One Net Love

But it became like this...

Yizhou, save me!

☆, Cheng Yizhou, you have to calm down

"I haven't picked up a racket for a long time. Anyway, I will serve you. If you have any requirements, just ask, and you are the most important."

Seeing Chu Jianghui was a little stiff, Su Yu specially explained to him.His decision to retire back then was very sudden, and at that time, the popularity of tennis in China was still very small, so few people knew that in the history of tennis in China, there was still such a number one player as Su Yu.

"Uh, okay, sorry to trouble you." Jiang Hui smiled politely, pressed down his sun hat, turned around and retreated to the field, and waited until Su Yu stood still at the other end of the net before waving: "Here I golf."

Su Yu picked up a ball from the ground, put it on the racket, weighed it lightly, and then swung the racket across the net easily.

While controlling the power in his hand, Jiang Hui secretly looked at Su Yu.He was wearing a light blue shirt and brown casual trousers, and his steps moved very slowly. Apart from bending over to pick up the ball and swinging his racket, he had no other movements.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Su Yu is just a person with a little tennis foundation, but for a professional athlete like Jiang Hui, as Su Yu swung his racket again and again, a faint fear arose in his heart.Su Yu's ball is in place, as long as it is what Jiang Hui wants, he can be in place perfectly, and the accuracy is not bad.You know, he hasn't taken a beat for five years.

What would have happened in tennis if he hadn't retired?

Jiang Hui didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was sweating unknowingly, he waved his hand like Su Yu, indicating to take a break.Gu Haiqiong had disappeared with Cheng Yifei, and the two simply sat on the field and chatted.

"How long have you been with Coach Gu?" Su Yu lowered his head and rolled up his cuffs, sweat slipping from the back of his neck.

"Six or seven years."

"Haven't thought about changing a coach?" Su Yu looked at him suddenly.

"Huh?" Now it was Jiang Hui's turn to be puzzled.

Su Yu shot his gaze forward: "Coach Gu is very good, but in your current state, you need a coach who can help you with your weaknesses. I mean your strength. Sometimes strength is indeed related to your innate ability. If you don’t improve for a long time, it’s better to think of a way to maximize your strengths and avoid your weaknesses.”

Jiang Hui was completely baffled by what he said. Su Yu was able to analyze him so thoroughly in just [-] minutes of sparring. This Su Yu was simply too terrifying.

Jiang Hui stood up suddenly: "Su Yu, do you want to have a real fight with me?"

Su Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled slightly. The smile contained no emotion, and it was impossible to tell whether it was ridiculous or meaningless: "You are a tennis player, and I am a housekeeper. Are you bullying me like this?"

Jiang Hui smiled proudly: "Is that so? You can only find out who is bullying whom after beating him."

Su Yu froze for a moment, looked at the big boy who was half a head shorter than him, remained silent for a long time, and finally stood up slowly from the ground.

The two sides stood still, Jiang Hui looked at Su Yu who was standing across the net, raised his hat, and smashed the tennis ball lightly on the ground. He bit his lower lip slightly, but suddenly one hand held him and was about to swing it out racket.

He turned his head in surprise, Cheng Yizhou's face was surprisingly ugly.

"Yizhou? What are you..." Jiang Hui subconsciously glanced at Su Yu who was watching quietly over there, and then looked at Cheng Yizhou's appearance, and suddenly smiled awkwardly: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Yizhou pulled the racket out of Jiang Hui's hand and looked at Su Yu with his chest heaving violently.

It has been five years, and he has waited for five full years for this kind of battle across the net.

Jiang Hui is a smart man. Even if Cheng Yizhou didn't say anything, he knew what Cheng Yizhou was thinking. He took off the sun hat from his head and carefully put it on for Cheng Yizhou. Chair, sit down.

Su Yu looked at Cheng Yizhou, didn't speak, just bent down a little, guarded like a cheetah.He understands Cheng Yizhou's obsession, and there has always been such a match between him and Cheng Yizhou.

