Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

The day's competition ended, and the entire winter training session was only left with the last day of each group's finals.A group of men from the men's team hugged each other and went to a small restaurant to eat together.

This time, instead of going to that bun shop, I went to the Yunnan restaurant next door to the bun shop.The owner of this restaurant is a local, and he is very enthusiastic about the athletes at the base.It's also because of watching this group of people come and go every year, the proprietress of the restaurant is still the same proprietress, and the athletes have changed from one crop to another.

Spread a table of dishes on the big round table, each person ordered a bowl of steaming pork bone soup rice noodles, first put a large plate of sashimi, chicken slices, pork slices, mushrooms, bean curds, and vegetables into the big bowl of hot soup , then add rice noodles, stir gently with chopsticks, and all the seasonings are cooked.

Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiang tacitly took the lead on the big table, one grabbed the chili oil, the other grabbed the chili oil, clattered and poured it out, and then exchanged small jars of seasoning with each other, mixing their respective bowls of rice noodles into a big bowl red oil.

The fragrant oil and hot pepper made Xiao Yu's sweat that had just disappeared slowly gathered on his forehead and neck, and steam came out from his back. He ate comfortably and smugly, and his lips were red with oil.

Tan Duihua next to her doesn't eat spicy food, and her pretty face is kept clean and meticulous.Xiao Yu took a few sneaky glances, not to mention acne, pigmentation, and pimples, he couldn't even find a single pore, tsk tsk.

Tan Bing is 1 meters tall, and it is quite suitable to pair with Liu Xuening in the men's doubles.His figure is the standard height for a badminton player. In fact, he will be very suitable to stand with anyone. He can also be matched with Zhan Xiang. It is also very pleasing to the eye to play mixed doubles with female players. A big baby in bloom.

It's no wonder that Mr. Zhong led the male model team last time to shoot an annual promotional film for a famous domestic sports shoe brand. Among the star players in the commercial, the only non-main lineup from the second team was Tan Bing.

The effect of the film is extremely dazzling and bloody, with close-up shots of wet bodies and semi-naked bodies in various sports. Each team member only wears a pair of tight sports shorts and a pair of beautiful shoes, and smashes with the most chic aerial posture!

As a result, the various corporate sponsorships in the team tripled that year, and the leaders of the Bingyu Center of the General Administration had a great time counting the money. The hot pair of "Binghua" and "Xiangcao" quickly became popular on the Internet and became one of The treasure of the national feather male model team!

The old players chatted casually while eating.

"Xiao Yu, you really showed your face today, you actually made it to the finals!"

"Yeah, the last few shots were really interesting, and you have a good sense. This time, you may be spotted by Brother Biao!"

Xiao Yu was delighted to hear that, and drank a few sips of rice wine, the local special brew in this small restaurant.

"Bing Hua, you played really well! It's a pity that you're only two points away in the end!"

"Yeah, in fact, Binghua and Daningzi are still not suitable to partner. Daningzi is a pure strength type, and our Binghua is still suitable for a technical route. The rhythm of the two of you is still not right!"

"That's right, I think Binghua is actually quite suitable for you to partner with Xiangzi." Li Tong concluded.

Tan Bing showed a slightly smug smile, and said quickly: "Brother Tong, you are here, but it's not my turn to partner with Brother Xiang."

Li Tong waved his chopsticks: "Hey, are you still young, Xiangzi is also young, after two more years of practice!"

Tan Bing couldn't help but cast a lot of glances at Zhan Xiang who was sitting across from him. Seeing Zhan Xiang stretching out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, he quickly leaned over to help pass the dishes.

He joined the national team the year before last, and has been training in the second team for two years. He has changed countless small team members, but he has always wanted to match with Zhan Xiang.He intuitively believed that people like Zhan Xiang were highly valued by the coaching staff in the team, and whoever could partner with him must be the key training object of the team.

He is in good shape, has good physical fitness, and his family is rich and powerful. He dare not mess with anyone in the compound of the General Administration, and the leaders treat him politely.How could this person be so lucky? Tan Bing focused his eyes for a long time on Zhan Ershao, who was snoring and eating rice noodles.

While Zhan Xiang was eating, the two earphones were still plugged in his ears.Someone on the table chattered, "Xiangzi, what's the latest in their family? Tsk tsk, good stuff, fashionable..."

