Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

"China Central Television, hello viewers and friends, we are now broadcasting live for you the men's doubles match of badminton at the Paris Olympics! I am the host Liu Qingsong, fans and friends, let's meet again!"

Liu Dazui was wearing a silver-gray suit and a national flag-colored tie, with a few shiny five-pointed stars inlaid on the tie clip.He introduced in front of the camera with a red face: "In today's live broadcast room, we also invited Li Tong, a former national player who is very familiar to fans and friends, and the current head coach of the Bayi Badminton Men's Team, as a guest commentator on the scene!

"And the one who will play in the next quarter-finals is Xiao Yuzhanxiang, the champion of the Shinco World Championships and currently ranked second in the world!"

In the commentary channel, Li Tong's voice was clear and full of enthusiasm: "Yes, today's match is very important for Xiaoyu and Xiangzi. It depends on whether their world ranking can go further. Since the implementation of the new points ranking system ten years ago, we Chinese athletes have never occupied the world's first position in men's doubles."

Li Tong laughed heartily while speaking: "Of course, I also have my own selfishness. As the former teammates of Feather and Xiangzi, I especially hope to see them win the game smoothly. The two of them have achieved the results they have achieved today, and they have paid a lot. Too many, it's not easy. Zhan Xiang's forehand and backhand attack ability is one of the best among the backcourt players, and Xiao Yu's ability to kill points near the net is the doubles genius that comes once in ten years in today's badminton world."

The fans in the chat room and in front of the TV all smacked their lips: "A genius who meets once in ten years? Tongtong's words are a bit exaggerated. After all, we Feather and Xiangcao haven't won the Olympic champion yet!"

"This is not bragging, this is the truth, okay? Our Little Feather's KillZone trump card, the knuckles of five fingers are extremely explosive and invincible before the net! Emperor Feather is a genius!"

When Xiao Yu's calm figure appeared in front of the camera, the fans couldn't help holding their breath.All the hustle and bustle on and off the court seemed to be converged into his eyes at that moment.The fundus of the eyes is the color of clear and deep obsidian, shining with light like scales.

Surrounded by silence, all eyes are admiring and expecting.

Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang stood in front of each other, with tall and elegant figures.Even wrapped in the simplest red and yellow jersey and white shorts, it can't hide the sharp edges and corners of the hips and shoulders, showing an unrefined and inherent kingly demeanor in every gesture.

In front of you is the road leading to ultimate glory and dreams.

The two walked on the road, step by step, towards the final pass.

Xiao Yu's fingers suddenly pressed down in front of the net with subtle movements that could not be detected by the naked eye or even the camera.

His fingertips plucked out some invisible force, and under the light of the lights, they turned into meteors with flame tails in the night sky, dazzling and dazzling.

Zhan Xiang's body released the tension of the full moon scimitar in the air, and the exposed abdominal muscles under the shirt placket reflected a layer of light, like the blade light on the blade, with a murderous aura, and every hit was fatal to the opponent the key.

"15 minutes, win the first game, win!"

"Scored, Feather and Xiangxiang scored again!"

Applause and cheers erupted from the four corners of the stadium, and continued to the top of the stands layer by layer, rising like a blowout and spreading like a tide.The five-star red flag is like blooming flowers one after another, flaunting the vitality of blood, trembling on the head of the rushing crowd.

The so-called genius is to use superior organization and control to weave a firepower net in front of the net. As long as the opponent's ball falls into the killing zone of the Feather Emperor, it will be like a moth to a flame or a bird that throws itself into a net. Sparrow; even against the trend, you can still seek a counterattack, and make an instant shot in an extremely tacit rotation, one kill is fatal!

Yu Xiang's oppressive attack made the opponent retreat in suffocation.A palm-sized court was rolled up by Xiao Yu in front of the net, as if it was completely absorbed into his palm, turned into clouds, turned into rain, and every inch of the court was under his control.

"This game played beautifully, the offense was smooth, and the defense was easy to handle! It was the first time for the Yuxiang team to participate in the Olympics, but the technical performance of the two on the spot, full of confidence, is already a pair of world-class players!" Liu Da Mouth banged on the table with his fist.

