After Xie Yu and others got the milk tea, they took a sip of it, chewed the small stuff in their mouths, and asked, "How is the court now? The opponent looks very difficult to deal with, and the way he plays is very wild. , what are our chances of winning?"
"Thirty to zero, Fujibashi Six is in the lead."
Before Song Yimian could speak, the referee's whistle blew before him.
There was a chorus of applause and slogans from a corner of the auditorium, all from the team members and students of Tengqiao No. 6 Middle School.
"What's the origin of Fujiqiao No. 6 Middle School? Why are the two who came up so good?"
"Sepak Takraw No. 6 Middle School, it's the same private school I used to have, the one with a bad reputation."
"Yes, yes, I heard that's the case. The main reason is that the principal has been changed, and the top management within the school has also been changed, so the school atmosphere has improved a lot."
"I've never heard of a tennis team in Fujibashi before, and registration for this year was very quiet."
"This one is also a newcomer from No. 1 Middle School. It looks okay, but compared to this one from Fujibashi, it's a little bit underwhelming."
"Hey, tell me, Fujibashi won't be an upset this year, let's win the championship."
"That's not possible. There are not enough people to sign up for Fujibashi. There is no team competition, so you can't win any prizes. At most, you can get some rankings in the singles and pairs competitions."
"..."
Those in the audience watching the game knew more about the situation of Tengqiao Sixth Middle School than Song Yimian and others who participated in the game.
Hong Xiqi rummaged through the group to find the previously announced entry list. She rummaged through it three times and couldn't find the words "Tengqiao No. 6 Middle School" anywhere. Knowing that there were so many people, this was not something she could say casually. After struggling for a long time, I just asked Gu Yi, who was nearby, "The name of Tengqiao No. 6 Middle School was not on the previously announced list. Are they cheating?"
"Shh!" Gu Yi stretched out his index finger in front of his mouth, looked warily at the audience in front of and behind him who were having a lively discussion eating melon seeds and peanuts, and whispered to her in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. I heard, Teng Qiao No. 6 Middle School was originally registered, but it seemed that it was not registered at the beginning. I don’t know the specific situation. Lao Tan should tell me when the meeting is held in the evening. "
"Xiao Youyou is so lucky," Hong Xiqi said, taking a deep sip of milk tea, "This is the first game to meet such a powerful player."
Song Yimian held Tao You's hot cocoa in one hand, and took the half-divided "errand fee" from Luo Xiaowei's hand, "Don't worry, the game is not over yet, there is still a chance."
No matter what the final result was, he was always on Tao You's side. He also believed that Tao You would not give up on himself and give up the game just because the opponent was too strong. Even if he loses, he must lose honorably, not to mention that he doesn't think Tao You will definitely lose.
They just couldn't see the bright spots in Tao You.
"You guys continue watching, I'm leaving." Song Yimian turned to leave. When he was picking up the express delivery at the door just now, he saw Coach Tan wrapped up tightly and secretly going to the uncle's place to buy roasted sweet potatoes. On the sidelines He didn't know if anyone was there now, so he had to go and watch.
"Idol, I've reserved a seat for you here. You can just look over here." Yuan Yuzhou took his schoolbag away from the empty seat next to him, patted the chair diligently, and waved away the dust on it with two strokes. , warmly invited.
Song Yimian said without stopping, "Thank you, no need."
Yuan Yuzhou put down his schoolbag a little disappointed and said in confusion, "There isn't much space underneath. My feet still hurt after standing for a long time. Sitting here is comfortable."
"Little Yuanzi, you don't understand this. Just drink your milk tea and don't meddle in other people's business." Zhang San said, clinking glasses with Yuan Yuzhou, "Don't tell me, this stuff tastes really good. Let's try it again tonight. Order one for me."
"You'll gain weight if you eat too much. Brother Zhang, you're overweight and you've only lost weight for less than two weeks. You'd better not drink this cup. Otherwise, the coach will make you run again."
"..."
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On the court, Tao You was tricked into throwing a ball again. She desperately tried to chase it, but she was still a step too slow.
"Beep——Forty-five to zero."
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When the game reached the match point, Tao You had to raise his spirit by 12 points again.
Coach Sun took over Coach Tan's class, still holding his thermos cup in his arms, and closed his eyes with complicated emotions on the sidelines.
He knew that this was not good, and those on the field were his own players... But Tao You was so frustrated in this game, and was completely led away by Kang Yi. He wanted to go up and offer a few words, but he stopped midway. Can't stop...
"Coach Sun." Song Yimian hung the hot cocoa on the corner of the bench and said hello to Coach Sun.
Coach Sun nodded, with a lingering sadness on his face, "Hey." He guessed that Tao You couldn't care about the people outside the game, so he expressed his sadness like this.
"Why are you standing here instead of sitting in the audience?" Coach Sun was curious about Song Yimian's behavior. Someone couldn't get the comfortable seat above, so he did the opposite. .
Song Yimian himself couldn't explain the reason. He just felt that he should stand here and wait for Tao Youbi to finish the race, hand her a towel and hot cocoa as soon as possible, and be the first to send her congratulations. people.
"I'm tired of sitting, let's stand for a while." Song Yimian gave a perfunctory excuse.
Somehow, when he looked at Tao You on the field, he suddenly thought of the scene before the game. The left side of his lower abdomen began to feel faintly hot and itchy again, and he finally diverted his attention back to that small area. The heartbeat also accelerated.
He involuntarily raised his hand and put it on the left side of his chest, feeling the strong and powerful heartbeat. This kind of heartbeat with a special rhythm... He had never experienced it before.
