Chapter 121: A Winning Move
It's late autumn in the blink of an eye, and the night is early.
Guo Binghui rode the little powder left by Zhou Yu and wandered back to the second dormitory of the sports school, when the street lights were already on.
Parking the car in the carport downstairs of Zhou Yu's house, Guo Binghui turned around and walked towards his house, and as soon as he turned onto the main road, he heard the sound of a car horn behind him.
Guo Binghui subconsciously stepped aside, looked back again, and noticed a familiar car parked on the side of the road, and couldn't help but stop.
After a while, Xiao Zifeng got out of the car, first nodded to Guo Binghui, and then walked to the trunk and came out with two large bags of things.
In the kitchen of Guo Binghui's house, Xiao Zifeng had already taken off his suit, and was taking out the fruits, vegetables, etc. he brought over from the bag and putting them in the refrigerator in different categories.
"Come on, come on, bring so many things every time. Guo Binghui stood on the side and watched, quite embarrassed.
After Zhou Yu left, Xiao Zifeng often came to visit Guo Binghui, sat with him, and talked about the past when he was an athlete in the past, talked about the kung fu tea that Guo Binghui liked recently, or talked about what happened in the circle recently, but ...... Don't talk about Zhou Yu.
Guo Binghui deliberately did not mention it, and Xiao Zifeng also remained silent with interest.
Although he admires Xiao Zifeng, Guo Binghui still hurts his apprentice the most. He privately inquired with Xi Xi about Zhou Yu's thoughts. Saying that Zhou Yu didn't mean that, Guo Binghui didn't feel embarrassed, anyway, he followed the apprentice's mind in everything. However, now the problem is stuck, Zhou Yu has a good impression of Xiao Zifeng, and Qiao Fang absolutely refuses to agree to this.
No one knew that Guo Binghui had been suffering from this headache for months.
Xiao Zifeng closed the refrigerator door and said, "Brother Bing, I ordered takeout at a vegetarian restaurant, and the live broadcast of the game starts at half past six, let's make do with it?"
"Is this called improvisation? I usually have a bowl of soba noodles. Come here, I'm going to sacrifice my teeth!" Guo Binghui said with a smile, but muttered in his heart, Xiao Zifeng still wants to stay...... Watching live?
Today is the mixed doubles final of the National Badminton Championships. The match will be played against Fang Quan and Shi Lingyi, who are ranked first in the world and the top seeds of the tournament, while the other is Guo Binghui's precious apprentices, Lin Koukou and Zhou Yu.
Anyway, watching Zhou Yu's game with Xiao Zifeng, Guo Binghui hasn't had time to prepare psychologically, how can he talk back?
The takeaway arrived very quickly, and after a while, the dinner for the two was "improvised".
When Xiao Zifeng came to Guo Binghui, he was not restrained, cleaned the dining table, and went to the kitchen to boil water.
After watching Xiao Zifeng busy, Guo Binghui suddenly had a feeling that his son-in-law came to the door to accompany him, but he was actually quite happy in his heart.
On the coffee table in the living room of Guo's house, Guo Binghui brewed the kung fu tea he had just learned. According to the tea master's teaching, first use boiling water to warm the kettle, then fill the tea, moisten the tea, tirelessly go through more than a dozen procedures, and finally, Guo Binghui put a cup of fragrant finished products in front of Xiao Zifeng.
"Brother Bing's kung fu tea is getting more and more flavorful. Xiao Zifeng took a sip and praised it.
"Or do you have taste, Lao Feng and a few of them came over, and every time they thought the tea I made was too light, saying that it was the same as boiled water, but they were very envious of this tea set, Zifeng, let you break the bank." When Guo Binghui said this, he couldn't help but think in his heart that these two people would become successful in the future, and this filial piety would be sure to look back. If he takes people out, he doesn't know how bright his face is.
"It's also sent by a friend, but it's a flower to offer Buddha, how can I have the patience to make tea, I think you may like it. Xiao Zifeng replied casually, and when he saw that the time was about the same, he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
Guo Binghui then remembered that there was still a competition, and began to play the drum in his heart, picked up the teacup, and secretly looked at Xiao Zifeng.
In the afternoon, Guo Binghui received a call from Xiao Zifeng, saying that he was coming over in the evening, Guo Binghui thought that people would sit and leave, and agreed simply. knew that Xiao Zifeng was coming over to watch the game together, and Guo Binghui said anything at night, and he also found an excuse to be not at home.
Qiao Fang now looks at Zhou Yu a little tightly. Vice Principal Qiao's early retirement procedures have already been completed, and now she will go to Rongcheng every now and then. And tonight's game at the Jincheng People's Gymnasium, as the secretary general of Xiao Zifeng's badminton council, naturally has to be there, and Qiao Fang will definitely not give him a chance to get close to Zhou Yu.
