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

After a hot pot meal that everyone was satisfied with, Su Yuan pulled everyone and asked the waiter to help them take a group photo.

Everyone has different expressions, but they are all interpreting joy and happiness.

Putting on masks and hats, everyone waved goodbye to each other at the entrance of the restaurant. Passers-by couldn't help but look at them.

Even if only their eyes are exposed, these people still shine when they walk on the street.

Back at the dormitory of the national team, Su Yuan took off the equipment on his face, washed up quickly, and rushed to Zhong Yu's room next door very naturally.

"Yuanbao?" Zhong Yu heard the voice, and walked out of the bathroom, only wrapped in a towel, and the tail of her hair was still dripping, obviously just after taking a shower.

Su Yuan blinked, his eyes were a little erratic, but he couldn't help but glance at Zhong Yu several times.

Hiss... Strange, why does he always feel that Yam's abdominal muscles are easier to touch than his own?

He reached into his clothes and touched his abdominal muscles. After a while, Su Yuan stretched out his paws...

"Hiss..." Zhong Yu took a breath, stretched out his hand and pressed Su Yuan's claws on his abdominal muscles, dumbfounded.

If he doesn't catch it, he is afraid that something will happen.

"Don't make trouble, Yuan Bao, what's wrong?"

"Ahem, that, sweet potato... accompany me to find Master?" Su Yuan was holding one hand by Zhong Yu, and the other hand was nervously digging at the corner of his clothes, and said with a guilty conscience own true purpose.

He hadn't gone to see his master for a long time, for no other reason, pure cowardice.

Before Wu Qingbai and Lu Liangji, he was afraid of Mo Youqian and never told him about those things. He didn't tell him when he was framed during the World Cup singles.

It was well concealed at first, but then a little mistake happened accidentally.

The data system that Mo Youqian gave to Su Yuan is usually closed, but he will open it every game, and record his own games to facilitate later replays.

So in the semi-finals and finals on the last day of the singles, Su Yuan also instinctively turned on the system to record the game before the game.

But Su Yuan forgot that not only Su Yuan can see the recorded games, Mo Youqian also has the authority in his hands. Previously, Mo Youqian would always replay games with Su Yuan, and this system is very advanced, so ...Su Yuan's physical condition was also recorded.

It was only after Su Yuan woke up from a coma after finishing the final that he suddenly remembered this matter. In an instant, he knew that he was probably doomed.

He only dared to contact Master through the system to report that he was safe, but he never dared to see his own people.

Today, after having dinner with his friends, Su Yuan suddenly wanted to meet his master.

But he was too timid, so he had to find a backer.

It was decided to be a sweet potato √.

Zhong Yu smiled helplessly, and rubbed Su Yuan's hair vigorously, "You..."

"Let's go, your master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hey, Shanyu, you can't be an undercover agent sent by Mo Youqian!"

Zhong Yu chuckled: "What if I say yes?"

Su Yuan thought for a while, then frowned beautifully: "Then I don't seem to have anything to do, I don't care, you can't run away."

Zhong Yu smiled softly, his sharp eyebrows and eyes were always so gentle in front of Su Yuan, he answered softly, as if making a solemn promise.

"I will never run."

"Huh?" Su Yuan turned his head, Zhong Yu's words just now were too soft for him to hear clearly.

"Nothing." Zhong Yu replied with a smile.

Su Yuan scratched his head, a little concerned, but seeing that Zhong Yu didn't seem to want to say anything at this time, he didn't continue to ask, and pulled Zhong Yu to lie down on the bed. The next moment, the two of them opened their eyes again, and they were at Mo Youqian's place. home.

Looking at Mo Youqian, who was sitting on the sofa in front of him, making tea elegantly and smiling broadly, Su Yuan secretly took a deep breath.

Mo Youqian poured two cups of tea and handed them to Su Yuan and Zhong Yu.

Su Yuan took it silently, took a sip nervously, and dared not speak.

"Busy, busy, busy..." Mo Youqian raised his head and glanced at Su Yuan, before letting out a long sigh.

Su Yuan:?

He almost spit the tea out of his mouth.

However, he told Master, as if, it seemed, he wasn't as angry as he imagined?

Su Yuan tentatively said, "Master, are you not angry?"

Mo Youqian looked over with a smile: "Do you think I'm not angry?"

"...Not like." Su Yuan retracted his head again.

Mo Youqian shook his head, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Su Yuan, I know what you're thinking, but there are some things that you shouldn't bear alone, you're too tired, you can speak them out. At least I can feel that I have something to rely on and a way out.”

"Why, isn't your master still your support and retreat?"

"No." Su Yuan looked up in a panic to explain, then lowered his head guiltily under Mo Youqian's gaze, and replied in a low voice: "Master, next time I won't bear the burden alone..."

"That's about the same." Mo Youqian stood up holding the teacup.

"What are you doing in a daze? I'm going to replay the game. I've lost a lot of games." Mo Youqian turned around and said.

Eh, is this the end?

Su Yuan hurriedly followed, and asked cautiously, "Master, are you not angry?"

Mo Youqian didn't answer, but just pulled Su Yuan to conduct a replay that lasted for several hours, then put away the equipment neatly, and said to Su Yuan: "That's all for today, continue tomorrow."

Su Yuan scratched his hair, got up a little dizzy, and replied, "Oh, ok, then I'll find someone to play."

Mo Youqian didn't nod his head, but he didn't stop him either. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he let Su Yuan go out.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Su Yuan turned back dejectedly.

