In the badminton hall on the first floor of the light dance and flying, the protagonist Xue Yang has not yet appeared, and the guests have already sat around a competition venue in the middle.

After Zhou Yu finished the warm-up, she did fifteen minutes of confrontation with the coach that Shang Ke had temporarily arranged for her, and when the event started, she walked to the court and started a small game, not to attract the audience, but to let Zhou Yu adapt to the rules of singles faster.

In the audience, there are really people watching the game, and when they get a good game, they can still hear sparse cheers.

Zhou Yu is getting more and more bottomless. Anyway, she is a professional player, and she is still active in the national team, and she is too amateurish to look back, and she is really ashamed to die!

The warm atmosphere in the stadium was finally broken because Xue Yangdi appeared again. In a cheer, Xue Yang, who had changed his jersey, walked onto the field.

A little shyly waved his hand to the guests sitting on both sides of the venue, and Xue Yang turned his head to look at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu nodded at her, it was considered to have said hello, but what she didn't expect was that Xue Yang took the initiative to step forward again, and even drilled through the net, stretched out his hand to Zhou Yu, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"It's been a long time!" Zhou Yu shook hands with others. The last time we met at the National Training Center, everyone was a little transparent in their respective teams. A few months later, Zhou Yu is still a little transparent, but Xue Yang has soared into the sky.

This contrasts...... It's too strong!

When Xue Yang was playing against his own sparring partner, the host, who was as broken as Shang Ke, started again: "You may not know that Zhou Yu once served as our assistant coach for dancing lightly. The coaching team of the club has been carefully selected, and all of them have experience in large-scale competitions at home and abroad. In addition, our next step is to introduce more first-class coaches to provide customers with more professional training!"

The host gushed endlessly, and Zhou Yu's eyes fell on Shang Ke, who was sitting on the sidelines with Beibei, and suddenly there was a doubt, as if someone had calculated it.

Shang Ke and Zhou Yu glanced at each other, and suddenly got up and walked outside the venue. However, the moment he turned around, the smugness on his face all fell in Zhou Yu's eyes.

Outside the arena, you can still make a phone call.

"Why don't you come to have fun today?" Shang Ke asked as soon as he connected.

"Are you still missing an easter egg at today's meeting?"

"Don't come and pull it down," Shang Ke, who was exposed, sneered, "I'm asking you, Zhou Yu will compete with Xue Yang right away, don't you want to come and have a look?"

"There's a class later," Xiao Zifeng, who was still careless at first, suddenly reacted: "You let the two of them compete?"

"It's all badminton, why can't it be compared," Shang Ke made a gesture to hang up the phone, and later added, "It's up to you to come!"

The phone hung up with a "snap", Shang Ke held back a laugh, and held his mobile phone.

But ten seconds later, the call came back.

"Hey!" Shang Ke lengthened his voice and asked impatiently, "Are you finished?"

"Go back and shoot a video and send it to me. The person on the other side only said one word and hung up directly.

Shang Ke returned to the field, and this so-called championship battle has begun.

At the beginning of the game, Zhou Yu played ten twists. This awkwardness comes from the fact that she is used to playing with her partner, and suddenly has to face all kinds of problems on the field by herself, and also from the frustration of these days, and the lack of self-confidence accumulated in her heart.

Zhou Yu even made a joke. Finally, he got the chance to return the ball, and the ball landed on the outside touchline of the opponent's court. She thought it was a hit, and raised her arms in celebration. As a result, the referee ruled out of bounds. It turned out that Zhou Yu was so nervous that he forgot that the sideline of the singles was the inside line.

I don't know if anyone noticed that she was stupid, anyway, Zhou Yu's face turned red.

"Come on Coach Zhou!" or the little fan Bei Bei gave his strength, sitting on the sidelines and shouting.

Zhou Yu glanced at Bei Bei and noticed that his mother was sitting in the acceptable position just now, so he was relieved. Just now, I asked Shang Ke to take care of Beibei, but he laughed at other people's unreliable guys and ran away unreliable.