There is no suspense in this battle, and the situation is seriously one-sided.

Cheng Yizhou's attack was extremely ferocious, even Jiang Hui, he had never seen such a Cheng Yizhou, as if he was red-eyed, like a lion whose territory had been invaded, just wanted to rush up and bite off Su Yu's throat.

Fight on one side.

Su Yu resisted every return shot by Cheng Yizhou expressionlessly. Although his movements were stiff and deformed, it could be seen that he was gradually finding the feeling.

The fierce confrontation stopped many other players passing by. You must know that the game will start the day after tomorrow, and normal athletes will not choose to waste their energy immediately before the competition, let alone this kind of red-eyed confrontation.

Just downright stupid.

"Jiang Hui, don't you want to stop Cheng Yizhou?" Xiao Boyang led Zuo Tianhao and swayed out from behind. Even though he and Cheng Yizhou didn't see eye to eye and had little contact with each other, Cheng Yizhou could still be seen The state is very wrong.

It's just like being beaten with chicken blood, it's too abnormal.

"How can I stop? It's not like you haven't seen it. They've been fighting for half an hour without even drinking their saliva. I'll just wait for one of these two to faint from heatstroke, and then carry it back." Jokingly, In fact, he really began to worry faintly, if Cheng Yizhou really suffered from heat stroke, he would feel distressed.

"I'll go, what's the situation with these two people! I've never seen Young Master Cheng being so desperate." Zuo Tianhao's mouth was really unforgiving. Seeing that Cheng Yizhou was unwilling to wipe off his sweat, his heart ached. Mao: "Where did this Su Yu offend Cheng Yizhou?"

"I heard from the coach that this Su Yu used to be very good, but somehow he retired out of nowhere." Xiao Boyang looked at the sweating Su Yu, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't reflect his past appearance.

"I guess it's because I didn't play well. I also said that I was very good in the past, but it's a pity that I didn't have an opponent, so I retired. Do you believe it?" Zuo Tianhao curled his lips.

Xiao Boyang and Jiang Hui looked at him at the same time, and then despised him fiercely with silent eyes in a very tacit understanding.

"Gossip, do you want to hear it?" Du Yunfei squeezed over from nowhere, and without waiting for a few people to answer, he went straight on: "I heard that he is the youngest national champion in the history of Chinese tennis."

"No way?" Zuo Tianhao was extremely disdainful, and he said he didn't believe it. He took out his mobile phone and searched for Su Yu's information.

The name Su Yu is quite ordinary. There are about a hundred students who go up to the boss of a state-owned enterprise as small as a student who committed suicide by jumping off a building. But if you add the word tennis, it will be different immediately.

Headlines such as [Tennis Genius Retirement] [Unveiling the Inside Story of Tennis Genius Retirement] are shocking.These news were all five years ago. No wonder Jiang Hui and his group of rookies didn't know about it. At that time, they were still struggling in the youth team.

There was a sudden exclamation from the edge of the arena.

Jiang Hui was startled, and followed the voice to look over.

Cheng Yizhou propped his body on one knee, obviously injured, his head drooped, and before Jiang Hui could run over, he put his arm on the racket for strength, and stood up unsteadily.

"That's enough, Yizhou! Let's go back." Jiang Hui stopped Cheng Yizhou, who was bending over to pick up the ball, and frowned: "Yizhou, there is a game the day after tomorrow!"

Cheng Yizhou didn't look at him either, but just looked at Su Yu who was panting at the other end of the net, stubbornly maintaining his standing position.

"Young master, why do you have trouble with me?" Su Yu returned the racket to Jiang Hui, and slightly bowed: "I'm just a housekeeper."

"Are you going to come back?" Cheng Yizhou stopped Su Yu who turned around and was about to leave: "If you want to come back..."

Su Yu smiled slightly: "I won't come back. This is your battlefield, and everyone is doing their jobs."

"You!" Cheng Yizhou visibly froze.