Tan Bing was also dressed in fashion, but they were all small money squeezed out between his teeth.Apple's latest model will cost him two months' salary allowance, and it hurts and envies him when he thinks about it.

The team grass is a rich and noble grass, but the team flower is a poor little flower.

Thinking of some things, it is inevitable that people will not be able to find their psychological balance.

In short, Xiao Yu was neither a flower nor a grass, just a radish seedling, but his mind was calm, and he drank a few mouthfuls of sweet rice wine, his eyelashes twitched a little, and a layer of mist slowly formed on his eyeballs.Is this rice wine too drunk?

Feeling a little flustered, with heartfelt intentions, he blurted out a humming tune.

"Xingbuer, I passed by this street, and when I looked up, I saw the beautiful Jiao'e.

Taking a closer look at her pink face and tenderness like a flower, it makes me stupefied and unable to move an inch! "

When Fu Xiaosheng first met the beautiful girl Sun Yujiao, he sang an adagio, and wanted to throw a jade bracelet to test the girl's love.

Xiao Yu's tactful and greasy local accent made several people on the table laugh and say, "Hey, little feather, what did you sing just now? It sounds so good, let me say another sentence!!!"

Xiao Yu's face was slightly embarrassed, and he smiled embarrassedly and said: "I hummed it to play." He often hummed this tune when he was taking a bath alone.

"What play are you singing?"

"Qin opera."

"Pfft—" The people at the table burst into laughter. Everyone had never heard of such an uncouth opera. It sounded like something played by grass-stage troupes in small towns and villages. Besides, are there still young people who like to listen to operas in this day and age? !

Xiao Yu's face was damp, and he kept his mouth shut and buried himself in eating the rice noodles.

That local opera in his hometown is popular in that local opera. The singing is matched with the percussion of jujube wood clappers. The wide-pitched voice rises straight up and falls straight. Sometimes it is vigorous and high-spirited, and sometimes it is joyful and lingering. It reveals the rural folk customs of the Northwest.His former stepfather liked to hum a few words for nothing, and there was a small amateur troupe singing Qin opera in their factory.

Today's young people are listening to Linkin Park and Westlife with their card-thin IPODs. I guess I've never seen him so rustic.

After everyone laughed, they continued to copy their chopsticks to compete for a new large cup of steam pot chicken.The small wrist skills of badminton players, such as fluttering, rubbing, hooking, and picking, are all used on chopsticks at this time!

Xiao Yu was about to aim at the steam pot chicken in the center of the table, and perform a standard culling action in front of the net, when his right ear suddenly became hot, and a few warm fingers came up to him, and inserted an earphone into his ear.

The ears and eyes are extremely sensitive places, and the nerves are intertwined and connected to the brain, and the warm breath is slowly injected into the atrium from the pinnae.He only felt the hairs all over his body explode, and turned his head suddenly.

Zhan Xiang beside him had already retracted his hand, without saying a word, and continued to fish for rice noodles, but a shallow dimple appeared on one side of his cheek, showing a secretive smile as if he had done something bad.

Just as Xiao Yu was wondering, a burst of unimaginable music came from his ears.

Which rock music is this?

He listened carefully, and found that it was not rock and roll at all, it was babbling, babbling, it was obviously our quintessential Peking Opera!

Xiao Yu bit his chopsticks and stared blankly at Zhan Xiang. There was a crackling and roaring in his chest, and he suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter!

Zhan Xiang sneaked a small look from the bowl, and closed his eyes slightly at him. Others were unaware of the tacit understanding, as if telling him "absolutely confidential, keep it a secret", but the dimple on his cheek twitched Deeper and thicker.

Each of them had an earphone, each of them buried their heads in the bowl, like thieves, and shook their backs in agreement.

Like a secret agent meeting, Xiao Yu took advantage of the time to pass the oil and pepper, and quietly asked a like-minded teammate: "Which aria is this?"

Zhan Xiang lowered his eyes, fluttered his eyelashes, moved the corner of his mouth lightly, and signed to Xiao Yu in the lowest voice: "Ma Lianliang, "Empty City Strategies"."

