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

The game is so cool, he likes it so much!

During the break between rounds, Su Yuan picked up the towel and walked to the rest seat.

After taking two sips of water, Su Yuan buried his head in the towel, and couldn't stop thinking excitedly.

There was only one Zhong Yu sitting on the rest bench of the Chinese team, and the position of the coach was vacant, but neither Su Yuan nor Zhong Yu cared.

After drinking the water and wiping off his sweat, Su Yuan handed back the water bottle in his hand to Zhong Yu. Zhong Yu took it with a smile, stretched out his other hand, closed his slender fingers, and stretched it out in front of Su Yuan.

In single competitions, athletes can't talk too much with people outside the court without coaching outside the court, especially in such a strict international competition.

The referee in the field had already looked over eagerly. Zhong Yu met the referee's unfriendly eyes, his smile remained unchanged, and his hand was still stretched out there.

Su Yuan looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, and was suddenly taken aback. The fragments of long time were suddenly turned out by him in the deep sea of ​​memory.

"Shanyu, even after a long, long time, we will support each other on the court!" Xiaotuanzi skillfully holds a racket much larger than his own with one chubby hand, and holds the young boy Zhong Yu's hand with the other hand. Sleeves, said childishly.

"Whether we are opponents or teammates?" The young boy Zhong Yu looked down at Xiao Tuanzi in front of him, and asked indifferently and in surprise, his tone was flat, not at all like the gentleness towards Su Yuan when he grew up.

How can the relationship between people last for so long, just like his unreliable parents, it's only been a few years, isn't it possible to see no one?The young boy was cold and deep, but thought very clearly.

"Of course!" Xiaotuanzi slammed into the young boy's arms like a cannonball with a "boom", pulling the young boy's thoughts from thinking back to reality. He shook his head and said, "Don't be distracted, it doesn't matter whether the opponent is a teammate, or we can't do it?"

Hearing this, the young boy had a complicated expression on his face, and after a while, he responded softly.

"Okay." He squeezed Xiaotuanzi's small hands into fists and touched his own, "Then this is my signal."

The little boy could already see a long-lost smile blooming on his handsome face in the future, so lightly that even he himself didn't notice it.

Xiaotuanzi looked at the fists of the two who were touching together, and then looked at the smile on the young boy's face. His eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some new land, and he said cheerfully: "Brother, you look so good when you smile, don't let me laugh." Just keep a straight face!!"

The young boy froze for a moment, stretched out his hand to caress the corners of his lips, and actually turned them up unknowingly.

Xiaotuanzi scratched his head in wonder, and circled around the little boy a few times. This brother seems a bit silly, it seems that he needs to take care of him more!Xiaotuanzi clenched his fist and made up his mind.

That was what happened when Su Yuan and Zhong Yu first met each other. In fact, Su Yuan doesn't remember the specific situation. The long-term memory has been automatically processed and beautified by Su Yuan's brain, and it has become his mighty and domineering relationship with him. Zhong Yu made an agreement.

However, there is one sentence that he still has an impression on.

It's still us, and that's great.

Su Yuan also stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist, touching Zhong Yu's hand. It was different from when the two fists were put together when they were young, the size was obviously different. After many years, the two fists were put together again, and it looked almost the same. , Looking carefully, Su Yuan's hand is a little smaller and thinner, but it also has a sense of slenderness and strength that is almost adult.

The joints collided and made a soft sound.

"Come on." Zhong Yu said with a smile.

The corners of Su Yuan's lips twitched, and two pointed little canine teeth were looming, "Don't worry!"

Then, before the referee was about to take out the yellow card from his chest pocket, Su Yuan giggled, withdrew his hand, and turned back to the table.

The referee, who was about to draw a yellow card, wanted to draw it out but stopped, glanced at Su Yuan, and finally put it back in his pocket with a tangled expression.

Henry Wick was amazed that his opponent from China could switch his state so freely this time. He looked like a fierce wolf in the game just now, but he looked like a good boy again during the break.

Oh, and now the momentum is back.

What a miraculous Chinese, but this kid's strength is really strong.

He approved.

Although he lost the first game, Henry Vick did not show signs of decline. He exchanged the table and the right to serve once in a game. Henry Vick stood on the side of the table that Su Yuan stood on in the last game, smiling at Su Yuan. Yuan gave a thumbs up.

That smile was full of fighting spirit and sunny, this genius who has been shackled by the "glory of the empire on which the sun never sets" has finally stopped stretching the skin of a gentleman who is actually not suitable for him, showing his The wantonness and sharpness that he should have at his age.

