Lin Hui and Jianhua had a great time playing ball, and they had a great time.
I was sweating profusely at the same time. I haven’t played like this for a long time.
Jianhua wiped his sweat and asked, "Lin Hui, what response policy did you tell me before?"
Lin Hui grinned. Finally Jianhua couldn't hold it in any longer and asked him this question.
"Jianhua, in view of your situation, I decided to take you to the midnight snack club tomorrow. Have you forgotten? The midnight snack club has prepared a table tennis room. We can practice there and no one will disturb us. ! This way you can practice freely there and be bold!"
After listening to Lin Hui's words, Jianhua frowned, "But this happens only when I see strangers. There are no strangers in this supper club!"
Lin Hui naturally knew this, but since he couldn't find strangers now, he asked Jianhua to go to the club to get familiar with him first. If two people who go to the club for supper like to play ball, they can practice talking with him.
At the same time, this is also a good project in a late-night snack club.
Lin Hui stopped and said to Jianhua, "Don't worry, I will let you play with strangers tomorrow, but you must not let your guard down!"
Jianhua had a psychological shadow because he accidentally fell down during the last competition. Now that he was playing with strangers again, Lin Hui was worried that Jianhua would not be able to bear it, so he was vaccinated in advance.
At this moment, Jianhua clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was pounding, "Lin Hui, I will try my best!"
Lin Hui chuckled and grabbed Jianhua's neck. "Jianhua, you have to relax. It'll be okay. I can definitely help you solve your psychological problems as long as I'm with you. You were too nervous in the first place and that's why you suffered from this sequelae!"
Jianhua hummed softly.
Hui, who had greeted him in advance every day, came to the supper club.
As soon as his colleague entered the door, he saw Han Yun.
Han Yun walked over, smiled slightly at Jianhua and Lin Hui, and said, "You are here!"
"Han Yun, how did you know we were coming today?" Jianhua asked Han Yun with a smile.
Han Yuyun said as he walked, "Brother Xiao asked me to come here to greet you specially!"
"Night snack?"
Han Yun nodded.
"It seems that late-night snacks are a big deal, but Han Yun, you can do whatever you want. We two often come to the late-night snack club and are used to it. Don't be nervous!"
It could be seen that Han Yun was very nervous, probably because he had only been here with her for a few days.
"Brother Lin Hui, Brother Jianhua, I want to play table tennis with you. I heard Sister Li Yu said that you are playing table tennis very well. I want to watch it!"
When Han Yun talked about Li Yu, Lin Hui had been here for so long, but why didn't he see Li Yu? In the past, she would always jump out to greet them, but why couldn't she see him today.
Lin Hui turned around and looked around, but Han Yun saw him.
"Brother Lin Hui, are you looking for Sister Li Yu? She is not here today. She told me that she was going outside to find some inspiration!"
Find inspiration! Why haven't you heard of Li Yu looking for inspiration? What kind of medicine is sold in Li Yu's gourd?
But I don’t care about her for now, it’s more important to help Jianhua first.
Soon they came to the table tennis room that had been prepared for them for midnight snacks. It had the same decoration as before.
"Jianhua, come on, practice hitting the ball first! I'll go get some midnight snacks!"
In fact, Lin Hui wanted to find a stranger to be Jianhua's sparring partner, so he made an excuse to leave.
Only Han Yun and Jianhua were left in the table tennis room.
"Brother Jianhua, do you guys have a hard time practicing?"
Jianhua chuckled, "There is no work that is not hard work. You have to endure hardships in everything you do! It just depends on how hard you endure. For example, when we usually practice football, we have to get up early to practice, and we have to practice until late at night before going back to the dormitory to rest! Like playing football Table tennis is a hobby for us, so it doesn’t feel bitter!”
"At the same time, I can win glory for the national team. This kind of honor is something that many people can't even think about, and it is also envied by many people! This is not a bitterness at all, but I think it is a kind of sweetness!"
Han Yun listened to every word Jianhua said in confusion. Sitting on the sofa, she raised her head and asked angrily, "Brother Jianhua, when did you start playing? Why do you want to play?"