Sure enough, Zhuge God's most famous sentence, Xipi Erliu, came out in his ears: "I was looking at the mountain scenery from the tower, and I heard the commotion outside the city. The flags were flying, but it turned out that they were soldiers sent by Sima!"

Xiao Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and covered most of his face with one palm, his shoulders twitched violently, as if he was drunk.

Unexpectedly, the second young master Zhan, who wears fashionable logos all over his body, holds a fruit brand N-generation handheld player every day when he eats and walks to the bathroom. Scumbag Peking Opera!

Xiao Yu squinted at Zhan Xiang's sideways expression pretending to be cool and majestic, the smile on his face mixed with the drunkenness in his mind, and suddenly a warm and warm flower tone Adagio flashed in his heart, almost blurting out .

"I saw his eyes turning secretly, his head bowed shyly and affectionately.

Such a slim girl is rare, how can there be a lover and get married? ! "

Xiao Yu's heartbeat stopped suddenly.

It is clear that there is not a slim girl or a beautiful girl in front of me. My inexplicable thoughts really make people laugh and cry.

In fact, it was just a few sentences of "Picking up the jade bracelet" unintentionally.The small thoughts and little loneliness that fell to the ground were "picked up" by caring people.

Among the full crowd, I couldn't help but look at that person again.

Xiao Yu didn't know that when he was looking at Zhan Xiang, someone across the table was also looking at him.

Comrade Tang Xiaodong glanced at Xiao Yu from time to time through the misty white mist on the table, and suddenly found that there was only one of the two earphones plugged into Zhan Ershao's ear, and the other was plugged into Xiao Yu's ear.

The two of them ate with their heads buried in silence, but their bodies were clearly connected together, and they were connected with the two earphone cables with gusto!

The steaming aroma of food flowed in front of everyone's head.When the white mist flowed between the two people, the air flow seemed to suddenly become thick and sticky, with an eye-burning temperature and consistency, which made Young Master Tang more and more depressed as he ate this meal.

The same table meal, the same rice noodles and steam pot chicken, but different people taste different tastes.

That night, Chen Jiong didn't sleep well, he tossed and turned in a daze, and beat him with the Yongchun Liu "sleep punch" on the wooden bed.

The finals, the young master has entered the finals Yo Ho Ho!

No matter what level of finals it is, this is also the first time in the "finals" for Jiongjiong's children!

Xiao Yu didn't get a good night's sleep either, and there was the voluntary partner selection form sent by Mr. Zhong beside his pillow.

The washed T-shirt was hanging on the rail of the upper bunk to dry.The faint smell of soap lingers in the nose for a long time.

He got up from the bed in the middle of the night, leaned down from the upper bunk, hung upside down, groped on the table for a long time, and found a pen.

The rustling, like a rat, woke up Chen Jiong in the lower berth.As soon as Chen Jiong opened his eyes, he saw a black shadow hanging in front of him, thinking that a thief had entered the house, he bent down, picked up the shoe and smashed it.

The sole of a shoe hit Xiao Yu's small psoas!

"Hey! Jiongjiong! You hit me... woo woo woo woo..."

"Hey, Xiao Yu, you scared me! What are you doing so hard?!"

"Well, I'm sorry...it's okay, it's okay, go to sleep!"

Xiao Yu tightened his waist, retracted his abdominal muscles, and shrank back his body hanging upside down on the edge of the bed.

With the faint light of the window, his father-in-law filled in the three names in the three places in the column of "The partner I most hope to be paired with".

On the morning of the second day, the finals of the competition of each group of the training team started.

In the Men's Doubles, Li Tong Zhanxiang faced Xiao Yu and Chen Jiong!

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【Note】

The two lines sung by Xiao Yu in this chapter are the libretto in "Picking up the Jade Bracelet" in Qin Opera.This play is a romantic comedy about Sun Yujiao, a girl from Sunjiazhuang, Shaanxi, sitting in front of the door embroidering flowers, and was spotted by Xiaosheng Fu Peng.Fu Xiaosheng fell in love with Sun Yujiao, so he started talking to Miss Sun under the pretext of buying chickens.Fu Sheng's unrestrained and affectionate also touched Sun Yujiao's heart.Fu Xiaosheng deliberately left a jade bracelet in front of her door, and she shyly picked it up, expressing her willingness to accept the other party's affection.