Rebirth Tianyu Tianxiang [Badminton]

After the Battle of Xiangjiang, the teams participating in the Hong Kong and Singapore stations returned to Beijing one after another.

Cars were coming and going in the compound of the General Administration, and the voices of people were impetuous. Players of various national sports teams came and went, came in and out, packed their luggage one after another, and went back to their respective local teams to participate in the collective training in the province.

The National Games held every four years will start soon.

No one among ordinary people will go to the National Games, but this game is going to be played hard.

To use the words of the team members who joked in private, the Olympics is a political mission, and the National Games is also a political mission.The Olympic Games is a major event that the whole country is full of enthusiasm and attention of the whole people. If you do not play well, the people of the whole country will not let you go; the National Games is a major event that the national and provincial leaders devote themselves to.

Especially the teams that live in the underpants building of the General Administration compound, table tennis, badminton, gymnastics, and diving are all big gold medalists in previous Olympics, so they have become the focus of fierce competition among the provinces in the National Games .

Xiao Yu carried his luggage and returned to his hometown city.

This is the first time in my life to go home.

After stepping out of the train station, I couldn't hold back, and plunged into the old Ma's mutton steamed bun shop on the street, and first came to a big bowl of steaming steamed steamed buns.Ten years later, the store changed hands and changed owners, and it was redecorated into a chain store with bright lights and willows.

The hot soup that warms the stomach is drunk into the belly, and the fresh aroma of oily and spicy peppers opens up the nostrils.Xiao Yu slowly broke off the steamed buns with his fingers, silently watching the red faces passing by before his eyes, and the room was filled with white steam, full of the strong and tangy smell of his hometown.

In the small courtyard of the provincial team, the flowers of Sophora japonica are fragrant, and the branches are like clouds.

The team leader and coach are very happy with Xiao Yu's return on time.Xiao Yu has been away for a year, and now that he comes back here, he is no longer the same as the nameless little radish back then.The team leader wanted to create a grand welcome ceremony, a group of small players lined up in two rows, clapped in line, as if waiting for the leader to inspect, Xiao Yu was flattered and terrified.

Wang An spoke to the children, do you know that Xiao Yu is the first player sent by our team to the national team, and also the first born in our province, and the only one ever, a badminton world champion!

Xiao Yu quickly said politely: "This time I just won the Hong Kong Super Championship. In the national team, the champion of this kind of Super Championship Grand Prix is ​​actually not a real world champion."

Wang An waved his hand unquestionably, and retorted: "Why are you not a world champion? The Hong Kong champion is also a world champion! Besides, you participated in the Sudirman Cup. We organized small players in our team to watch the games you played. You are the hero who won the Sudirman Cup, and you are the world champion!"

The children listened intently and applauded enthusiastically.Pairs of black bean-like eyes shone with fiery envy and admiration.There is a bright red color on the face, representing the color of the most immature and purest hope.

Xiao Yu involuntarily puffed out his chest. He didn't expect that he had become a role model invisibly, a guiding light, lighting up the ignorant flame of dreams and hopes for future generations.

The childish little faces in front of him look very much like myself many years ago.At that time, I didn't know anything, and I had a restless heart eager for success and fame in my arms. I practiced hard every day and worked silently.Now that I understand everything, I have experienced the excitement of success and aspirations, and I practice harder.

Xiao Yu also saw Cheng Hui.

The last time he left the team without permission, I don't know how Wang An dealt with this brat, and it didn't look like he broke his leg.Now in front of Wang An, Cheng Hui is still a monkey child with a playful smile and a nonchalant personality.

Every time in the training class, Cheng Hui is always at the head of the team, taking off with a chic posture, swiping his wrists in a dazzling manner, and demonstrating moves for the younger players; as soon as the training class is over, this kid Always rushing to the forefront, leading a group of little kids, like reincarnated hungry ghosts, rushing to the cafeteria snorting to grab food, and then going out through the back door of the training compound, playing games in the Internet cafe, stealing from the orchard Li, playing guerrilla warfare with the team leader and Wang An, was having a great time.

Players in the team who are beyond a certain age and still can't make it to the national team leave early, change careers, and see no ray of hope for the future, so few are willing to stay and continue to practice hard day after day.Cheng Hui was only 21 years old, and he was already a veteran in the provincial team, the leader of the brats.In this team, Wang An is the "godfather" and Huihui is the "monkey king".

Xiao Yu trained with the provincial team.The coach had already registered him and Cheng Hui for the men's doubles in the National Games.

