"What?" Su Yuan didn't realize it for a while, and asked in confusion.

Zhong Yu was silent for a moment, and rubbed Su Yuan's head vigorously. The soft hair ran through his fingers, and the warm touch was transmitted from his fingertips to his brain. He came back to his senses, and spoke in a low voice.

"I asked my uncle after you didn't reply to my messages a few years ago, but he didn't tell me the truth. Two days ago when I returned to China, I wanted to go directly to you, but I found your name in the list of this job. Confirm Then I came directly over and met that person."

There was a tacit understanding between bamboo horses for many years, and he missed day and night after six years of wandering abroad. The moment he saw that figure from a distance, Zhong Yu concluded that it was not his ingot.

"So I went directly to your house. Oh, uncle didn't expect me to return to China so soon and see you, so he told me everything."

Needless to say the rest, Su Yuan also understood.

No wonder the note said that Zhong Yu didn't give him a good look, he was obviously a very gentle person.

Hey, Su Yuan sighed softly, seeing Zhong Yu's aggrieved expression after the ecstasy, thinking for a moment, stretched out his hand to touch Zhong Yu's hair, rubbed it randomly a few times, and comforted him, as if saying to himself listen--

"It's okay, I'm back."

The two got very close, and Zhong Yu lowered his head in coordination with Su Yuan's movements. He looked at Su Yuan who was clumsily comforting him, moved his fingers, and couldn't hold back, and pulled him into his arms. Unconsciously, his jaw rubbed against Su Yuan's neck, and he murmured in a low voice, "Long time no see, Yuan Bao, I almost thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Oh! Shanyu, let me go!" Due to the height difference, Su Yuan had to step up his feet. This discovery made him a little annoyed, and he didn't even hear what Zhong Yu said.

Although he is only 1.7 meters now, but he is only 17 years old, he must still grow!Su Yuan struggled for a while, but was hugged even tighter.

"What kind of potato is it called, brother!" Zhong Yu's original emotions of worrying about gains and losses were washed away in an instant, and Zhong Yu pressed him hard into his arms, saying dumbfounded.

"Then, then don't call yourself Yuan Bao!" Su Yuan retorted in a muffled voice while being held in his arms.

This downgrading title has to be mentioned from the time when Su Yuan was still a small round dumpling. At that time, Su Yuan's parents were very busy, and Su Yuan liked to play table tennis with his neighbor's brother every day, so the two families Together, the two children were sent to the table tennis training camp for custody.

Xiao Tuanzi didn't know Zhong Yu's full name before, but only knew that the big brother next door was named Zhong, until he saw the full name of his big brother in the training camp.

"Zhong Shanhe", the six or seven-year-old Su Yuan pointed to the name on the notebook and said in a childish voice.

How could he know the word "Yu" at that age, plus, well, at that time, Zhongyu's characters were also written relatively openly, so naturally, Su Yuan took the character "Yu" apart and read it.

Zhong Yu: ... Who can't have a dark childhood history with ugly characters?

So Xiaotuanzi found out that the big brother's name is Shanyu!

He didn't know at the time that "taro" and "and" in sweet potatoes were not the same word. The little Su Yuan liked eating sweet potatoes very much. "Islet", when I am excited, I will still unconsciously pop up this title.

Zhong Yu was also young and energetic, and he was called a "sweet potato" on the surface, and he had no other way to take the kid.

Later, these two titles became their exclusive titles.

The two of them looked at each other and knew that the other had also remembered the past. Su Yuan bent his eyes, grabbed Zhong Yu's clothes and pulled him to the table.

"Okay, brother - play ball!! Let's compete!!"

Su Yuan sent out the invitation enthusiastically, already a little itchy.

"How long has it been since you played, huh? If you don't practice for a few days to find the feel, you want to be in place in one step. You're floating, kid. If you want to compare, you will hurt yourself?"

Hearing this, Zhong Yu raised his hand and gave Su Yuan a slap, and scolded with a smile.

"I haven't practiced for an hour." Su Yuan, who was still playing before he came back, muttered, but he knew in his heart that what his brother said made sense. Some moves in the game will be very big. If there is not a lot of training in normal times, or there is no warm-up before the game. , are likely to be strained or sprained during the game.

But knowing that it doesn't mean reconciliation, Su Yuan reluctantly lingered to the innermost table, still thinking about playing the game.

