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

"Congratulations."

When the two sides shook hands after the match, Woolf Ted still kept the French romance and gentleman, and said to Su Yuan with a smile.

Su Yuan was slightly taken aback.

The second French gentleman in the world hadn't finished speaking. Looking at the immature Chinese child in front of him, he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Su Yuan's soft hair, and said, "If you win the game, don't wrinkle." Frown, be happy, kid."

After saying this, Woolf Ted no longer stayed in the arena, turned around and walked towards his country's rest bench with the corners of his lips hooked.

He even recalled the feeling of touching his head just now, and finally understood why he could always see his idol Eli Burton touching the heads of Chinese children.

As for losing the game, it was not a very unexpected thing. The new genius of the Huaguo team is indeed well-deserved. After studying his game video and watching a few Su Yuan games on the spot a few days ago, Woolf Ted was already mentally prepared.

Woolf Ted has also been dubbed "the second child of ten thousand years". It is okay to say that he can't do anything else, but no one can deny that he has a good mentality.

The high world ranking is also due to the fact that he participated in the most competitions this year among the top few athletes this year. Woolf Tedder knows his own strength very well. Eli Bolton is stronger than him, and The Italian young man ranked fourth in the world... It can be seen from the match between him and Enoch that his real strength is actually similar to that of Enoch.

My own advantages, maybe a little bit of talent plus hard work and not giving up, Woolf Ted thought with a smile.

He also knows that maybe in a few years, no, basically next year, the world rankings will inevitably undergo a major reshuffle, and he may not be able to maintain his second position in the world.

However, what does it matter, the racket is still in his hands, and he can continue to play, just keep playing. His idol can persist until the age of 36, and Woolf Tedder also wants to persist for that long, even Think longer.

The coach of the French team packed up Woolf Ted's things, picked up his bag and hung it on his shoulder, and smiled at the light of their national table tennis who was walking towards him.

"The game is over."

"Ah."

"Will you have a meal?"

"My pleasure."

Woolf Tedder bowed to his coach in a gentlemanly and graceful manner, then straightened up and walked towards the exit together.

"Su Yuan?" The referee in the arena asked with some doubts when he saw that Su Yuan was still standing still at the end of the match.

"Oh, sorry, sorry." Su Yuan came back to his senses and apologized twice.

Frowning……?

Thinking of the words of Mr. France, the second in the world, Su Yuan stretched out his right hand, which was not holding the racket, and touched his forehead, only to realize that he had frowned unconsciously since he didn't know when.

Fortunately, his back is still facing his national team's bench at this moment, and his back is facing Zhong Yu.

This kind of self will make people worry, Su Yuan thought very clearly, and then forcibly smoothed his frowning brows with his hands, before turning around and walking towards the rest seat.

"Why didn't you just stand there?" Zhong Yu asked, taking the towel from Su Yuan's hand and helping him put it into his bag.

Su Yuan replied nonchalantly: "Suddenly my head was rubbed, and I was stunned for a moment."

Zhong Yu was not suspicious when he heard the words, and rubbed Su Yuan's head with a smile.

During the period, he accidentally touched Su Yuan's forehead, Su Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he shook his head pretending to be annoyed, and shook Zhong Yu's hand off.

It was just a momentary touch, but Zhong Yu still couldn't help frowning. He felt that the temperature he touched with his palm just now seemed a little high.

Worrying and bad premonition hung high in his heart, Zhong Yu clenched his fists, pursed his lips and looked at Su Yuan who had just turned his back to him.

Since the meeting in the morning, all Su Yuan's reactions played clearly in Zhong Yu's mind like a movie, and he did not let go of the almost imperceptible inconsistencies.

And when all kinds of things are connected in series, an answer is ready to come out.

Zhong Yu's hands trembled unconsciously.

The hand of a table tennis player who needs to keep his hand steady all the time trembled.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

A few seconds later, Zhong Yu stepped forward with a long leg and quickly took two steps forward. Before Su Yuan could react, he squeezed Su Yuan's wrist tightly.