But just today, because of the same person and the same thing, he felt it deeply twice, within an hour.
Rain began to fall densely outside, and the sound of dripping came into the venue from the ever-opening door as people came and went.
"What are you doing? The young man is quite handsome. Which idol drama hero did you learn this posture from?" Coach Sun looked sideways, curious about Song Yimian's movements, and looked around again. , gave him a reassuring look, "Stop looking so concave, no one is taking pictures."
"I didn't." Song Yimian argued. He felt wronged. He was handsome and looked good in any pose. Can you blame him?
What's more, he really wasn't trying to be cool. He almost had heart palpitations. Coach Sun still had time to make fun of him.
Coach Sun restored Song Yimian's movements and expressions one by one. He put his right hand on the left side of his chest and stared at Tao You on the court for a long time, wishing he could grow three heads, six arms and eight legs.
"I understand you, I feel the same way now." Coach Sun nodded affirmatively.
Song Yimian raised an eyebrow, tilted his head and glanced at Coach Sun, as if to say, "Can you understand this feeling?"
"Hey, I'm also panicking when I see it." Coach Sun shook his head seriously, "How can you play so passively? You shouldn't. You have done a lot of training in this area. Tsk, I still don't have enough experience. I was so nervous that I forgot all about training, so it’s time to change the training plan.”
"..." Song Yimian didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, when he heard Coach Sun say these words, he felt ridiculous and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.
"Forty-five to fifteen, Fujibashi Six is in the lead."
Finally, Tao You won the game after missing a small ball. She paced back and forth a few times behind the court to relax her muscles, while not forgetting to glance at the scorer on the sidelines.
One to one draw.
Forty-five to fifteen.
Still not enough.
Tao You wiped her sweat and raised her eyes, her dark eyes staring at Kang Yi, who was also staring at her. But there was less reckless cruelty in her eyes, and more hesitation and thinking.
She felt like she had racked her brains and tried every possible way to win the game, but she couldn't get any points.
While thinking, the feeling of powerlessness and frustration came to my mind again. The wooden stick in my heart was already hanging high on the retreating drum. If the hanging silk thread broke at any time, the stick would hit it without hesitation. She doesn't have any drum heads at all.
A way out.
Kang Yi waited anxiously, eager to try, tapping his feet back and forth on the ground, ready to bounce and run, his mouth slightly open and breathing heavily.
As Tao You watched, his eyes uncontrollably glanced at Song Yimian, who was standing at the back of the field. The main reason was that he was too eye-catching to look at.
He stood motionless with his feet together, and his posture was as good as that of Mr. Qingjun who stepped out of the comics.
Tao You didn't pay attention to how long he stood there, and whether he saw her competition-like depressed expression, let alone what he was thinking about now.
But she felt that he was like a Dinghai Shenzhen. Even if she didn't see his expression clearly, as long as he stood there, she seemed to have some confidence and stability in her heart to keep working hard. Of course, it was because she didn't want to be embarrassed in front of him.
The referee also saw the tired state of the two men and directed the staff on the sidelines to go up and mop the ground again, giving Tao You and Kang Yi enough time to rest and think.
"The game continues."
Tao You served the ball without hesitation, his movements were very clean and neat, as if he had opened up the Ren and Du channels, and his blood was boiling.
Kang Yi also felt Tao You's atmosphere and cheered up. This game was becoming more and more interesting.
Only a few balls into the game, Kang Yi started to hit the ball fiercely and continuously, and he unconsciously let out some shouts in his throat due to his continuous exertion.
The pace of the game also became much faster due to her sudden exertion.
The force of the several shots was very strong. Even though Tao You returned every ball, his right hand was still a little sore from the shock.
finally! Her eyes lit up, and she found an opportunity to counterattack with a beautiful moon ball.
"Beautiful!" Coach Sun controlled the volume, made a fist with one hand and put it on the other hand, showing his first smile since the start.
"That's right. I'm just saying, how can you not see any results when you train so much?"
Song Yimian's eyes were gentle and he looked at the running figure with a smile.
Coach Sun next to him was still sighing, "Tao You must have been sleepy just now. It is indeed easy to fall asleep at this time. This is the right state. He is not depressed. Hahaha."
"Why didn't Lao Tan come back after buying a roasted sweet potato? He missed such a wonderful goal."
When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, Coach Tan had a full meal and smoked a cigarette outside. After blowing in the wind for a while, he came back and asked, "How are you doing?"
"Not bad, not bad, I'm completely in the zone." Coach Sun took a sip of tea, "Just watch. I'm going to go out and take a breath. What I just saw almost made me choke to death."
At this time, Court 2 and Court 1 were also vacated for women's singles.
"Xue Qiqi from Tengqiao No. 6 Middle School and Xu Lili from No. 1 Middle School are here to prepare."
"Wang Yu from the seventh middle school, Huang Xuan from the third middle school, prepare for the first time."
"..." Coach Sun, who had just taken two small steps, stopped with his mouth twitching, looking at the door that was so close yet so far away and sighed.
Xu Lili had just joined the team and had little experience. He had to be watched by the coach with a few words of advice and report any situation at any time. Coach Tan had no time to stare at Tao You at the moment, so this job would fall on him again. .
"Here, here it is." Coach Tan seemed to be prepared, unfolding the list and handing it to Coach Sun.
Coach Sun accepted the list resignedly and took Xu Lili to Field 2. On the way there, he did not forget to glance at the players from Tengqiao No. 6 Middle School who were going with him, muttering to himself, "This is really evil. Are you competing with Fujiqiao No. 6 Middle School this year? Why are they all competing against Fujiqiao? Not many people signed up from Fujiqiao..."
