Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

In autumn in Beijing, the sky is as blue as washing, dotted with white clouds.

The maple leaves on both sides of the street are like fire, and the ginkgo is accumulating gold, dyeing the ancient city into another round of rich colors.

"Fans and friends all over the country, what we are broadcasting live to you now is the final of the Beijing Olympic badminton men's doubles!"

Liu Qingsong wore thick glasses, and his hair was blown into the chic and slightly curly style of the teacher's killer Fei Xiang, and he was arranging his five-star tie in front of the camera.

"Audience friends may have noticed that, in fact, the Chinese delegation has already won the men's doubles gold medal in advance! The two pairs of athletes who entered the final are the defending champion Xiao Yuzhanxiang, who is ranked number one in the world, and Challenger Tan Bing Chenghui ranked second in the world!

"Since Zhanxiang came back from injury, he and Xiao Yu have been invincible and invincible in major international competitions, and have achieved a veritable Yuxiang dynasty; while Tan Bing Chenghui has won the championship in all competitions that Yuxiang did not participate in. In the past three years, the two pairs of the Chinese team have almost won all the gold medals in the men's doubles in the international and domestic arenas, realizing our monopoly in this event!"

Zhan Xiang's operation was very successful, and he removed the worn and rotten bone fragment that had tortured him for a long time.It took him half a year to recover and return to the game.

The leg was cut open, the extra items were taken out, new accessories were filled in, and the wound was stitched up. In any case, it could not compare with the original leg given by parents.For a long time, when Xiangcao stood on the court and jumped and killed, he felt that that leg was not his own, and that he could not integrate with his body into a coordinated and smooth whole.

During the recovery period, Zhan Xiang stood in the swimming pool and walked slowly every day, using the resistance of the water flow to exercise his leg strength.Xiao Yu jumped into the pool in his briefs, and like a lively white fish, he swam around Zhan Xiang, kissed Xiang Cao's knee underwater, and made his wife happy.

Every night, Xiao Yu massaged Zhan Xiang's thighs and calves to prevent his legs from atrophy due to interruption of exercise.

He worried that Zhanxiang would feel lonely on this road of recovery that lacked applause and attention, and thus lose his belief in winning.

I still remember the difficult recovery period after my heart surgery, the double torment from physical to psychological, and the feeling of hesitation is still fresh in my memory.What's more, the two of them now stepped down from the throne of Olympic champions, and gradually regained the lost aura step by step.

The "Age Gate" scandal was raging in the media, and Xiao Yu happened to be abroad at that time, so he escaped the siege and interception of the reporters.

The reporter went to Xiao Yu's hometown to interview the provincial team coach.Wang An, who was almost retired, slapped the table with red eyes and cursed: "Why did our children violate the discipline? Why is our gold medal not worthy of its name? Those bastards on the Internet don't understand anything. They don't hurt their backs when they stand and talk. They are all fucking nonsense!"

"Xiao Yu Chenghui has a clear conscience about the medals he won back then! What's wrong with changing the age, the children of other provincial teams have also changed! This so-called 'unfair' competition is fair and fair in the final analysis!

"If Xiao Yu doesn't change his young age, he will be at a disadvantage. He may not be selected for the national team for the rest of his life. Such a talented athlete will be buried in this small city in the Northwest! Our children use their hard work and hard work. The medals I got in exchange! You media dare to talk nonsense and bully the players that I have worked so hard to train, you will steal your mother!!!”

In Mr. Wang An's stubborn mind, when a certain unspoken rule becomes a social phenomenon deeply rooted in everyone's mind, it is sublimated into a "clear rule".It is these explicit or implicit rules that maintain the structural balance of the country's competitive sports gaming circle.

Cheng Hui and Xiao Yu exchanged messages via video across the ocean.

Cheng Hui slapped the table and laughed wildly: "Little Bird, have you read the news online? Godfather is going crazy, scolding your mother, scolding so hard hahaha!"

Xiao Yu proudly said: "Huihui, you know now, I'm actually older than you, you should call me brother!"

Cheng Hui spat: "Dream, I am older than you!"

Xiao Yu said: "I belong to the tiger, I belong to the first month, and you are in March!"

Cheng Hui snorted with a cigarette in his mouth, "Come on, do you think you're the only one who changed the household registration book? Your Master Hui is not a tiger at all, I am a cow when I was born from the mother's womb!"