Cheng Hui has been training very hard recently, Xiao Yu can tell that this guy has worn out a pair of training shoes in less than a week.The soles of badminton shoes were originally very thin and soft. The toe of Cheng Hui's right big toe was almost worn out, and the big toe protruded.

He practiced too many jump kills and swung his racket too hard. Cheng Hui's right shoulder sleeve of his jersey rubbed a red mark on his upper arm.A piece of skin was worn away, and the salty sweat soaked into the broken skin without losing the opportunity, making it throbbing with pain.

He simply took off his jersey and went into battle naked.Sweat flowed from the back of the neck, winding down along the curves of the two shoulder blades, and the wheat-colored skin was shiny, as if a layer of yellow hops had been poured all over his body.

Xiao Yu specially mixed two jugs of lemon amino acid water, and handed Cheng Hui a jug: "Here, here it is for you."

Cheng Hui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Hehe, the equipment is quite complete. Is there water near the field?"

Xiao Yu threw the water bottle into Cheng Hui's arms: "That bottled sports drink has too many messy additives. We drink a lot of water. Drinking it for a long time is not good for your health. You should drink mine!"

Cheng Hui glanced at him, half-smiling: "Hmph, you're from the national team!... Have you changed your shoes? Changed the beat? We don't match up when we stand together now!"

Cheng Hui had thought about Xiao Yu's equipment a long time ago, but now the iron sand shotgun has been replaced by a howitzer.Xiao Yu's shoes are branded special training shoes, which are light and wear-resistant; during the game, he wears silver and blue combat boots, echoing Zhan Er Shao's tomato scrambled eggs. They are the most advanced ultra-thin, breathable and shock-absorbing badminton shoes.

Xiao Yu even got a new racket.He is also using Yonex's nano-titanium alloy racket now.

The reward promised by the Sudirman Cup last time was finally delivered to the players after several months of delay.After Xiao Yu took the money, the first thing he did was to buy a high-end racket and hand gel. The bonus of several thousand yuan was spent in a blink of an eye.

For those players who have reached the top in the world, merchants come to their door on weekdays to sponsor free rackets, shoes, and jerseys.Xiao Yu is far from being at that bullish level, he still needs to buy the most advanced combat equipment out of his own pocket.

Cheng Hui lowered his eyes and combed the strings of the racket in his hand, polished the molars hard on his own, and suddenly asked, "What string does Zhan Xiang use?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, "The thicker one, 0.7 (mm)."

"How many pounds does his string wear?" Cheng Hui asked again.

"How many pounds?...I used to wear 33 pounds, but recently I wear 32 pounds, which has dropped." Xiao Yu scratched his head.

Cheng Hui laughed: "That guy has lost weight? Is he old? He can't lift 33 pounds, right?"

Xiao Yu stared at Cheng Hui with squinted eyes, and snorted, "Who is too old to move?! Xiao Xiangzi has changed his technique routine. Unlike before, he used to play with his life and attack all the way. Now he has lost his skills and his abdominal muscles When you exert force, the weight of the string in your hand will naturally drop.”

A disapproving sneer emerged from the corner of Cheng Hui's mouth, and he threw the racket in his hand to the old man in charge of threading: "Master, give me a 33-pound thread, and I need a 0.7 thread!"

Xiao Yu bared a row of small white teeth at Cheng Hui's insolent back, the petite little Huihui actually competed with our little Xiangxiang for pounds!As for you, how old are you, like a competitive brat!

33 pounds? !I can't kill you!

The spotlights on the ceiling of the arena gathered a halo yellow projection.Xiao Yu saw that Cheng Hui's body was greasy with sweat, and the black ball pants were soaked in hot sweat and stretched on the hip bones, outlining a sharp and eye-catching outline.

Xiao Huihui's figure looks like a sword, thin, slender, and straight. His bones reveal a kind of toughness that has been tempered, and there is no rounded arc between the joints that compromises each other.

Cheng Hui tilted his head and looked provocatively: "Bird, come here and play a few balls with Grandpa!"

A group of young players rushed forward, eyes widened excitedly, crowded on both sides of the net, watching Cheng Hui and Xiao Yu play ball.

Cheng Hui quickly sent a small short ball near the net, and Xiao Yu took the opportunity to shoot the ball and was ready to pick the ball.