"Although it's the first time to play in the Olympics, the two have cooperated for so many years. Xiao Yu's ball has not yet been shot. Xiangzi glanced behind him and knew which direction he was going to direct. It is really a tacit understanding." Li Tong smiled. He continued to add, held back some words in his heart and couldn't say anything, and glanced at Liu Qingsong from the corner of his eyes, clearly revealing the pride of "you don't know the inside story I know".

Xiaoyu and Xiangzi strided and hopped on the field, sometimes their figures seemed to be completely merged into one person, or they seemed to be divided into countless moving figures at any time.With such a miraculous tacit understanding, where can the opponent be enough? !Li Tong stared at the big screen and couldn't help laughing. If these two guys really won the Olympic gold medal, when will they send candy to invite their brother-in-law to a wedding?It's so embarrassing!

Liu Qingsong and Li Tong sang together, and in a blink of an eye, they escorted Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang to victory easily and happily with unstoppable praise and applause.

Boss Zhan was lying on the bed at home, still unable to walk freely.He let people use a pillow to support the back of his neck, half lying and half leaning, watching the whole game with relish.

He closed his eyes, and the scene of two children swinging racquets on the field chicly and making deadly moves bursting with confidence appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but opened his eyelids and cursed: "Xiaoyu, you little bastard, how dare you hide it from me... His own son was abducted by him, what the hell, he should come back and honestly call me Dad!"

Zhan Yun turned his head and said to her mother in surprise, "The two of you played really well, really well, we're in the semi-finals!"

Director Gu gave her daughter a gouging look very unwillingly. This pair of children was raised for nothing, they are all white-eyed wolves with their elbows turned outward!

She kept her face stern and silent, and when she stared at the screen watching the ball, she only wished that her eyes were a pair of filters that could filter out Xiao Yu's figure on the screen, and pretended that this person did not exist by ignoring him, and only looked at Xiao Xiang. One person is enough.But that little villain Xiao Yu always appears by Xiao Xiang's side whenever and wherever, like a shadow.The two are like a pair of candy figurines, even if they are separated, the two candy figurines will still be sweet and sticky.

Xiao Yu is now the hottest star in the Guoyu male model team.

With his fame and status, rackets and equipment no longer need to tighten his belt and pay out of pocket, all of which are packaged and sponsored by big companies.His sneakers, socks, sweat bands on his elbows, golf bags on his shoulders, and water bottles in his bags have all become places where various sponsors compete to show their faces.They can't wait to put Xiao Yu's exposed arms, legs, neck, and forehead all over the logo.

The official website of the International Badminton Federation has a pure oriental Zhengtai face. In the dynamic video, there is a cute smile and a simple Northwest accent: "ILoveThisGame."

CCTV's live broadcast of the Olympic Games also included Xiao Yu's figure in the national flag in a loop, clenching his fists and shouting slogans in the camera: "Chinese Olympic athletes, fight in Paris!"

Xiao Yu is not only the darling of the IBF and sponsors, but also the passionate and tragic hero of the inspirational stories portrayed by the media. "A frail young man from a single-parent family in a small western town embarked on a journey with a bumpy and bumpy heart with a strong heart in his arms." The full-page and full-page report was tear-jerking and gripping.

That summer, Xiao Yu's story was endowed with a layer of touching legend to the national audience who sat in front of the TV and watched the Olympic live broadcast.

Every boy with a dream wants to be Feather.

Every girl who idolizes wants to be Feather's girlfriend.

Every parent can't help but touch the little head in his arms at this time, hoping that his child will be as ambitious and promising as Xiaoyu in the future.

Fans talk about it, what are we watching when we watch sports games?There will always be some players on the field who surprise us, shock us, and make us realize that dreams can come true and that the pursuit of life is endless, and the story of Xiaoyu represents all the above spiritual connotations!

Zhan Xiang handed Xiao Yu a towel.

Xiao Yu wiped off the sweat from his forehead, subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe Zhan Xiang's chest, and smoothed Xiangcao's skirt to cover the attractive abdominal muscles exposed at the waist.

The two even have tailor-made jerseys and shorts from sponsors.

Zhan Xiang's T-shirt is in the style of a sleeveless shirt, and the sleeve is removed from the left shoulder, allowing him to smash with his arms freely.As for Xiao Yu's ball pants, the left leg is long and the right leg is short, which is convenient for him to stride and surf the Internet as he likes.