Xiao Yu spit and sprayed the screen wet: "Fuck! Huihui, you are a big liar, you didn't tell me the truth back then! Your ID card says December, but you secretly told me it was March, you actually You are born in the year of the Ox, and you have three birthdays? You little bastard, what else is true about you!"

Cheng Hui narrowed his small eyes proudly, with peach blossoms in his eyes: "Hey, do you know what our little flower belongs to? He told me everything, and his ID card is also forged, and Xiao Hua belongs to a little mouse, hehehehe..."

As Cheng Hui said, he cast a wink at the beautiful big mouse lying on the bed, and stretched out one foot maliciously towards the softness between Tan Bing's legs.

Tan Bing pretended to be dozing off while lying down, and secretly raised his ears to eavesdrop on the chat between Cheng Hui and his ex-boyfriend, calculating the degree of intimacy between Cheng Hui and Xiao Yu bitterly.He kicked Xiao Huihui's rascal's feet away, and stared at him: "I hate it!"

Xiao Yu reckoned that only Zhan Xiang hadn't altered his age, and the lucky little pig was a proud golden pig.

Zhan Xiaozhu officially returned to the World Championships in September of that year, and swept the army all the way in the first battle of his comeback. The two won the second World Championships in their careers.

Subsequently, Yuxiang Tianwang created a legendary and brilliant record in three years.

Olympics, World Championships, All England Open, BWF Year-end Finals, Asian Championships, Asian Games, National Games... Yuxiang Tianwang has collected all the champions they can get, and is the leader of the national badminton male model team , led the team to win the Thomas Cup and Sudirman Cup, becoming an unprecedented badminton "Grand Slam" winner.

Xiao Yu only regretted that he did not get the gold medal of the National Games with his wife.

Zhan Xiang and Li Tong paired up to win the National Games championship; four years later, Xiao Yu and Cheng Hui took the gold medal from the Bayi team.The biggest disappointment of Tianyu Tianxiang fans in this life is that they cannot see Yuyu and Xiangcao hand in hand on the highest podium of the National Games.

Zhan Xiaozhu was counting his fingers. Among his Grand Slam titles, he only lacked a gold medal in the Military World Games.

Xiao Yu raised his cheeks from under the blanket, his adoring eyes glowed like wolves: "Brother Xiang, why don't you go to the World Military Games? My team leader's wife is so handsome and awesome, I want to see you compete Devil!"

Zhan Xiang gnawed on the quilt depressedly: "I'm not eligible to participate. The events of the Military Games are track and field, swimming, shooting, skydiving, equestrianism, triathlon, military pentathlon, etc... They didn't set up badminton at all. !"

Xiao Yu laughed with his pillow on his head: "Master, did you enter the wrong line of work? In the future, when you go to the battlefield to fight against the United States, your brothers will carry 88 sniper on their shoulders, paratroopers parachute, armed crossing, and you will carry it alone." A badminton racket to wipe out the imperialist reactionaries hahahahaha!"

The Beijing Olympic Games takes advantage of the timing, location and harmony of people.

Boss Zhan and his family sat in the VIP seats, cheering for the children.Each of the three members wore cartoon T-shirts from the Tianyu Tianxiang fan group, held light sticks, and cheered for Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang's every thrilling save.

Every New Year's Day, New Year's Day, Lantern Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival, Gu Ju would call his son: "Xiao Xiang, come home and have a lively family meal, okay?"

Second Young Master Zhan would ask his mother every time: "Mom, can I take Xiao Yu home for the holidays? Let him stay overnight at our house, okay?"

This sentence has almost become Zhanxiang's mantra when calling home.Every time he was rejected silently by his mother, Zhan Xiang was not in a hurry or annoyed, and his tone was calm as usual: "Okay, I will go back by myself. But Xiaoyu has no home here, and it is very boring for him to spend the holidays alone. Eat with him first, and then go back to accompany you and Dad."

Director Gu shed two lines of silent tears beside the phone.The son's pleading year after year, even a hard-hearted person, will be burned and melted by dripping water.

Director Zhong of the competition department also sat in the VIP seat to watch the competition.

Zhong Quanhai's official career has been prosperous in the past few years, and that nightmarish wedding did not affect his official career.It's just that there are many people in the government and unit, and the nepotism and relatives are intricate. This incident has almost become the most lively gossip since the establishment of the Sports Bureau since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it has become a laughing stock among colleagues.