"That's enough, Yizhou!" Jiang Hui felt as if someone had punched him hard in his heart. Since he didn't understand these feelings anymore, why couldn't he see how much Cheng Yizhou cared about Su Yu!

He should have discovered that when he was in England, wasn't Cheng Yizhou's various weird behaviors all because of Su Yu?

He always thought that no matter what happened, Cheng Yizhou would remain calm, but when he saw Cheng Yizhou who was out of control today, he suddenly felt that he didn't understand him at all, and he had never even entered his heart.

An unspeakable sourness surged in his heart, Jiang Hui kept his eyes open, he was afraid that anyone would find out his sadness.

"Yi Zhou, you should calm down."

Well, he should calm down too, everyone does.

☆, conspiracy?choice?

After returning to the hotel, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou were silent for a rare time.After staring at each other for a long time, the two went about their own business.The cold war lasted until that night, Gu Haiqiong called and told Jiang Hui that Su Yu had brought Cheng Yifei back to China, and asked Cheng Yizhou if he wanted to see him off.

Cheng Yizhou didn't say anything after hearing this, he put on his coat and went out.Jiang Hui watched him take a taxi to leave in a hurry, and shrank himself on the bed, planning to sleep until dawn.

But in the middle of the night Jiang Hui felt a little weird.

Why is your back a little hot?

Wait, what's with this hand on the waist? !

When Jiang Hui came to his senses, he realized that Cheng Yizhou had squeezed onto his bed at some point, and he was still hugging his waist with a shameless face.

Well, he has to maintain a cold image and never surrender. Jiang Hui ruthlessly pulled Cheng Yizhou's hand away, and wanted to sit up.

"Ah Hui..." Cheng Yizhou's voice was hoarse, the room was pitch black, and Jiang Hui couldn't help but "thump" in his heart.

My god, Cheng Yizhou won't cry, will he?Cheng Yizhou is so reluctant to part with Su Yu this time.If Cheng Yizhou cried, he must take a picture and post it on Weibo, so that Cheng Yizhou's group of lady fans can take a good look.

Jiang Hui raised his body slightly, fumbled for the lamp switch in the dark, Cheng Yizhou pulled him back.

"Ah Hui...I have nothing to do with him."

Jiang Hui gave up the idea of ​​turning on the light, he is very embarrassed now, his face will be red if there is no accident, if he is dark, he will be dark, he can still pretend to be aggressive, and he has his own aloofness.

"I don't care who you're related to."

Cheng Yizhou pressed his head tightly against Jiang Hui's back: "I have admired him since I was a child, and I grew up with him. I witnessed him step by step from obscurity to the champion position. For me at that time, He was a godlike opponent. The only reason I worked so hard was because I wanted to beat him so badly. I couldn't accept that he ran away."

Jiang Hui felt an indescribable loss in his heart.

How could he not understand this kind of emotion? To him, Cheng Yizhou was such an existence. If Cheng Yizhou also escaped one day, he would not be able to accept it.

"It's not fair, Cheng Yizhou." Jiang Hui smiled: "No matter what, it is Su Yu's own choice. But, Yizhou, I am also your opponent. It is too unfair for you to treat me like this. "

"You are different from him." Cheng Yizhou replied resolutely: "He is an idol, but you...you are the person I want to protect."

"But don't forget, we are also opponents. I want to win, Yizhou, so I don't want your protection. I just want you to treat every game between us like we did before when we didn't have a sure relationship."

Cheng Yizhou didn't answer for a long time, his exhaled breath passed through Jiang Hui's clothes and stuck to his back. After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight snoring sound, and Cheng Yizhou had already fallen asleep.

The venue was closed the next day.There were only three fields left for athletes to train, and neither Cheng Yizhou nor Jiang Hui planned to grab the field.The lottery result was really bad for Jianghui. Although he managed to avoid Cheng Yizhou, but this time he was placed in the upper half with Xiao Boyang and Park Enjun. It was really not easy to break out of the encirclement.

