Although Chairman Ma said that it was for fun, the competition was completely in accordance with the process of the regular event.

Mr. Li, who has the qualification of an international first-class referee, personally served as the referee, and Zhou Yu and Hui Yingning tossed coins on behalf of their respective sides, and finally Hui Yingning guessed the word correctly and determined that they served first.

At this time, the male players of both sides had not yet arrived, and Hui Yingning walked to another field and warmed up with her new partner.

Zhou Yu looked at Hui Yingning from a distance, and the suspense that made her puzzled came to her mind again.

The sudden applause in the training hall interrupted Zhou Yu's train of thought, and it turned out that Xiao Zifeng had changed into sportswear and came in with a ball bag on his back.

"Zifeng, put on sportswear, you're still the same teenager you used to be!" someone quipped to Xiao Zifeng.

Xiao Zifeng smiled indifferently, walked past everyone, and walked towards Zhou Yu.

A group of commercial port team members finally found an opportunity, came up to surround Xiao Zifeng, and asked him for autographs, Xiao Zifeng smiled and met everyone's requirements, not showing any impatience.

"Is your physical strength okay?" After a while, Xiao Zifeng walked to Zhou Yu's side, put down the bag and asked.

"No problem!" Zhou Yu replied, watching Xiao Zifeng open the bag.

In Xiao Zifeng's autobiography, there is a chapter about his racket. As an offensive player in the backcourt, Xiao Zifeng hits the ball at a maximum speed of 360 km/h, so the racket he uses has extremely high requirements for the number of pounds, the material is harder than the average racket, and the balance point is also close to the frame, which is said to be in order to get a more solid hitting feeling.

Zhou Yu leaned closer and clearly saw that Xiao Zifeng still maintained his old habit of putting at least three rackets in his bag.

"Let's start!" Xiao Zifeng said and walked to the field. Zhou Yu hurriedly picked up the racket and followed.

Xiao Zifeng and Zhou Yu stood on each side, and when they warmed up, Chairman Ma and his entourage, who had just gone to rest in the office building, had also returned.

"Where's Xiao Fan?" asked Chairman Ma.

"It's coming!" Fan Lin appeared in response, and had changed into a jersey, but his right calf was wrapped in a bandage, which looked quite conspicuous.

"What's wrong with your leg?" He Dong leaned over and asked.

Fan Lin explained: "Recently, the weather has been cold, and the old injury has recurred a little, so I just asked the team doctor to inject and seal it. ”

"Oh, don't fight if you're injured," Chairman Ma shook his head: "Forget it today." ”

"It's okay, I haven't played with Xiao Xiao for a long time, just play a few games, I can't hold it, let's change someone," Fan Lin said with a smile: "I know, I have often played star ball games in the past few years, and the big guys are tired of watching me, today we will treat this as Xiao Xiao's home field, and I am a partner." ”

"Xiao Fan is really interesting. Chairman Ma laughed.

In more than ten minutes, the game was about to start.

"Zhou Yu, don't let the water out just because the opponent is your team leader, I can keep an eye on it," Chairman Ma half-jokingly reminded outside the court: "Remember, as soon as our athletes arrive on the field, except for the word 'win', the other six relatives don't recognize it!"

The scene laughed, Zhou Yu raised the racket, and then posed and looked at Hui Yingning, who was about to serve.

When the whistle blew, a backcourt flat high ball flew directly to Zhou Yu, obviously because she was small and wanted to transfer Zhou Yu to the backcourt.

Zhou Yu retreated, swung his racket to kill Hui Yingning's middle, and Xiao Zifeng quickly blocked the net and suppressed Fan Lin's return ball. In the first three shots, they seized the opportunity to attack continuously. However, after a few pullbacks, Zhou Yu made a mistake and lost a point.

In the next few balls, although there were occasional scores, Zhou Yu made a bit more mistakes, on the one hand, Fan Lin and Hui Yingning obviously aimed the target of the strong attack at her, and on the other hand, objectively speaking, Zhou Yu's state did not keep up.

Fan Lin and Hui Yingning hit 11 points first, and the game was suspended.

Zhou Yu knew that he was not performing well, and was about to go over to explain to Xiao Zifeng, Xiao Zifeng had already walked up to her and said: "One is to control the ball, and the other is to keep an eye on Hui Yingning's defensive position, whether it is in a straight line or a diagonal line, smash directly, it doesn't matter how many balls are won or lost, our purpose is to win the whole game." ”

I thought I would be reprimanded, but I didn't expect Xiao Zifeng to just give a few words of calm advice, Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then clenched his fists and shouted, "Come on!"

"Come on!" Xiao Zifeng also replied.

