jumping, and serving the ball are smooth and smooth, and with full attack power, they sweep straight across the net----
An inside corner ace.Serve directly to score.
Jiang Hui stood there blankly. He didn't even move his feet. Jiang Hao's ball was so fast and hard that he didn't have time to react.
Powerlessness.
He frowned slightly, and was deeply surrounded by a huge sense of powerlessness. His limbs seemed to be imprisoned, and the stiffness made every swing of his racket deformed.
It seems to be a copy of the previous game!
Cheng Yizhou was so anxious that the knuckles of his right hand were white and purple.
He knew it would not be easy for Jiang Hui to win, but he never thought that Jiang Hui would play so badly. This is not Jiang Hui's strength!
When Jiang Hui hung the last ball into the net and Jiang Hao held up the gesture of victory, the big stone that was pressing on his heart suddenly fell to the ground.
Sure enough... still lost...
Jiang Hui was taken aback for a moment, walked to the net, and shook hands with Jiang Hao.
"You are very talented, but you have not practiced too much. I look forward to playing against you next time."
Jiang Hao patted Jiang Hui on the shoulder, his tone was very sincere, and he just said it from a man who defeated him, which inevitably made Jiang Hui feel a little unhappy when he lost.
Jiang Hui looked at his coaching team, Gu Haiqiong gave him a thumbs up, he suddenly felt a little sad, even though he was defeated by his opponent, his team still encouraged him as always.
No... there is one more person!
He subconsciously looked at the crowd, Cheng Yizhou was standing there with a straight face, although he didn't say a word, but like Zuo Tianhao standing beside him, rolling his eyes angrily, Jiang Hui felt the rush Full of danger.
Oh god, they must all be trying to neng me.
Jiang Hui lowered his head guiltily, stuffed things into his bag in a hurry, and handed the sweat-wet towel to a little caddy standing by to serve him.
The little girl has been leaning towards Jiang Hui openly and secretly since the beginning of the game, and Jiang Hui is not a person who doesn't understand style, so it is better to give her a towel than to throw it away.
The little girl was so excited that she almost jumped up when she got the towel. Fortunately, she was still calm and realized that she was a caddy, so she didn't call out. Otherwise, she would definitely be the loudest in this game where the attendance rate was so low. Small speakers.
Here Jiang Hui has already started to run away, losing so badly, not to mention how Zuo Tianhao will run on him, Cheng Yizhou's test alone, he will definitely not be able to pass it.
Instead of thinking about "one hundred ways to die as a tennis player", it's better to put oil on your feet and get out as soon as possible.
For example, he can give Du Yunfei a call, make an appointment at a small restaurant, have a good talk about his experience of losing to Jiang Hao together, and then turn a corner and go straight to Jiangchuan Beach...
So he still can't forget the beach and sunshine that he has been thinking about!
Just when Jiang Hui was already planning which pair of swimming trunks to wear and whether to wear sunscreen, Cheng Yizhou had already rushed to him with his little guard Zuo Tianhao.
"Jiang Hui, this is the second round! The second round!" Zuo Tianhao cursed a few words with hatred. He still counted on Jiang Hui to become a sports superstar in the future. Judging from the current situation, he still has to look for it again. The new owner of the family is much more practical.
It would be a lie to say that Jiang Hui was in a good mood, but he didn't want Cheng Yizhou to worry about him. After being told by Zuo Tianhao, he couldn't force his smile anymore, and sighed: "I'm sorry."
Zuo Tianhao obviously wanted to give Jiang Hui another blow, but before he could say anything, Cheng Yizhou pushed him aside, and at the same time, he fell over with a big tennis bag.
I haven't said anything about him yet, why do you, Zuo Tianhao, run on him?
Regarding Jiang Hui, Cheng Yizhou said that he can bully and suppress him no matter how much he wants, and there is no way for others to be like him!
So after seeing Zuo Tianhao stealing his words, someone blew up.
He glanced at Zuo Tianhao in displeasure, and the latter felt full of threats from that look, shut his mouth in a hurry, and went to seek pleasure alone.
"No need to apologize." At first I wanted to reprimand Jiang Hui, but I didn't expect the younger brother to admit his mistake on his own initiative. What else can he say as a senior brother.
Jiang Hui sighed: "I will train hard in the future."
Cheng Yizhou patted him on the shoulder, just as he was about to show that he would help him, when a dozen or so reporters suddenly appeared from the other end of the aisle, leaning towards this side with their microphones in their hands.
"Cheng Yizhou, today you successfully advanced to the third round of the men's singles, do you have any thoughts?"
Jiang Hui knew that the microphones and cameras were not aimed at him, so he retreated silently to a corner.
Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui, he just wanted to ask him to enlighten him for a while, so he was in no mood to pay attention to these reporters.So instead of answering a series of questions, he just gave Jiang Hui a "running" look, pushed away the army of reporters blocking the passage, and fled with Jiang Hui one after the other.
