Small goals, first to be the world's first [Competition]

Eh?Do these two people know each other? !

Look familiar?

Su Yuan, who was caught in the middle, looked at all this in a daze, and was a little shocked by the development of the matter. He originally wanted to watch a play, but the next second it affected himself.

"Yu, is this your little friend you always talk about? She is indeed a little beauty."

Samuel came forward in two steps, pinched Su Yuan's face with his slender fingers while he was not paying attention, and said with a smile.

Su Yuan:?

The arc of the corners of Zhong Yu's lips was instantly flattened by Zhong Yu because of the reunion with his friend. His face darkened, and he looked at Samuel's hand that had just made a small movement in his eyes. He stepped forward to protect Su Yuan behind him, and said with a sneer.

"Samuel, if you dare to make up his mind, I don't mind having a friendly exchange with you."

Friendly exchange, Taekwondo?

That still won't work, can't beat it.

Samuel took a big step back in a very exaggerated way, spreading his hands to prove his innocence: "Oh my friend, calm down, you know that I don't attack people in the circle, let alone your kid is still a minor, I don't So perverted."

Oh, the point is that you are underage, so you can't do it. Zhong Yu heard the meaning, gave a "tsk" unhappily, and raised his wrist to look at his watch.

"Samuel, your game seems to be about to start, so don't go—" Zhong Yu raised his eyelids and looked at Samuel coolly, and he must understand the rest of the words without finishing Samuel.

If you don't go, that annoying old man will rush over to beat him aggressively with his antique racket again.

"Tsk, see you in half an hour, I'll deal with that annoying old man first."

Samuel twitched at the corner of his mouth, scratched his hair impatiently, and then walked away from the backcourt with his long legs and quickened his pace.

Su Yuan poked his head out from behind Zhong Yu, looked at the hurried back of the blond man, and turned to look at Zhong Yu suspiciously, "Sweet potato?"

Zhong Yu rubbed the place on his face that Samuel had just pinched, "I'll explain to you later, it doesn't seem good to be stuck here now, let's go out first."

One after another, some athletes have started to enter and exit the backcourt, and some of them even glanced curiously at the two of them standing at the corner of the door. Su Yuan nodded, "Samuel Mancini's game seems like Is it on Channel [-]? Let's go check it out!"

For some reason, a sense of crisis suddenly rose in Zhong Yu's heart. He paused, and said with a serious face: "Now in the group stage, that guy Samuel's game is not interesting, and Xu Lixin's game seems to be in half an hour. after?"

The implication is that Samuel's group stage is nothing to watch, and there may be a conflict with Xu Lixin's game time. It is more important for us to see Xu Lixin's strength.

Zhong Yu secretly poked at the underground eye drops.

However, Su Yuan thought for a while after hearing the words, and insisted: "Didn't Mr. Mancini say to see you in half an hour? His game should be very fast, and we can catch up with Xu Lixin again."

According to the information Su Yuan found before and some game videos he watched, Samuel Mancini is a chipper, and as we all know, the chipper is mainly defensive, and the game is usually a long front , long and laborious.

Of course, the No. [-] player in the world seems to have a slightly different chopping style, which aroused Su Yuan's curiosity very early on, and Samuel Mancini would see you in half an hour. He also wanted to know , how a chipper ended a best-of-seven game in half an hour.

"...Okay, let's go then." Zhong Yu looked at Su Yuan's persistent eyes, shrugged helplessly, and walked ahead to lead the way.

When they walked to platform [-], Samuel and his opponent were just halfway through the ball guessing session. He saw Su Yuan and Zhong Yu standing on the sidelines of his court, raising his eyebrows in surprise and waving to them. After being reminded by the referee coughing, he put down his hand indifferently, nodded to his opponent, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Sorry, I want to serve in this game."

The tone was obviously elegant and peaceful, but there was a hint of sharpness hidden. The people who heard this sentence on the sidelines unanimously set their eyes on him.

Su Yuan looked around in confusion, not understanding why Samuel Mancini's words caused such a big reaction from everyone.

Zhong Yu leaned over slightly, and pressed his thin lips to Su Yuan's fair ears.

Samuel's opponent on the field, an unknown foreign player, clenched his fist slightly, and the thoughts in his heart and Zhong Yu's words on the sidelines sounded almost at the same time, reaching a high degree of agreement.

"You may not know that when Samuel Mancini is playing a game with a player whose strength differs greatly from his, he usually won't choose to serve even if he wins the guessing ball."

"Of course, he doesn't choose the right to serve, which doesn't mean he's not serious. You can see how bad this person is after watching a few games. If he chooses the right to serve, it doesn't mean that he is serious. It can only be said... One game, he really wanted a quick win."

Su Yuan didn't care about the itchy ears, he was completely attracted by what Zhong Yu said.

?Why did it sound so strange? Su Yuan looked at Samuel's opponent in the field with even a happy expression, and fell into a deeper level of confusion.

