When the mottled red brick wall of Jincheng Youth Gymnasium appeared in front of him, Zhou Yu knew that he was dreaming again.

In this dream that has appeared countless times, Zhou Yu sat alone on the road outside the hall, holding a perfunctory crystal trophy with rough corners and a terrible weight in his arms, looking eagerly.

Unfamiliar and not unfamiliar faces came and went in front of Zhou Yu's eyes, but they were not the people she was waiting for.

"Words don't count, I don't like Dad and Huihui anymore!" Zhou Yu lowered his head and muttered unhappily.

Because she was too disappointed, Zhou Yu stuffed the trophy into her badminton bag and decided to hide the good news of the championship until she was not angry.

I don't know how long I waited, but there was a faint sound of the horn of the electric car, Zhou Yu jumped up, and his heart gushed out with grievances: "Dad, Huihui, why are you here!"

......

"Megumi, Megumi!"

The sudden noise woke Zhou Yu up from his light sleep.

Turning over and sitting up in the back seat, Zhou Yu was stunned for a few seconds, and with the loss he had become accustomed to, he let out a long breath.

At this time, the commercial car of the Commercial Port Badminton Club that Zhou Yu was sitting in was surrounded by a group of excited fans.

Outside the car, some people slapped the window panes vigorously, some people shouted vigorously, and even more exaggeratedly, several faces were attached to the windows.

"This posture, don't smash our car!" Coach Feng, who temporarily led Zhou Yu to the game, sat by the door, sighed twice, and pressed the window down.

The noise instantly rose a few decibels, with a surging excitement.

A boy poked his head in, didn't look at who was sitting inside, pulled the throat of a male duck unique to adolescence, and said: "Huihui, you must win the championship today, we Huifen will always support you, only support you!"

"There's no Huihui here," Coach Feng said to the boy, "But, with us Zhou Zhou, do you want to sign or give a gift?"

The car full of people suddenly burst into laughter, but the noise outside stopped abruptly.

In the back seat, Zhou Yu, who was rubbing his eyes, heard very clearly that the boy "snorted".

Oh, despised it!

Zhou Yu pouted and looked out the window.

"What do you mean?" Coach Feng is also idle, and he has taken great care to educate the children who are still immature outside, "I haven't seen it, feng shui takes turns, we are better than Huihui in the future, you have to chase the stars with the vision of development......"

No one paid attention to Coach Feng, and the fans who were wearing the jersey of the Shanggang Club and had Hui Yingning's big head stickers glued to their chests scattered in a blink of an eye, and they all ran away.

Coach Feng shook his head, turned sideways, and teased Zhou Yu again: "Next time, I'll look for a little guy from the sports school, and I will also make such a big formation, and I will support you Zhou Zhou!"

"Coach Feng, don't be old-fashioned, what kind of support, that's called support, you have to spend real money!" a player next to him accosted.

In the laughter, everyone began to get out of the car, and Zhou Yu also picked up the ball bag and got out of the car.

"It's Megumi, I saw it!"

The excitement outside is up again, and the fans surround the special car of the commercial port team leader who has just stopped, cheering one by one, it seems that they should have found the right person this time.

"Fight hard today!" Coach Feng, who came down at the end, stretched out his hand to close the car door, turned his head and said to Zhou Yu, who was rubbing against the large army: "It's still the same sentence, let's let go of the fight and let the big guy see your strength!"

"Got it!" Zhou Yu replied well-behaved, but his eyes were looking at the team leader's car.

It can be seen that Hui Yingning got out of the team leader's car, and in the cheers, surrounded by fans, walked towards the main building of Jincheng Sports Center.

"There's no need to be envious," Coach Feng's tone was slightly disapproving, "It's not necessarily a good thing for athletes to look like entertainment stars all day long." ”

Zhou Yu didn't speak until those people were far away, and quickly pulled Coach Feng's sleeve, deliberately changing his affectionate title, "Uncle Feng, can you let me talk to Master on the phone?"

"I'll talk about it when it's over. Coach Feng refused without the slightest hesitation.

Zhou Yu looked at Coach Feng with a sigh, and then retreated, "Then can you do a good job for me, help me tell the master, and when my side is over, I will go to the hospital to accompany him immediately." ”

"The finals haven't been played yet, so it's floating?" Coach Feng pulled his face and said in a serious tone: "During the closure period, in order to avoid interference, athletes are strictly forbidden to have any contact with the outside world, this is the discipline of the club!"

