Love rival insists on forming CP with me

Yuan Langtian returned to the badminton team, the coach and seniors wept with joy.

"You don't play singles? You play doubles with Xia Yuting?"

The seniors were slightly disappointed, and the coach winked desperately: "It's okay, singles and doubles, just play."

"As long as Yuan Langtian is willing to grab the badminton racket again, are you afraid that he will fly away? He will find that doubles is boring, and the desire to win is a man's life. He will definitely not be able to resist playing singles again."

The coach pulled the seniors aside and smiled conspiratorially.

The seniors gave thumbs up one after another: "Jiang is still old and spicy, the coach has a long-term vision!"

"That's right, Yuan Langtian used to take first place, and Xia Yuting is also considered a competitor, no matter how you think about it, he would not be willing to play doubles with his opponent."

The coaches and seniors watched from the sidelines. The two cooperated in a mess.

The coach took the seniors to dinner to celebrate the return of their future singles champion Yuan Langtian in advance.

Only Yuan Langtian and Xia Yuting were left on the badminton court. On the empty court, the sound of rackets, the sound of sneakers rubbing against the ground, and even the "gurgling" sound of their stomachs could be heard.

Xia Yuting rubbed his stomach: "I can't move anymore, shall we go eat something first?"

"No, Xia Yuting, your rear support can't keep up, and your movement is not accurate."

Yuan Langtian rejected the proposal with a stinking face, and returned to the front by himself, ordering the people behind to practice with him.

"It's not like you're going to participate in the national competition tomorrow, so you don't have to work so hard."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Langtian was immersed in the doubles match, and his damned desire to win was completely devoted to the doubles match.

Yuan Langtian's voluntary special training was more devilish than the coach's. At the end of the day, Xia Yuting only had half his life left.

"Aren't you a woman disguised as a man?"

Yuan Langtian patted Xia Yuting's chest on purpose: "He is obviously a man, why doesn't he have any ambition or ambition?"

Xia Yuting was dissatisfied, pouted and muttered in a low voice: "Tsk, who said I have no ambitions."

If you don't have ambition, you won't be stalking and playing doubles with you.

If you have no ambition, just watch you stand in the position of champion from afar for the rest of your life.

Ambition, of course, is also there.

If you have no ambition, just take advantage of the vacancy and take away your championship throne, gloating to see you stay away from badminton.

"Ambitious, right? Then give me a good fight!"

Yuan Langtian pointed at him with his badminton racket.

It was clearly referring to the chest, but Xia Yuting's stomach growled from being poked.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask my roommate to pack some food."

Yuan Langtian's heart softened, it was because he was starving, and his stomach was still aching.

This bad premonition, at critical moments, his stomach often messes up.

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork, fried shrimp balls, seaweed salad, kimchi pancakes, and..."

Xia Yuting counted his fingers, as if to use all ten fingers.

Yuan Lang gave him a white look: "My roommate is stingy, he's not like you, a young master who spends a lot of money. Just let him bring some as he pleases."

Xia Yuting muttered, his face full of displeasure: "Then don't be roommates with cheapskates."

"It's too wide. Take care of your badminton racket first."

After Yuan Langtian gave Qin Qingyun the delivery task, he turned his head and glared at him: "It's strange to say, you haven't played in a duo before, have you? Why did you find me to form a combination?"

When Yuan Langtian played badminton, he only focused on his own practice, and only had the championship in his eyes.

However, Xia Yuting's name, he has heard the girls screaming on the sidelines more or less.

I saw it a few times from far and near, and the impression I left was: Xia Yuting's singles had a very personal style and he played well.It's a pity that with me around, he can only be the third runner-up forever.

Xia Yuting didn't expect Yuan Langtian to ask such a question, so he was at a loss for words.

After much deliberation, changing the subject is the only way.

"The other party has been formed since junior high school. They have a good understanding. We still need to develop slowly. Don't worry too much."

Xia Yuting raised his hand to touch Yuan Langtian's cheek: "Your face has been tense all day, isn't your muscle sore?"

Yuan Langtian slapped his hand off angrily: "Didn't you let me be responsible to the end?"

Isn't this Lao Tzu responsible for you, leading you to practice doubles, leading you to the youth tournament, leading you to the pinnacle of badminton life?

Yuan Langtian raised his eyes, in his eyes at this moment, Xia Yuting was a scam.

He cheated away Yan Xiaoling, whom he liked, and cheated himself to play badminton, and cheated himself so that his stomach problem happened again.

If it weren't for him, how could I practice hard here hungry?How can you train super intensively for several days in a row?

Yuan Langtian squatted down slowly and carefully placed the badminton racket on the ground before he completely relaxed.

This badminton is expensive to kill, but it can't be broken.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the stomach pain was more violent, Yuan Langtian clutched his stomach, curled up on the ground, dripping with cold sweat, his face was pale.