Moistened his throat with white tea, Coach Qian coughed, and it seemed that he was about to speak.

Zhou Yu immediately took out his handbook and listened to it.

Once, after Coach Qian finished talking about the game, he scolded Zhou Yu for only knowing how to sit stupidly, and he wouldn't take notes, and he didn't know how to grow when he looked at it. So Zhou Yu came here again and brought equipment with him. At first, it was just a show, but later I found out that Coach Qian often didn't speak thoroughly, and he relied on his own understanding. When no one can react, take notes and think about it slowly when you go back.

"Risa Nakata's main style of play is to pull and hang in the backcourt, and with his extraordinary physical fitness, he runs all over the court and plays defensive counterattacks. However, this time, she took the initiative to press down as soon as she started, strengthened her attack, and let her opponent run first. "Coach Qian really watched this semi-final.

Zhou Yu sighed in his heart that for athletes, the style of play is formed through the accumulation of training and competitions. Just like Risa Nakata, the backcourt hanging has become her fixed style, and to this extent, it still requires new changes, but in fact, the risk is not small. So, it's a matter of guts.

The match has begun, and Kamal is tall and aggressive. Risa Nakata can't take advantage of her physical condition, so it's no wonder she's so eager to attack. When strong hands meet, the first strike can be controlled.

But to be honest, in the first two games, the two sides played step by step, the scores rose alternately, and the scene was a little stalemate. They may know that each other's strength is equal, waiting for the final decisive battle.

"There's nothing interesting in the front, but the good looks are in the back," Coach Qian began to spoiler, "Whether a player is stable or not, and whether he can maintain a clear understanding of the entire tactics under any circumstances, depends on the response of the key game." ”

Having said this, Coach Qian suddenly glanced at Zhou Yu, turned his head to Coach Wei and said, "This girl is a bit like Nakata Nosa, the more dangerous she is, the more excited she can be." It's a pity that my brain is spinning too slowly, and I don't know if I can cure it. ”

was suddenly praised, Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, and when she heard it, she realized that it was Coach Qian who took the opportunity to scold her for being stupid.

Everyone was sneering, and Coach Qian was obviously waiting to see Zhou Yu's reaction.

"Congenital, terminally ill," Zhou Yu simply made the family happy, "But Coach Lao Qian bothered to watch my game." ”

Coach Qian laughed, and he didn't know how Zhou Yu's words could make him so happy.

In the third game, Yarn Nakata and Kamal both began to fight.

At this moment, the score was 17:15, and Risa Nakata, who was two points behind, once again used the backcourt to press down and create a net opportunity for herself. Kamal's formation was a bit chaotic, and when he got to the back, he was firmly confined by the opponent in the first half. The final match point is basically Risa Nakata's personal flat performance.

"There's still time, let's release the final of the World Championships, let me tell you why Risa Nakata lost to Xue Yang again," After watching this game, Coach Qian was in high spirits, and even said: "Zhou Yu, after watching the latter game, turn around and compare a few times on the field, I talk so much, I don't know if you can listen to it." ”

Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, the sun came out of the west today?

"Zhou Yu, don't hurry up and refill Coach Qian's tea!" Coach Wei reminded with a smile.

Coach Yan was also anxious, and within a few days, he slipped Zhou Yu, the copycat board of Nakata Risati, on the field.

The first person to play a mock match with Zhou Yu was Yuan Le, the youngest in the women's singles group.

At the beginning of the game, Yuan Le fell behind the score by a large margin because of several consecutive backcourt receiving mistakes. Zhou Yu studied Nakata's ball path thoroughly, and at this time, he used the transfer in front of the net, so that Yuan Le had to run to save the ball.

At this time, there were already many people around the venue.

Wei Qingqing, who had just finished training, put his arm on Wen Jingyi's shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhou Yu is too much like Risa Nakano, just like him!"

"Her learning ability is a bit scary!" Wen Jingyi was also surprised, and muttered, "I borrowed her notes to read, there are a lot of tactical ways to play in it, I heard Zhou Yu say that it was a great god who gave her a dial." ”

"Director Xiao is here, this dog food is very high-end!" Wei Qingqing laughed.

"It shouldn't be, it's impossible for Mr. Xiao to come over twice in three days!" Wen Jingyi shook her head.

"When will I follow and see," Wei Qingqing said this, his eyes flashed, and he approached Wen Jingyi, "Why don't you guide you in person, turn around and ask him quietly, does Zhou Yu have a chance to turn back to the team?"

"I really asked," Wen Jingyi replied, "Director Yan didn't say yes, nor did he say no." ”

"I don't know what the situation is," Wei Qingqing muttered, "If you really don't have any hope here, Zhou Yu might as well go back to Nanhua, there is always a guide Xiao to cover." ”

When Yuan Le fell, everyone was stunned for a moment, but Coach Shen, who was in charge of her, rushed forward first and asked loudly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Yu hurriedly went to Yuan Hua's side and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, am I too fast?"

No one paid attention to Zhou Yu, but the strict guidance also passed quickly, and everyone surrounded Yuan Le to understand her injury.

Standing stupidly on the field, Zhou Yu was a little in a dilemma. At present, the most commonly used tactic of Risa Nakata is to mobilize the opponent through the back court, and if you don't come up with this move, there is no point in imitating others.