Zhou Yu had been observing Coach Feng's expression, seeing that there was no play, he sighed in his heart, and took back his words without a hint: "Just when I didn't say anything!"

Coach Feng was also looking at Zhou Yu, who was deliberately holding up the seriousness just now, and retreated little by little.

Among the tall and tall professional athletes, Zhou Yu is really petite, and he was born with a baby face, coupled with round eyes, and long eyelashes, looking like a harmless baby to humans and animals.

Zhou Yu and her mother moved to the second dormitory of the sports school more than ten years ago, and they are neighbors with Coach Feng's house. Coach Feng has watched Zhou Yu grow up since he was a child, and now he still teases her as a child from time to time. With this relationship here, at this moment, Zhou Yu looked aggrieved again with a clear disappointment, but he didn't dare to say it anymore, and Coach Feng didn't resist it.

"It's really no big deal, what's wrong with Lao Guo, do you still know, he is called Fugui Disease," Coach Feng comforted Zhou Yu, but he didn't feel enough, and took the initiative to give in: "In this way, you wait here for a while, I'll call him and ask him about the situation." ”

"Hey!" Zhou Yu was overjoyed and agreed neatly.

As if beware of Zhou Yu eavesdropping, Coach Feng held his mobile phone and deliberately distanced himself from her.

Zhou Yu is an honest child, he really stood still, looked around boredly for a while, and his eyes fell on the roof of the main building of Jincheng Sports Center in front of him, on the huge LED screen.

The big screen has just finished broadcasting the promotional video of the "Tianshi" Cup China Badminton A-level Club League, which is being held, followed by the advertisement of the league's gold owner Dad Tianshibiao -

The handsome and calm male protagonist in a straight formal suit is facing the sea at the moment, admiring the sunrise with an indifferent expression, and then slowly raises his hand. The camera then moved to the actor's wrist so that the audience could see his watch that could blind the eyes of a 24K titanium dog, and then ......

At the end of the film, the advertising slogan that has not changed for thousands of years is played - "Heaven and earth, only you deserve it".

Zhou Yu shook her head, the advertisements of Tianshi became more and more perfunctory, and like countless Fengmi, what she wanted to see was not a watch, but a ...... People, good or not!

"I've called, your master is recovering well," Coach Feng walked back to Zhou Yu, "He told you to play hard, as long as you get the gold medal, your master will be on the champion coach list, and the performance at the end of the year is also in hand, little girl, give him a breath of air!"

"My master's blood sugar level has come down?" Zhou Yu stared at the mobile phone that Coach Feng was holding in his palm, and asked uneasily.

Coach Feng's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and he replied vaguely: "...... That's good!"

Zhou Yu got the answer he wanted, Gu Zi breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't notice that Coach Feng's face was a little unnatural.

Because of his weak heart, Coach Feng began to have nothing to say, and then looked at the big screen in front of him and said: "Xiao Zifeng has advertised Tianshi for more than ten years, why hasn't he grown, and his face is still stiff like a playing card." ”

Zhou Yu followed Coach Feng's gaze, and the advertisement of the original timetable was put again.

"Senior Brother Xiao is like a playing card!" Although he has always respected his elders, Zhou Yu still has to express his extreme disagreement with Coach Feng's statement.

"You haven't seen a real person, I have played against him, that kid looked like he didn't eat oil and salt when he was young, especially on the field, he didn't ......have any expression on his face" Coach Feng was just halfway through his words, and found that Zhou Yu's small mouth had deflated.

immediately realized that the little girl was unhappy, and Coach Feng joked with a smile: "Count me wrong, Xiao Zifeng is amazing, he is really powerful, okay!"

Zhou Yu said seriously: "I believe that if Senior Brother Xiao does not retire early, he will definitely be able to win the Olympic championship and then complete the Grand Slam." ”

Coach Feng looked at Zhou Yu, his heart suddenly moved, and he said: "It's not interesting to talk about Xiao Zifeng's outdated guy, when I saw the advertisement, I remembered that you spent 100,000 yuan to buy a timetable for Li Fan?"

"Well, it's been a long time ago," Zhou Yu nodded: "Don't you think that boys are very handsome with a timetable?"

Coach Feng had a different opinion: "This matter, it depends on who it is, if you give the watch to Lao Guo or Uncle Feng and me, it must be called a handsome......; Feed the dogs!"