Why did Samuel's opponent look happy when he didn't get the serve?

Su Yuan watched the game seriously, expecting to see something.

After practice, the game officially started. To Su Yuan's surprise, Samuel's shots were not in the style of a chipper.

Elegant and active offensive style, occasionally cutting a big slash suddenly, the huge gap in strength overwhelms his opponents, and the score gap widens.

"Did you see anything?" Zhong Yu beside him asked.

"The offense is very strong, not as weak as the average chipper, and his legs are very strong, and his pace is very fast." Eyeing the fast-paced fight on the field, Su Yuan made the analysis in his heart incomplete. Leaked out.

"Yes, his slice is not passive defense because of lack of offensive ability, on the contrary, his offense is unique and powerful, he slices the ball, just because he likes it."

"like?"

"Yeah, chopping is the most beautiful and elegant way to play, don't you think?" In this regard, Samuel and Zhong Yu have similar tastes. In a sense, their personalities are very similar, otherwise they would not be friends.

Yeah?Not only is it elegant and beautiful, but it can also torment opponents.Thinking of the experience of playing with the chipper, Su Yuan moved his left shoulder silently, recalling the sore feeling, as if he suddenly understood what his brother said about Samuel's bad personality.

People who can enjoy it and slowly torture their opponents with chopping balls sound terrible. Su Yuan looked at Samuel's raised mouth and golden hair fluttering with his movements on the field, and quietly shook his head off. Goosebumps on the arms.

But then again, his brother...?Su Yuan asked curiously, "Brother, how did you meet Samuel Mancini?"

Zhong Yu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

He and Samuel met on the tennis court. He had studied in Italy for several years. Ping-pong was called a European sport. Most people in his school at that time didn’t like Asians who were good at table tennis. I didn't want to put a cold face on my ass, so I didn't join a club related to table tennis, but went to a tennis club.

On a weekend tennis court, he met Samuel. The two had similar strengths and similar personalities. After playing a few games, they gradually became acquainted.

Samuel is two years older than Zhong Yu, but they were only in high school when they met, and Samuel had not yet made his mark in the table tennis world. Zhong Yu only found out that Samuel was a table tennis player later, and the two met to play on weekends. The place changed from a tennis court to a table tennis court.

When Zhong Yu was in high school abroad, in addition to single-machine practice in table tennis, only Samuel could play table tennis with him, and they were comparable and hearty.

However, after graduating from high school, he went to another place to go to university. Samuel took the road of a professional player. At first, he was able to go to the scene to watch the game and meet him. In spite of the occasional contact, the two haven't seen each other for more than a year.

Zhong Yu saw Samuel's name on the competition list before but didn't contact him. He wanted to surprise his friend, but he didn't expect Samuel to surprise him first. How could he meet Yuanbao first.

Zhong Yu briefly told Su Yuan how he and Samuel met, thinking that he still couldn't let Samuel go easily.

Unexpectedly, after listening to his words, Su Yuan patted his shoulder lightly, looked away from the field and looked at him seriously, "Brother, how can they discriminate against you, is this also the case in universities...? "

The boy frowned and assured him earnestly: "Brother, don't be sad, I will let them know that they are not worthy of looking down on Asians."

... Zhong Yu chuckled, grabbed Su Yuan's hand on his shoulder, squeezed it, and put it down gently, "It's okay, brother never cared about those rubbish."

He may be born with a little indifference, and Zhong Yu can be unrestrained and comfortable when he walks alone. He has never looked down on those garbage who look down on him, but now he has a bad premonition that what he said just now will not be in his Yuanbao. Swipe a wave of favorability with Samuel.

This is not good.

However, it turns out that he seems to have mistakenly given Samuel a wave of Su Yuan's favorability.

As Samuel said, the game ended very quickly. In less than half an hour, Samuel Mancini won the game 4:0.

The blond man casually wiped his sweat with a towel, and walked off the stage with a pat. Su Yuan rushed up with enthusiasm in a few steps.

"Mr. Samuel Mancini, do you have any other plans for the future? If not, can I invite you to come with us?"

The child's words are very polite and well-behaved, full of expectations.

"Of course it's okay, cute and beautiful kid." Samuel bowed gracefully, and walked slowly to the dark-faced friend and put his shoulders on his shoulders.

Although he didn't know why the kid became so enthusiastic, it didn't stop him from flirting with his friends.

I didn't do anything, your children are so enthusiastic, don't blame me~ Samuel tilted his head and smiled at Zhong Yu, full of pride in his personality charm.

Damn, sure enough, I got the wrong favorability.

It’s too embarrassing to say it by myself, Zhong Yu’s face is black, and she suffers from this dumbness in a muffled voice, but the eyes she looks at Samuel are a little bit more unkind.

This person, let's find a chance to come out and beat him up.

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I'm coming!Samuel and Zhong Yuchun lost their friendship! !