Xiao Yu went forward with his racket as if he was going to pick a ball in front of the net, but he didn't hit the ball immediately, but moved back inch by inch along the flight path of the ball, as if being pushed by the air wave of the incoming ball. refuse to go.Withdrawing to the point where his arm could no longer be lowered, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and he drew the ball directly towards Cheng Hui's backcourt!

"Wow—" the team members burst out in amazement.

The sharp-eyed child saw clearly Xiao Yu's feigned serve return move; the slow-reacting child just blinked a few more times, and directly missed this subtle and indistinguishable feint. passed.

A smile burst out from the corner of Cheng Hui's mouth, he cursed in a low voice, turned around and rushed to the backcourt.He knew that Bird liked to play feints, and he was very good at doing tricks that were fake in the game.

The two people tossed and turned under the light, and the swaying and intertwined figures reflected on the floor.

The condition of the provincial team's training hall is much simpler than that of the national team. There is no PV plastic floor installed. All of them are ordinary wood-grain floor leather with scratches.

Cheng Hui jumped up and smashed.

Xiao Yu took the kill.

Cheng Hui jumped up and killed again.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiao Yu took the kill again.

Both of them are already too familiar with each other's routines.There is such a bad thing about playing ball between partners. No matter how hard you kill each other, you can’t kill each other; a slight change in your eyes, a slight exertion of your wrists and ankles, I can accurately predict that your ball is going to surprise the Mizi grid. which corner of the

After suppressing Cheng Hui's backhand many times, Xiao Yu suddenly changed his line and attacked the opponent's forehand with a large diagonal line.

Cheng Huifei rushed to the right half of the court, his vigorous figure tilted at a 45-degree angle in the air, and he swung his racket vigorously to draw the ball back.Xiao Yu blocked back.Cheng Hui's body jumped onto the net the moment before it hit the ground, and made another precise slap, finally slapping the ball to death in Xiao Yu's half!

The little radishes applauded wildly.The two played this ball for dozens of rounds, and the transition between offense and defense was very smooth and quick, dizzying.

It's ok, you, you've got skills, brat!Xiao Yu pouted his lower lip towards Cheng Hui.

The corners of Cheng Hui's mouth were curved, and he raised his eyebrows at Xiao Yu through the net. His thin single eyelids shook out two wisps of militant arrogance that had accumulated for a long time, and they were hot and exuberant.

Xiao Yu could tell that Cheng Hui must have practiced several new techniques recently.Smash is not as hard to press down the arms as in the past, but more use of the explosive power of the wrist and abdominal muscles.The ability to kill continuously while running is also much improved than before; in the past, the kid could not find the right step if he dunked three shots at most, but now he can kill seven or eight shots in a row without losing his shape.In fact, the most important thing to measure the strength of a backcourt player is whether he can kill the ball continuously in sports battles until the opponent is completely wiped out and he can't get up.

Xiao Huihui is prepared to fight.He obviously wants to play well in this National Games.

If Xiao Huihui is a cruiser slowly sailing out of the port, looking forward to the trial trip, Xiao Yu is willing to escort this person, accompany him on a long voyage against the wind, sail into the magnificent sea, and meet the challenges of ups and downs.

Return to the dormitory after training.

The team temporarily arranged a single room for Xiao Yu.Cheng Hui already has a new partner and lives with the new kid.

Xiao Yu's two large bags of luggage were directly thrown on the table.With Xiaoxiangzi not around, it seemed that something was missing.He thought about it carefully, and it was because the gentle and virtuous Mrs. Xiang was missing in the house, and no one helped him to pack his clothes and clean the room.

There was a sound of lazy footsteps pulling slippers behind him.

The door shut with a bang.

Xiao Yu was about to turn his head when a hot chest hit his back.Cheng Hui hugged him from behind, pressing his sweaty cheek against his ear.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Yu struggled a bit, and Cheng Hui's two arms held him tighter, "Cheng Hui, don't make trouble."

"It's okay, let me give you a hug..." Cheng Hui whispered in his ear.

"You beat me a few shots today, are you proud? Hurry up and take a shower, it stinks!" Xiao Yu pretended to be nonchalant, and forcefully opened Cheng Hui's fingers, trying to break free from his embrace.

"I can't even hug you? Huh, Zhanxiang is so strict with you!" Cheng Hui complained unhappily.

"Yes, others can hug you, but you can't. Our Xiangzi is very strict!" Xiao Yu squinted at him.Commander Yu pushed away the strength of Cheng Hui's fingers with menacing eyes.