Why play ball? Jianhua stopped practicing.
When he was playing basketball, he heard that there would be a reward of 100 yuan for first place. In addition, his mother was sick all year round and needed the 100 yuan urgently.
She signed up for the table tennis competition and practiced day and night.
No one taught him, so he started reading. He even went to a place where he was playing table tennis and watched other people's moves.
Slowly, he imitated others and learned to play table tennis.
But in his mind, this was not enough for him to get first place.
He also needs to master more playing skills.
Then, he ran to the physical education teacher and asked about table tennis related skills.
The physical education teacher learned that he learned table tennis to participate in the competition to treat his mother's illness.
The physical education teacher began to practice with him and tell him the techniques.
At first, the physical education teacher praised him as a good player in table tennis.
With a little practice, you can definitely get first place.
As a result, Jianhua forgot about food and sleep, and spent all day practicing table tennis, forgetting to even do his homework.
Later, the teacher found his home and knew that his family environment was quite special.
This allowed him to not have to do his lessons during this period of time and could concentrate on playing ball.
But after such a fight, Jianhua never imagined that he would reach the city, the province or even the national team.
"I play for my dream!" Jianhua said quietly.
He plays not only to dream his dream, but also to dream his mother's dream.
When his mother was ill, she kept telling him that you must stick to your dreams.
His mother's dream is for Jianhua to succeed.
Jianhua himself was promoted and had certain abilities in playing table tennis, otherwise he would not have been able to pass the test in such a short period of time.
He firmly believes that playing table tennis can realize his dream and his mother's dream.
"Brother Jianhua, what is your dream?"
Han Yun wanted to know what his dream was to have Brother Jianhua participate in the national team's table tennis competition.
"My dream is that my mother can always be with me!"
When Jianhua finished saying this, his face began to turn gloomy.
Han Yun on the side became more and more curious. People will always be born, old, sick, and dead. How could he be with Brother Jianhua all the time?
Han Yun was very puzzled and continued to ask Jianhua curiously, "Brother Jianhua, my aunt must be living a good life now. He must be proud to have a son like you."
Listening to this, Jianhua felt even more guilty.
He has been in the national team for so long and still has not made any achievements.
Just this time, whenever he plays ball with strangers, he will always feel inexplicably flustered.
Jianhua felt that he was very unsatisfied, and at the same time he felt sorry for his mother. His mother must have felt that he was an unsatisfactory child.
"Brother Jianhua, what's wrong with you!"
Suddenly Han Yun saw Jianhua slowly squatting on the ground, and his face became paler.
He quickly got up and ran to Jianhua's side.
"Brother Jianhua, please speak. What happened? Don't be so silent. I feel uncomfortable when I see you!"
Although Han Yun was young, she could tell that Brother Jianhua was feeling a little uncomfortable now.
"Han Yun, I miss my mother!" Jianhua stammered these two words with tears in his eyes.
"Brother Jianhua, don't be like this. Where is my aunt now? If you want to see her, you can come over. If you don't have time, I can help you take care of her."
Jianhua felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this.
"I will never see my mother again in this life, she has left me!" Jianhua choked up even more as he spoke.
Suddenly Han Yun understood why Brother Jianhua was crying so sadly. It turned out that he would never see his mother again in this life, because his mother had indeed left him forever.
This made Han Yun feel very lucky. Although he didn't know where his parents were, sooner or later he still hoped to see his mother.
As for Brother Jianhua in front of him, he can only see his mother in photos in this life.
"Brother Jianhua, don't feel bad! Like me, I don't know who my mother is all my life, but fortunately you have had a good time with your mother. I feel very envious!"
After listening to these words, Jianhua slowly raised his head and stared at the girl in front of him.
It turns out that there are many people in the world who are as miserable as him, just like Han Yun in front of him. She has never met her biological parents when she has grown up, but Jianhua did spend a good time with his mother.
These memories are enough to last a lifetime.
He slowly wiped the tears from his eyes. He should cheer up, not give up on himself, and face it positively.
