Leaving the chaotic gymnasium, a group of people got rid of the encirclement surrounded by reporters in front and back, and found an excuse to ask for leave with the team leader, and went to the restaurant together for dinner.

With the Olympics approaching, it stands to reason that you shouldn't just eat out casually.Team leader Yang knew that these team members were holding back their emotions, and if they forcibly stopped them from going out, it would inevitably intensify the conflict, so they could only remind them to never eat meat from outside!You, Xiao Yu, are the ones who can eat the most. Take care of your mouth, especially not to eat pork!

So I ordered a table of green and oily vegetarian dishes, with a few plates of egg tofu and the like.

If you eat too much green vegetables with pesticides, at most, it will cause chronic cancer or affect reproductive function. It is reasonable to say that they will not be tested for stimulants, so athletes can safely and boldly eat vegetables soaked in pesticides.

Later, I was really unhappy to eat, so I ordered a few more dishes of fish, shrimp and seafood.

Everyone shared the same hatred, swearing while eating, from the leader of the General Administration to Mr. Zhong, from Mr. Zhong to the referee and the line, from the referee to the clenbuterol that was more terrifying than the referee, from the clenbuterol to the black-hearted profiteer, from the profiteer He scolded the International Badminton Federation, which was even more treacherous than a profiteer, and from the Badminton Federation to the pressure of the Olympic gold medal indicator...

All kinds of enemies were picked out one by one, and verbally fucked hard.Everyone here seems to be owed a deep hatred, all complaints from the heart, a history of blood and tears in the athlete's career.

The group of people finally got over their addiction and filled their stomachs, suppressed the anger in their stomachs, and did what they should do after scolding.

The ball still has to go on.The Olympic gold medal is worth fighting for.

Everyone took turns hugging Tang Shao to comfort him like a battle of wheels.

Tang Xiaodong cried for a while after the game, his eyes were swollen like two peaches, and only then did he start to feel embarrassed in front of his acquaintances, and instead comforted everyone one by one: "It's okay, I'm fine, I just... howled to vent my anger, It’s no big deal! My life in Kuala Lumpur is pretty good now, and my monthly income is considered a high-level white-collar worker compared to people in that country..."

"Brother Dong, how about the bonuses, subsidies and other benefits of the Malaysian Badminton Association?" Xiao Yu asked with concern.

"Cough, I'm short of money." Tang Xiaodong had a kind smile on his face, "Badminton is the only event in Malaysia that has the potential to win an Olympic gold medal. The national decision made a piece of paper to include this event in the Olympic strategy, and money was poured in continuously. Their Malaysian players must play hard and win more championships in order to attract sponsors and earn extra income.”

Xiao Yu nodded understandingly, thinking, Tang Shao was hacked and lost the championship this time in China. In addition to the psychological trauma, the bonus of the tournament and the extra bonus from the sponsors add up to a big loss.

Tang Xiaodong seemed to see what Xiao Yu was thinking, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not doing it for money..."

Tang Xiaodong turned his head to look at Huang Aming, who was snuggling silently beside him, and held the other's hand under the table, hesitating to speak, and the mood that had just calmed down was poked again.The feelings that have just sprouted these days, with the sweet taste of milk tea, are instantly swept away by a gust of wind and rain, flying sand, rocks and stones, leaving a sore sob in the chest.

Little Amin will soon participate in the Paris Olympics as the first pair of the Malaysian national team and the fifth seed in the tournament.

But he lost his name to Sun Shan, and couldn't make it to the finals.

Tang Shao was used to being teased by his teammates as a big pet, but the pet was getting older, and the limelight had long been outweighed by the howling pugs of Xiao Yu and Jiong Meng.I didn't expect to meet such a docile and well-behaved child as little Amin who was willing to be raised.

He originally thought that if he won the game in China, he should honestly explain the problem to his former teammates, especially he shouldn't hide it from Xiao Yu, a close friend who knows the truth.

But the game was lost, and the Olympic qualification was also lost.The future is a vast, small and white place. What kind of face and mood do you have to take little Amin's hand and put it on the table dignifiedly.

Tan Bing's cell phone beeped.

He glanced at it and quickly pressed it.

After a while it rang again.He pressed it again and quietly pulled out the SIM card.