"Huh? Brother, what were you doing just now?" Seeing what Zhong Yu seemed to be doing at the door before he came back, Su Yuan was a little puzzled.

Just locked the door to ensure that no one would disturb him, Zhong Yu thought secretly, but ran the train calmly: "It's okay, just close the door."

?

I remember I just seemed to close the door?Su Yuan, who didn't know what Zhong Yu was thinking, felt that his brother seemed a little dazed after not seeing him for a long time.

Now, at the age of 17, it's time to take care of my brother, Su Yuan thought seriously.

After finishing the warm-up exercise, Su Yuan rushed to Zhong Yu again, staring eagerly, and still refused to give up and asked, "Brother? Let's play a game, can't we be a little smaller?"

Zhong Yu, who had just finished setting the number of serving units, turned around, glanced at Su Yuan, and said with a smile: "After the ball is hit, do you still have the heart to think about whether this action will hurt yourself? And, Yuan Bao, you today This equipment doesn’t seem to work well, does it?”

Su Yuan lowered his head when he heard the words, only to see his air-cushioned sneakers and casual clothes, he was silent for a moment, he was too excited just now and only remembered to grab the racket.

Meeting Zhong Yu's teasing gaze, Su Yuan's baby face, which had not lost its baby fat, became a little paralyzed, and a little angry.

"Then whether to fight or not!"

Reaping the expected reaction, Zhong Yu lowered his head to hide the smile on his lips in order to prevent the child from jumping more, then raised his head with a considerate expression of the big brother next door, and replied gently: "Of course, come on, The ball machine will hit you."

"After receiving these sets of balls, if you still want to compare, I will compare with you. By the way, the number of sets I set is half of the normal training volume."

"keep your word!"

Su Yuan glanced at the setting of the ball machine, and agreed with full confidence. This is the ball machine. His usual training volume is much more than this!

……

"Huh, huh..." After finishing all the sets, Su Yuan quickly took off his sweat-soaked shirt and threw it aside, bending over tired and panting for breath.

A towel fell from the sky and covered his head.

A pair of big hands rubbed Su Yuan's sweaty black hair through a towel, Zhong Yu said helplessly: "Look, brother didn't lie to you, did you compare?"

"No comparison." Su Yuan was a little depressed. After several sets of ball training, he could feel that although his physical fitness was maintained well, it took a lot of effort to coordinate his body and consciousness.

In this situation, if you really play a game, straining is almost inevitable.

I have practiced ball in the underworld for four years, but my body has not touched a racket for four years. Obviously, the previous experience cannot be immediately transferred to my current body.

At this moment, Su Yuan really felt the difference and the real feeling of coming back.

Letting out a breath, Su Yuan patted his hands away from his head, poked his head out from the towel, wiped the sweat off his body hastily, regained his composure, and said firmly, "Brother, let's fight each other, practice again." a while."

Since the past experience can't be counted for the time being, let's pick it up bit by bit!Su Yuan has never been a person who complains and stands still.

"Wait for me to practice for a few days, and we will compete again!"

Zhong Yu looked at Su Yuan's serious expression, and thought that this kid looked cute, but he was really stubborn.

"Okay." He readily agreed to the request, with a hint of pampering and expectation that he didn't realize at the corner of his mouth.

It is impossible for Zhong Yu not to look forward to the match with Su Yuan, but he is not so passionate, and he still remembers to restore the child to recovery.

When the two of them were sitting by the wall drinking water to rest after practice, Su Yuan remembered that he hadn't asked about his brother's recent situation.

Before, my mind was occupied by table tennis, and when I felt refreshed after practice, some problems that had been forgotten in the corner resurfaced.

"By the way, brother, why did you become a temporary music teacher in this draft?"

Zhong Yu helplessly spread his hands: "The director of this show helped my parents, and they had agreed that they would come to one, but my father still accompanied my mother on a tour abroad. Knowing that I was going back to China, he asked me to help them with the show. This favor is repaid."

Su Yuan knew that Zhong Yu's father was a great director, and his mother seemed to be a violinist in a well-known orchestra, probably because of her genetic talent. His brother used to be very good at music, and it's probably even better now.

No wonder he came to be a temporary music teacher, Su Yuan realized.

You don't have too many skills, but you will work overtime!

So ping-pong is enough, Su Yuan nodded in his heart, and asked another very important question.

Just at this time, Zhong Yu also spoke in unison.