This time it was Zhou Yu's turn to serve. A high ball passed, and Zhou Yu was ready for Xue Yang to hang high, but he didn't expect that someone would directly come to a heavy buckle and kill her straight from the top of her head. Zhou Yu immediately reversed the backcourt, but was helplessly limited by his height, and the arc of the reversal was a little lower. Xue Yang, who had already rushed to the midfield on the net, seized the opportunity to press down and attack, started to intercept, and returned to a straight forehand.

The venue began to boil, and many people simply stood up. Who would have thought that an exhibition match could be so intense.

Zhou Yu didn't expect that Xue Yang would not spare his strength at all.

When Zhou Yu listened to his teammates chatting, he mentioned Xue Yang. She is an attacking style of play herself, and after changing foreign coaches, her style has become tougher and a bit more masculine. In professional terms, she just kills the net and pushes the pressure, likes to hit the flat high ball on both sides of the bottom line, grabs the point high in front of the net, and shoots quickly, so that you can't guard against it.

To be honest, Zhou Yu is now a little overwhelmed. The usual rhythm of doubles is not used at all, and there is no partner to create offensive opportunities for her, and every inch is chaotic. To exaggerate, Zhou Yu is like a marionette, and he can only let Xue Yang take him away.

Xue Yang sent a small ball in front of the net, and the forehand position was very powerful, and in the process of pumping with Zhou Yu, he was completely hanging. At this moment, Xue Yang suddenly pressed the top of Zhou Yu's head with a big diagonal forehand, accelerated the speed of pushing the ball in front of the net, and pressed her bottom line, forcing Zhou Yu to choose a backhand, and unsurprisingly, sealed her to death.

In the first game, Xue Yang played smoothly, but Zhou Yu's score was only a miserable single digit.

During the break, Xue Yang happened to pass by Zhou Yu and suddenly patted her arm.

Zhou Yu didn't know why, but looking at Xue Yang's expression, it didn't look like disdain. After smashing it, Zhou Yu felt that Xue Yang probably wanted to encourage her.

Shang Ke walked over and looked at Zhou Yu, who was resting on the sidelines: "If it doesn't work, I'll go and talk to her agent?"

"Are you idle?" Zhou Yu rolled his eyes at Shang Ke. Releasing water is to slap her in the face, even if she Zhou Yu loses, she must lose openly.

"It was originally a casual game, but this fight was too hard," Shang Ke sat next to Zhou Yu, "Don't say it, at this point, she is a bit similar to your temper." ”

Zhou Yu took the water placed next to him, raised his head and took a sip, and asked, "What do you say?"

"As soon as I got on the field, I worked hard and took winning and losing too seriously. "Shang Ke laughed.

Zhou Yu also laughed, Shang Ke This is nonsense, who doesn't want to win!

Shang Ke continued: "Don't say it, Xue Yang's style of play is no different from that of a man. The pace and speed are not very many female golfers can match these days. And people use psychological warfare well, and they use their momentum to suppress you at the beginning, so that you know that you are afraid before you fight. As long as there is no problem with his physical fitness, he will definitely be the number one person in the future!"

Zhou Yu smiled, Shang Ke really said that he was a layman.

"Did you just find out that I'm an expert?" Shang Ke asked arrogantly.

"That's it!" Zhou Yu didn't intend to make Shang Ke proud, he raised his body and walked towards the field.

Before the start of the second game, Zhou Yu thought about it very seriously. Although there was a fiasco ahead, it was not nothing. At least standing on the court at the moment, she has found the feeling of a women's singles player, although ...... It's a two-knife women's singles.

In the new game, Xue Yang still emphasized the flat high ball at both corners of the bottom line, frequent midfield pumping and strong attacks in the backcourt. However, she should be able to find out that Zhou Yu's state is ...... It's not quite the same anymore.

From the second half, Zhou Yu went from passive resistance to consciously changing the ball path and playing several long line balls to teach Xue Yang not to find the best receiving point, so as to increase her physical consumption and try to defuse the opponent's sharp attack.

However, Zhou Yu struggled for a short time, and then was controlled by Xue Yang again. However, she has realized that the other party is not completely without loopholes, so she has the opportunity to continue to struggle.