Zhong Quanhai and Ling Li have always been limited to a tense relationship, and in the awkward state of separation, they have not left each other. Every time they meet in the work unit, they feel like strangers.When the General Administration holds a meeting to vote on major resolutions, the old man who you agree with always opposes, and the old lady who you oppose must agree with.

Zhong Quanhai ran to the players' locker room before the final to greet his former favorite general.

Tan Bing greeted Director Zhong politely; Cheng Hui held an apple in his mouth and sneakers, chewed food and waved; Xiang Shao nodded as usual, lukewarm; He walked away with his mouth shut, pretending not to see his father.

Zhong Quanhai lowered his head and moved closer to Xiao Yu, with a glimmer of hope still in his lonely eyes, he said in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, play well! After you finish the finals, let's find a place to talk, okay? miss me……"

Xiao Yu lowered his head and combed the strings of his racket, his lips pursed lightly: "The final is about to begin, don't affect my competition."

Both sides won one game each in the final, and the third game was so dark that it was hard to tell.

5比5平！9比9平！13比13平！……

The equal score along the way sent the deciding game into an unpredictable and exciting endgame.

Tan Bing's arm drew the most elegant gesture in the air, hanging lightly in front of the net, Cheng Hui attacked the side, and scored 15 to 14!

However, the score was equalized again by Zhan Xiang's precise hit. Xiao Yu's ingenious diagonal sneak attack surprised the audience, leading 16 to 15!

Zhan Xiang picked up the water bottle and poured water on his head, the water droplets mixed with hot sweat, ran wantonly along the outline of the brow bone and the bridge of the nose.Xiao Yu grabbed Zhan Xiang's ear and arranged tactics: "Kill Xiaohui's backhand, backhand! Don't blindly seek speed, their physical strength is better than ours, and we must pay attention to the change in the rhythm of smashing the ball!"

Cheng Hui drank a few mouthfuls of apple juice, covered his head with Tan Bing with a big towel, and whispered: "Little Bird's front net is too powerful, how can I beat him down? Change the line and kill the sides, Attract the backhand run and sneak up on his forehand!"

The coach benches at both ends are empty.According to the usual practice, the coaching staff collectively watched from the sidelines, admiring the free play of the four players on the court with leisure.

Zhan Xiang's powerful slashing roared over Cheng Hui's head.Cheng Hui's two eyeballs met his forehead, clapped his hands like magic, stretched out himself, and played a trick of scorpion wagging his tail to withdraw the overhead ball, and a burst of surprised cheers swept away from the stands.

The ball went straight to Xiao Yu's forehand gap, and the moment it landed, Xiao Yu rescued the ball with a big split on the ground at the far end of his arm's control range.His splitting posture is chic and crisp, and his small waist is twisted gracefully, making the audience laugh out loud.

Cheng Hui bared his teeth at Xiao Yu across the net: "Crossing the line, crossing the line! This little hoof has crossed the line again! Bingbing, if the little bird dares to do tricks, you just drag him by his feet and drag him over to beat him!" ,snort!"

Liu Dazui's expression was as relaxed and cheerful as watching a Broadway stage play: "The score has reached 19 to 18, and Yuxiang is leading by a small margin. Although this match is a rivalry, it represents the highest level of men's doubles in the world today. It is the most real confrontation!"

The audience in front of the TV chatted a lot, and their infinite emotions were like floating clouds in the sky.

"Four years later, the team flower finally made it to the Olympic finals, and I no longer have to be aggrieved as a green leaf to give up the ball to my teammates!"

"It's a pity that Bing Binghuihui faced Yuxiang Tianwang, since Shengyu and Shengliang! Will our team have a chance to achieve the Olympic gold medal dream in this life?"

Some people lamented: "Although I really want to see the Chinese team win this gold medal, the final is actually a civil war between teammates. It is a pity that we can't defeat the Eight-Nation Allied Forces and win the gold medal in the most arduous way!"

This kind of argument immediately gained a lot of bricks: "If you can win the gold medal, you will be satisfied! 'Civil war' is better than 'internal decision', and it is better to secure the gold medal than to be overthrown by foreign devils in the final!"

Fans are looking forward to the gold medal, looking forward to a happy ending.

Fans want to reap the exciting excitement and touch on the field, as if with a fawn's heart, the tension of scratching the heart and scratching the liver with one eye peeled from the fingers, watching Yuxiang challenge the King of Pearl and Jade back then Seoul decisive battle.