"that……"

"correct……"

The two paused at the same time, Zhong Yu took a sip of water and motioned for Su Yuan to speak first.

"Brother, do you know that there will be a ping-pong variety show next, what's going on?" This was also mentioned in the previous note, and Su Yuan was very concerned.

"Huh? Yuanbao, you know? Coincidentally, this is what I was going to talk about."

Zhong Yu raised his eyebrows and said everything he knew.

"You know, I went abroad because of family reasons. I have been looking for a coach for table tennis, but I can only participate in some small competitions. Many large competitions require local nationality to participate."

In fact, Zhong Yu wanted to return to China to play competitions very early on. If he can’t play games abroad, he can’t get enough happiness. But after his parents learned about the sluggish situation in domestic table tennis, they felt that the future was a bit bleak, and they asked him to at least complete his university studies. Will allow him to go back.

However, they talked about playing ping-pong with a knife and a bean curd heart, but in fact they found him a well-known foreign coach through honest contacts.

"Then I skipped a grade to finish my studies and returned to China this year."

Zhong Yu briefly talked about the recent situation in the past few years, and his voice became a little low: "You should have seen a lot of news about the national table tennis. After Chen Fei retired, the situation is a bit bleak. This year is still half a year away from the Table Tennis World Cup. But the national team can't even choose a few people to go up."

Hearing this, Su Yuan nodded heavily, that is indeed the case.

Both of them have no game records for many years. If they want to enter the national team normally, they must start from small games, which will waste a lot of time. During this time, will the situation of national table tennis become worse? Even worse, they cannot predict.

Wait, Su Yuan had a flash of inspiration, and recalled the passage on the note, "You mean... you can directly enter the national team with that ping-pong variety show?"

"Yes, there is no one in the national team who can step up to the top, but when we get in, won't there be?"

Zhong Yu confidently pointed to Su Yuan and himself, and explained in more detail: "As far as I know, this variety show is a project designated by the above red-headed document to promote sports. The main purpose of winning the theme of the first season is to promote table tennis and attract more talents."

Talking too much in one breath, Zhong Yu drool again, cleared his throat, and continued: "The program is a team competition mode combining stars + folk masters. After the team competition, they will collectively enter the national team to experience the life of athletes , The program group will also follow the live broadcast record, just like the previous barracks experience variety show, but the important thing is that the champion can directly enter the first team, and the treatment is the same."

Su Yuan's eyes lit up, and he saw through: "So we can also participate in the team's direct competition, and use this as a springboard to directly step onto the international stage!"

But after a while he struggled again, "Then what if we are not on the same team?"

Speaking of this, Zhong Yu's expression became a little embarrassed. After all, he was a young man, and he still couldn't hide some emotions.

He raised his eyebrows: "Have you forgotten what my parents do? The chief variety show director is an old acquaintance of my dad. I have inquired about the process. The stars and the amateurs arrange individual competitions respectively, and then the stars select the amateurs according to their rankings." The team. Director Zhou invited me to join as a star, and your contract has expired and you are considered an amateur, so you are still worried that my strength will not be able to pick you into my team?"

Of course, this "star" didn't come through the back door. He didn't say that the songs he released in the past few years also made him a little success in the music world, because he didn't show his face, and even had a "mysterious person Z" " title.

The title of Secondary School, but Zhong Yu thinks it's cool.

As for why not say it?Probably because he wanted to see Shi Yuanbao's surprised expression, it would be better if he could praise him a few more words in front of everyone, someone thought sullenly.

Su Yuan was blindly confident in his brother, and when he heard the words, he let go of his heart and smiled, and gave Zhong Yu a high-five with a smile.

"That's good, brother, let's win this championship together!"

The left hand and the right hand touched, making a crisp sound.

After many years, this is the first agreement they made after their reunion.

The author has something to say:

Q: Why is Yuan Bao blindly confident in his brother?

Answer: Because Zhong Yu, who was "stable" when he was a child, really lied Xiao Yuanbao 2333

The game was so exciting, it was so exciting, especially the two games between Xiaopang and the dragon team, I was almost carried into the operating room, Sa Beining took oxygen.jpg

Fortunately, they met successfully, Ocha really worked hard this time!

Finally, congratulations to Chen Meng for winning the championship! !Congratulations to Salsa for the silver medal too!I really like salsa!She looks so rua!Shasha (color) (21.07.30)

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