Zhou Yu laughed suddenly, and the inexplicable pressure in his heart was somewhat relieved.

The whistle blew, and the two teams returned to the field and began to fight.

At this time, the people of the entire training hall all gathered around the side of the competition, and people who heard the news kept coming in outside, just to enjoy the competition of the super-first-class players of the year.

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

The game was in full swing, and almost every goal attracted everyone's applause.

Fan Lin hung a forehand in front of the net, and the attack was quite aggressive, at this time Xiao Zifeng picked out a high ball and quickly retreated to the midfield. Unexpectedly, Fan Lin came to a forehand net at the same landing point, at this moment Zhou Yu was standing in the backhand area, Xiao Zifeng couldn't save the ball, the ball landed, and Fan Lin and Hui Yingning scored.

He Dong simply put down the boss's reserve, and shouted at the field at this time: "Mr. Xiao, work hard!"

No one noticed that Fan Lin, who was about to serve, had a slightly imperceptible change in his face.

Fan Lin sent a corner kick in the front court, Xiao Zifeng immediately rubbed back to the midfield, and naturally predicted that Fan Lin wanted to force the opponent to pick the ball so that he could get started at a high point.

So far, no one thinks it's a joke. The high-quality catches and serves are dazzling. This kind of high-level game with a tight score from the start is not something that can be enjoyed anywhere.

After a few rounds, the score was 14:14.

Xiao Zifeng shook the sweat on his head with his hand and said, "Not bad, continue!"

So far, Zhou Yu has finally found his touch, thanks to Xiao Zifeng, while controlling the rhythm on the court

but also to divide the energy to drive her.

At this time, it was Xiao Zifeng's turn to serve, but the moment the ball flew in front of the net, Fan Lin suddenly raised the racket in his hand.

"I'm sorry, this old leg won't let me fight anymore!" Fan Lin sighed.

The game was suspended, and someone outside the stadium ran over and held Fan Lin up: "Boss, why is it hurt again, I'll just say, you shouldn't have played!"

"What do you know, you can still play a few balls with Xiao Xiao in ten years, and you have no regrets in this life!" Fan Lin said quite emotionally, supported by Li Fan and Assistant Coach Lin, who also followed, left and right, and seemed to be difficult to get off the field.

As soon as Fan Lin arrived at the scene, a group of people surrounded him.

Xiao Zifeng naturally followed, and when he came out again, he said to Zhou Yu, who was standing outside the crowd and watching with his feet crossed: "Your Fan team's old injury has recurred, and you are here today, although you didn't win, but I will talk about it, and I will invite you to have dinner with your master in the evening." ”

Zhou Yu was a little regretful, he only played half a game, and he hadn't decided the winner yet.

"Not fun?" Xiao Zifeng seemed to see what Zhou Yu was thinking.

Zhou Yu shrugged his shoulders, and just felt that he had nothing to do with himself, so he simply continued to do pace training, and someone came over.

"Mr. Xiao, just now Team Fan proposed to let Li Fan replace him on the field and continue to complete the game, I don't know your opinion......" Mr. Li asked.

Zhou Yu stood all of a sudden, Li Fan wants to play?

"It's a bit unfair," Chairman Ma objected with a smile: "You guys are looking for the best two in Shanggang to come out and fight Xiao Xiao, after all, he hasn't had a regular game for many years, who is it who wins?"

Xiao Zifeng didn't rush to respond, turned his head and asked Zhou Yu, "Do you want to continue?"

"I listen to my brother. Zhou Yu looked at Xiao Zifeng, but his eyes flashed.

If he was called to play at the beginning, Zhou Yu felt that he was accompaniing. At this moment, the opponent is replaced by Li Fan, and the nature is different.

For the sake of that piece of time, Zhou Yu was suffocated to death, if she knew martial arts like Xi Xi, she would probably have beaten Li Fan just now.

Of course, she couldn't beat that person, but there was a chance to try it on the court, and Zhou Yu couldn't control her eagerness.

"Li Fan, play with your seniors, take it easy!" Fan Lin sat on a chair on the sidelines and said to Li Fan, who had already taken the racket.

When the words reached Zhou Yu's ears, no matter how he listened to them, it seemed that Fan Lin felt that he was bound to win.

Unconvinced, Zhou Yu approached Xiao Zifeng: "Senior brother, let's defeat him today!"

Li Fan went on the field with a smile, waved his hand at Xiao Zifeng across the net, and said a little frivolously: "Senior, concede!"

"Now that you're on the field, you have to put aside your distractions and do your best!" Xiao Zifeng looked at Li Fan and said.

Zhou Yu looked at Xiao Zifeng, feeling that these words seemed to be said to her.