Regarding what happened yesterday, he and Cheng Yizhou had a tacit understanding and chose not to talk about it. As if nothing had happened, they each carried their computers to watch the video of their opponents in the first round.

South Korea's international reputation for this competition is not high, and almost all Asian players came to participate. Jiang Hui's opponent in the first round was Itosaki, who was from Japan.Jiang Hui had never had any record of fighting against him before. He only knew that he had been training abroad and had a close relationship with the Olympic champion Sean for a while.

He kept his eyes on the computer screen and stared at it for hours.Jiang Hui started lazily checking Weibo with his mobile phone again.

He hasn't played Weibo for more than half a month.Heaps of comments and private messages jumped out, and he casually flipped through a few of them, only to find that Ye Nan had followed him on his own initiative.

Thinking that he still needs to contact him in the future, Jiang Hui gritted his teeth and shut him down. In half a month, Jiang Hui's fans increased by 10,000+. Coupled with the effect caused by Ye Nan's attention, Jiang Hui felt that he was about to rush to The road to becoming a celebrity.

Taking a picture of Cheng Yizhou's back, Jiang Hui quickly typed a line.

State Grid Jianghui V: The champions are all studying hard, but the scumbags are checking Weibo. [picture]

The microblog sent out quickly received hundreds of replies.

One by one strips of water: I'll go, fancy show love!

Can't play mobile phone while charging: Is this the rhythm of cohabitation?

Jiang Hui Official Information Channel V: Jiang Hui is currently participating in a competition in Seoul, South Korea. Friends in Korea must go to the scene to cheer for the boss. [email protected] State Grid Jianghui[email protected] Cheng Yizhou Official Information Channel

Fidgety Xiaolongbao: I'm in Korea!!! Don't stop me!!! I'm going to buy a ticket!!!

Jianghui's official information channel is Zuo Tianhao's trumpet. Jiang Hui tried his best to prevent him from "selling" his information with his manager's trumpet. Information Desk" and "Cheng Yizhou Official Information Desk".

The two expressed in a high-profile and triumphant manner that they organized themselves as fans, and Jiang Hui had no right to intervene.

Jiang Hui couldn't help laughing at the various comments made by various people.Cheng Yizhou stopped pressing the mouse and turned to look at him.

"What's the matter? It seems that you are very confident in tomorrow's game."

"It's nothing." Jiang Hui had the feeling of being caught, and subconsciously put away the phone.Cheng Yizhou cleverly grabbed the phone from his hand and flipped through it casually.

"Why didn't you pay attention to this person?" Cheng Yizhou didn't blame Jiang Hui for posting his photos privately, but threw out a sentence abruptly.

"Which person?" Jiang Hui asked out loudly while craned his neck to look.

Good Mr.: Come on.

"Why should I pay attention to this person?" Jiang Hui was surprised.

"He's cheering you on." Cheng Yizhou looked at Jiang Hui's phone, eager to give this comment a thumbs up.

"Brother, he's not the only one cheering for me. Everyone pays attention to me. I'm exhausted." Jiang Hui took the phone over and weighed it in his hand: "Also, everyone is arguing about it online now. As a joke player, look at the name and comments this person gave, and he didn’t even miss a punctuation mark, he must be a super boring person.”

Cheng Yizhou's face darkened.

"It's up to you." After speaking, he turned back to the computer, quietly opened a window, looked at the Weibo page, was stunned for a long time, and clicked the fork a little sadly.

Jiang Hui rolled his eyes and continued to pick up the opponent's information, Cheng Yizhou was silent for a while and asked for no reason: "Jiang Hui, am I boring too?"

"Anyway, it can't be called humor." Jiang turned his head and didn't look up.

For a person like Cheng Yizhou, whose mind is only about the game, and who can't wait to arrange the plan to the stop of the burial, it really can't be described as interesting.

"Where am I boring? After all, I am so good." Cheng Yizhou complained a little.

