In a lounge of the Youth Club, Zhou Yu was sitting on pins and needles. At the moment, on the wall-mounted TV in front of her, a very informal women's singles match is being played.

After enduring it, Zhou Yu finally got up from the sofa, walked to the glass door, and looked at the children who were practicing vigorously outside, saving himself from being unable to control himself, and wanted to observe the reactions of the other two in the lounge.

"It's not a strength level competition, you let me see this thing?" The voice of the long-haired middle-aged man came from behind him, "Waste my time!"

There is no need to look back, Zhou Yu knows that he is leaning crookedly on a single sofa, lazily supporting his head with his hands, looking impatient.

Of course, this is what Zhou Yu saw from the reflection of the glass door.

Xiao Zifeng leaned against a wall not far from the middle-aged man, crossed his arms, and said with a smile: "I haven't complained yet, I sent you the video last month, but I didn't expect Coach Qian to delete it directly for me." I thought you had a lot of opportunities, and you waited patiently for a reply, I said did you waste my feelings! If you don't finish reading it today, Coach Qian, none of us will go out!"

Xiao Zifeng would still say such outrageous words, Zhou Yu couldn't cry or laugh.

was brought to this youth club, Zhou Yu already wondered, who would have thought that Xiao Zifeng would also send the video of her and Xue Yang dancing in the exhibition match to Coach Qian. The other party didn't care, he actually overtook the bow and forced others to appreciate it.

Although she is not a top player, Zhou Yu has had a majestic moment, and what makes her unable to wipe her face at this time is that Xiao Zifeng does not pick so many videos, and she has to take out the picture of her being hanged and beaten.

The only good thing is that there is always a time when the video will be played.

"Coach Qian, how do you feel?" Xiao Zifeng asked.

"Yes, he's a genius, it's rare. Coach Qian yawned before replying.

Zhou Yu turned around in surprise, just like her, it's ...... Rare?

"It's a pity, Xue Yang went abroad. I don't know if the team members were angry and vomited blood. Coach Qian was a little gloating.

It turned out that he was not praising himself, but Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief and felt that Coach Qian was a sincere person.

Xiao Zifeng knew that Coach Qian was deliberately pulling around, so he simply asked directly: "What is your evaluation of Zhou Yu?"

Zhou Yu soon found that Coach Qian was too sincere: "It can be seen that she is indeed Qiao Fang's daughter, with simple tactics, rigid skills, all relying on physical support, the reaction has been slow for half a beat, the ball path lacks change, and the mother and daughter are carved out of a mold." Back then, Qiao Fang was lucky with shit, and there was no player who was really equal to her strength at that time. Now this style of play is repeated, and you can only be hanged. ”

It's normal to be criticized, but Zhou Yu didn't hold back today, walked back to the sofa, and retorted unhappily: "I was brought out by my master, and my mother never taught me." I don't know how you can tell that she and I are carved out of the same mold. Also, my mother was the greatest badminton player of her time, how could Coach Qian not like it, and he couldn't enter the national team, so he took my mother's photo off the wall of honor. ”

"This is a very protective mother," Coach Qian raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yu, "Then talk about your master, his character is fine, he can be called a good person, but whether he is an athlete or a coach, he can only say that he can be mediocre, he has copied you into another Qiao Fang." ”

"What's wrong with my mother, I'm happy! It was my master who brought me up, and in my heart, he is the best coach!

Zhou Yu almost crossed her waist, but Xiao Zifeng gave her a look, and she sat back on the sofa stupidly.

"This little girl is a little interesting, it seems that I really have to say a few words. I don't know if I was angered by Zhou Yu, Coach Qian got up from the sofa and stood in front of the TV.

"Just ask Coach Qian to dial it. Xiao Zifeng sat down next to Zhou Yu, as if he was afraid that she would not be able to hold her breath, and was ready to hold her down at any time.

Coach Qian snorted, took the remote control, replayed the video just now, and then at a certain point in time, pressed pause, pointed to the screen with his finger, and said: "Before this, Xue Yang gave you four backhands in a row, my God, you will make four moves, top, block, transition and top, Qiao Fang played this way back then, and this is also hereditary." ”

"Just say me, don't mention my mother!" Zhou Yu protested.

With a "cut" sound, Coach Qian rewinds the video, and then presses the play button.

Zhou Yu stared at the screen for half a minute.