"Why don't you go to the scene?" Guo Binghui finally asked.
Xiao Zifeng just smiled, but did not answer.
With this smile, Guo Binghui will understand. It seems that he is not the only one who is afraid of Qiao Fang.
Originally, Zhou Yu also asked Guo Binghui if he would go to the scene, but Guo Binghui simply said that he couldn't go, but he was afraid that when the two strong people met again, he would be caught in the middle. The main thing is that Qiao Fang is not easy to offend.
Although it was half past six, the live broadcast had begun, but there was still some time before the official start of the game.
At this moment, the camera is focused on the studio. The on-site commentator thought that he had a witty remark for a long time, and then sold a pass, saying that two heavyweight guests would arrive soon and serve as the commentator of the game with him. At the same time, the screen played the wonderful moments of the national championships in previous years.
Xiao Zifeng and Guo Binghui didn't speak, each holding a tea cup, looking intently at the TV that didn't actually have much to watch.
No one expected that the camera flashed, and there was a picture of Xiao Zifeng on the podium of the national championship many years ago.
"Zifeng, he was personable at that time, a spirit guy!" Guo Binghui joked.
"This is my third national championship title. Xiao Zifeng remembers it very clearly.
A line of subtitles was typed at the bottom of the screen, the words were a little small, Guo Binghui couldn't see it clearly, out of curiosity, he deliberately got up from the sofa and approached the TV to watch.
"You were twenty-three at the time, as old as Xiao Yu at this time. Guo Binghui looked at Xiao Zifeng in surprise.
As soon as the words came out, Guo Binghui was stunned at first, and then laughed.
Xiao Zifeng also smiled, between men, there are some things that don't need to be said explicitly.
"Have you seen Xiao Yu recently?" Guo Binghui sat back again, thinking that it was not interesting to dodge like this, it was better to be more open.
Xiao Zifeng shook his head, "Brother Bing should know, I promised Coach Qiao." ”
After looking at Xiao Zifeng for a moment, Guo Binghui patted Xiao Zifeng on the shoulder with his hand, which was quite comforting.
Qiao Fang was out of the way for Zhou Yu. In order to separate the two, he even changed his mind that had never changed all along, and promised Zhou Yu to play a professional match in exchange for Xiao Zifeng's promise not to deliberately approach Zhou Yu.
Xiao Zifeng took the empty lamp in Guo Binghui's hand at this time and poured him another cup of tea.
The mobile phone on the coffee table rang, Guo Binghui leaned over and picked it up, hesitated for a moment, and said to Xiao Zifeng, "My girl is here to check again." ”
Saying that, Guo Binghui took the phone and didn't plan to avoid Xiao Zifeng again.
"Master, have you eaten?" Zhou Yu over there asked as soon as he opened his mouth.
Guo Binghui replied casually, "I've eaten, and ...... and ......"
Halfway through his words, Guo Binghui wisely shut his mouth. Her girl was about to compete, and she couldn't be disturbed by anything else.
It seems that Zhou Yu didn't notice anything, and continued to say there, "After eating, go downstairs for a walk, don't watch the game, you can't be too excited." Anyway, when I turned around, I immediately called you to tell you the results. ”
"Got it, hurry up and get ready to go, leave me alone!" Guo Binghui urged, and looked at Xiao Zifeng again.
Zhou Yu seemed to react again, and asked, "Master, did you just say who you were eating with?"
Guo Binghui was thinking about how to open the topic, but saw Xiao Zifeng shaking his head at him.
"I'm the only one," Guo Binghui simply lied, afraid that Zhou Yu would ask, so he was busy diverting the topic, "Play hard today, if we win this championship, we will be able to enter the national team early next year. ”
"Win the championship...... It's not easy, but it's not like we don't have a chance. Zhou Yu smiled, and seemed to be quite confident.
"Master," on the other end of the phone, it was suddenly changed to Lin Koukou, "You really don't come to cheer for us!"
"You kid will say cheap things, I'm really going to go, you are coquettish again, saying that you are nervous when you see me," Guo Binghui teased Lin Buckle, and did not forget to encourage, "Buckle, take out your best level." When he got on the field, he let go of all distractions and cooperated with Xiao Yu. Did you listen to the recording I posted last night? Judging from the data, your technique and physical fitness are no worse than those of your opponents, now it depends on the performance on the spot, and who has more desire to win. ”
"Master, don't come here to this vain, give me a winning trick!" Lin Koukou said happily.
Guo Binghui laughed and said, "Yesterday, I specially troubled Lao Feng and his son-in-law to send the recording, don't you listen to a word, are you?"
Xiao Zifeng had been looking at Guo Binghui from the side, and then stretched out his hand to him.
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