Jiang Hui looked up at him with disdain: "I think Su Yu is also very good."

Cheng Yizhou was speechless for a moment.How boring Su Yu is, how could he not know.

Picking up the mirror from the table and looking at his face for a full 3 minutes, Cheng Yizhou sighed heartbroken. Didn't some fans say that looking at his face can make them drool all day?Why is it boring?

My daughter-in-law's mind is really unpredictable.

In a certain room on the east side of the Athlete Hotel, the atmosphere was particularly dignified.Sitting on a chair, Xiao Boyang stared dumbfounded at the tall coach in front of him, as if he was looking at a monster.

There was an unsealed box of medicine lying on the ground, and a needle was rolling down at his feet.

"Are you kidding? Coach? This is a banned drug!" Xiao Boyang panted, shaking his head from time to time.

Yang Zhenjun's complexion turned red at first, and then turned black again: "Bo Yang, don't worry, there has never been a practice of drug testing in the Korean Open. Your opponent in the first round is Park Eun-joon. You know, with your current strength, You can't beat him!"

Yang Zhenjun looked at his lover, and his heart ached. How could he really want to push Xiao Boyang into the fire pit of banned drugs, but he knew better that Xiao Boyang was already 23 years old, and he was a player at his age. I can't even get tickets for the Grand Slam. It is really not easy to get ahead in this road in the future.More importantly, he brought out such a disciple in his whole life, and he didn't allow his years of dedication and hard work to be in vain.

"Coach, I know I'm not talented, and I really want to make a breakthrough in performance, but I'm an athlete, so I can't do this." Xiao Boyang looked nervous.

"Just this time!" Yang Zhenjun almost ordered: "As long as you defeat Park Enjun, the country will value you, and the whole world will know your name. Let me tell you, there will be a foreign card in China for the Canadian Masters in August this year." Card, if you don’t fight for it now, the wild card in August will definitely not be you!”

"Even if I get a wild card, so what? That's not my real score. Besides, if there is a first time, there will be a second time. I won't take banned drugs!" The side needle was kicked away violently.

"Boyang! Are you going to sign the field for training today? Shall I accompany you?"

Zuo Tianhao excitedly pushed open the door, the needle bumped into his sneakers and stopped.

Yang Zhenjun flashed away with panic all over his face.

"Bo Yang?" Zuo Tianhao glanced at the things at his feet, and then at Xiao Boyang who was facing an enemy, and frowned involuntarily.

"What happened?" Zuo Tianhao asked word by word.

"It's nothing." Xiao Boyang stood up with a smile, quickly picked up the things under his feet, and stuffed them together with the medicine box into the drawer: "The coach just asked me for something."

"What is that?" Zuo Tianhao had already seen it, it was a needle, of course he wouldn't think it was drugs, what else could appear in the athlete's room besides stimulants?

"It's nothing." Xiao Boyang's eyes flickered, he didn't want to poke his coach out yet.

"Are you taking stimulants?" Zuo Tianhao refused to let go, his heart was about to jump out. Doping, any athlete, as long as he gets this word, his life will be ruined.

"I do not have."

"Then what is that?!" Zuo Tianhao almost roared and turned around, closing the door firmly with a "bang".

"..." Xiao Boyang fell into a rare silence.

"What is this? Default?" Zuo Tianhao twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, looking at Xiao Boyang who was silent and bowed his head, he wished to punch him: "Xiao Boyang, don't let me look down on you."

Xiao Boyang, don't make me look down on you...

Hearing this, Xiao Boyang's eyes were sore for no reason, he had never felt such a strange feeling before, he suddenly pulled the stool away, got up, and hugged Zuo Tianhao tightly in his arms...

☆, let's go to war!

"Xiao Boyang?!" Pushing Xiao Boyang away fiercely, Zuo Tianhao blushed inexplicably, with anger and uneasiness intertwined in his heart, which made him almost out of breath.

"Xiao Boyang, are you crazy?!"

