After Luo Xiaowei's explanation, Tao You and others found out that he and Song Yimian were cousins. No wonder their eyes are so similar.
"The world is such a small place," Tao You said jokingly, "Wherever you go, you can meet your relatives, your friends, and your fans."
Song Yimian did not respond to Tao You, but stared at the game that was changing at any time on the court. Although he couldn't talk about Luo Xiaowei's words, he was still unconvinced in his heart. He just wanted Song Hao to win this game to slap Luo Xiaowei's annoying face, although he also knew how slim this possibility was.
Unfortunately, many times, there are not so many miracles in life, and Song Hao still lost to Tan Songwen by 30 points.
"The game is over, 4:3, Tan Songwen from the 13th Middle School wins! 13th Middle School scores one point!"
As the referee announced the final result, the players of No. 13 Middle School began to cheer. The coach of No. 13 Middle School also breathed a sigh of relief. His face began to improve. He cocked his chin at Coach Tan in a showy manner, with an expression that seemed to say, "No matter what." How do you change the order of the players? If you are not strong enough, you will not be able to do it. When will you play and who will you face? If you lose, you will go home and cry. You should go back and practice more."
Coach Tan blocked the gazes of the players and coaches of No. 13 Middle School and put his arms around Song Hao's shoulders: "It's okay, it's just a friendly match. If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to be upset about. The purpose of today is to let you see the opponent's players clearly." Weaknesses and common habits on the field, targeted improvement of our own shortcomings, and learning their strengths.”
"I want to ask you questions when I get back. Look carefully."
Song Hao sat on the bench with his hands on his knees, silently wiping the sweat from his face.
"Coach, why did you let Song Hao play against Tan Songwen? I am obviously more suitable to fight Tan Songwen." Wang Ming finally couldn't help but ask. He had already had objections to Coach Tan's decision.
Coach Tan unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Song Hao, who was also looking up at him. He clicked his tongue and said earnestly: "How can you encounter an opponent of similar strength every time in a formal competition who makes you feel comfortable playing?" , then you have to adapt to it yourself. "
"It's also a great opportunity to watch and learn. Sometimes you can see things more clearly from the sidelines than when you're playing on the court."
"Song Hao, if I remember correctly, you have never faced this kind of opponent before, so this is just a good time to practice in order to be prepared. You should also know clearly where your shortcomings are now, and you will have to have more skills in the future. Targeted practice. You can also learn from the characteristics of Tan Songwen's playing. Just take advantage of it and don't learn the bad ones. There are some aspects that you have been lacking. I asked the captain to record the video. You can go back and watch more. "
"Good coach." Song Hao nodded seriously and agreed. As coach Tan said, after this game, he also found his own shortcomings more clearly, which was difficult to detect during previous training and competitions. He understands Coach Tan's good intentions, and naturally he won't treat him casually.
"Wang Ming, get ready to go on stage."
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In the auditorium, ever since Song Hao failed to catch the last ball, Song Yimian's hand was clenched tighter, and his eyes staring at the court slowly became dull, showing his stubbornness everywhere. and dissatisfaction.
"Captain is really amazing!" Fatty Xiao exclaimed, almost applauding.
"No, this is all a summary of experience. Otherwise, do you think it is a waste of time for the captain to spend so long watching videos of various games every day and wishing to stay on the court for training 24 hours a day?" Zhang San said.
Tao You ignored the chat here. She kept paying attention to Song Yimian's emotional changes. In their small group, Song Yimian has always been the "god" person. She knew how much Luo Xiaowei's words had affected Song Yimian and how much pressure he had exerted on himself.
"Are you okay?" Tao You asked cautiously.
"It's just a friendly match, not a formal match. If you lose, you lose. We're just here to gain experience." She tried to comfort Song Yimian.
Song Yimian said nothing, but held Tao You's hand. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
Luo Xiaowei threw a bag of snacks over and said to Song Yimian: "Amian, why are you so dazed? When did you become so sensitive and about to cry?" He was still teasing Song Yimian.
The snack rubbed against the back of Song Yimian's hand, leaving a red scratch, which was particularly obvious on his fair hand.
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Tao You was the first to look down. Before Yuan Yuzhou could speak for his idol, he frowned and threw the snack back vigorously: "What's the matter? What's the matter? What happened next to you? Which eye of yours saw him? If you're going to cry, I suggest you take a turn at the ophthalmologist when you go to the hospital to get cold medicine."
Song Yimian did not stop Tao You, but stared at Tao You's profile in surprise.
"Also, what kind of sensitivity is this? Even the ice will melt one day because of friendship. Song Yimian feels sorry for his teammates, and may be a little worried, which fully illustrates the close relationship between him and his teammates. If this If it were you, your teammate lost the game, wouldn't you feel sorry for him? Aren't you worried about his mood? Instead, you would make fun of him?" As he spoke, Tao You glanced at the three people in front of him and continued, "It's not impossible."
Facing Luo Xiaowei's increasingly embarrassed expression, Tao You finished his last sentence: "If you want to be sensitive, aren't you sensitive? If you weren't sensitive, why didn't you say anything when Yuan Yuzhou asked you about being dumped just now? But I have the strength to say that others are sensitive..."
Luo Xiaowei's eyes were too sharp, so Tao You still shut up and didn't say any more. Seeing that Luo Xiaowei didn't move her gaze, she wiped the sweat from her palms and explained palely: "I'll tell you the truth, it doesn't matter if you think I have low emotional intelligence." , you were the first to say those things that don’t exist.”