However, the expectation of generations for this gold medal was finally settled with the lonely back of the former king who left in Paris with a sad curtain call.

Recalling the past when he was young and green, countless people saw Xiao Yu holding a congenitally deformed heart, relying on oxygen inhalation to fight until his physical strength was exhausted, and almost staged a feat of comeback in the Sudirman Cup. National pride moved to tears.

Countless people have also seen the aging Zhuyu Tianwang try his best to save the game to a desperate situation of 29 to 29. In the end, under the unstoppable historical trend, Yu Xiang fought bloody battles and swept the country to win the final match point. Watching Xiao Yu raised his arms and shouted his ragged clothes and shouted to the sky, at that moment, he sent ecstatic cheers to Yuxiang Tianwang who had climbed to the top, and left respect and touch to the distant stars in the night sky of memories.

"Xiao Yu suddenly jumped and smashed in front of the net! A good goal, the score is 21 to 20!"

"Tan Bing took advantage of the gap to hit a straight line crossing, pressing the line, and the line fell within the bounds! It's too thrilling, 23 to 23 tied!"

This was the last badminton match that Liu Dazui commented on before retiring behind the scenes.He is still dancing with excitement like a fledgling commentator 20 years ago, wearing the brightest tie, posing for the camera with the most handsome smile he thinks, and contributing to every exquisite strike made by the players on the field. Express your most sincere emotion and pride.

Time flies, years fly by, and new generations change their old looks.

A mountain road in front of me leads to the peak driving in the clouds, and a group of persistent, obsessed and passionate figures flicker in the camera.

Such a group of people kept climbing and fighting for their lives on this mountain road, like warriors in the ancient Bronze Age, defending the top of the mountain, bleeding with their sharp swords, and engraved their own figures into one after another on both sides of the mountain road. A colorful mural, hoping to stay on the other side of the burning clouds with the bright star map.

"26 to 25, Yu Xiang leads, and it's Xiao Yu's turn to serve, can this ball win the whole game?"

Liu Dazui's shouts led to the shouts of the audience, and the surging heat wave instantly entered Xiao Yu's eyes and turned into a deep pool.His serve is like the clearest and most beautiful dazzling sound on the strings, breaking the boundary between light and darkness, and making every face in the stands of thousands of people stretch out their brilliant looks.

Tan Bing quickly blocked!

Xiao Yu changed the line faster!

From the backcourt, Cheng Hui was like a flying man in the sky, and he slammed to the net amidst the shocking sound of smashing!

Zhan Xiang leaped up from the sideline, his body was like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, and he smashed fiercely. His powerful domineering spirit merged into the sweat beads sprayed everywhere, piercing the airflow all over his body!

The ball struck the net mouth like lightning, and stopped suddenly the moment it touched the edge of the net.

Countless eyes in front of the TV were amazed to see that the ball was hanging impartially on the edge of the net, the ball holder was standing lightly at the mouth of the net, and the sixteen white goose feathers were proudly raised to the sky, like a bird flapping its wings. A bird that wants to fly.

"The ball actually 'stands' on the net!"

Liu Dazui clapped his palms and smiled: "God's will, this is God's will! In such a wonderful Olympic final, the outcome is no longer important. There are no losers among the four players on the field, and no matter whether they win or lose, they should have no regrets! Fight until the last minute The fighting spirit is the eternal and moving ending in the arena!"

Good-natured laughter came from all directions, and the audience cheered and stomped rhythmically. Everyone didn't want the game to end, but wanted to see the snow-white ball soaring freely in the sky.

The referee moved his fat belly shyly, and stretched out his hand with a smile to signal that Xiao Yu would resend the ball.

Xiao Yu picked up the small ball from the net mouth, turned his head and winked at the two opponents on the opposite side of the net, with a half-smile on his lips.

Cheng Hui stretched out his arms to embrace Tan Bing, rubbing his cheeks together, watching Binghua's face dripping with sweat and frowning with a happy smile in his arms.

Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang looked at each other, lightly clasped their palms, their misty and moist eyes were imprinted with the most heart-wrenching face in this life.

He put the ball to his lips and kissed it lightly.

The moment when the fingertips are nimble, it is the calmness when the glitz is gone, and the magnificent joys and sorrows of the vicissitudes of life.The fireworks in the rose-colored night sky are dazzling, and the stars are eternally brilliant!