"You are a sparring partner, why don't you have any bottom in your heart?" Coach Shen stood up, seemed to finally see Zhou Yu, and reprimanded loudly, "Yuan Le is going to have an accident, can you be responsible!"

Zhou Yu was speechless, and at this time, Yuan Le had already been helped up.

"I'm not hurt, keep fighting!" Director Yan walked past Zhou Yu and said casually.

When the game restarted, Zhou Yu's speed slowed down significantly, and he didn't dare to press down anymore, and his strength was also recovering.

"Zhou Yu, what are you doing?" even Yan Gui couldn't see that something was wrong, "Risa Nakata plays like you?"

Hearing the scolding, Zhou Yu didn't improve much, she was left in a psychological shadow, she was responsible for all the injuries, who would dare to be a sparring partner!

After a few jumps, Yuan Le's score slowly caught up until the two sides played to 15:14.

"That's it, that's it!" Coach Shen shouted.

Someone called a stop, Zhou Yu relaxed, returned to the sidelines, picked up his own water, and drank it.

"Aunt Shen is the most protective of calves. Wei Qingqing hurriedly ran over, patted Zhou Yu on the back, and comforted him.

Zhou Yu sighed, how good it is to have someone to protect her, her master, who is more protective of her calves than Coach Shen, will not come back.

"Turn around and fight me, don't let go of the water! If I fall, blame myself, no one is responsible!" Wen Jingyi was the next to fight against Zhou Yu, and deliberately said it loudly, clearly to be heard.

Even if Zhou Yu didn't look back, he could feel it, and his gaze swept over.

"If you're a little rounder, it's really Nakata Risa!" Wei Qingqing praised Zhou Yu.

"I can't go out now, wait for the Tokyo Open to end, take me to meet that Coach Qian," Wen Jingyi said with envy: "How can he train you, this progress is too fast." ”

"What, it's Cos," Zhou Yu said with a smile: "Don't take it seriously, turn back to Zhou Yu, I'm still the second knife." ”

The three of them laughed together, and on the other side of the venue, Yuan Le glanced over again.

"With a small sparring partner, what are you angry about!" Coach Shen persuaded beside him, and said, "Let's continue to practice our own." ”

Yuan Le frowned for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became. She needs a mixed doubles release who was eliminated by the second team? can't argue with the senior sister Wen Jingyi, and it doesn't mean that she Yuan Le must swallow her anger.

"Zhou Yu, you don't need to release the water, let's finish this game!" Yuan Le yelled at Zhou Yu. She didn't believe that she would not be able to beat a small sparring partner.

When Zhou Yu turned around, he saw Yuan Le walking back to the field with the face of the elder.

Five minutes later, Director Yan nodded.

As soon as Zhou Yu came on the field, he felt that Yuan Lebi had just used his heart and attacked her for several consecutive beats, chasing her.

At first, Zhou Yu didn't want to be serious, but he was also afraid of this eldest lady, and if he accidentally fell again, he asked her to be responsible. So basically, Zhou Yu is just passively returning the ball.

However, the landing point of the opponent's ball gradually became wrong.

When the fourth chasing ball hit her in front of the door, Zhou Yu, who didn't like to be angry, became angry in the end.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, on the court, it's okay to chase the ball once or twice, and it's obviously humiliating to do it all the time.

The rabbit has to jump off the wall in a hurry. Zhou Yu didn't pretend to others, and directly used Nakata's riser style of play, one would quickly kill the net, and the other would make a feint to attack the net, so as not to let people say that she released water.

Yuan Le, who was still consciously playing well, obviously didn't expect Zhou Yu to suddenly launch a counterattack, and couldn't find a way to deal with it at all, either returning the ball out of the sideline, or not crossing the net.

At this time, Yuan Le pressed down in a straight line in the backfield, Zhou Yu couldn't save it, and watched the ball go out of bounds with cold eyes.

At 21:17, the game ended.

"Win!" Wei Qingqing and Wen Jingyi were so happy that they screamed and jumped.

Zhou Yu swept his eyes at Yuan Le, who was on the other side of the net, and turned around and got off the court.

"It's okay," Coach Shen stepped forward, seeing that Yuan Le was unhappy, he wanted to comfort her, "It's not a great thing to imitate other people's tactics." ”

With a "snap", Yuan Le dropped the beat coldly.

In the athletes' restaurant, Zhou Yu sat in the corner, eating while watching the game of Risa Nakata on his mobile phone.

"Aren't you afraid of going crazy?" Wei Qingqing came over with food.

"Why are you here now?" Zhou Yu asked, pausing the video.

"Waiting for the results of the team office meeting, Yuan Le will be suspended for three days, if it is not close to the game, it may be suspended for a month. Wei Qingqing said.

Zhou Yu thought about it and shook his head helplessly.

A simulated match, why not Yuan Le's anger. It can only be said that Yuan Le's psychological quality is still a little worse.

"I heard what Haicheng said, this is the temper of the eldest lady, and today is considered to be insightful. Wei Qingqing looked amused.

Zhou Yu pondered in her heart, she would still hide away from others in the future, and she hadn't forgotten Hui Yingning's previous experience.

A phone call suddenly came, and Zhou Yu directly pressed the answer button.