Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

The first inning of the game was won with ease.

Yes, relaxed and chic.There is no punching with teeth and claws, no smashing with a blushing neck, and there is not much sweat.Every time Xiao Yu scored, the two light pink lips squirmed slightly, talking to himself, the mouth shape seemed to be nagging, but he didn't shout out from the beginning to the end.

It was as if holding back a lot of energy, stepping towards the pass step by step, accumulating energy and fighting spirit, waiting for the fierce battle to erupt at the last moment.

Not far behind the coaching bench of the Chinese team, a small group of athletes wearing Chinese team uniforms sat in a high place in the stands.Those were the players who didn't play or had been eliminated that day, and they came to cheer for their teammates who were playing on the field as usual.

Chen Jiong and Zhuo Yang sat together, their heads leaning against each other, sleepy, still immersed in the feeling of boredom after losing.

The two of them still held a carrot inflatable stick in their hands.Every time Yuxiang scored a kill, the two of them lifted up the inflatable stick in their hands with a "crash" and waved it, then put it down again, and continued to lean against their hair in a daze, their movements as a whole were uniform like two wind-up robots.

Tan Bing and Cheng Hui were sitting next to each other, with one eye looking east and the other west, focusing on a certain point on the playing field, but the middle of their pupils showed a kind of deep and winding state, obviously due to excessive psychological activities The flaws exposed in the fundus of the eyes.

The cooperation between the two has just improved, and the ball has been played smoothly. Unexpectedly, they were eliminated by the opponent 2:0 in the first round, and then they were beaten back to their original shape.

Judging by Boss Du's slashing words, Cheng Hui, your basic skills are simply appalling and inhumane. Which coach taught you this is a crooked melon!

Don't think that you have a badminton racket in your hand, you are playing badminton!

The split is not like a split, the hang is not like a hang, you can't find the focus when you smash the ball, and you can't hold the handle of the racket when you rub the ball.The way you play basketball is like driving blindfolded on the highway. If you drive well, you can run faster than anyone else.The right time, place, and people have left the home field to fight, and this time you are in someone else's territory. Your little cleverness and tricks can't be saved!

And Tan Bing, you, and you, are you sleepwalking on the court?Cheng Hui loses with great momentum, but Tan Bing, why are you always in a state of confusion and abstraction on the court!

Are you into postmodern art?Do you think you are acting in a movie?You are an athlete and you are representing your national team!

There is a reason for Tan Bing's sudden downturn recently.

Since Tang Shao was dismissed from the team, Xiao Binghua's old problem of depression has recurred.Tang Xiaodong, who was once ranked fifth in the world, was abandoned by the coaching staff at the juncture of preparing for the Olympics. The heads of the No. [-] and No. [-] players in each individual event of the national team seemed to have a magic spell on their heads, and they all smoked.

A person with a good psychological quality can still pretend nothing happened.People like Jiongjiong Baabaa and Xiao Huihui who have always been heartless will not be affected too much.Only the team flower, who was originally sentimental, was the first one to become sluggish.

On the court, Xiao Yu laid it down beautifully in front of the net, and the ball drew a strange downward arc and went straight to the gap. When Sasaki caught the ball in embarrassment, Zhan Xiang rushed up with a step, and simply made a straight forehand Slash and score!

This move has become Yuxiang's routine killing method in recent games, and it is done in one go, making it impossible for the opponent to guard against.

Tan Bing stared straight at the two people on the field.A confident smile appeared on Xiao Yu's face, and the smile deeply melted into the eye lines and the corners of his lips.He raised his hand and pointed at Zhan Xiang with a finger.

The hot fingertips wiped out the flames with a "snap" in the hot air. The eyes of the two hit countless rippling ripples between the eyebrows and eyes. intimate.

Cheng Hui took out an apple from his pocket, wiped off the wax on the surface of the peel on his sweatpants, and chewed vigorously.He gently bumped Tan Bing's thigh with his knee: "Bing Bing, what's the matter with you?"

The accent clearly falls on the word "you".

Tan Bing shook his head: "It's nothing."