Both sides fell silent, and the atmosphere gradually solidified. Zhang San quickly spoke to save the situation: "Okay, okay, it's not a big deal. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have been dumped like the formation leader Xiao Yuanzi."
"Brother Zhang, did you make that up?!" Yuan Yuzhou realized that he had been deceived and exclaimed. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
"Who makes you stupid?" Zhang San perfunctoryly said, "We are all one family. Just kidding. My cousin hasn't spoken yet. Girl, are you too anxious? The captain doesn't mean any harm. "He smiled awkwardly.
Tao You hates people who want to use the excuse of "just kidding" to avoid the harm they cause to others. He looked back at Zhang San without any sign of weakness: "Is it funny? The whole family can joke around casually. As a cousin, shouldn't he be a good example to his younger brother? "
Zhang San also stopped laughing, but still calmly advised: "This is someone else's business, so we outsiders don't need to get involved too much."
Tao You opened his mouth, looked at Zhang San, then looked at Luo Xiaowei, who was playing with his cell phone but looking unhappy, and closed his mouth. Did he really go too far and lose his sense of proportion?
Song Yimian spoke to Luo Xiaowei at this moment: "It is a fact that Song Hao is inferior in strength, and this cannot be changed in a day or two, but I can guarantee that after this competition, he will not talk to you again. It’s no use.”
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The gaze from the side was so intense that Tao You felt uncomfortable, "What are you looking at?" She sighed and turned to look at Song Yimian, who had been staring at her since just now.
Song Yimian looked away, pretending not to care and said, "Were you speaking for me just now?"
Tao You rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "I'm speaking for the dog. My brother was teased, how could I not step forward as the eldest brother?"
Song Yimian was strangely quiet for a few seconds before continuing: "Is this the only reason?"
——Why does this still sound a little disappointing? What does he mean?
Tao You imagined eight hundred dramas in her mind, and finally nodded calmly: "Yes, you are my best buddy." As she said that, she put her hand on Song Yimian's shoulder.
"Speaking of which, aren't you usually pretty good at blaming others? Luo Xiaowei said that just now. According to your personality, why didn't you say a word?"
Song Yimian slapped Tao You's hand on his shoulder: "You said everything I wanted to say for me." He picked up a bottle of water next to Tao You, opened it and drank.
Tao You didn't have time to stop him: "I drank this, your water is in the bag."
"It's okay, I don't mind your saliva." Song Yimian wiped the corner of his mouth and returned the half-empty water bottle to Tao You.
——I despise it.
Tao You did not hide his disgust, glanced at the mouth of the bottle blocked by the lid, and threw the bottle back to Song Yimian: "Here you go."
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Halfway through the game, Luo Xiaowei suddenly stood up, making a phone call, looking around, and finally settled on. (The next page is more exciting!)
door.
Tao You looked over curiously and saw a girl wearing a green floral dress. Her black hair was tied into a bun and fixed on top of her head. She smiled lightly and waved to this side. Her temperament was gentle and elegant, but she was far away. Looking at it from a distance, one can also feel the bookish atmosphere emanating from her body from the inside out, which is indifferent and quiet.
Luo Xiaowei ran towards her, and Tao You saw that his cold and sharp eyes had turned into two pools of soft water when he saw the girl, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, softening the strong contours of his face.
"Why are Sister Yu here, with a suitcase?" Yuan Yuzhou is also a sharp-eyed person, and his eyes are unusually bright at this moment. He pushed the sleepy Zhang San next to him and asked.
Zhang San glanced at the young couple at the door, yawned, and showed no interest in it: "Sister Yu just finished her exam yesterday, and she flew back this morning. Is there anything strange about it?"
——She is the Sister Yu that Zhang San and the others call her. She is indeed beautiful.
"What are you doing?" Tao You's eyes suddenly went dark. .
Song Yi reluctantly turned Tao You's head back, then put down the hand blocking her eyes, cleared his throat and said, "Don't look at anything inappropriate."
After thinking for a few seconds, Tao You understood what he meant, but she didn't think there was anything she couldn't see. She was no longer a child.
"Sister Yu." Yuan Yuzhou excitedly greeted Sister Yu who was walking over.
"Hi." Xie Yu waved hello.
——The sound is also nice!
Tao You fell instantly. She watched Luo Xiaowei busy with Xie Yu, handing out snacks and water, squeezing her shoulders and asking her if she was tired. She still had a little bit of the arrogance from before.
——It turns out that ice ballast really melts.
In Tao You's mind, he couldn't help but replace Luo Xiaowei's face with Song Yimian's, and replace Xie Yu with himself. When she came back to her senses, she realized that the corners of her mouth had raised up at some point. She rubbed her face vigorously, lowered the corners of her mouth, and quickly drank some water to calm down. When did I become as fond of daydreaming as Hong Xiqi, always thinking about unrealistic things.
"Are you okay? Why are you shaking your head?" Song Yimian was startled by Tao You's sudden movement and thought she was feeling uncomfortable again.
"It's okay, there are mosquitoes." Tao You pretended to wave his hand in front of his eyes to drive away the mosquitoes. When he looked at Song Yimian, he thought of the pictures in his mind. It was so shameful that he quickly looked away.
"There are quite a lot of mosquitoes," Song Yimian didn't have too much doubt, and helped her drive away the non-existent mosquitoes, "It's okay if you don't feel uncomfortable. First\./issue\./update\./new`...hand. Machine version".