"Henry Vick is not bad. I said that England's gentleman style is too tired." Enoch Rob folded his chest, looked at the situation on the field, raised his eyebrows and commented, and then added He said, "But the little cutie is definitely better."

"That's family etiquette." Eli Bolton gently gave Enoch a chestnut.

So a certain number one in the world pursed his mouth, closed his mouth in aggrieved manner, and had no choice but to continue to focus on the arena.

"It looks like Henry is about to break through the bottleneck." Woolf touched his chin, looked at Henry Vick, who rarely smiled ostentatiously, walked up to Eli Bolton and said softly.

"En." Eli Bolton replied, his eyes swept over Henry Wick, and finally stopped on the black-haired boy in the field.

"What a magical Chinese boy." Eli Bolton said with emotion in a very low Russian voice.

"What?" Woolf asked with some doubts, unable to hear what Eli said.

"It's nothing." Eli Bolton shook his head, stopped talking, but focused on watching the game.

Of course, his eyes have been watching every movement of Su Yuan.

It's amazing, Eli Bolton thought in his heart, that mysterious ancient oriental country, people from there always seem to have some magical powers, Su Haizhong was like that, and so is Su Yuan now.

Enoch's previous hand injury had always given Eli Bolton a headache. Although the kid listened to him, in terms of hand injury, no matter how much Eli Bolton persuaded or threatened him, Enoch couldn't really solve it. Resting steadily for a few months to raise his hands, his character is really jumpy.

He wanted Enoch to really feel the pain of his hand injury so that he could recover from his injury, but he didn't expect that after playing a game with Su Yuan, the child would be honest after he came back.

Even after being honest for a few months, the hand injury was completely healed.

This was really an unexpected harvest. At that time, Su Yuan walked into Eli Bolton's sight, until this time he really saw him on the field.

Then he saw that Su Yuan loosened the bottleneck that Henry Wick had been stuck in for a long time.

These are all changes in mentality, which is enough to show that Su Yuan has huge power in his body, which is enough to influence others.

This made Eli Burton look forward to it.

Looking forward to his match with Su Yuan.

Perhaps, just tonight?

Eli clenched his left hand, as if he was holding a racket, and the corners of his lips were still raised gently and naturally, but his eyes made people feel dangerous, like a fierce wind from the top of a mountain, with the pride and pride of a king. demeanor.

The confrontation in the arena became more and more intense, but on the whole, Su Yuan still had the upper hand in the strategic battle.

Seeing that the point difference gradually narrowed, the audience gradually relaxed and began to appreciate the game.

Some people started chatting on the barrage.

Su Yuan and Zhong Yu don't care about some things, but it doesn't mean that other people don't care.

For example, the empty coaching bench of the off-court coach.

[By the way, did you notice it just now?Su Yuan has no off-site guidance at all. 】

[Uh... I went to the next door to take a look. Coach Wu Qingbai is sitting on Xu Lixin's side. 】

【Emmm, I don't mean to be biased. It's really a coincidence that these two games are scheduled at the same time, but Su Yuan has to arrange someone. It seems that the national team doesn't pay much attention to it. 】

[Yes, I support the upstairs. Just now Zhong Yu just handed over a bottle of water and said cheers. I can see that the referee is about to draw a yellow card. I can’t talk without off-court guidance. It’s very uncomfortable. . 】

【And how should I put it...the top four in the world are still standing next to the fenders to watch the game, but we don't have off-court guidance, help, I always feel ashamed and thrown abroad QAQ】

[...It's a little bit, but maybe the coach didn't expect this kind of arrangement. It seems reasonable to choose Xu Lixin between Su Yuan and Xu Lixin. After all, Xu Lixin is still the first brother of the national team. 】

【Ann, do you think Su Yuan cares?Su Yuan doesn't care! !Let’s talk about it after the game, let’s watch the game now, it’s so exciting! 】

After some discussion, nothing was discussed, so the audience's attention returned to the game.

Su Yuan is a big-game player who is strong when he meets the strong. Henry Vick was also aroused to fight. Under the strenuous exercise, the sweat of the two of them kept dripping from the corner of their jaws, and the next few rounds of the game became more and more exciting.

With a final score of 4:1, Su Yuan won the quarter-finals.

He was also the fastest finisher in the concurrent race.

The auditorium burst into warm applause, celebrating that Su Yuan won one of the top eight seats for the first time.

At the end of the game, Zhong Yu's mouth was finally unsealed.

He took Su Yuan's towel and covered his head to help wipe his smooth black hair, and asked with concern: "Are you tired?"

