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

Su Yuan's lottery was finally settled, and there was no suspense for the next two players. Enoch Rob quickly drew out the remaining two cards and asked the staff to fill them in the schedule.

At this point, the draw ceremony for the World Cup Singles Tournament came to an end, and the schedule for the top [-] was finally released at this moment.

The camera swept across the ITTF president and Enoch Robb standing in front of the stage, and then turned to the participating athletes sitting under the stage.

The expressions of the athletes are different, some are full of joy and fighting spirit, some are sad and dejected, some have a gentle smile all the time, no real emotion can be seen, and some even have a playful and playful expression.

In the end, the camera scanned to the very center, seat C in the middle, Su Yuan sat there calmly, propping his chin with one hand, looking at the freshly released schedule in front of him with bright eyes, the corners of his mouth naturally raised, leading the teenager Human arrogance and arrogance.

With just one glance, you can see that he is satisfied with his lottery and the fighting spirit gushing out of him is like a sword drawn from its scabbard, showing its sharpness.

The camera seemed to be partial to his smile, and then when everyone was indulging in it and hadn't realized it, it suddenly went dark and ended the live broadcast.

【what happened?Why is the live broadcast gone? 】

[I'm super, I'm super, I'm super, Yuan Bao's smile, I'm going to pass out! ! 】

[It seems that what Fade Chen said is correct, Su Yuan is very satisfied with his lottery, it seems that we still underestimate him. 】

"The lottery ceremony is over, and today's live broadcast is also over. Tomorrow there will be a competition between sixteen and eight and eight and four. Compared with today's game, tomorrow's game will be more exciting."

"Thank you for watching today. At eleven o'clock tomorrow, Fade Chen and I are still here, see you all."

Originally switched from the live broadcast of the game to the live broadcast room of the commentary hall, and following Liu Nian's closing words, after a few seconds, it completely went dark.

That's right, it was already decided that the live broadcast would end after the lottery ceremony, and it was a very normal thing, but Su Yuan's wanton smile just now was so alluring that everyone forgot about it for a while, so he was caught off guard I haven't recovered for a long time.

Whether it is in front of the computer, mobile phone, or TV, all the viewers watching the live broadcast room, watching their own faces and expressions reflected after the black screen of the equipment, after a moment of daze, woke up like a dream.

In a forum that fans are extremely familiar with, discussions about the World Cup have already been filled with high-rise buildings, but at this moment, another new building has sprung up.

The lottery ceremony had just ended, and this post was naturally related to the lottery ceremony being discussed, but the amazing thing was that the subject of this post did not contain any words "drawing lots" or "lots", but a comment.

Fade Chen's comment to Su Yuan when Su Yuan's lottery came out.

[Subject: Please trust Su Yuan, he will never shrink back.

There are other posts related to the lottery. I did not post this post to discuss whether the lottery drawn by Su Yuan is good or bad. Anyway, if Su Yuan is satisfied, I think it is a good lottery. The reason for me to post this post is, Just want to say that all of us underestimate Su Yuan.

Every time Su Yuan competes, we will be afraid and worried, afraid that he will lose, and also afraid that he will be devastated and stars will fall after losing, but Chen Fei's comment is like a slap in the face.

Su Yuan did not flinch.

Then, who is the one who shrinks back?

0L unnamed]

Who is it that shrinks back?

Surfing golfers came in curiously when they saw a new post, but after seeing the content on the first floor, they were so shocked that they lost their voice for a long time.

Most of the people who browsed the forum at this time were senior old fans who had just watched the live broadcast of the lottery ceremony and were still unsatisfied.

Most of the active people in the forum belong to the same group, and they are quite familiar with each other, but no one has ever seen the nickname "Wu Ming".

But at this time, no one cared about this small detail. They were all ruthlessly cleansed of their chaotic souls by the content in the theme post.

[Who is shrinking, who is shrinking... When exactly did it start, we became so frightened watching the game, we are obviously used to failure, why now we dare not face the possibility of Su Yuan's failure at all, why Su Yuan Has given us so many surprises, but we still can't have complete confidence in him?

The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. Over the years, we have been disappointed and numb in the failures again and again, and finally trapped ourselves in the same place.

It was never Su Yuan who flinched, but... ourselves.

1L Brother Li

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Su Yuan is really different. He is different from those geniuses who were short-lived and then suddenly fell silent. To be honest, he makes me feel very similar. He looks like he is not afraid of the sky and the earth. It took Fade Chen five or six years to make everyone have full confidence in him, so for Su Yuan...should we trust him more?

2L==

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Hey, don’t be too busy blaming yourself. Guoping has been quiet for so many years. First there was Chen Fei, and now there is Su Yuan. As the audience, we may indeed be cowed by so many years of failure. Then others Woolen cloth?

What about the athletes in the national team?

I have the highest respect for every athlete who does honor for the country, but what if some athletes don't do it for the country?

It's not my malicious speculation. Old fans who pay attention to the domestic table tennis world may know that not all the athletes of the national team will go to the international arena to play. For those who go to the international arena, there are many geniuses who are short-lived and then suddenly quiet. More, They are all old faces we are very familiar with, such as Xu Lixin, such as Mu Xiangming, no matter how many there are, there will be no more.

We shrink back, but don't the athletes in the national team really shrink back?

79L Xiao Wang is very serious today]

Seeing this floor, the old fans who were extremely self-blaming fell silent for a while, their pupils shrank suddenly.