"Master—" Su Yuan couldn't help complaining.

He just went out for a round of invitations to fight, but all of them were ruthlessly rejected. Su Yuan didn't need to ask the reason to know that it was Mo Youqian who did it. He is the only one who has such a big influence here.

"Huh? I remember your hand—" Mo Youqian leaned against the door, his eyes casually turned to Su Yuan's arm, he paused meaningfully, and then continued, "Is there a strain?"

Su Yuan's complaining expression froze, but he still dared to refute: "It's only slight, and it's almost healed, and my playing here won't affect my physical condition."

It can be said that Su Yuan’s soul in the underworld at this time will completely reflect the real state of his body. For example, this time his body and wrist are injured. Now he can feel slight pain in his soul body, but in turn, he is in the underworld. What you do can't affect the real body.

That is to say, although his hand still hurts, playing here will not aggravate his physical injury, so Su Yuan can't wait to find someone to make a ball appointment. He has been holding back for many days!

Then he was ruthlessly sanctioned by Mo Youqian, emotional punishment is waiting for him here.

Su Yuan was a little wronged, but also a little bit wronged, his beautiful face wrinkled involuntarily.

"Don't even think about playing games with them until your injury is fully healed. I have told them one by one, and it should be a lesson for you. Don't be so reckless next time. Your body is always the most important thing. I know you I want to bring glory to your country of China, but only a healthy body with no injuries can bring more glory."

Mo Youqian looked at Su Yuan very seriously, and could even be said to be sternly admonishing him.

Su Yuan raised his head, met his master's rare eyes without any jokes, paused, and replied solemnly: "...Yes, master, I understand."

Mo Youqian relaxed his standing posture again, and waved his hand: "It's late, go back, and review the game in the next period of time, and, I remember you are going to take the college entrance examination in more than two months, right? You can learn it."

At the beginning of January, Su Yuan had a selective exam, which was part of the college entrance examination in Province Z.

Almost forgot, there is still this thing, I really have to learn, Su Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, said goodbye to Mo Youqian, and went back to Zhong Yu.

Waking up the next morning, Su Yuan took the phone and posted yesterday's group photo on his Weibo.

@s苏元s: Thank you everyone, see you on the field next time! [image.jpg]

Then he didn't care about Weibo anymore, went out with Zhong Yu, and went to the airport to send Enoch Yilai and Samuel who were about to return home.

Still recuperating from injuries, unable to participate in high-intensity training, plus the national team has just been reshuffled, the new coaching team has also realized the shortcomings and shortcomings of the previous training methods, and discussed how to improve, the national team has not yet fully settled down , So Su Yuan simply made a report, carried his luggage and went back to school in Province Z.

Although there will be the finals of the ITTF Professional Tour in early December, Su Yuan, the singles champion of the World Cup, has also obtained the qualification to participate in the finals of the ITTF Professional Tour, but yesterday I had a heart-to-heart talk with Master, Su Yuan doesn't care so much about winning or losing that game now.

It will take nearly a month to heal the hand injury completely, and it will take a while to get used to resuming training. In addition, the college entrance examination is approaching and the sky is dark. Su Yuan knows that his competitive state by the time of the finals will definitely not be at its peak.

But it doesn't matter, Su Yuan is relaxed now, the biggest culprit has been solved in this World Cup, the gold medal has also been won, and the fans' hearts have rekindled the flame of hope. In the finals in December, Su Yuan There is no such heavy burden on my body.

Think of it as relaxing while studying for the exam.

When I was free one day, I opened my Weibo and looked at it, only to find that the group photo he posted was basically claimed and reposted by everyone. I don’t know how the foreign people knew and even registered on the domestic Weibo. .

After Su Yuan answered them one by one, he looked through the comments and found that many people were asking where he was going, and there was no news at all recently, so he was a little worried.

A comment below replied to this article saying that they seemed to have seen Su Yuan in school, and many people expressed their disbelief.

A gentle smile that he didn't even notice appeared on his face, Su Yuan typed the keyboard seriously, and responded to a new Weibo.

@s苏元s: Don’t worry, everyone, I’m really studying at school recently, preparing for the selection exam in January, but I will still participate in the ITTF Professional Tour Finals in December, after all, studying all the time is also very tiring , everyone will see me then~（￣︶￣）

As for my hand injury, you don’t have to worry about it. Some people see me so tightly that they almost won’t let me touch the racket. QAQ will definitely recover from the injury before going to the finals!

[Does this mean that going to the finals is just a way to relax after studying? I understand. This is the fairy Versailles. I am shocked by the mortals! 】

[Laughing, I can see the deep resentment from the words of some people, but the body is really important, and the results are not as important as the body before playing the game after fully recovering from the injury! 】

[Okay~ Come on, see you in the finals in early December~]

Su Yuan scrolled through the comments for a while, put down his phone contentedly, and continued to plunge into the ocean of knowledge.

At the beginning of December, two days before the finals, Su Yuancai reappeared in the lens of reporters and media, and boarded the plane to Qatar, where the finals will be held.

The author has something to say:

Ahhh, the Winter Olympics are so beautiful!Congratulations to the short track speed skating mixed relay for winning the first gold medal of the Chinese team in the Winter Olympics. I am so excited! !And Mengzhu's commentary is really cute and passionate, I like it so much! !

Trying hard to see if I can write more, I touched a little when I was fascinated by watching the Winter Olympics... (guilty.jpg)