This time, Zhou Yu received hair, took advantage of Xue Yang's attention in front of the net, and directly pushed her forehand bottom line. Xue Yang immediately retreated to the backcourt, but the ball was no longer at a high point at this time. Zhou Yu's prediction is that Xue Yang will transition to the net, or he will return a high ball. Unexpectedly, Xue Yang directly pumped a straight line, and the ball was completely attached to the sideline and flew to Zhou Yu's forehand.

At this moment, she became Zhou Yu passively, and when she barely returned a ball in front of the net, Xue Yang had already quickly netted the net and hooked a slash to score.

The game ended with Xue Yang winning two games, and he congratulated his opponent, and Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was defeated, she didn't seem to be much frustrated. Skills are inferior to people, as it should be.

In the locker room, Zhou Yu came out of the shower and found that Xue Yang was also there, holding a very beautiful panda doll in his arms.

Glancing at Zhou Yu, Xue Yang stepped forward,

"It's so beautiful!" Zhou Yu said as he looked at the panda.

"I've seen you a long time ago, and you're so happy to be eating in a corner with a little friend. This is for children, I also borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Xue Yang handed the panda to Zhou Yu.

"Thank you!" Zhou Yu didn't excuse himself and took it.

Xue Yang walked to a wardrobe and was probably about to go in to take a bath.

Zhou Yu looked at her and said sincerely: "You play really hard!"

"Because you're fighting," Xue Yang laughed, "Whether you can get excited on the field depends on the opponent." I didn't expect you to play so well in singles, it should be the first time, right?"

"Do you really praise me?" Zhou Yu squeezed his eyes at Xue Yang, "Today's debut, you don't take care of it." ”

"You don't need to take care of it, I can see it. Xue Yang was in the same sentence.

Between girls, sometimes as long as they smile, they can know if they can be friends with each other.

"It's a pity that I don't have a chance, it's so cool to play with you," Zhou Yu sighed, and then expressed envy, "I haven't congratulated you yet, you finally achieved your goal, you are now a top player." ”

"It's just won a few series, it's still early to get to the Grand Slam, and I'm going to do my best before my peak is over!" Xue Yang said, taking his clothes, bypassing Zhou Yu and walking to the bathroom.

Zhou Yu looked at Xue Yang, she thought about winning the championship, but she really didn't think about the Grand Slam. In Zhou Yu's heart, the goal that neither his mother nor Xiao Zifeng achieved was basically out of reach.

Well, such an ambitious Xue Yang, Zhou Yu expressed his admiration.

Before Xue Yang was about to enter the bathroom, Zhou Yu remembered and said, "Add a friend!"

Xue Yang immediately retreated, took out his mobile phone from the closet, asked Zhou Yu to report the number, and entered it.

"Let's talk, I'll go first!" Zhou Yu just took out his mobile phone, intending to confirm his friends, and suddenly found that there were several missed calls, all of which were made by Xu Hui, and his heart suddenly "sighed" and hurriedly walked out.

The phone was called back, and Xu Hui on the other end quickly picked it up: "Xiao Yu, where is it?"

"Friend," Zhou Yu replied, and then asked worriedly: "Aunt Xu, is my mother...... What's the matter?"

"Did you scare you?" Xu Hui chuckled, "Don't worry, your mother is fine, today we have a party with a group of old friends, and then come out for afternoon tea, do you want to come over?"

"I'm not coming, I still have something to do!" Zhou Yu looked at the time on her mobile phone, it was already past four o'clock, and she was going to Jincheng Sports Institute in a while.

"There are elders who want to see you, come and sit for a while, and then go and get busy with you!" Xu Hui persuaded again.

Zhou Yu hesitated. Xu Hui's call was obviously made on behalf of Qiao Fang. If she insists, I'm afraid that her mother will feel uncomfortable again. The subtle estrangement between their mother and daughter must be resolved by her.

"I'll be there later, Aunt Xu, send me an address!" Zhou Yu decided to go again, just to make his mother happy.