Su Yuan, who was on the field, didn't know what his brother Feifei had said to him, nor did he know what kind of uproar this comment had caused on the forum, and he didn't even know that his big fan Wang Dada unexpectedly made a mistake. Helped him stab the gang of scum in the national team.

The audience woke up one after another and withdrew from the stage set up by those people. Who is still obsessed with it?

Actor on stage?

With a smile in his eyes, Zhong Yu looked at Su Yuan who was practicing in the hotel's officially equipped court for athletes to practice and maintain his hand so that he could meet tomorrow's game in a better state. A trace of tenderness and firmness flashed in his eyes. .

"Sweet potato, come and feed me a few balls?"

Su Yuan moved the ball machine aside, trotted to Zhong Yu's side, tugged at his sleeve and said coquettishly.

"Okay." Zhong Yu agreed, bending his eyes.

He stood up, and he turned off the screen of the mobile phone he was holding and put it on the chair where he was sitting.

The moment the screen went off, Su Yuan seemed to catch a glimpse of a pink interface from the corner of his eye.

That seems to be the color scheme of the previous forum?As soon as this thought arose in Su Yuan's heart, it was interrupted by Zhong Yu before he had time to grasp it.

"Yuanbao, come on, I'll feed you the ball." Zhong Yu stood on the side of the table and greeted him.

"Oh oh oh, here we come!" No longer thinking about anything else, Su Yuan shook his head, his soft black hair rippling a few times, and he stood opposite Zhong Yu full of energy.

You don't need too much training before the game, just keeping the touch is enough.

Feeling almost done, Su Yuan let out a breath and put down the racket.

"Sweet potato, thank you." Su Yuan said crisply.

Zhong Yu gently rubbed Su Yuan's head a few times, soft hair passed between him, and he gave a low laugh.

The two got so close that Su Yuan could feel the slight vibration of his brother's chest, and a low and pleasant voice came from above his head.

"You're welcome, it's my pleasure." Zhong Yu said.

"Bang bang bang", "bang bang bang".

It was strange, how my heartbeat suddenly jumped up like a ping pong ball that fell from the net and fell on the table.

Su Yuan touched his restless heart, raised his head in confusion, and met Zhong Yu's gentle and doting eyes.

I don't understand, I don't understand, but this feeling doesn't seem to be annoying, it's a bit novel, but also a bit joyful.

Young people never learn to beat around the bush, he stared straight up at the man who was a head taller than him in front of him.

"Yam, what have you done to me, my heartbeat seems to speed up for you."

The boy's frank words shocked the man's mind, Zhong Yu's hands stopped, and a trace of astonishment and ecstasy that even he couldn't believe himself flashed in his eyes.

what do you mean?The man who has always been calm and reserved can't believe his ears at this moment.

He seemed to be stunned by the pie falling from the sky, but Su Yuan didn't finish his sentence.

Feeling the throbbing of his heart, he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes filled with joy.

"It's a bit strange, a very novel feeling, but I like this feeling very much."

With a "boom", Zhong Yu's face turned completely red at this moment.

Su Yuan saw that Zhong Yu almost fled, turned and ran out of this small practice room, and touched his head with his hand, where there was still a little temperature left by Zhong Yu just now.

Looking at Zhong Yu's back, he tilted his head in confusion.

Strange, what happened to his brother?

The instigator, Su Yuan, didn't have any self-consciousness, he just didn't want to keep things in his heart so he spoke out, but what will happen after he speaks out?He wouldn't think about it that much.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to let nature take its course and not waste his brain cells. After tidying up the practice room a little, he took his racket and left.

The entire sixth floor is an official practice room specially remodeled for athletes. Su Yuan pointed out that on the way, he also met many athletes from other countries who had finished training and were about to go back, and even met acquaintances.

"Cute, alone, you are going back too? Together?"

Familiar voice, familiar title, Su Yuan turned around and found that it was Enoch Rob.

At this time, Su Yuan was completely immune to the term "cute". He smiled and replied, "Okay."

The smile is full of fighting spirit.

People were coming and going in the corridor, so it was not a good place to talk, but Enoch Rob eagerly put his arm on Su Yuan's shoulder, and excitedly sent out an invitation to fight.

"My hands are fully healed, how about it, see you in the finals?"

Su Yuan raised his chin, accepted his challenge, and replied arrogantly - "Of course, if you can reach the final."

"The little beauty is right, Enoch, don't forget, your opponent still has me."

The door next to them just opened, and they stopped right in front of the practice room in Italy.

Samuel Mancini walked out slowly, and challenged Enoch Robb with a smile.

Su Yuan looked left and right, and decided to slip away.

"Let's go, go back and rest, good night, see you tomorrow."

He waved his back to them, and disappeared from the sight of the two with cheerful steps.

"Samuel, what do you mean?" Enoch Rob's expression was stinky.

"What do you mean? I just want to fight with the little beauty." Samuel smiled lightly, his eyelashes were lightly drawn, covering up the rare fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Hmph, it's a good idea, Su Yuan must be mine!" Enoch Rob said harshly.

Samuel Mancini raised his eyebrows, seemed to think of something, and smiled even more frivolously.

"Then it's hard to say." He thought of Zhong Yu who was about to turn red when he ran into his practice room just now, and said meaningfully.

Enoch Robb didn't know what charade he was playing, but he just thought this annoying guy was talking harshly, so he gave him a hard look, shook his hands and left.

It was a calm but restless night.

Su Yuan had no dreams all night, and got up energetically the next morning.

Today's game, he is bound to win.

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