"In the seventh game, 11:5, Ke Zhiyan won!" After the interim referee Zhao Yunhan reported the score sternly, he commented: "Xiao Yanzi played well, and he will play like this after the official start, and he is qualified for the semi-finals."

Ke Zhiyan responded with a "hehe" laugh, stepped over the baffle with a towel, and ran to Wei Cheng in a few steps: "Sister Cheng, sister Cheng, look at the reverse rotation I just did, is it handsome?"

She had just finished the game, even if it was a private sparring, she had solidly played all seven rounds, which was a tiring task for Ke Zhiyan, who was weak in physical strength and couldn't keep up with the first-line players.There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and there were still drops of sweat on the broken hair on her forehead, her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was a little faster than usual.

"Handsome, you must be handsome. Xiao Yanzi, if you release it, there will be a lot of fans screaming!" Wang Ying jumped in front of Wei Cheng and smiled with a thumbs up.

Ke Zhiyan replied with a "that's it" expression very understandingly, then turned to look at Wei Cheng, the expression just now was completely put away, and turned to a obedient face with earnest eyes.

"Well, handsome." Wei Cheng nodded slightly, thinking that Wang Ying is not lying, this child has a good foundation, fair skin, handsome eyebrows, seventeen or eighteen years old is between a teenager and an adult, a young man The unique vigor and sunshine are mixed with the self-restraint and prudence of an adult, and the good family education and environment make her a bit extravagant.

Wei Cheng couldn't think of so many adjectives all of a sudden, she just thought the kid was good-looking, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was handsome.

Wei Cheng's eyes were filled with a smile, she took a towel from Ke Zhiyan's hand and put it on her head, and rubbed it gently, "Zhiyan will definitely have many fans in the future."

Originally it was just a casual question, but after Wei Cheng really praised her, Ke Zhiyan felt embarrassed.She stretched out her hand and grabbed the somewhat messy hair that had just been rubbed with a towel, and whispered: "After the game, if I face her again after the game, I will win. And the fans, if I have fans, I will also win." It will be good for them."

After almost wiping off her sweat, Wei Cheng folded the towel, pointed to Ku, and smoothed Ke Zhiyan's hair, which she always paid close attention to.

Wei Cheng smiled slightly, and said softly: "I'll wait and see."

At [-]:[-] p.m. London time, the second phase of training ended. The three women's team members reported their training experience to the head coach Zhong Dao, and after giving some feedback, the last training session before the start of the game was over. .

The team packs up and prepares to go back to the Fox apartment, the temporary residence near the ExCEL venue, for dinner.

The temporary Fox apartment is less than 50 meters away from the ExCEL venue. The Chinese team rented four large units with similar layouts. The first floor is the living room, dining room and open kitchen, and the second floor is two bedrooms and a terrace.

During the London Olympic Games, the Chinese table tennis team consisted of leaders, coaches, team leaders, training partners, etc., in addition to six male and female team players, two players with P cards, two head coaches, and one coach for each male and female team. All the back-up support groups live here.

Due to the different training time of the men's and women's teams, the men's team went to the apartment one step ahead of them.As soon as everyone entered the door, they saw the coaches and sparring partners busy washing vegetables and preparing, while the three men of the men's team occupied a sofa like big brothers, watching the Champions League with relish.

Ke Zhiyan kicked Chen Huan on the outermost side: "Are you the ancestor? Put it here as an offering."

Chen Huan was kicked, and complained with a sad face: "It's not that I didn't help, I was kicked out by Brother Zheng as soon as I entered the kitchen just now, and he gave us an apple each, let us stay here and don't get in the way."

The Zheng brother he was talking about was Zheng You, one of the training partners of the backup support team this time, the men's singles, men's team, and men's doubles champions in the Beijing Olympics, and three World Cup champions. Singles Championship.

Just as he was talking, a tall and thin man in his twenties came out from the kitchen: "The women's team is here too, come, come, come, one red apple per person, good luck!"

"Xiaoyanzi is the smallest. I'll give you the biggest and most popular one. If you eat it, you will definitely get good grades!"

Athletes are somewhat superstitious. Since one brother and one sister of the men's and women's teams won the championship eight years ago after eating an apple before the start of the Athens Olympic Games, this fine tradition of eating apples before the start of the game has been preserved by the National Table Tennis Team.Facts have proved that if you eat an apple before the start of the game, it is not certain whether you will perform well, but it is certain that the Chinese team will win the championship.

Ke Zhiyan was stuffed with the biggest one, stared at the apple in his hand in a little astonishment, then looked up at the man in front of him.

This is Tang Shun, champion of the men's doubles and men's team at the Beijing Olympics, runner-up in the men's singles, champion of the men's singles at the Yokohama World Table Tennis Championships in 2009, and also won the World Cup, but he lacks the Olympic men's singles champion.

The male and female head coaches have long ordered that today's six participating players are not allowed to do anything, and all work will be done by the logistics.

It was rare for everyone to relax, so the three members of the men's team were still preparing to watch the Champions League, but Wei Cheng and Wang Ying jointly snatched the remote control. They drove away, but the three of them were directly dumbfounded by the English that was full of channels.