"I want to sleep in your room at night, is that okay..." Cheng Hui slipped two shameless eyes under his single eyelids.

"Go away! You have a good idea!" Xiao Yu refused very bluntly, and he didn't need detours and politeness to Xiao Huihui.

"Cut!... As for what, you look like a timid little daughter-in-law, not as fun and cute as before! Are you really guarding Zhan Xiang like a jade?!" Cheng Hui let go of his arms dissatisfied.

Xiao Yu knew Cheng Hui best, this skinny and shameless little bastard, he would shake his head in front of him whenever he got a chance, it was a cheap trick.The nerves in his brain trembled, and suddenly he felt that Xiao Huihui's words just now sounded very awkward. A certain idiom is clearly often used to describe a widow who no one wants after her husband dies.

Xiao Yu turned his head and shouted: "Who has guarded himself like a jade? You bastard, how dare you curse our little Xiangzi!"

Cheng Hui had a smug smirk on his face. Although he couldn't get a single piece of meat from Xiao Yu, he was able to take advantage of Zhan Er Shao verbally, which was quite profitable.

"Xiao Yu, is Zhan Xiang treating you well? Can he treat you better than I treat you?"

"This kind of thing is not so comparable." When Xiao Yu thought of the handsome, gentle and considerate Xiangcao, he couldn't hide the look of love in love, his mouth was about to close, and the line of his lips slowly drew an arc of tenderness , showing a row of white teeth, "Well, Zhanxiang is very kind to me. He is very kind, very innocent and cute..."

Cheng Hui sneered at Xiao Yu's stupid and obsessed expression.Sure enough, the man who fell into love complex mania is the stupidest man. Seeing that he has crawled out of the pit of the little bird, the stupid little bird has fallen into the sinister rich second young master Zhan Ershao. In the palm of your hand!

Xiao Yu winked at Cheng Hui: "Hui Hui, let's find a new friend. There are so many girls in the team who like you, you also give the girls a chance to pick a show tomorrow and turn over their cards? Otherwise, I will help you. You check it out and talk to a girl?"

To say that men are not bad and women do not love is really an eternal truth that reveals the baseness of human nature.Xiao Yu himself can't figure it out, the little girls are looking for abuse on their own, those gentle, honest and shy boys don't love them all, why they just love Xiao Huihui, the most dishonest and shameless Little rascal! ==

"Who cares about those yellow-haired girls..."

Cheng Hui muttered disapprovingly, buried his head in Xiao Yu's luggage carelessly, rummaged through it, and carried his favorite snacks into his arms.

Xiao Aiping stuffed a few bags of Beijing specialties into Xiao Yu's luggage and asked him to bring them over to take care of the team's leaders and coaches.Among them was a large bag of snacks that Xiao's mother bought specially for Cheng Hui, so that Xiao Yu had always wondered over the years whether his mother paid too much attention to Xiao Huihui's monkey child, as if she had raised two sons.

Xiao Yu ground his teeth unbearably: "You will never treat yourself as an outsider!"

Cheng Hui licked his lips, and flung out a rascal expression and tone: "Master Hui, I'm not an 'outsider' at all. Little Bird, you have moles on your buttocks and thighs, I can remember them clearly without looking at them. Little Wanwan, I know it without even thinking about it. For the rest of your life, you don't want to separate from me, don't think of me as an outsider!"

Xiao Yu was so entangled by this person, he stretched out his foot unceremoniously, and pretended to kick Cheng Hui: "Get out for me, and get out of here quickly!"

He kicked Cheng Hui out of the room, closed the door and locked it, his ears were completely clean, and then he lay on the bed comfortably, with half of his face buried in the pillow, and sweetly dialed the phone: "Brother Xiang, you what are you doing?"

A lazily guttural voice came from the other end of the phone: "Huh, I just took a shower and I'm resting."

Xiao Yu's voice was the softest: "Brother—are you tired from training? I miss you a lot, do you want to talk to you..."

"Miss me? Hmph... You're done with that bastard Cheng Hui, so you're thinking of me?" Xiangcao's indifferent voice sparked faintly, but a strong and pungent sour smell had already flowed into the radio waves. Xiao Yu's nose.

Well?

The narrow-minded and arrogant Mrs. Xiang is feeling unhappy again?

Does this person have clairvoyance? How did he know that I just finished "tiring" with Cheng Hui?Xiao Yu scratched his head, Zhan Er Shao, who was so jealous, had probably been fighting fiercely with Xiao Huihui's shadow in the air for the past few days!