So France is really unfriendly to the UK, not only the British, but even those who have anything to do with the UK are bitter and mean.

Wei Cheng's mixed doubles failed to reach the semi-finals, and Ke Zhiyan directly retired in the women's doubles semi-final. Two games in one day made her foot injury a bit unbearable.In the morning, halfway through the mixed doubles match, it was called a medical timeout. Ke Zhiyan was watching from the auditorium. By coincidence, Ke Lvyan was sitting next to him who was watching the whole match. Next to him was a Chinese boy. He was tall, big, and handsome. Tender grass type.

Ke Zhiyan was annoyed by the two annoying Yingying and Yuanyuan sitting next to her. On the court, Wei Cheng gritted her teeth and cooperated with her male partner, vigorously pumping the ball and playing without mercy.

When the camera came over, Ke Zhiyan's face was paralyzed the whole time. Most people, whether they were spectators or athletes, no matter what they were doing when the camera came over, they had to show a smiling face to look good on camera.Ke Zhiyan said no, she kept staring at every move on the field, and when she found her face on the big screen, she just raised her eyelids for a cool glance, and then turned her eyes on the field again.

Ke Luyan turned a blind eye to his sister's poor performance, turned his head to Ke Zhiyan, and greeted his little brother by himself.Since falling in love, this person has completely lost the remaining lower limit.

Halfway through molesting the little brother from a good family, Ke Luyan suddenly found that the atmosphere around him was a bit wrong. Where did he see a black shadow above his head, a dark cloud?

Ke Luyan looked to the side, Ke Zhiyan stood looking very angry, with a little light from the center of the stage, she saw her sister's left hand tightly clutching her right wrist.

Wei Cheng's team called for a medical timeout, and the head coach ran over with translators and team doctors to check her injuries.

Ke Luyan held Ke Zhiyan's wrist and secretly prayed that his hand would be warmer, "kid, calm down."

After the physical contact, Ke Lvyan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't tremble, which meant that she could still control herself.

"Azhi, sit down, it's too conspicuous."

Ke Zhiyan didn't move, Ke Luyan glanced at the venue and surroundings, lowered his voice and warned in Chinese: "Sit down, Zhiyan, don't make trouble for you and Weicheng."

Hearing the word "Wei Cheng", Ke Zhiyan's left hand, which was tightly gripping his wrist, tended to relax slowly, and he muttered in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

"What did you say sorry to me?" Ke Luyan pulled her to sit down with a funny face, "The whole audience doesn't know the relationship between you and me, even if you strip naked and run naked, it has nothing to do with me."

"I don't know her condition now, none of them told me, she told me that she has no serious problems, but now my mind is full of the way she fell in front of me that day..." Ke Zhiyan raised her head in pain, "I know I'm in a bad situation and I can't control it..."

"Hey, girl." Ke Lvyan held her hand with both hands, his voice was so gentle that it seemed that water could be squeezed out, but it was so hard that it seemed that steel and iron were indestructible, "All of this is not your fault, Mommy She told you not to make excuses when you did something wrong, but to review and correct it, and she also taught you not to carry a whole lot of mess on your shoulders, how broad are your shoulders, and how much can you carry?"

"When I came to London last year, I told Joanna that I knew what I was doing, but now I'm not sure... Is what I insisted on really right..." Ke Zhiyan looked at the person sitting next to him in confusion, "I Is it right to like her? I'm weird... Is it really a good thing that someone like me is too close to her? I said I like her, Joanna supports me, you support me, and brother Ziyao also said he likes her Just go after it."

"Sister." Ke Zhiyan asked softly, "There's nothing wrong with liking someone, but what if that person doesn't like me?"

How long has this dead child not called his sister?It seems that I have never heard it since I went to public school, and all I heard from the other party after public school were "Ke Lvyan", "Ke Lvyan", rude child, I am your own sister.

Ke Lvyan stretched out his hand to hold the slender child in his arms, "Ah Zhi, don't be afraid."

Wei Cheng was not on the flight back home. She stayed in France to continue her treatment. It is said that she will undergo surgery and rest.

With one missing, there was an extra seat beside Ke Zhiyan, and Huang Ziyao replaced it.

Ke Zhiyan knew what he was here for, and in a sense, Huang Ziyao's reason for coming was the same as Ke Luyan's, they were both annoying to death.

Ke Zhiyan ignored him, turned his head and turned his gaze to the outside of the plane window and continued to be lost in thought.

Wei Cheng didn't tell Ke Zhiyan about her decision to stay in France. In fact, she hasn't seen Wei Cheng since Ke Zhiyan forcibly withdrew the women's doubles.

Not knowing what the other party's injury was like, or which hospital the other party went to, Ke Zhiyan thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of any doctors in France that he had heard of, but there were a few doctors in England that Ke Lvyan talked about.

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that Wei Cheng wanted to avoid her on purpose, otherwise she would not have stayed in France as an excuse to recuperate.

Although what she said to Wei Cheng in the arena that day was completely denied, she would not fail to understand what kind of favorite she said, but she was subconsciously making excuses to escape.