Cheng Hui stretched out an arm, unceremoniously embraced Tan Bing's shoulders, turned his head aggressively, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Tan Bing until his whole body began to itch like he was afraid of lice.What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?Do you say it, do you say it, do you say it? !

Tan Bing couldn't tell Cheng Hui the truth. Danny Liang came to him several times and tried every means to persuade him to go to Hong Kong for development.Liang Geshen patted his chest and promised him that he would become the leader and coach of the Hong Kong star badminton team, play commercial exhibition games with the biggest stars in the circle, spend money to hire someone to teach him acting, and promote him into the entertainment circle.

The income of a commercial performance is tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars, and the red banknotes are at your fingertips.He no longer has to work hard to compete for an Olympic spot. His future life is to play ball with the stars, walk in catwalks, attend public relations, take photos for magazines, and help Liang Geshen guest star in a MV.

Xiao Binghua is not interested in the life described by that Danny Liang at all.He still likes to play in a serious and down-to-earth manner.However, he has no confidence in his heart. He doesn't know what level he can reach. Seeing Tang Shao's today is like seeing his own tomorrow, as if it will be his turn to be eliminated next!

Cheng Hui turned his face away, looked at a certain figure who was playing in the field, and suddenly asked: "Bingbing, what is the most unsatisfactory and uncomfortable thing in your life?"

Tan Bing did not answer, but asked instead: "What is the most uncomfortable thing for you?"

"My friend dumped me and went with someone else. It was very uncomfortable at the time, and I couldn't turn this corner in my mind."

The surrounding host audience cheered loudly in Korean, and Cheng Hui's deep voice pierced through the noise and reached Tan Bing's ears.

Tan Bing thought he was sure who Cheng Hui's "friend" was, but he didn't expect this person to be so frank and straightforward.An inexplicable impulse to seek comfort pushed out the words lingering in his throat: "Well... I feel quite ashamed to lose in the Sudirman Cup..."

A disapproving arc emerged from the corner of Cheng Hui's mouth: "Hey, it's a game in the Year of the Monkey. Mr. Hui is ready to play in the next Sudirman Cup. You haven't lost the last game yet?! Stupid? Stupid..."

Tan Bing turned to Xiao Yu on the field with his eyes: "Your 'friend' has already made up with the next one, so why do you still miss him? Are you stupid?"

Hey, Xiaohuahua, have you learned how to hurt others?How dare you talk back to Master Hui!

Cheng Hui didn't show any weakness, smiled roguely, and blinked his thin eyelids: "Who told you that I still miss him? Hey, how do you know that I miss him?"

Xiao Huihui's bad and out-of-shape smile hit Tan Bing's pupils like an electric shock, with twinkling sparks.Tan Bing was so shocked that he quickly turned his face away, avoiding Cheng Hui's gaze.The stagnant heat wave in the air fell on his neck and arms, and suddenly penetrated the skin. A mass of scalding hot breath permeated the chest cavity, wrapping around the atrium. It felt wet and sticky, and sweat dripped from the palms of his hands.

"Haha, you played that game very eye-catchingly. Hey, I can't bear to watch you live. I hope that the two Koreans will win the game quickly and end it quickly. Go down!" He slapped his legs and laughed mercilessly, talking about Tan Bing so much that he didn't even care about embarrassment, he just wanted to slap him, slap this man's shamelessly laughing mouth.

Cheng Hui smiled and showed a row of white teeth: "Bingbing, 1 to 21, this score is amazing! You have already lost a badminton match to the extreme, no matter how much we lose in the future, we won't be labeled as badminton." Zero egg, right?"

"..." Tan Bing was so angry that he stared at Cheng Hui with big eyes, did he feel bewitched, how could he be so stupid to say what was in his heart to this little bastard!

"You've already lost the worst game, so why don't you hang your face all day long and mourn? Show me a smile."

Tan Bing couldn't bear it and said: "A person like you doesn't care about anything? We were eliminated in the first round. Brother Biao is still waiting to deal with us when he goes back. How can you be so happy?"

"If you lose this game, I will win it back for him in the next game!"