Cheng Hui touched him with his leg under the table: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Tan Bing muttered, "Scrap ads, selling long-distance packages."

"Why did you unplug the card? You can't receive calls."

"I don't want to answer the phone."

Cheng Hui brought a large plate of fruit in front of him, satiated himself, then took a toothpick and stuck a piece of cantaloupe to Tan Bing's mouth, raising his eyebrows, with an expression like teasing a puppy.Tan Bing felt embarrassed in front of a table of people, and hummed: "What are you doing? Don't eat."

"Master Hui, feed you, do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat."

"Dare not to eat!"

"Don't eat."

"Small, why are you awkward..." Cheng Hui forced the cantaloupe into Binghua's mouth, causing the whole table to hiss and boo.

"Aren't you bothering me?... Your toothpick pokes my tongue!" Tan Bing groaned and rolled his eyes, thinking that Xiao Huihui is very close to him now, and he takes good care of himself in front of so many people. I have never seen Huihui feeding others.

Thinking of this, Binghua couldn't help but smile slightly, and stomped Cheng Hui under the table.The two then stepped on each other to play, rubbing their toes through the shoes, making noise like children.

The operator at the front desk of the restaurant suddenly opened his mouth and called out: "Is there a Mr. Tan Bing? Someone is looking for it, thank you."

Tan Bing turned his head for a moment, feeling a little panicked in his heart.

The waiter walked behind Tan Bing and asked politely: "Excuse me, sir, is the call for you? Could you please answer it?"

"Yo, who is looking for you?" Cheng Hui raised his eyebrows.

Tan Bing glanced at Cheng Hui quickly, got up without saying a word, turned around and ran to answer the phone.

A table full of meat and meat, continue to eat fruit, and by the way, gossiping and cursing.

Cheng Hui ate most of the plate of cantaloupe, and Binghua hadn't come back yet. He finally couldn't sit still and used an excuse to pee, but there was no Binghua at the front desk.

Cheng Hui suddenly became worried, his grandma, where did this weak, silly little flower go?

He ran out of the hotel and ran eastward for more than 200 meters in one breath. Looking at the intersection extending in all directions, he couldn't find Tan Bing. He ran westward for another 400 meters in one breath, but still saw no one.

Under the shadows at the end of the restaurant corridor stood two men in black and sunglasses.

Those two burly men stood guard at the door of the men's bathroom, and when a customer wanted to go to the bathroom, they blocked them out arbitrarily: "There are people in the bathroom, it can't be used now, it can't be used!"

In the bathroom, Danny Liang grabbed Tan Bing's hands emotionally and held them tightly, "Bingbing, Bingbing, just listen to me this time, okay? Come with me, I sincerely want to take You go!"

Tan Bing shook his head mechanically, retreating step by step, his expression dodging: "I, I... I don't want to leave."

Liang Geshen exclaimed: "Why, why is this? You promised me that you would go back to Hong Kong with me to develop together! Bingbing, I really like you, I really like you!"

The phrase "I like it so much" stimulated Tan Bing so much that goosebumps scrambled to the surface of his skin.He whispered in embarrassment: "Don't say that... I changed my mind, I don't want to leave."

"Why, why? Bingbing, how can you change your mind? Give me a reason!"

"I won the championship in this Chinese Super League, and I want to continue to play in this team. I have practiced for so many years, and I don't want to give up so easily. Besides, I want to play in the Olympics..."

"Have you won the championship? Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang retired from this competition! If Yu Xiang does not retire, Bing Bing, can you win this championship? Think about it carefully, you look like this, in the national team What kind of future can there be? The Olympics are out of the question!" Danny Liang's eyes showed a complex expression of sympathy, pity and disdain. .

Tan Bing's self-esteem was stabbed by the opponent's contempt and frivolity, the corner of his mouth twitched faintly, and he said unwillingly: "Why can't I beat Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang? I have a chance to win the championship if they don't retire! I can't beat Others are inferior, I just want to stay..."

"Bing Bing, Bing—but I have to fly to see you every month, I have worked so hard! If you are with me, I don't have to fly around..." Danny Liang blinked vigorously, and the light orange lip liner The lip shape was painted beautifully, and the false eyelashes were black and curled and inlaid with a few rhinestones, flickering, flickering, making Tan Bing's whole body tremble.