Zhanxiang turned around like an ant on a pot, kept glancing at Xiao Yu's shorts, with a resentful expression of humiliation: "Hmph...it's all exposed."

Xiao Yu glanced at him: "Where am I showing?"

Zhan Xiang gritted his teeth: "When you are receiving the serve, if you stick it up, your right buttocks will be exposed!"

"How can I be exposed? I'm still wearing leggings..."

"I've seen it all, I've seen everything!"

Zhan Xiang slowly turned his face away, and sat aside with a cold face, expressing his strong dissatisfaction with his raised lower lip.He saw all directions coming to aim at Xiao Yu's cannon barrel, and there was an inexplicable smell of vinegar in his nose, this daughter-in-law is too fucking hot, the second master can't take it anymore!

Xiao Yu bent down to pack his ball bag, pouted his little butt, his shorts were embroidered with his name in cursive English, and the seductive curve of his buttocks was faintly exposed under the specially cut short trousers.

The second young master Zhan doesn't understand. The International Badminton Federation promulgates all kinds of regulations all day long. Ball pants cannot go past the waist, and female players must wear skirts... Why don't these old men strictly prohibit some little sluts from wearing overly sexy clothes? Outlandish costumes come on stage!

Xiao Yu was too lazy to talk to Xiangcao who was jealous of pantothenic acid.When a man marries a wife who is too famous and too popular, it is easy to develop such symptoms of arrogant and resentful men.Men in ancient and modern China and abroad are not exempt from customs. Recently, Xiao Xiangzi often fell ill.

He carried an ice pack, leaned over and knelt down on one leg, and put it on Zhan Xiang's knee: "Does it hurt? Give me a good massage at night... It's the fourth game in a row, how hard it is, really, this game is really hard." I don't want to fight anymore."

Only then did he understand why Zhanxiang yelled at him with red eyes: "You are already like this, why do you still fight? The game will never be as important as you!"

When I had a heart attack before, what I thought in my mind was that if we men die in battle for our country, we must fight for the game.But Xiao Xiangzi frowned slightly because of the pain in his leg, the feeling really tugged at his heart, he couldn't bear it, he threw away the beat and didn't want to hit it anymore.

But how can you not fight?If you don't play, I don't know how many people's money will be cut off.

The president of the Badminton Federation sat in the stands, stroking his chin cheerfully.

Xiao Yu's new shorts are simply too eye-catching.It would be good if you all dressed up as three-pointers for the game, the ratings are soaring, and the money is rolling in!

Yuxiang became popular in China.Yubayashi Junxiang's sister-in-law from all over the country put on T-shirts with Yuxiang's face printed on them, hats with Yuxiang's signature embroidered on them, and all kinds of men's and women's underwear with flying birds printed on their crotches.

However, the chairman of the Badminton Federation immediately discovered that the merchants under the banner failed to earn the expected huge profits from these two people. This big pancake with 13 billion people is indeed very attractive. In order to develop the commercial value of the Yuxiang group, the sponsor launched various daily necessities for boys and girls that are endorsed by the two.However, within a few days after the debut of each series of cute products, they were overwhelmed by the overwhelming number of pirated copies of the same style on the market, and we buy two get one free, and we offer free shipping, dear!No one buys the original version, and they can't get back their money.

At the beginning, when he made a strategic decision to support the Yuxiang Group, he ignored that this country was the only foreign land on the planet that was completely occupied by pirated sticks.

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Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang walked towards the player tunnel, high-fived Tan Bing and Cheng Hui who was about to play, hugged and encouraged.

Zhong Quanhai sat on the coach's bench, rubbing his palms together nervously, staring straight at Tan Bing and Cheng Hui as they warmed up.Cobweb-like red threads burst from his eyeballs.Ever since the number one team in the women's doubles of the Chinese team unexpectedly failed in the third round and failed to reach the quarterfinals, he has not slept for two consecutive days.

The Olympic Headquarters severely criticized the badminton team at an internal regular meeting. Zhong Quanhai, is this your team? !lost?lose it!The closed training before the game is not systematic; on the surface it is closed, but in fact the players ask for leave at will to come in and out on the grounds of family affairs.All kinds of late arrivals, early departures, fights, and violations of discipline occurred frequently, and the morale of the army was slackened. It's no wonder you guys don't lose!