Tan Bing bit the softness on his lips secretly: "What if you can't win back?"

"Is there anything you can't win back? You were tripped by the threshold and fell over. How did you know that there was a big hole behind the threshold? Couldn't there be a golden mountain behind the threshold!"

"...There is a golden mountain behind the threshold of your house!" Tan Bing couldn't hold back anymore, his lower lip slipped out from between his teeth, the corners of his eyes curved into beautiful arcs because of his smile, and his eyelashes filtered out the flickering eyes. color.He thought, what Xiao Huihui said was also reasonable, even if there is no golden mountain behind the threshold, it shouldn't be a big trap.Fate is not so harsh on oneself; this time I fell down, next time I will get up again and fight back...

"There is really a golden mountain behind the threshold!" Cheng Hui restrained his foolish smile and said seriously: "If he didn't enter the national team, he wouldn't dump me. If it wasn't because he entered the national team, I wouldn't either." If you come in, you won’t have a chance to stand here, let alone win a gold medal in an international competition. I’m also the champion of the Open now!”

Tan Bing was stunned silently.

"I earned a prize of 10 yuan in the China station. I have never tasted the feeling of winning the championship. I have never thought about the position on the podium before. That position is reserved for me! I want to understand now Yes, before..."

Cheng Hui raised his chin, and while speaking, stared lightly at the figure on the field, his eyes slowly submerged in a layer of mist: "I used to be the one who was so fucking shit! ... the one who lost all these years I will win back piece by piece."

In a blink of an eye, the game on the court came to an end.

The Chinese team has been leading the score smoothly in the second game, and once again entered the 11-minute break with an advantage at 5:1.Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang only came to the sidelines at this time, and it was the first time in this game that they needed to change their clothes.

The two people turned their backs to the camera, each stretched a hand toward the back of the neck, the shoulder blades shook lightly, the strip muscles on the back stretched out a very attractive vein, and the T-shirt was taken off the top of the head.Zhan Xiang is left-handed, Xiao Yu is right-handed, and their movements are coordinated as if someone is shouting one, two, three.

The Habayashi Army and Xianglin's sister-in-law who were guarding in front of the TV went crazy. They ignored their ladylike demeanor and rushed towards the TV screen, wishing they could hold their own TV and chew on it.

Intentionally or not, Xiao Yu glanced at Zhan Xiang.

Zhan Xiang also glanced at Xiao Yu.

The eyes of the two people were impartial, and they fell on a certain point on the other's chest that was slowly trembling and dripping sweat. Their eyes bounced away as quickly as an electric shock.

"Gosh, turn it around, turn it around!"

"Wow, it's so, so, so tempting! Look at the eight-pack of Xiangcao's abdominal muscles, the smooth lines, the slightly concave and slightly convex arcs, my God——"

Hulala fainted in front of the TV, and 120 ambulances roared between busy roads in the urban area at night.

Xiangcao's temptation blockbuster is not over yet.

In fact, Second Young Master Zhan kept pulling his underpants throughout the entire game!

At first, it was only in the interval after each ball hit the ground, with the back to the camera, secretly slamming, but later I couldn't bear it anymore, facing the camera, blatantly yanking it back and forth.

Whenever Xiao Yu turned his head to look at someone, he would definitely see that this person was concentrating on arranging the perfect shape of his lower body.

Taking advantage of the moment of rest, Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and glanced at the other party's lower body, asking silently: Why do you always pull your underpants?Are you narcissistic?

Xiangcao moaned depressingly: "Aren't the ball pants you're wearing today uncomfortable...the sweat flowed down there and stuck together..."

"Stuck...together? What's stuck together?"

"Pants, pants and inside..."

"The outer layer or the inner layer? Is the whole set glued together?"

Xiao Yu's "full set" immediately painted a layer of red paint on Zhan Xiang's handsome face.Xiangcao turned his head aggrievedly and refused to answer.

Xiao Yu's chest heaved violently due to some ulterior impulse, and he could only threaten with fierce eyes: "Please don't drag that place, can it make it?...We are competing, I can hardly stand it!"