**
"Now let's focus on the Tennis Open that is being held in Jiangchuan City. Today, the Jiangchuan Open Tennis Tournament ended the second round of men's singles. The number one player in the tournament, Cheng Yizhou, easily defeated him 6:0, 6:1, 6:0 ..."
The TV was suddenly turned off, and Jiang Hui, who was watching it with gusto, was full of displeasure.
"Hello!" He shouted dissatisfiedly to Cheng Yizhou who was holding the remote control.
Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui's slightly frowned eyebrows, took a step back in his heart, and threw the remote control to him: "What's so interesting about the news about my loss..."
Jiang Hui turned the TV back on, the news was over, and it was commercial time.
Jiang Hui was planning to transfer to a certain station to watch a spy movie, when he was stunned by the content of the next advertisement.
Looking at himself sitting elegantly at the desk on the TV, Jiang Hui yelled "Ahhhhh" several times in surprise, and Cheng Yizhou, who was half-dressed in the bathroom, cursed in his heart, and ran away topless come out.
Isn't this the ad they shot last month?
The two big men sat quietly by the bed and watched the entire advertisement, and gave their respective performances [-] points in their hearts.
Then, as if nothing had happened, those who should play with their mobile phones played with their mobile phones, and those who should take a shower went to take a shower.
Jiang Hui opened Weibo.
Since the topic of "all people looking for Weibo" appeared last time, he has never posted on Weibo again.
However, Jiang Hui, who clicked on Weibo, was stunned instantly. He felt as if thousands of grass mud horses were galloping hard in his heart, and the mighty dust was raised so that he almost coughed up blood.
Thousands of private messages and @jumping into the eyes made Jiang Hui wonder if his name "Captain Blackbeard" was too ostentatious.
After he checked Weibo carefully, he found out who exposed his Weibo account.
Bag-carrying agent: Seeing how hard you are looking, let me help @黑胡子航长, Jiang Hui’s wives, don’t thank me.
The manager carrying the bag!!! Isn't this Zuo Tianhao?
With red eyes, Jiang Hui looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and cried and cursed at someone from a distance: "You must be fucking sick!"
Cheng Yizhou, who was coming out of the bathroom, turned dark.
Call yourself sick?
He was sick, an "I want to eat you" kind of sickness.
Without waiting for Jiang Hui's explanation, he put Jiang Hui on the bed without saying a word.
"Only you can cure my disease, what should I do?" Pressing Jiang Hui's chest, completely ignoring Jiang Hui's depressed expression, Cheng Yizhou felt restless.
Jiang Hui felt that if there is one, there must be two, and if there is two, there must be three. This sentence is very suitable to describe Cheng Yizhou's current behavior.
Just press it, didn't you also get overwhelmed last time?What more can you do? 【tsundere face】
Cheng Yizhou smiled, leaned over to Jiang Hui's ear and said, "You don't have any games to play...so I don't have to worry about your body anymore..."
Turning Jiang Hui over like a pancake, Cheng Yizhou's strong body pressed down on it.
☆, determine the relationship
Cheng Yizhou smiled, leaned over to Jiang Hui's ear and said, "You don't have any games to play...so I don't have to worry about your body anymore..."
Turning Jiang Hui over like a pancake, Cheng Yizhou's strong body pressed down on it.
Jiang Hui twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, turned his head to see Cheng Yizhou undressing, and covered his eyes with his hands.
"Yi Zhou, do we really want to do this between us?" Jiang Hui suddenly opened his mouth when the fire was just in full swing.
Cheng Yizhou stopped.
After so many years of getting along, although he and Cheng Yizhou have never said anything, their relationship is well known.However, Jiang Hui never thought of having a relationship with Cheng Yizhou, at least not yet.
"If you don't want to, I won't force you." Cheng Yizhou left him and got dressed.
Jiang Hui took the hand covering his eyes and slowly took it off: "Yizhou, I don't know what my future is, but your future must be extremely bright, you will win the national championship, the world championship, and even the Olympic Games Champion, once our relationship is exposed, your career will definitely be affected."
"I don't care." Cheng Yizhou looked down at him, and the restlessness in his body hit him like waves from time to time.
"But I care." Jiang Hui sat up.
This society is not open enough to accept such love.
Seeing Cheng Yizhou's cold face, he put his hand on Cheng Yizhou's chest: "Yizhou, do you want to have an underground relationship with me?"
The future for him and Jiang Hui...should be extremely difficult, right?
Looking at Jiang Hui's flushed face, Cheng Yizhou nodded firmly.
**
The glare of the sun made Jiang Hui move his body and reluctantly opened his eyes.
The other bed in the double room was empty, and the quilt was neatly folded.Thinking of what happened last night, dark clouds rolled over Jiang's head.
He really didn't want to admit what he did with Cheng Yizhou last night, did they establish a relationship in a daze?Jiang Hui decided to "format" himself.
Yes! Kill me and deny it!
At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Cheng Yizhou's match was about to start.The schedule entered the third round of competition, and the pace of the competition was obviously accelerated. Jiang Hui got up from the bed and slowly put on his clothes.