Well, Coach Qian was indeed right, when Xue Yang hit her backhand, Zhou Yu lacked skills to deal with it, and even unknowingly, the position was pulled away, but Xue Yang caught him empty, and suddenly came with a drop ball, and she didn't have time to save it.

"Why don't I find something wrong with you again?" Coach Qian asked directly at Zhou Yu.

"Okay, we're here today to ask for advice. Xiao Zifeng replied humbly.

"There is also a forehand tennis ball handling," Coach Qian seemed to be interested, pulled the picture forward, pointed to it, and said: "Xue Yang gave you four forehand tennis balls, how did you deal with it? You're only going to pick and choose? Your brain is used as an ornament? You can't imagine that this is an opportunity for the other party to hit you?"

Faced with a series of interrogations, Zhou Yu stopped squeaking. This one said that he was to the point, but when he scolded people, he also poked the lung tubes.

Probably knowing that Zhou Yu was a little unhappy, Xiao Zifeng patted her shoulder with his hand to show calmness.

The more Coach Qian talked, the more excited he became, and later, he could find out something wrong with Zhou Yu in every paragraph.

So, Zhou Yu understood that in Coach Qian's mouth, she had practiced for more than ten years.

"Coach Qian, just say that you don't practice fake tricks, why don't you go to the field and give her a little bit?" Xiao Zifeng stood up with a smile.

"Xiao Xiao, I can't figure it out, you are the coach yourself, do you have to let others point to this little girl?" Coach Qian looked Xiao Zifeng up and down, and glanced at Zhou Yu again.

"How can I say that, firstly, I have more men's singles and mixed doubles, and the women's singles is inexperienced, and secondly, and most importantly, I am ...... I really can't be ruthless," Xiao Zifeng said, also looked at Zhou Yu, and explained with a smile, "I won't tell you, Zhou Yu is my girlfriend." ”

"No wonder you come to me, you know that I'm not afraid of being a villain," Coach Qian pouted, and then said, "When you get married, I will give you money, don't mention anything else!"

Zhou Yu's face suddenly turned red.

"It's still early to save the money, you save it first. It has always been a strict teacher to produce a high apprentice, and on this basis, everyone advised me to be sure to ask for a coach. Xiao Zifeng coaxed in his mouth, and the person had already stepped forward, hooked Coach Qian's shoulder, and forced him outside.

The two of them were about to go out, and Zhou Yu was still standing with his mouth pouted, feeling that his self-esteem had been hurt.

When he was about to arrive at the door, Xiao Zifeng turned his head and said to Zhou Yu: "Come out quickly!"

On the side of the court, Zhou Yu took the racket handed by Xiao Zifeng, slapped it in his hand a few times, and muttered: "It's not very easy!"

"Once you've practiced it, you'll get used to it, remember to adjust the tempo, use as few flat blocks as possible, and slow down your pace. Xiao Zifeng instructed.

Zhou Yu shook a few beats. As a professional athlete, she still has a little common sense, doubles rackets and singles are actually not the same. Because of the requirements of the rhythm on the court, the balance point of the doubles beat is backward, while the singles beat is forward, focusing on the inertia of the head, which is conducive to the athlete's strength when holding multiple beats.

This is like doubles and singles, outsiders look like they are playing badminton, but in fact, the difference is very big. Xiao Zifeng said coldly that he wanted her to change the item, but Zhou Yu hadn't figured it out until now. And at this time, you have to bite the bullet...... Beaten.

muttering in his heart, Zhou Yu's eyes fell on the other side of the net.

Today's opponent for Zhou Yu is an assistant coach who was training with his children on the field just now. At this moment, he was holding his mobile phone, probably watching the video of Zhou Yu's humiliating game, and Coach Qian was standing next to him, talking to him.

"Let's move first!" Xiao Zifeng also borrowed a racket and took Zhou Yu to do pre-game activities.

After a while, Coach Qian probably finished speaking, walked up to Xiao Zifeng, who was playing against Zhou Yu, and asked, "This girl is going to be opened, what are you going to do?"

Annoyed that Coach Qian looked down on people, Zhou Yu took over the words stiffly: "Not necessarily!"

"Not necessarily?" Coach Qian replied, "Can you really continue to mix in the national team, why does your boyfriend come to me with a shy face?"

Zhou Yubai glanced over, thinking that fortunately she had no intention of apprenticeship, otherwise it wouldn't be long before she would be angry to death.

