The white moonlight that makes us cry

Chapter 12 Preliminary Face Slapping in Progress

Did the robot send it wrong?

Cui Youji immediately called the front desk to check.

Front desk: "It's possible, but I suggest you go and ask if your friend or partner ordered takeaway for you first."

Except for Xia Rubing, no one knew he lived here.

Cui Youji was a little confused, could it be that Xia Rubing gave him the courier box?

It's too weird.

The relationship between him and Xia Rubing was at best a plastic teacher-student relationship.

Cui Youji wanted to go to the next door to ask, but he hesitated when he stood at the door.

It's almost ten o'clock now, it seems not good to bother people.

Besides, they have telephone contact information, and they ate dinner together, if Xia Rubing really gave him something, he would definitely let him know in advance.

After thinking about it, he decided to go back and open the express box to see what was inside.

......

next door.

Xia Rubing, who hadn't received the goods for half a day, had already entered the bathroom and took another cold shower.

He repeatedly clicked into the backstage, saw the message that the receipt had been displayed on it, and pursed his lips.

Calling the delivery staff and merchants, both parties are pushing each other.

The delivery person said: "I have already delivered the food to the front desk, or the hotel delivered the wrong room."

Xia Rubing: "..."

In case the other party opens it... Forget it, I definitely can't ask for the wrong room.

For the first time in his life, Xia Rubing gave a negative review to the food delivery app, and then he could only pick up his pen.

And the other side.

Cui Youji, who was looking at several strange things in the delivery box, clicked on a certain treasure, took pictures and searched, and was shocked to open the door to a new world.

They are all very expensive brands, and a small egg costs more than 2000 RMB?

What should I do?

It can't be thrown into the trash can, if it is seen by the aunt who cleans tomorrow, I will die.

They are brand new and unopened, so it would be a pity to lose them.

Do you want to sell it on a second-hand platform?

No matter how bad it is, maybe one day I will have the opportunity to use it on my future partner...

Finally he took a deep breath and tossed them into the trunk like a hot potato, locking it.

The capital city of Z province.

Ruan Shu gritted his molars when he saw that the comment section of the ad he just posted was messed up by Cui Youji.

……

Xia Dang called the team members to the room to discuss the countermeasures for tomorrow's game.

He is a master in this regard, and the guidance he gives is full of praise.

One lecture lasted nearly four to ten minutes.

After it was over, Xia Dang waved them away, "Go back and have a good rest!"

He closed the door and turned around, only to find someone else in the room.

Ruan Shu said, "Coach Xia, I have something to ask you."

Xia Dang pulled up a chair and sat down, took a sip of water and said, "What's the matter?"

Ruan Shu knew that the man in front of him was very powerful, better than all the coaches he had met in the provincial team before.

He respectfully said: "I hope to be your student."

Xia Dang was quite surprised, and said with a smile, "You already are."

The entire fencing team is Xia Dang's students.

"I don't mean this kind of thing... I know that you have given Cui Youji a little trouble in private." Ruan Shu puffed up his chest and said loudly, "I'm no worse than him! I also want your special guidance!"

puff--

Xia Dang almost spit out a mouthful of water, but quickly swallowed it back.

"Bold enough."

Ruan Shu took this as a compliment, raised a smile and said, "Thank you coach. I have understood since I was a child that opportunities need to be actively fought for."

Xia Dang waved his hand, "Don't think about it, I won't accept you."

The smile on Ruan Shu's face gradually disappeared.

He seemed a little unwilling, and asked: "I don't understand, what is the difference between me and Cui Youji?!"

"It's very simple. Cui Youji has a left hand, but you don't." Xia Dang no longer gave him any room, and said, "This is also the reason why I judge that you can't reach the top."

"That's it?" Ruan Shu was incredulous.It's just the difference of one hand, and he feels that he can surpass it with hard work.

Stand tall and see farther.

Xia Dang, who has many years of fencing teaching experience, obviously doesn't think so.

"Let me simply tell you a statistic. 70.00% of the top three fencing athletes in my country at 15 are left-handed. And in the ranking of competition results, the higher the ranking, the greater the proportion of left-handed athletes. Science tells us that the brain transmits information to the left side of the body through the central nervous system [-]% faster than the right side. Don’t underestimate this difference, at the same level, you will be completely crushed by others on the field.”

"Maybe you think you're awesome in H province? Hehe, sit and watch the sky! If you have the opportunity to participate in the National Fencing Championship in the future, you will find how strong the outsiders are beyond your imagination."

Ruan Shu was silent.

In fact, Xia Dang's words revealed a bit of suppression.

Who let the other party bully Cui Youji, he has been unhappy with this kid for a long time!

The next day, a noodle restaurant near the stadium in City B.

Female sports reporter eats noodles and looks at her mobile phone.

She announced on her personal Weibo yesterday that she was going to interview the National Fencing Championship today, but the backstage exploded when she got up today.

A lot of people want her to interview Cui Youji and make a special video.

Others asked her what she thinks about Cui Youji, whether he can win the game or not.

win the game?