Xiao Boyang smiled weakly, sat on the chair and held his head for a long time without answering.

"Come with me!"

Zuo Tianhao pulled him up immediately, and was about to go out in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Boyang didn't resist.

"Hospital!" Zuo Tianhao didn't turn his head.

Having been in contact with Xiao Boyang for so long, he knows what kind of person Xiao Boyang is, but he can't ignore the role of Yang Zhenjun. Yang Zhenjun is majestic to Xiao Boyang, and he is almost like an order. If he is contaminated with banned drugs, he will never allow him to participate in the competition.

He couldn't let Yang Zhenjun ruin Xiao Boyang.

After Xiao Boyang heard it, the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitched upwards, allowing him to be dragged down the stairs, and got into the taxi amidst the strange eyes and whistles of a bunch of foreign players and front desk staff.

After the blood was drawn and the urine was tested, it was completely dark. When he came out of the hospital gate, Xiao Boyang looked at Zuo Tianhao with a smile. He was exhaling a long breath, full of relief.

"Did I say that I didn't take medicine? You just don't believe me, and insisted on dragging me to the hospital to suffer. Why are you so at ease?"

"Good intentions." Zuo Tianhao rolled his eyes: "That coach of yours really opened my eyes. Why are you still following him? He will cheat you sooner or later."

Thinking of Yang Zhenjun, Zuo Tianhao was so angry that he wanted to bite.

"After all, he is my first coach, and it's all for my own good." Xiao Boyang frowned, slightly shaken in his heart.

"For your own good? I have never seen such a good coach for the players. Xiao Boyang, you said that you are usually a ghost, why are you so incomprehensible in this matter? Forget it, it's up to you." Zuo Tianhao was irritated waved his hand.

"Okay, I have my own measure." Xiao Boyang hugged his shoulders carelessly, and smiled innocently: "Tell me, how can you compensate me for making me suffer so much in the hospital today?"

"Compensation?" Zuo Tianhao dismissed him with a look of disgust: "I heard that Korean kimchi is good, and eating it can cure cancer, why don't you try it?"

Xiao Boyang's face darkened, but he stubbornly raised his chin: "Go ahead."

******

The next morning.

Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou saw Yang Zhenjun after getting up and going to the field for warm-up training.With a dark face, he went through the withdrawal procedures for Xiao Boyang in the player service center. The bad mood around him made Jiang Hui swallow his saliva.

"Why did that player retire just now?" Jiang Hui couldn't help asking after Yang Zhenjun left.

Because of Zuo Tianhao, his relationship with Xiao Boyang is much better than before.

The female receptionist at the front desk couldn't speak straight when she saw the handsome Ouba's excited words. She struggled with her broken English, so she barely gave a reason.

Xiao Boyang's stomach was ruined by eating, and he ran to the toilet more than a dozen times in one night, and his whole body was exhausted, so he couldn't play the game.

"Leave him alone, Zuo Tianhao will take good care of him. Let's go to the venue." Cheng Yizhou was a little impatient. He felt that Jiang Hui wasted too much energy on others, such as Zuo Tianhao, Xiao Boyang, and others. Su Yu.

Thinking of Su Yu, his heart tightened slightly, but he no longer felt the same heartache as before. Seeing Jiang Hui holding four bottles of mineral water and walking in front of him with a smile, something seemed to be slowly melting in his heart .

Since both Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou's competitions were held in the first match in the morning, according to past practice, the organizer of the competition gave them a field for training.

In the middle of the training, some conflicts suddenly broke out on the sidelines.A young man in a blue shirt and white shorts was talking to the referee, his voice was a bit loud, disturbing Cheng Yizhou and Jiang Hui, they stopped involuntarily, watched silently, hoping to signal with their eyes that they could whisper Some.

The referee from South Korea talked with him for a long time, and then walked towards Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou on the field.

"Sir, I think you should stop training and leave the venue." The referee's English was so fluent that Cheng Yizhou couldn't help frowning.