"Give her eight months, if she wins the women's singles championship at the World University Games, Zhou Yu may have a chance to return to the national team, and if she is lucky, she can get enough points to catch up with the Olympic trials," Xiao Zifeng looked at Zhou Yu and said, "Every athlete has an Olympic dream." ”

Zhou Yu was stunned when she heard this, but she didn't expect Xiao Zifeng to have already thought about it for her, and when she was distracted, the ball fell on the ground at her feet.

Xiao Zifeng simply stopped: "If Coach Qian is unwilling to accept the employment of the South China Club and the Jincheng Sports Academy team, I will ask you to serve as Zhou Yu's personal coach in my personal name." ”

"Not available!" Coach Qian replied without any room for looping.

Zhou Yu looked at Xiao Zifeng in surprise, and asked her for a personal trainer? That's a score that can only be posed by top players.

It's an exaggeration, right?

"I don't need it, I'll go back and continue to practice mixed doubles. Zhou Yu hurriedly refused.

"Xiao Xiao, you've been busy for a long time. "Coach Qian was amused.

"I'll communicate with her, it's easy to solve, and for me, Coach Qian...... It's a big problem," Xiao Zifeng said, and asked Coach Qian, "Can you start?"

After a while, Xiao Zifeng and Coach Qian were already standing on the sidelines. At this time, the children of the club stopped training and gathered around, watching curiously.

"Sister Zhou Yu!" a little boy's cry came.

Zhou Yu turned his head and waved at Dr. Jiang's son, Xiao Jian.

"Little rabbits, you don't have eyesight!" Coach Qian pointed at Xiao Zifeng: "See, when you swept the world badminton world, many of you didn't know where it was, but they were the idols of your parents when they were young." ”

The children probably didn't know Xiao Zifeng, but when they heard Coach Qian say this, they all turned their heads and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Uncle Xiao is a good friend of my dad, and my dad told me that he is a great world champion. Xiao Jian immediately certified on the side.

There was a lively scene on the sidelines, and Coach Qian took the whistle and blew it violently.

Zhou Yu was still in a daze, and the assistant coach opposite had already sent the ball over.

After a few back and forth, Zhou Yu understood that the other party was basically playing according to Xue Yang's path that day.

At this moment, the assistant teacher suddenly gave a forehand in front of the net.

It was completely habitual, Zhou Yu directly picked the ball back, the height was not mastered well, and he was unexpectedly hanged by the opponent in front of the net.

"See, there is a problem with thinking!" Coach Qian pointed at Zhou Yu and shook his head vigorously.

"You can't just say it, you tell her, what to do!" Xiao Zifeng urged.

"This kind of brain, I don't know if I can teach it or not," Coach Qian muttered, and walked to Zhou Yu, "You can't let the opponent get the handball, at this time, fighting with someone in front of the net is a fool, you have to go online to scramble, do you understand?"

Zhou Yu nodded, thinking of the heel planted in front of Xue Yang.

"What's the use of just knowing how to nod!" Coach Qian sighed twice and walked to the sidelines again.

The game continued, and the opponent exerted his strength again, this time pressing on the top of Zhou Yu's head for a backhand, and Zhou Yu immediately pushed it.

"Just defend like this, wait for death, give me an attack!" Coach Qian roared violently.

Zhou Yu's ears were blown up, almost instinctively, and when the other backhand flew overhead, Zhou Yu took a step back and gave a slam of pressure. Waiting for the opponent to head the ball again, Zhou Yu went directly to the net.

"Okay!" Xiao Zifeng applauded directly.

Although a group of children couldn't understand it, it could be seen that Xiao Zifeng applauded and clapped his hands.

Coach Qian turned his head to look at a group of little guys who had never seen anything in the world, and snorted in disgust.

The game continued, and when the opponent sent a forehand ball in front of the net again, Zhou Yu really didn't pick it, first put it, and then rubbed the ball, so that the opponent could never get the handball.

"Still say she's stupid?" Xiao Zifeng was a little proud on his face when he asked this.

Coach Qian didn't say anything and continued to look at the field.

The assistant coach began to try to transfer Zhou Yu to the net, and this time, Zhou Yu directly picked the ball above the opponent's head, and then hung the slash, so that he finally found an opportunity to scramble on the net and win the ball beautifully.

When he stopped again, Zhou Yu's eyes when he looked at Coach Qian on the sidelines changed a little.

No wonder Xiao Zifeng wanted to bring her over, this one...... Definitely a man of God.