Chen Huan gloated: "Ha! Let you do it!"

Jiang Lou, the third player in the men's singles, raised his eyebrows: "You don't understand anyway, why don't you watch the Champions League!"

Huang Ziyao had already greeted Lu Ming, and then winked at Chen Huan and Jiang Lou, ready to snatch the remote control back directly.

The female players wanted to fight back, not to be outdone, but after thinking about it, it seemed that what the male team said had nothing to refute.But let them bow their heads?That is impossible!So, the savior Ke Zhiyan was born out of nowhere: "Sister Cheng, you can tune two channels back. At this point, BBC1 may rebroadcast Shenxia."

Wang Ying was instantly amused, and pulled Ke Zhiyan who was watching the show and nibbling an apple, "Who says we don't understand? Isn't there a native here!"

Ke Zhiyan looked disgusted: "Hey, Wang Ying, apple juice is about to drip on my clothes."

Zheng You and Tang Shun, who were washing vegetables in the kitchen, saw this through the open kitchen, and couldn't help laughing: "You little bastards, it's a lot of fun."

"Come on." Director Zheng, who was sent by Director Zhong to stir the eggs, said, "When you were young, you were much more difficult to deal with than these little bastards!"

"That's right." Director Zhong added: "Kicking the table, kicking the racket, hating the coach, and being fined to feed the pigs in the pigsty. Tell me, which one of these top-notch things in national table tennis was not done by you?"

Zheng You and Tang Shun laughed loudly, "At that time, we were young and ignorant, you see, we are very good now."

All the team members were beating, scolding and playing, having a great time.Ke Zhiyan's cell phone rang suddenly, and Wei Cheng forced him to set it as the most popular song at the moment, resounding throughout the living room.

Ke Zhiyan was gnawing on an apple, and his hands were inconvenient, so he motioned to Wei Cheng: "Turn on the hands-free."

Huang Ziyao turned down the volume of the TV, and the whole living room fell silent.

On the other end of the phone is a female voice with a lazy tone and a numb voice: "Hello, sweet, missme"

Ke Zhiyan's expression changed instantly.Before everyone could react from the female voice, Ke Zhiyan rushed forward, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, quickly turned off the hands-free, and ignored the apple in his hand and hadn't washed it, he gritted his teeth and said: "I I don't miss you at all, goodbye!" He was about to hang up the phone, but something was said on the other end, making Ke Zhiyan listen again.

Everyone looked at Wei Cheng who was closest to Ke Zhiyan. Wei Cheng spread her hands slightly and mouthed: English.

Ke Zhiyan took the phone and went to the window to look out, just glanced at it, then hung up the phone, and shouted to the kitchen: "Director Zhong, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

These actions are connected together, as if someone is waiting for her outside, but how is this possible?They've only been in London for a few days... wait!

Wang Ying and Chen Huan looked at each other, and they both remembered the female voice on the phone that made goose bumps.Why do I keep forgetting that this kid's hometown is in England.

The two rushed to the window to watch the show at the fastest speed, but Wei Cheng had already stood there one step ahead of them, frowning tightly, looking seriously at the Asian woman standing by the roadside leaning on the car through the window.

It was a very beautiful young woman.With just one glance, Wang Ying decided so.She has exquisite makeup and expensive clothes, and her long hair, dyed flaxen color and wavy, falls down, adding a bit of charm to this woman.

Ke Zhiyan ran out of the building, still holding the phone in his hand.She stopped when she was two steps away from the woman - that was a safe distance for her.

Athletes have good eyesight, even table tennis players.From a distance, Wang Ying saw the woman take off her sunglasses, and she smiled provocatively.

Wei Cheng's brows furrowed even deeper.

The woman took half a step forward, and the heels that reached ten centimeters perfectly made her overwhelm Ke Zhiyan in terms of size and aura.She had already crossed Ke Zhiyan's safety line, but Ke Zhiyan did not back down.

Wang Ying remembers that she slowly realized that she was allowed to enter this range after Ke Zhiyan entered the national team for about three or four years. Wei Cheng, probably earlier, about two years.

The woman smiled, which could be regarded as a wide-eyed smile. Through a glass, Wang Ying could feel the woman's joy was about to overflow.

The woman reached out and took Ke Zhiyan's right hand, and looked at the wrist—more precisely, it should be the blue and white wristband between the wrists, and then she suddenly rolled up a corner of it——Wei Cheng knew that there was something hidden under the wristband. He was staring at something, and knew what Ke Zhiyan was revealing by that woman's rolled up corner.

Ke Zhiyan pursed his lips, slightly raised his head to look at the woman, and then at his right wrist, without avoiding it.

Wei Cheng suddenly walked away without saying a word.

Chen Huan looked at her strangely, subconsciously grabbed her: "?"

"I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything I need help with." Wei Cheng didn't turn around, and with a slight twist of her wrist, she broke away from Chen Huan.

At that moment, Wang Ying felt as if she had caught something, but her thoughts were lost and she drifted away again.She looked out of the window, then at Wei Cheng's back, and slowly revealed a weird smile.

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