When Zhan Xiang was taking a shower in his room that night, he was suddenly knocked into the door and raped and molested. Only then did he understand the deep meaning of the phrase "I can't take it anymore".

Fortunately, Xiangcao was forced to struggle with the weak shorts on the court, and his smashing firepower only played 50% of his usual level. The progress of the game was slightly slowed down, and his opponent did not lose too much despair.

Zhan Xiang made a few point kills in a row, Sasaki and Kobayashi rushed back and forth between the left and right sidelines, tenaciously blocking from left to right.Sasaki catches the lob, suddenly changes the line in front of the net, hooks the backhand diagonally, and finally has an excellent opportunity to switch from defense to offense!

The Japanese fans in the stands, who had been silent for a long time, waved the sun flag, and cheers poured into their throats, just waiting for the ball to hit the ground.

Xiao Yu waited in front of the net, swooped sideways, and at the diagonal position, simply and neatly responded to his opponent with a backhand hook!

Little classmate Sasaki didn't expect Xiao Yu to dare to seek danger within an inch-long distance from the Internet port.He was already preparing to retreat, but his ankles came to a hasty stop, and he jumped back to his original position, but his posture was like a puppet that had come off its strings and lost its balance.

Xiao Yu retaliated with the ball flying from the left half to the right. The line was flat and straight, so tricky that it jumped out of the camera's field of view.The ball rolled down tightly against the edge of the net, with almost no angle, leaving no room for saving and saving, and bounced off with a "puchi".

"Beautiful!" Liu Qingsong thumped the table.

"Good shot!" Cheng Hui and Tan Bing, who were sitting on a high place, couldn't help shouting at the same time, and clapped vigorously. Xiaoyu hit the ball like a god.

"The counterattack at the zero angle! It's so exciting, this is Xiao Yu's strength in front of the net, what a bold artist!

"Friends in the audience, facing the opponent's diagonal sneak attack, Xiao Yu's ball neither rubbed the net shallowly, nor picked the high and long ball in the backcourt. There was no need for any transition and connection at all. Precise and sharp zero-degree diagonal lore like a textbook!!!”

Liu Qingsong spoke so sharply that he seemed to be talking about stand-up comedy, sitting on the commentary stand and enjoying himself.This guy was born in a family of quyi next to the imperial capital, and he was deeply influenced by his family's learning since he was a child. If he had a pair of Allegro in his hand at this time, Bata, Bata, he could directly play a piece of Tianjin Allegro.

Xiao Yu's lore fell to the ground, and the sun flag on the stands was like a tide receding in an instant, sweeping away the sighs of disappointment.

Sasaki showed a helpless and shy smile on his young face, and cast almost admiring glances at the Chinese across the net.If the angle of Xiao Yu's ball is too wide, it is easy to be caught by the opponent; if the angle is smaller, it will be directly hung on the net.Xiao Yu mastered the strength and the included angle really delicately. The fingers of his right hand did not seem to be playing ball, but were as dexterous as plucking strings!

Xiao Yu's game video has now become a key research object for golfers from all over the world.

Sasaki and Kobayashi, who are fledglings, have studied countless times of Chinese boys' pre-net technical videos in private, and even intentionally or unintentionally imitated Xiao Yu's fake movements of rubbing, releasing, and picking the ball. .However, the imitation made by the apprentice is not as good as the original version of the deity after all, and it is a live version of close one-to-one teaching.

The last few balls were like wind and clouds, and every ball was won cleanly.

It seemed as if a refreshing heavy rain had been poured on the court, and the raindrops fell happily.The momentum of the Yuxiang combination is like a vast ocean pouring down from a high place, a hearty and sweeping victory!

That night, the chat rooms and fan forums got into a crazy topic.

Did you find out what Xiangzi was doing facing the camera during the game today?

Don't you see that Xiangcao can hardly hold back on the field!

There is a problem with the team grass.

There must be something wrong with the team grass.

Obvious symptoms appeared on both the upper and lower body, and this man was flowing with a wave of heat and blood, which could not conceal the gushing male hormone breath, a typical state of excess hormone secretion that urgently needs to be shunted.