"Su Yuan." Zhong Yu said in a deep voice.

Su Yuan's footsteps paused, his heart trembled, and he only had time to draw two large characters in his mind.

It's over.

It has been many years since Zhong Yu called his name so seriously, Su Yuan can't remember clearly.

But make no mistake, it was exasperating.

"Where are you going?" Zhong Yu asked in a deep voice, suppressing all his emotions.

At such a time, Su Yuan's eyes drifted and he was even more guilty when he was still thinking about his wishes.

He was so guilty that his head almost stopped hurting, Su Yuan tilted his head slightly to avoid Zhong Yu's sight, and replied in a low voice: "Wine, hotel?"

Also stuttered a bit, ashamed.

But at this moment, Su Yuan couldn't care about so much, he hurriedly followed Zhong Yu, and was pulled by him in a rare and forceful way to the outside of the arena.

Walk through the athlete's aisle, and the car that picks up the athletes to and from the hotel is always parked outside.

Zhong Yu pulled Su Yuan into a car, said a few words to the driver, and then the car started, and 10 minutes later, Zhong Yu took Su Yuan back to Su Yuan's room in the hotel.

Coincidentally, Su Yuan's bag was still carried by Zhong Yu, so Zhong Yu found Su Yuan's room card from Su Yuan's bag with ease without Su Yuan asking.

Su Yuan was still held by Zhong Yu with one hand. Seeing this scene, he opened his mouth, opened his lips hesitantly but stopped, was cast a cold glance by Zhong Yu, and closed his mouth cowardly.

Forget it, it probably has already been discovered anyway, there are no corpses and traces in the room, so I will pretend to be pitiful later and let the potato calm down.

Su Yuan thought desperately.

With a beep, the door opened, Zhong Yu inserted the room card into the card slot, and the lights in the room turned on immediately.

Su Yuan left in a hurry at noon and didn't have time to turn off the lights.

Zhong Yu looked around the room like a scanner. Su Yuan looked up at the ceiling and the closed door, but he didn't look at him.

Zhong Yu laughed back angrily: "Huh? Quite energetic, Yuan Bao?"

Su Yuan muttered without fear of death: "That's right."

For your size.

Zhong Yu wanted to give him a chestnut on his head, but he endured it and sat him down on the bed, saying softly and subduedly, "Sit here for a while."

Su Yuan obediently didn't dare to move, so he could only watch Zhong Yu walk to the bathroom without looking back.

Ah, the thermometer for taking my temperature in the morning is still in the bathroom.

Su Yuan propped his chin on his hands and looked at the door of the bathroom, his head still hurt a little, but at this moment Su Yuan let himself let go of all his thoughts.

After a while, Zhong Yu really came out, holding the thermometer that Su Yuan had forgotten to put back in the suitcase.

He sat down beside Su Yuan, silently handed the thermometer in his hand to Su Yuan, and stared at him closely.

Su Yuan reluctantly took it and put it in his mouth.

After a while, Zhong Yu took out the thermometer. He squinted his eyes at the temperature on the thermometer, and opened his lips to read it.

"37.4°C."

Su Yuan's mind was empty, and with a jerk, he blurted out a sentence without thinking.

"It's okay, it's lower than in the morning."

After finishing speaking, he realized that something was wrong, facing Zhong Yu's dangerous eyes, Su Yuan laughed twice, and silently closed his mouth.

I thought I was going to be scolded, but I didn't expect Zhong Yu to just look at him deeply for a while, and then looked away, as if he was holding back and said: "Go and wash it, go to bed, I'll adjust the hot water for you .”

Without any lectures or even inquiries as expected, Su Yuan stood up in a daze, and was pushed into the bathroom by Zhong Yu, who even prepared his change of clothes.

After another 10 minutes, Su Yuan finished washing quickly and walked out.

Before he could react, Zhong Yu wrapped his whole body in a bath towel.