The badminton team has the target of winning three gold medals. Zhong Quanhai, how many gold medals do you think you can get? !

According to Mr. Zhong's plan, these three gold medals are reserved for men's singles, women's singles and women's doubles.He didn't put the men's doubles brand in the report at all, and even deliberately kept a low profile in front of the bureau leaders.If the Yuxiang team really wins the gold in one fell swoop, he can take advantage of the opportunity to present an unplanned "surprise" to the headquarters, and maybe help the ping-pong diving shooting team fill the gap left by the accidental loss of gold in a certain event.

We falsely reported three yuan, but we actually got four!

I can do it when others can't, and I will be the top when others fail!

Mr. Zhong believes that such timely assistance is an opportunity that is most likely to be appreciated and valued by leaders.

He didn't expect that the safest project in the team would lose.Feng Shui took turns, maintaining the ace event of two consecutive Olympic champions and six World Championship champions, and lost quietly.

Losing the women's doubles, it seems that the most solid pillar in my heart has collapsed.Mr. Zhong asked himself, and suddenly realized that the men's singles and women's singles events were even more unreliable. All the players in the men's doubles lacked Olympic experience, and there was no hope of reaching the top four in the mixed doubles.

I really want to get four yuan, but I can't keep three yuan.

Looking around, why is there a tofu project under his command? !

Tan Bing and Cheng Hui's opponents in the quarter-finals, unfortunately, are their old enemies South Korea's Jackie Chan combination.

It has only been two months since Tan Bing stopped taking the drug and resumed training. It was purely because he was kicked out of the shelves by the Olympics.According to the strategic deployment of the coaching staff, escort, you two are responsible for helping Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang clear the obstacles, and you can clear one by one.

Mr. Zhong buried half of his face in the palm of his hand, and his mind inevitably flashed back to the Sudirman Cup a few years ago, when Tan Bing was defeated by the Jackie Chan team at 1:21.This child has always had the worst mental quality, and he showed his original shape as soon as he appeared in the World Championships and the Soviet Union Cup.Can he handle the pressure of the Olympics?

Zhong Quanhai saw with his own eyes that Tan Bing only ate half a piece of bread for breakfast and didn't drink any milk, so he couldn't sit still at noon.Cheng Hui took a lazily nap, while Tan Bing was running around the training hall alone.This is a typical competition stress syndrome, which is a high-risk and frequently-occurring disease among young athletes participating in the Olympic Games for the first time!

Xiao Chengcheng and Xiao Longlong are the most frustrated combination in the international arena in the past year, and the world ranking has been declining.They urgently need a victory to restore the reputation of the genius boy.

Jin Dongcheng stared at Tan Bing, happened to be the same as Mr. Zhong in his mind, kept reminiscing about that wonderful victory, and tried his best to imagine Xiao Binghua's beautiful face as a big duck egg.

Cheng Hui randomly picked up a racket from his bag, stepped forward, and slapped Tan Bing's butt unceremoniously, quite hard, and blinked his right eyelid: Come on Xiaohua, don't be afraid of them!

Tan Bing was tall and well-proportioned, and his serve was light and elegant, splashing whistles in the stands.

Hearing those provocative whistles, Cheng Hui threw out a three-character scripture angrily.He was like a small rocket filled with fuel, spewing sparks all over his body, and suddenly shot out from behind Tan Bing.

He was three centimeters shorter than Binghua, and his amazing jumping ability made his whole body show the strength of a bow, like a lightning strike from behind Tan Bing's shoulders, and shot at the unsuspecting Jin Dongcheng like a small ball cannonball!

Tan Bing turned his head, wanting to high-five Cheng Hui to celebrate his good shot.

Xiao Huihui didn't give him a high-five at all, but directly strangled his neck with his small forearm, and pulled him into his arms.The layer of fluffy and fine hair on Cheng Hui's face, together with the slightly rough upper lip and the hot breath, all brushed on the tip of Tan Bing's nose.

Tan Bing turned his face away and pushed Cheng Hui's chest away, the slightly curled corners of his mouth revealed a shy and sweet smile in the TV camera.He smiled like a flower blooming in May, and like a quiet and seductive oil painting in the Louvre.