Mr. Liang's recent words and deeds have made Tan Bing more and more nauseated.He regretted that in those two years, because of his spiritual loneliness and emptiness, coupled with such a little bit of irrepressible vanity, he had a relationship with this person as a wine and meat friend.

In the past few years, the two have been on and off, and the two have communicated many times in private.It's just because of Binghua's indecision, first she couldn't let go of playing football, then she couldn't let go of her parents, and then she couldn't let go of a little bastard around her...

Now there is someone next to me playing tricks and making fun of each other, sitting together every night to exchange tactics and play, and the small sparks that quietly collide slowly illuminate the darkest and dampest corners of my heart.Tan Bing had the idea of ​​cheering up and making progress.But this Danny beam was like a plaster, growing on his body like a piece of skin, which couldn't be peeled off.

I have changed my phone number countless times, but I can't get rid of it no matter how hard I try.

Tan Bing regretted it.

I regret wasting these years in a daze.Time is like water gushing out of a faucet.He tried desperately to close the valve, but the water that flowed out could never be collected again.

The most self-inflicted regret in life is nothing more than wrong persistence or easy giving up.

Tan Bing found that he was not as good as Xiao Yu in some aspects after all, but he never wanted to face up to his innate gentleness and wandering that follow him everywhere.

"Don't come to me again, okay?" Tan Bing turned his face away and begged in a low voice.

"Why?" Liang Geshen was innocent, "I miss you...we were together that night..."

"We've never been together!" Tan Bing's face quickly became bloodshot.

Danny Liang suddenly hugged Tan Bing's waist.Tan Bing pulled his hand away like an electric shock and wanted to leave. The two of them chatted in the bathroom, blushing and thick neck.

Tan Bing's waist is thin and strong. Athletes carry out strength training all year round, forging a thin and delicate layer of muscles, which is moderately flexible. Danny Liang loves Binghua's small waist. All the cats, dogs, chickens and ducks around him before can't see them all. When it caught my eye, nothing could compare to Squad Hua's handsome face, fresh temperament, and slightly melancholy and squeamish brows and eyes, which tasted delicious.

Danny Liang hugged Tan Bing and wanted to chew on it. Tan Bing was so shocked that he broke free and wanted to run away. He was extremely annoyed and disgusted. He couldn't tell if he was disgusted with the Song God in front of him, or himself.

At the door of the bathroom, Cheng Hui and the two bodyguards shoved.

"Open the door! Why don't you open the door?! Let me in, get out of here!"

Liang Geshen was originally a few centimeters shorter than Tan Bing, with a thin ribbed body, he was born hungry after only eating three strawberries for every meal.After all, he couldn't wrestle the athlete's strength and failed to hug him. Tan Bing broke free, and happened to step on a large puddle of water stains on the floor under his feet.

Chill!

Whispering!

Danny Liang fell on his back in the bathroom and poked his hand into the wastebasket next to the urinal. He was covered in disgusting Bala's toilet paper, and he was in a mess.This person has always attached great importance to appearance. Every time he goes out, he dresses up glamorously. No pimple on his face can be seen by outsiders, and no dandruff on his shoulders. This time he almost vomited out the overnight meal!

"Bing Bing, you, you..." Danny Liang blushed, and his voice was suddenly shrill, like howling that person would shake the ceiling of the Hung Hom every time he sang at the highest note, "Bing Bing, how could you treat me like this—— "

Before Liang Geshen's shriek screamed, the door was knocked open, and Tan Bing ran away in a panic, running into the arms of Cheng Hui who was rushing in with all his strength!

"Bing Bing?!"

Tan Bing looked up and saw Xiao Huihui, his face turned blood red immediately, he was really in a dilemma, feeling guilty and panicked for no reason.

The collar of his shirt had two buttons ripped off, revealing a section of pink and white attractive color below his collarbone, and a string of light orange lipstick marks with sequins and bright effects trembled at his Adam's apple.Liang Geshen's stature is really not strong, he wanted to kiss but failed, all of them kissed Xiao Binghua's neck.

The string of lipstick marks fell under Cheng Hui's narrow eyelids, and quickly dyed the black and white eye sockets into two pools of blood red.

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