"Han Yun, you are right! Indeed!" Jianhua pointed to the pit of his heart, "Here is a wonderful time between my mother and I!"
"Brother Jianhua, are you right? How about I practice with you? Brother Lin Hui hasn't come back yet. It's boring for you to play alone. Why don't you practice with me, even though I'm not very good at playing? , but I also want to be able to play table tennis with ease like you!"
"Okay, I'll teach you!"
Jianhua stood up, took out a racket from a corner and handed it to Han Yun.
"Han Yun, when you serve, you serve like this, and when you catch the ball, you do this." Jianhua demonstrated the moves in front of Han Yun.
Otherwise, he hesitated for a while, and he once called these actions elegant.
But things are no longer what they used to be, and I don’t know if it would be a good life like that.
"Brother Jianhua! What are you thinking about?" Han Yu looked at Jianhua's movements and kept hanging in the air.
He tilted his head and stared at Jianhua.
Jianhua reacted and said quickly, "Have you mastered the movements I taught you just now?"
Han Yun nodded.
"If you already know how to do it, then you and I will play two rounds!"
"However, Brother Jianhua, you have to give in to me. You are an athlete on the national team, and I am just a newbie!"
Han Yun knew very well how much he weighed, so how could he compare with Brother Jianhua? He was an athlete on the national team.
He must not let Brother Jianhua suffer a defeat, so he can only beg for mercy from Brother Jianhua in advance.
"Don't worry, just fight!"
It was indeed as Jianhua said. Jianhua stood straight in front of the ball with his legs crossed.
No matter where Han Yun sent the ball from, Jianhua still stood still, calmly hitting back with a racket.
"Brother Jianhua, I can't beat you. You can't even move like this, and I can't beat you even if I move around!"
Han Yun was really anxious. He saw with his own eyes that Brother Jianhua waved the ball in his hand without moving his body or even his shoulders.
Just like that, every time she hits a bad ball, she always hits it and the ball flies around.
Let Brother Jianhua run far away to pick up the ball again and again.
This made him very embarrassed.
"Han Yun, you are a novice, it is great to be able to fight like this!"
Hearing Brother Jianhua's encouragement, Han Yun immediately jumped up and asked, "Brother Jianhua, is it true? Have I really played well?"
"Of course it's true. When I was playing, I didn't even know how to racket. Why didn't I even know how to serve? It took me several days to learn and then I mastered the essence. How could you not play as well as you do now!"
What Jianhua said is indeed true, because the conditions did not allow it at the time, and he did not know how to play the ball well, so he relied on his own understanding.
Gradually mastering the techniques bit by bit, I slowly discovered that serving like this was wrong and very laborious. I had to make the ball consistent.
He learned how to serve, and then studied how to catch the ball. Every time he caught the ball, he always hit the ball high in the sky.
Just like Han Yun just now, even worse than Han Yun.
Always letting the person receiving the ball go far.
The conditions for their initial practice was a concrete eucalyptus, and the wine they issued could run around at will. This also caused many people to be unwilling to play with Jianhua at the beginning.
Because they know that every time Jianhua plays, he will always hit the ball very far.
As a result, many friends are unwilling to play with him.
Later, Jianhua gradually mastered the skills of catching and serving.
Even more than his friends. Instead, he begged his son to play ball with him.
Thinking about it now, Han Yun was the same as he was back then.
Fortunately, Han Yun met her. He knew how uncomfortable it was to be despised and rejected by his friends.
Although he had the same mentality as his childhood friends when he picked up the ball, he still put on a smile and told Han Yun that it was okay and that he would get better and better as long as he practiced more.
He had already seen Han Yu jumping up and down just now.
If someone had told him so much, he would have avoided a lot of detours.
"Okay, Brother Jianhua, let's continue practicing! I've mastered the trick myself, don't you think I'm so big?"
Han Yun showed his posture of serving and catching the ball.
Almost exactly the same as he was before.
"Han Yun, you should be like this. This is the correct posture to catch the ball!" Jianhua said while demonstrating his correct posture.
And Han Yun also studied very seriously.
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