"If you have a low fever and don't blow your hair, do you want to have a high fever?" Zhong Yu said helplessly, went into the bathroom, took out the hair dryer, and started blowing for someone else.

Su Yuan was stunned, and put his hands on his knees obediently, like a primary school student who made a mistake.

After making sure that the hair was completely dry, Zhong Yu stuffed Su Yuan directly into the bed, and the horns of the quilt were pinched tightly by him.

He rubbed his temples, frowned slightly, and said to Su Yuan, who only showed his head on the bed: "Sleep."

Pulling a stool and sitting by the bed, Zhong Yu looked at the bed, a certain child was still looking at him with an innocent and confused look.

Really... There is no way to take him.

Zhong Yu sighed in his heart, leaned forward and rolled up the cup next to Su Yuan's head, and said, "There will be a final tonight, and we will settle the score after the competition. Now I'm sleeping and sweating. When the time comes, I will Call you."

Su Yuan blinked obediently at him, then closed his eyes, and soon took a long breath.

Although he had put on a nonchalant look before, Su Yuan was already very tired.

There was not much time left for Su Yuan to rest, but Zhong Yu still tried his best to let him sleep for a while.

After sleeping and waking up, he sweated a lot. Su Yuan went to wash it, and then took a thermometer to measure it again. The temperature dropped temporarily again.

In a sense, Su Yuan's body is really strong.

Fortunately, the No. 3 bronze medal competition started at the beginning of the night. There is no need to be too anxious. Su Yuan gave Zhong Yu a look at the thermometer to signal his reassurance, and then the two went out to have dinner. It's been a while since it started.

The match between Woolf Tedder and Xu Lixin was not too suspenseful, but the audience still cheered enthusiastically for every goal Xu Lixin won.

Su Yuan's face was not as cold as in the morning. Hearing the cheers and cheers from the audience, he lifted his lips and smiled, and quietly passed by the path amidst the crowd, and entered the backcourt.

At 8:13 in the evening, the bronze medal match between Woolf Tedder and Xu Lixin ended 4:2.

Although Xu Lixin was defeated, he waved to the auditorium amidst the excited voices of the fans, bowed, and then turned around and left the field gracefully.

The much-anticipated championship game will officially start at 08:30 as scheduled.

Su Yuan had already finished warming up, so he deliberately ran to the place where the athletes exited the arena to wait for Xu Lixin, gave him a high five, and then turned around and left quickly.

Xu Lixin stared at Su Yuan who suddenly appeared in front of him, clapped his hands and left quickly, touched the corner of his own lips, unknowingly raised them at some point.

He felt that Su Yuan seemed to be in a different state from the morning.

But it's good.

Looking at Su Yuan's back, Xu Lixin also quickened his pace. He planned to go back to rest and take a quick rinse before coming back to watch Su Yuan's final.

Woolf Ted, who was a few steps behind, had a panoramic view of the scene in front of him, smiled and shook his head, looking very calm, but he could tell the master's true mood by looking at his honest and accelerated pace.

The upcoming final is being looked forward to by a group of people.

Back in the backcourt of the game, Su Yuan ran into Samuel Mancini who had just arrived.

Samuel Mancini raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips and waved to Su Yuan.

Su Yuan nodded and smiled at him.

The two didn't exchange any more, but tacitly, one in front and one behind, stepped into the arena under the bright lights.

The sound of the MC announcement resounded throughout the venue, shocking and exciting.

Zhong Yu watched the two walk into the arena from a distance with her chest folded, then turned and left, and walked into the arena from another place.

He didn't give Su Yuan any more instructions, nor did he tell Samuel that Su Yuan had a low fever. Zhong Yu knew exactly what kind of game they wanted.

Undercurrents are surging in the dark under the arena, but at this moment, time still belongs to the dazzling athletes on the arena.

The author has something to say:

How should I put it, after being discovered by Zhong Yu, Su Yuan was actually not as tense as in the morning, subconsciously there was something to rely on