"Why? We have a match coming up, and the venue was already decided yesterday." Even though the referee was on the opposite side, Cheng Yizhou still spoke so bluntly.

"Then are you willing to share this field with Mr. Park Eun-joon? Sir." The referee pointed to Park Eun-joon who was waiting on the sidelines, with a look of embarrassment.

"I don't think it's very appropriate to do this. Park Enjun's opponent this morning has already retired, so it stands to reason that he has to leave the field for other contestants, right?" Cheng Yizhou looked at the referee coldly and smiled disdainfully Laughing: "Or is this a privilege of being the Korean host player? Or is it the privilege of you, the Korean referee?"

Jiang Hui almost fanned the flames and applauded Cheng Yizhou.These words are really beautiful! Although the consequences may offend the referee and suffer a little loss during the game, Jiang Hui is still secretly proud. His own people are so handsome and domineering, why do you have any objections?

"Of course not." The referee was a little embarrassed, and he slapped Cheng Yizhou irrefutably, shook his head and walked back to Park Enjun to say something.

Park Eun-joon ignored the referee and walked over.

To be honest, he has a very standard Korean Obama face, with small eyes and thin lips. Although he cannot be compared with a movie star, he looks very attractive overall, and more importantly, he is very powerful.

As the No.1 in Korean men's singles, even Cheng Yizhou paid more attention to it.

"Hi, I want a field for training now, can I share it with you?" Park Eun-joon was very polite and polite.

It is natural to say that it is possible, after all, most of the time, a field can accommodate four athletes, and more importantly, Jiang Hui does not want to make Park Enjun unhappy, after all, the probability of him meeting Park Enjun in the game is not ordinary .Thinking of this, Jiang Hui nodded at Cheng Yizhou.

"Please." Seeing Jiang nod back, Cheng Yizhou had no choice but to compromise, and made a casual gesture towards Pu Enjun.

Park Enjun's coach watched silently from the sidelines.From time to time, he took out a pen to write and draw on the paper, and Jiang Hui was also very relaxed. They were athletes, and the conflicts between themselves were relatively small, so as they practiced, Park Enjun had already joined Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou.

When Jiang Hui's match was about to start, Park Enjun withdrew. Before leaving, he still gave Jiang Hui an encouraging hug. Compared with Cheng Yizhou's indifference and speechlessness, he was simply considerate.

Itosaki is tall, 1.8 meters close to 1.9 meters, and the one stop in front of Xiang Jianghui is full of oppression.Fortunately, this is a tennis court and not a basketball court.

The attendance rate of the first day of the game was not bad. The auditorium of 200 people was almost full.

Jiang Hui has studied Itozaki's style of play. As a Japanese player, his style of play is very clingy.In other words, he will consume your energy and stamina in the continuous multi-shot confrontation, even if he does not take the initiative to attack, he will wait until you make a mistake.

So before the game, when Cheng Yizhou left, he specifically told Guo Jianghui: Don't delay the ball that can be solved within ten beats.

Jiang Hui rubbed his hands on the white shorts, and silently recited Cheng Yizhou's words three times, forcing himself to calm down.

In the first set, Itozaki served first.

The ball delivered was very powerful, and this game was clay (clay), the ball after hitting was spinning slightly upwards. Although his feet moved quickly, he still couldn't adjust well.

Return the ball to the net.

15: 0!

Itosaki pressed his hat and took off to serve.The ball chased Jiang Hui's body. Fortunately, the intention was too obvious. Jiang Hui subconsciously returned the ball with a forehand and hit the gap behind Itosaki. Itosaki stood there holding the racket for several seconds. Only then did he respond.

15: 15!

Itozaki seemed to be competing with himself, and the next two goals were chasing balls, but the speed and quality of these balls were not high, and Jiang Hui seized the opportunity to counterattack successfully.

By the time Itosaki wanted to change, Jiang Hui had already held two consecutive break points.Facing a break in the first game, Itosaki was obviously unexpected. He panicked, his hand movements changed, and he sent the first game directly with a double fault.