Cheng Yizhou got himself last night, and he didn't know how to be excited. If he loses the game today, he will be happy.
Zuo Tianhao suddenly came in from the door, don't ask him where he got Jiang Hui's room card, stole it from Cheng Yizhou, cheated it from the hotel, just choose one at will.
"Jiang Hui! The competition is about to start, why are you dawdling here?" Zuo Tianhao patted Jiang Hui twice, and Zuo Tianhao dragged Jiang Hui up from the bed.
Jiang Hui was full of anger. If Zuo Tianhao hadn't posted his Weibo privately, would he have the shitty things like yesterday?
"What's so interesting about Cheng Yizhou's game?" Jiang Hui turned on the TV with a face full of indifference, expressing his attitude that he didn't want to go.
Zuo Tianhao leaned over: "That night. Mother's face is of course nothing to look at. What I want to see is the scene between Jiang Hao and Xiao Boyang."
Zuo Tianhao's eyes were shining brightly. Whether it was Xiao Boyang's elimination or Jiang Hao's elimination, it was a very satisfying thing. When he thought of watching these two people fight to win, Zuo Tianhao You can laugh out loud in your dreams.
Jiang Hui switched the TV to the sports channel, and to Jiang Hui's surprise, the scene between Jiang Hao and Xiao Boyang was broadcast on TV.
"It's not surprising. Jiang Hao is a new face. As soon as he came out, he killed two members of the national team, you and Du Yunfei. It's normal for the media to pay attention to him." Zuo Tianhao pulled up a stool and sat down.
Jiang Hui pursed his lips, so will Jiang Hao be the dark horse in this open competition?
Zuo Tianhao shook his two thick thighs, carefully staring at Xiao Boyang in the high-definition picture on the TV.
The camera flashed very quickly, and most of them were Jiang Hao's images, Zuo Tianhao felt a little unhappy for no reason.
It wasn't until the match started that Zuo Tianhao realized that he was cheering for Xiao Boyang in his heart. Yes, this emotion was very real. Even though he kept reminding himself that Xiao Boyang was Jiang Hui's deadly enemy, he hoped that Xiao Boyang would win. The idea is getting stronger and stronger.
I must be crazy.
Zuo Tianhao turned off the TV, suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart.
"Zuo Tianhao, don't post messages about me on Weibo in the future!" Thinking that it was because of Zuo Tianhao that he "accidentally" lost his body, Jiang Hui was very angry.
Zuo Tianhao walked around in the room: "What's the matter? You don't update Weibo anyway, so why are other people bothering you?"
Jiang Hui glared at him fiercely, who made him unable to post on Weibo! He has reason, right?
"I see you, just get real name authentication." Zuo Tianhao picked up Jiang Hui's tennis racket and swung it twice in the air: "Since everyone wants to see it, just show it to others openly."
Jiang Hui glanced at his phone and remained silent.
"Don't tell me that you have to train well and don't want to be disturbed by the outside world. Now is the era of commercialization. Can you guarantee that you will not be involved? If you don't get endorsements to make money for yourself, where can you hire a better coach? Change to a better trainer? Besides, no one bothered you in this competition, didn't you also get eliminated in the second round?" Manager Zuo said in such a disrespectful way.
If he hadn't been too lazy to move, Jiang Hui would have pushed him to the ground and beat him up.
"That Olympic champion... that Sean from the United States, he also has Weibo. Look at them, if you don't develop such a big market, who do you expect to watch your games in the future? A tourist group for the elderly?" Zuo Tianhao held in his hand. His racket almost hit the LCD TV in the room, and he was so scared that he almost bit his tongue.
Jiang Hui's racket was custom-made, if it were bumped, Jiang Hui would probably throw himself off the top floor of the Empire State Building.
**
When Cheng Yizhou came back, he brought two pieces of news.
Xiao Boyang's five-set battle finally reversed Jiang Hao and the door card he put in his bag was touched by some bastard.
If he finds it, he will definitely peel off five layers of skin.
Zuo Tianhao, who was squatting in the toilet, was startled when he heard Cheng Yizhou's "rhetoric words", and the half of "Xiang" that was pulled out was forced back.
Jiang Hui was obviously more interested in the news of Xiao Boyang's victory. He put Zuo Tianhao in the toilet who was about to leave through the window, and said with a smile: "I thought Jiang Hao would be the black and shiny horse riding on the auspicious clouds this time." Woolen cloth."
This horse was so dark that Jiang Hui suffered a lot.Not only did he lose the game and the prize money, but he also tied himself and Cheng Yizhou together...
"Xiao Boyang also had a hard time winning. From this point of view, your strength is indeed not as good as Xiao Boyang's." Cheng Yizhou said in a deep voice.
Jiang Hui felt a headache when he heard Xiao Boyang, and hurriedly changed the subject: "What about you? It should be easy, right?"
At present, in China, there should be no opponent for Cheng Yizhou.
Cheng Yizhou's face is
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