...That's fine, she avoided it far away, and gave the two of them a little time to be quiet.

Ke Zhiyan should also think about his own problems.

After returning to the national team, a new cycle began. Ke Zhiyan's photo was posted on the champion wall in the training hall, and "2012 World Table Tennis Championship Singles Champion" was added under "2013 World Cup Singles Champion".

Wei Cheng’s photo is one higher than hers. It is a photo of winning the Rotterdam World Table Tennis Championships in 11. It was her first singles championship. Shaking left and right on the championship stage, he was still a young boy.

For a long time, Wei Cheng's desire for the championship made her choose the table closest to the championship wall during training. It is difficult not to work hard every day under the encouragement of the Grand Slam predecessors and champions.

Now that Wei Cheng is gone, Ke Zhiyan dragged her training equipment to the table in front of everyone in the evening training and started to practice from serving. She seemed to hear a quiet sigh amidst her dumbfounded.

What are they sighing about?Is it lamenting that I have finally obtained the position of Weicheng, or is it that I am down and down like a bereaved dog after leaving Weicheng?

Ke Zhiyan looked up, and on the champion wall, Wei Cheng squinted and smiled in the photo.

Someone came to the door at night.After the extra training, Ke Zhiyan planned to take the last bus back to the Temple of Heaven apartment. After leaving the arena, he happened to meet two teammates outside the arena who also had the same extra training, but they were juniors from the second team on different floors.

Ke Zhiyan barely recognized his teammates through the team uniform with headphones on. The bus stopped in front of him and nodded to let them get on first.

The two girls were about her age, maybe a year or two younger than her.Ke Zhiyan had nothing to do with them, so now that Wei Cheng was not around, no one would care about her.The two girls didn't know whether they didn't see it or didn't want to talk to each other at all. They saw Ke Zhiyan standing outside the car door in the dark and got in the car before her. The chat was still lively, as if there was no third person standing beside them.

Ke Zhiyan didn't say a word, and got into the car silently after them, avoided them and found a seat near the back and window.

There was no sound in her earphones, and the sound of music had been stopped by her long ago. She was wearing earphones because she didn't know how to communicate with others, so she simply used the earphones as a cover to avoid disaster.

But it doesn't seem to be of any use. In this situation, it is better to play some music.

Ke Zhiyan heard the two small players sitting in the front row talking about the World Table Tennis Championships openly. From singles and doubles to mixed doubles, women's singles is the most important thing.

Wei Orange's popularity in the national team, she said, is second and no one dares to be the first. Now that she has retired from the game and lost the championship, some people have long been aggrieved.

"Isn't it because the successor doesn't even have a champion that he can't win, so he can't retire from the game."

"The picked champion is also a champion."

Picked up champion.ha.

Ke Zhiyan swiped open the phone screen saver and looked at it. After unlocking, the wallpaper was Wei Cheng holding a gold medal and flowers in the background of the Olympic Games.

Ke Zhiyan didn't look at the two team members until he got off the car, and walked all the way back to the dormitory, the only sound of his footsteps was the only one in the corridor.In the past... Before the World Table Tennis Championships in Paris, there were still two people's footsteps, and the footsteps were accompanied by talking, laughing and summarizing after the game.

But not anymore.

Ke Zhiyan pushed open the door of the dormitory, the room was deserted, and the lights were also cold.

She was alone.

A few days later, it was time for the regular meeting every Monday. The morning training ended half an hour earlier. The men's team went downstairs to the training hall of the women's first team. The two teams stood up and waited for the two head coaches. meeting.

Ke Zhiyan was brought up by Wang Ying and Sun Yuqing to stand in the first row. Zhong Zheming looked up, and Guo Zhiyuan turned his head. The captain of the men's team Huang Ziyao and the captain of the women's team Zhao Yunhan were also called out to stand in the front.

After Zhong Zheming finished reading the training plan for next week at the regular meeting, he then announced the changes in the team.

Weicheng was transferred from France to the UK for treatment. The recovery time is unknown. The national team has been granted sick leave, and will not arrange games for Weicheng for the next six months.

When Zhong Zheming was talking above, Wang Ying winked at Ke Zhiyan, but Ke Zhiyan ignored him, but as soon as the meeting ended, Wang Ying and Sun Yuqing jointly stopped her, and Chen Huan chased and intercepted her.

"Xiao Yanzi, do you know that Wei Cheng is going to stay abroad?"

I don't know, of course I don't know, Wei Cheng didn't tell her anything, and even cut off all contact with Wei Cheng.Ke Zhiyan suddenly became a little irritable, and even his tone was impatient: "She doesn't need my approval for any decision."

After finishing training in the afternoon, Ke Zhiyan gave up extra practice and went back to the dormitory. He found the markini from the cabinet that he hadn't played well in the past six months to prepare for the World Table Tennis Championships. After the daily maintenance, he had forgotten what song he wanted to play.Ke Zhiyan set up the piano and twirled it around the room in confusion, but the notes he played couldn't make music.

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