Jiang Hui took the ball from the caddy with an expression on his face, and then he served. If he can keep serving, he will win the first set.

Jiang Hui used to use a backhand, and ran straight to the sideline with one shot. There was a sound of the ball falling on the ground. The scene was silent for a few seconds before bursting into warm applause.

ACE!

Take off and throw the ball.

Although Itosaki managed to save the ball this time, the ball returned was too high. Jiang Hui looked at the right time to hit the ball with high pressure to the left. Itosaki judged the wrong direction and lost another point.

Panicked, Toitozaki's footsteps were very messy, continuous unforced errors, lovegame Ehui successfully secured the serve!

The game score came to 2:0.

"Jiang Hui is fine for this match, I think you should go back and rest." Zuo Tianhao in the auditorium looked nervously at the pale Xiao Boyang.

Xiao Boyang kept his eyes on the field, full of regret, if it wasn't for the kimchi that made him suffer from diarrhea yesterday, the match between him and Park Eun-joon should have started by now.

"Itosaki just lost a game at the beginning, and the game has just started. Japanese players play hard, so don't be careless."

During the brief verbal exchange between the two, subtle changes began to appear on the field.

Itosaki is obviously not as cautious as before. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is trying to lengthen each shot, and the confrontation between multiple shots has gradually increased.

After more than 20 slaps, it is often Jiang Hui who makes the first mistake.

Xiao Boyang's eyes turned cold outside the court.It seems that Itozaki's advantage still allowed him to play.

☆, retired

"Why did Jiang Hui make so many mistakes?!" Zuo Tianhao looked at Jiang Hui who returned the ball out of bounds, and couldn't help but hit his thigh.

Just now Itosaki lovegame successfully held serve, and then forced a break point in Jianghui's serve.For Jiang Hui, he must win the next ball, otherwise, he and Itosaki will return to the same starting line.

With that, Jiang Hui took a deep breath.

The position of the first serve was very tricky, but Itozaki was determined to win the round, and even saved the ball. Jiang Hui tricked Itozaki with a fake move, and actually sent the ball lightly with a backhand slice net.

Itosaki watched the ball fall into the field, and shook his racket in frustration.

Xiao Boyang pursed his lips. Under such circumstances, he could still think of throwing a small ball. This Jiang Hui is really too bold and too smart.

After resolving the break point, Jiang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and used two consecutive aces to keep his serve.

Next, the two of you come and go and each guarantees success.

At 6:4, Jiang Hui won the first set with the break of serve at the beginning of the game.

When drinking water in the rest area, Jiang Hui realized that his whole body was soaked. He took out a clean jersey from his bag and changed it. When his strong back was exposed, the fans outside the stadium screamed again and again. Unfortunately, those who were busy changing clothes Jiang Hui didn't notice at all.

The next game cannot be played like this.He is definitely the one who suffers from the confrontation with more shots. Even if he has good physical fitness, if he continues to fight like this, he will not be able to parry in the second set.But Itozaki's ball is really difficult to hit. His strength is not superior, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a piece of armor, without any loopholes.

"The next game is not easy." Even Zuo Tianhao sighed, he had never seen such a tired Jiang Hui, Jiang Hui raised his head and gurgled, half a bottle of water was gone.

After a short break, the game continued.

The opening was an opportunity for Jiang Hui. Itosaki would be absent-minded for a short time at the beginning of the game. However, this time, it was Jiang Hui's serve.

The game became more and more anxious.

Each kept serve, and the score came to 6:6.

When Cheng Yizhou finished the game, Jiang Hui's tiebreaker had just kicked off.Since the Korean Open is a best-of-three set, if Jiang Hui wins this set, the game can be over directly.

"It's a tiebreaker, it's a tiebreaker." Zuo Tianhao nervously grabbed Xiao Boyang's pants.He hates the tiebreaker the most, and this feeling is exactly the same as watching the penalty shootout in the World Cup.