"Coach Feng, why are you talking about my boyfriend!" Zhou Yu laughed helplessly.

In the Shanggang Club, although Li Fan is a first-line player, his popularity is really not good. Many people don't like him, including Coach Feng and Zhou Yu's own master, Guo Binghui.

"That's it," Coach Feng didn't continue to say to Zhou Yu, urging: "Come in and warm up, remember, take the initiative to control the rhythm on the field after the start, don't be led astray by Hui Yingning, her current state is too fluctuating, several of our coaches have discussed, today can only rely on your stable performance, there will be a chance!"

Zhou Yu was surprised and asked her to take Hui Yingning with her...... He is the number one star of the Business Port Club!

This time, Zhou Yu was able to pair with Hui Yingning, who is ranked twelfth in the world, because Hui Yingning's original partner suddenly picked a pick, and Hui Yingning almost made do with her and picked her Zhou Yu in the club.

Before the pairing decision was announced, team leader Fan Lin talked to Zhou Yu, in addition to listing a national team selection place for her to fight for herself, he put forward a request - Zhou Yu must fully cooperate with Hui Yingning's style of play.

Of course, Zhou Yu will cooperate, she has always been able to play only small competitions, and she has the opportunity to participate in domestic A-level events, which is simply a pie falling from the sky. What's more, she actually has a chance for the three national team selection places in the team this year, and this pie is double-layered.

At the beginning, almost everyone was not optimistic about the combination of her and Hui Yingning, after all, Hui Yingning's previous partners were all masters, and Zhou Yu was only twenty-eight at best.

Hui Yingning's fandom also launched a boycott of Zhou Yu for this reason, on the grounds that Zhou Yu suddenly appeared, but in order to rub Hui Yingning's popularity, she pulled her points, with sinister intentions.

There was a lot of noise outside, and it was impossible for Zhou Yu not to hear it, and it was impossible not to be depressed.

It wasn't until she re-read Xiao Zifeng's autobiography and saw a sentence in it - "Our self-confidence should come from the heart, and abandon other people's words and judgments" that Zhou Yu let go.

That's probably ...... The power of idols.

With self-confidence, it's easy to say anything.

So far in the game, Zhou Yu and Hui Yingning have fought their way out after losing the first game of the preliminaries, and finally entered the final together.

"It's up to you to come back, we all believe in you!" Coach Feng encouraged Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu laughed innocently, greeted Coach Feng, and walked quickly to the gymnasium.

Zhou Yu went up the steps of the gymnasium, and someone walked up to Coach Feng, looked at Zhou Yu with him, and asked, "Lao Guo hasn't come out of the bureau yet?"

"There are still a few days. Coach Feng responded.

"I really didn't expect that Lao Guo usually doesn't hum or ha, and he will do it when he says it," the man said, sighing, "But then again, how can that honest man be young!"

"Li Fan is really not authentic, the little girl who calculates in front is simple, deceives people around, and then gets the master into the bureau," Coach Feng said this, "Bah", "The first time I saw Li Fan, I saw his eyes fluttering, and I knew that it was not good, this kind of person staying in the commercial port is a scourge, and it should have been done a long time ago!"

"Just kidding, how closely Li Fan and Lao Fan follow," the man patted Coach Feng on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's see if Zhou Yu and Hui Yingning can win the final today." It's easy to say if you win, but if you lose, you don't know who it is in the end!"

Coach Feng immediately heard what the other party said, so he said: "Brother, you are so mixed up in the management, you have inside information, don't hide it from me!"

The man smiled: "Then I'll tell you the bottom, the big boss bought the Commercial Port Club, the account was pretty good at the beginning, and he didn't make much money in the past few years, he is a businessman, how can he see the money go down the drain, friendly reminder, there is a big adjustment behind, from the coach to the players, just wait for the screening!"

Coach Feng: "......"

"Don't offend Lao Fan during this time," the man approached Coach Feng, "The big boss doesn't trust him too much, who does he want to get out, it's basically a matter of Lao Fan's mouth, anyway, you also know, what is going on with Lao Guo in Lao Fan's heart, how important is today's game to the master and apprentice, your ...... Understood?"

"I ...... Damn!" Coach Feng burst into a foul mouth, "That small-bellied chicken intestine thing, after so many years, still holds a grudge!"