"Wow - Xiao Binghua laughed, actually laughed!"

"Why is our team flower so beautiful and good-looking? My God, I didn't realize that the team flower is not just a name, it is really beautiful!"

The French man in the stands yelled, "Beauty, you are so beautiful, please marry me!"

Xiao Chengcheng started to panic when he lost the first game, how could it be possible, how could he lose a game in 15 minutes!

The man on the opposite side of the net ran all over the field excitedly, jumping and killing in front of the net, applauding himself every time he hit a ball.Is this person still the dispirited and weak team flower of the Chinese team?

The blond hair curtain on Cheng Hui's forehead shook so that the things in front of Xiao Cheng's eyes were confused.

The smiles that Bing Hua burst out time and time again made him in a trance.

Xiao Huihui, who looked like a fried lion, swung his racket madly amidst the whistles of French men and women, and poured his excess energy on his opponent like a slapstick.Brutal smashes with primitive style one after another, with no rules at all, but they hit every vital point, forcing Jackie Chan to flee and crawl all over the field to save the ball.

Li Tong shook his head with a smile on the commentary channel: "It's crazy, Tan Bing and Cheng Hui are crazy in this game!"

刘大嘴一声又一声酣畅淋漓地吼叫：“5比0！……10比0！……第二局场上比分是15比0啦！”

Mr. Zhong on the coach's bench finally let out a sigh of relief, it's good to win this game.Both Yuxiang and Binghui entered the semi-finals of the lower half, that is to say, the Chinese team has at least one place in the men's doubles final, and the next step is to consider who will play and who will play in the final.

When the scorer at the scene reported the score of 20 to 0, Tan Bing subconsciously touched the edge of the net with his finger and was stunned.

This score looked very familiar, but it was quite unfamiliar, which made him throb, and made his heart jump.

He turned his head in a daze, and Cheng Hui's face swayed in front of his eyes, his eye sockets were quickly filled with open smiles, and there were unrestrained lines dancing on the corners of his brows and mouth.Tan Bing's mind seemed to be grabbed by Cheng Hui's gaze and smile, and with some irresistible force, he was dragged to the distant zenith, that extremely bright and dazzling place.

He never got to the top.

Maybe it will never be possible to climb up in this life.

But there was a person behind him who slowly lifted him up, took his hand, touched his face, and gave him infinite trust and smile.For the first time, Tan Bing felt that this stadium was bursting with vitality in his heart, full of passion and dreams.The life in the national team slipped by day after day. He had never felt before that his life could be so joyful and beautiful, because there was someone by his side, and every day became full of expectations.

The lights on the zenith lit up Tan Bingjuan's long eyelashes.He jumped up high, raised his racket, and unloaded his strength, watching the ball draw a spinning arc on the top of Jin Dongcheng's head, and then float to the blank space of the field.

"21 to 0! Tan Bing and Cheng Hui defeated South Korea's Jackie Chan in straight sets, and the score in the second game was 21 to 0, which is extremely rare in the Olympic Games!" Liu Qingsong clapped his hands and cheered.

"Congratulations to the two pairs of our Chinese team, both of whom have reached the semi-finals of the men's doubles event." Li Tong secretly commented that the strengths of the two pairs of partners are actually very close. The results of the semi-finals are really unpredictable, and we don't know who will win.

"I won, I didn't expect to win! Xiao Binghua is so upbeat, she paid back Jackie Chan's team with a score of 21 to 0, and wiped them out!" The fans happily sprayed beer foam into the sky.

In the locker room, Tan Bing covered his face with a big towel, buried his head in accepting the congratulations from his teammates, and stretched out one hand affectionately to mess with his hair.

His heart was beating so hard that it seemed to jump out of his chest, and he held it to the person he liked with both hands.

With a blushing face, he took Cheng Hui's hand and slipped quietly into the shower room of the dressing room.

The moment the door closed behind him, Cheng Hui's face pressed up, his hot and wet lips brushed against Tan Bing's eyes and nose, and then devoured his lips and tongue, like a furry but wild little beast poking its teeth into the soft Oral mucosa, occupying biting and sucking.

Tan Bing's head rested in Cheng Hui's palm, intoxicated by the suffocating dizziness, forgetting everything.