The female reporter replied: [You specified that you were making an international joke]

There is a harmonious hahaha underneath.

AM8:00.

The national fencing championship preliminary contest is about to begin.

Fencing athletes from various provincial teams, clubs, and national teams gathered here, and the scene was very lively.

Although it was only a preliminary round, apart from athletes and coaches, there were also many media reporters and spectators who came here specially.

Among these crowds, a dozen or so little girls were particularly conspicuous.

They pulled the suitcases, excitedly went to the door to unfurl the banners, and even distributed badges and banners to passers-by.

Su Cheng, a team member from Province F, took a closer look and saw the words "Warmly welcome Cui Youji to participate" printed on the red banner.

This guy actually has fans to cheer for him?

His face immediately became stinky, and he cursed inwardly, he is so good-looking!

After taking a badge from the girl, Su Cheng threw it into the trash can.

not far away.

A small Internet celebrity is holding up a selfie stick and doing a live broadcast.

"Today, I will take everyone to watch the scene where actor Choi Yoo-gil's fencing competition crashes..."

Rows of bullet screens flashed by.

[expecting to rub hands]

[It's so miserable, he shouldn't even survive the preliminary round, right? ]

[Important things are said three times, take more faces, more faces, more faces! ]

AM8:30.

The staff announced that the contestants and accompanying coaches could enter.

Cui Youji got up late, and Xia Rubing hurried to the scene, checking the documents all the way before being let in.

The live broadcast of Xiaowanghong happened to capture the figures of the two.

[Cui Yuji! ! ]

[Who is the person next to him?Felt so young, not like a coach]

......

Fencing is mainly divided into three categories, epee, foil and saber.

These three have different rules and swords in the game.

Most athletes know one specific exercise they are good at.Ruan Shu, for example, has been devoting all his energy to the epee.

Cui Youji learned foil fencing from Cui's father since he was a child, and he is also applying for foil fencing in this competition.

Compared with other sword types, foil is more ornamental.

The group list came out soon, and Cui Youji's opponent in the first round was Sioux City from Province F.

As a person who grew up in a large northern province, Sioux City is a full 1.9 meters tall, a big muscular macho, and the fencing uniforms he wears have to be specially customized.

Su Cheng glanced at him provocatively, and said with a sneer, "Big star, get ready for a ten-game losing streak."

Defeating Cui Youji with his own hands in front of fans, that scene is very exciting just thinking about it.

Cui Youji didn't even give Su Cheng a look, and bent down to do warm-up exercises.The experience of self-cultivation and self-cultivation in his previous life has already allowed him to restrain his violent temper.Instead of showing quick words here, it is better to beat the opponent fiercely in the arena later.

auditorium.

The little Internet celebrity pointed the camera at the track and commented: "Cui Youji probably encountered a strong enemy this time!"

The female reporter picked up the camera and snapped a close-up of Sioux City.

The young man emerged as a runner-up in last year's rookie competition, and is one of the most promising potential players from each provincial team to enter the national team.

But compared to the experienced national team and top club players in other tracks, they can only be regarded as rookies at best.

The referee yawned and thought to himself, it looks like another pecking game.

The whistle sounded and the game began.

Both contestants raised their swords to salute.

Feeling the intense gaze around him, Cui Youji's heart beat a little faster, but under the blessing of the breathing method, he quickly regained his composure.

Facing Su Cheng's frivolous temptation, he chose to take the initiative.

However, Su Cheng's treacherous and cunning style of defense several times did not match the tough man's appearance at all.

The battle for a few seconds seemed to be infinitely slowed down.

Inside the mask, Cui Youji fixed his eyes on Su Cheng's sword path.

Like an AI decomposition, a tactical plan to defeat the opponent quickly emerged in his mind.

In fact, Cui Youji knew that he could kill in one move, and in his eyes, Su Cheng had fatal flaws all over his body.

But such a game with a standard time limit of 3 minutes may end in less than ten seconds.

Cui Youji's mouth hooked slightly.

He decided to let Su Cheng jump around for a while.

——What really scares the enemy is never an instant death, but Ling Chi.

The two swords collided like clear steel shadows, and the sword flowers that were about to become phantoms dazzled people.

The referee suddenly widened his eyes.

That left-handed kid...so fast!

Score, score, keep scoring.

The machine kept beating.

Although several games started at the same time, many fans and spectators came for Cui Youji.

They looked at the stage, and the more they watched, the more shocked they became.

Someone murmured: "Why do I feel that Su Cheng has no power to fight back in front of Cui Youji..."

The male coach next to him: "Your feeling is right."

Laymen may not be able to understand it, but in the eyes of experts like them, the retina will decompose and slow down the movements. There is no doubt that Cui Youji is teasing and crushing Su Cheng like a cat and a mouse.

Cui Youji is making him fear, let him be crushed to the point where he loses his ability to be a fighter and judge.

The male coach's eyes flickered wildly.

This is often only achieved by veteran players with more than ten years of game experience.

But how old is Cui Youji? !

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