"Hey, I'm not tired! I can play two more games, oh no, three games, five games are fine!" Su Yuan's voice came from under the towel, full of energy, without a trace of fatigue.

Zhong Yu was a little amused, and added a little strength on purpose: "Look at you. But congratulations, Yuan Bao, I wish you a break into the quarterfinals!"

"Hmph, I still want to win the championship." Su Yuan poked his head out of the towel, shaking his head, and replied proudly, now he is not like a wolf on the grassland, but like a noble kitten.

"Su Yuan?" A voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Um?The voice seemed a little strange. Su Yuan turned around and found that it was his opponent just now, Henry Vick.

"You are very strong, but I will not admit defeat. See you next time." Henry Vick reached out his hand to Su Yuan, and signed the invitation letter seriously.

Wow, an unexpected harvest, a date?Su Yuan likes it the most.

Su Yuan smiled in surprise, stretched out his hand and shook it, his courtesan skills reappeared, he spoke fluent English, and chatted with Henry Wick.

"Add a friend?"

"What friend?"

"Well, Twitter? You have it. We can share our feelings about playing."

"Okay, of course."

As a result, another friend was added to Su Yuan's Twitter account.

Seeing Henry Vick return to the British team's bench with a little rippling pace, Su Yuan scratched his head, finished packing his things, and walked out of the field.

As soon as he stepped out of the baffle, Su Yuan's shoulders sank, and then an excited voice rang in Su Yuan's ear.

"Little cutie, you have become a lot stronger again. My hands are fully healed. I won't lose to you this time!" Enoch Rob threw himself on Su Yuan from behind and said excitedly.

Su Yuan pulled Enoch off him, a little helpless and a little excited, he said: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Samuel Mancini walked up to Zhong Yu, watched the scene in front of him, and poked Zhong Yu's arm with his elbow with great interest.

"Aren't you jealous?" He lowered his voice and asked curiously.

Samuel Mancini knew very well that his friend's possessiveness was not ordinary. He had known him for so many years and refused to show him what his little baby looked like. For the altar, Samuel estimated that until now he would not know who the person Zhong Yu cared about was.

Zhong Yu's face darkened when he heard this, and he refused to say anything.

Samuel Mancini smiled: "Oh, eat, you can't help it."

Although what he said was "difficult", the gloating in the smile on his face didn't mean to cover up at all.

Zhong Yu glanced at him speechlessly, remained silent for a moment, and then replied: "It's as long as Yuan Bao is happy, and I don't need to interfere."

Samuel Mancini rolled his eyes, and said to him unceremoniously: "If you do, just bear with it, I don't care if something goes wrong someday."

After finishing speaking, he resolutely abandoned Zhong Yu, brushed his hair to make sure it was perfect, and then walked towards Su Yuan.

"Little beauty, where are you going next? Am I lucky enough to be with you?" Samuel Mancini ignored Enoch who was beside Su Yuan, and bent slightly to look at Su Yuan.

His blond hair shone under the light of the overhead light, and he smiled beautifully, but Su Yuan couldn't describe what it felt like.

Zhong Yu: Heh, Sao Bao.

Su Yuan didn't know Zhong Yu's evaluation. He was dazzled by the beauty, scratched his head, and replied: "Next, I should go and watch the match between my teammates and you. Samuel, aren't you going to prepare for the match?"

"Mine is in the third round, don't worry, the one next to you should be in a hurry, isn't he the second round?" Samuel said with a smile, and pointed his chin at Enoch beside Su Yuan.

Enoch frowned, and immediately wanted to reply in annoyance, but was held down by Eli Bolton.

"Okay Enoch, your game is about to start, you really should get ready." Eli Bolton said helplessly, then he smiled apologetically at the crowd, and directly pulled, ah no, hold Eli Bolton up. Nock, take him backstage and get ready.

"Su Yuan, you must come to my game later!!" Enoch tried to turn his head on the way, not forgetting to shout to Su Yuan.

Su Yuan nodded amusedly, and seeing Enoch and Eli Bolton disappearing from his sight, he blinked and raised his head: "I want to watch my teammate's game, together?"

"Of course" Samuel replied.

Unexpectedly, Wulf Ted did not leave either, but nodded.

So a group of people followed Su Yuan to Xu Lixin's competition venue.

The author has something to say:

Today I found out that I have received one more, I am so touched! !I don't know which cutie it is, give me a crazy kiss!Is there any cutie, look, hint, the child wants to break a hundred (to finger)

There are more than 4000 words today! !