After a few days of fierce battles, the women's singles final of the Tokyo Open Badminton Championships is about to begin, and the champion will finally be decided between top seed Xue Yang and No. 4 Wen Jingyi.

Zhou Yu followed Wen Jingyi to participate in the pre-game analysis meeting, and was also lifted up by Yan Gui, holding his own account book, and said some views on Xue Yang's current state and skills and tactics, and finally got Coach Shen's evaluation of "not worth listening".

Whether it's worth listening to or not, Zhou Yu doesn't care. She was sweating for Wen Jingyi in her heart, and when she met Xue Yang, who was in the middle of the day, this battle would never be easy to fight.

More than an hour before the game, Zhou Yu and Wen Jingyi had already arrived at the stadium.

As an exclusive sparring partner, Zhou Yu was responsible for helping Wen Jingyi warm up before the game. As soon as the two finished a small game, Director Yan called Wen Jingyi over to talk about tactics, and they all felt very nervous.

Zhou Yu returned to the audience, took out his handbook, and turned to the last page, which had what she wrote down, and the opinions of the coaches of the analysis meeting yesterday were summarized in only one word - difficult.

"Director Xiao didn't come today?" asked Feng Xu, who was sitting next to Zhou Yu.

"I've returned home. Zhou Yu replied casually, startled, and remembered that there was still a call to make.

Holding the notebook in his arm, Zhou Yu said hello to Feng Xu and Wei Qingqing, and walked towards the entrance of the nearest venue.

Xiao Zifeng should not have missed these two singles finals, but last night there was a sudden call from Jincheng, and Professor Xiao accidentally fell at home and fractured his left leg.

So Xiao Zifeng booked the earliest flight today and hurried back. According to the time, he should have arrived in Jincheng, and Zhou Yu naturally had to ask about the situation over there.

At the door of the entrance of the venue, the phone dialed by Zhou Yu was quickly connected, and Xiao Zifeng's voice came.

"Senior brother, have you arrived?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Already in the hospital. Xiao Zifeng's voice sounded a little muffled.

"Where did it hurt?" Zhou Yu couldn't help but worry, don't the father and son have any contradictions.

Zhou Yu asked Lin Koukou, and Xiao Zifeng could finally step into the house. However, every time he goes back, he has to take someone with him, either Lin Koukou, or Shang Ke or Coach Qin. It can be seen that the estrangement between father and son has not been eliminated. According to Lin Koukou's hypocrisy, every time he goes, Professor Xiao basically doesn't care much about Xiao Zifeng, and relies on him to round the field next to him, and he is simply tired.

"The femoral neck is fractured, and the doctor recommends hip replacement, but the old man has some underlying diseases and needs to be recuperated in the hospital for a period of time. Xiao Zifeng replied.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but ask: "Quarreled?"

"Do I dare?" Xiao Zifeng said helplessly: "He lost his temper as a child, he didn't want to have surgery, he said that he wanted conservative treatment, but he really couldn't help it just now, so he invited the dean over and was persuading him inside." ”

Zhou Yu sighed, and also understood that Xiao Zifeng's was not easy.

"It would be nice if you could come back," Xiao Zifeng sighed, "The old man seems to be willing to listen to you." ”

"I'll go back tomorrow!" Zhou Yu immediately said: "Director Heyan has asked for leave." ”

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Zifeng paused for a while before saying, "I...... Waiting for you. ”

"Does anyone take care of him?" Zhou Yu asked again with concern.

"The nurse hasn't been found yet. It's a bit troublesome to take care of his situation, and not everyone is willing to take this job. I'll accompany him at night," Xiao Zifeng said here, not forgetting to laugh at himself, "just to let him understand that at a critical time, he has to rely on me, a nasty son." ”

Zhou Yu said: "He doesn't hate you. ”

"Don't say it, the dean is out," Xiao Zifeng replied, then stopped and smiled bitterly, "It doesn't look good." ”

It should be that Professor Xiao didn't listen to the persuasion, Zhou Yu hurriedly reassured Xiao Zifeng: "Don't worry, don't have a hard fight with Coach Xiao, I'll come back tomorrow and I'll help you solve it!"

As soon as he hung up the phone here, Zhou Yu thought of one more thing, and then called Lin Koukou again, asking him to go to Xiao's house more in the past few days, after all, Peng Peng had a history of going out to run around while the big guy was not paying attention.

Zhou Yu was talking to Lin Koukou, and suddenly felt that he was bumped from behind.

Zhou Yu subconsciously supported the wall with his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Yuan Le's head held high and walked past her.

Seeing the people enter, Zhou Yu couldn't help but shake his head. I've seen stinginess, but I've never seen Yuan Le's heart eyes as narrow as a needle. In the past few days, I have been engaged in such childish little actions, teaching people to cry and laugh.

But outside, with the five-star red flag on their chests, they represent the country, and Zhou Yu carefully calculates that he may not lose, but he will lose the face of the Chinese.

Standing in place, and after a few words of advice to Lin Koukou on the other end of the phone, Zhou Yu entered.

Almost front and back, two men in Danish uniforms walked to the entrance on this side.

Because the large army behind them did not arrive, the two stopped, intending to wait by the door.

One of them, who was a little older, felt his foot step on something and looked down.

The companion bent down directly, reached out and picked up a pink handbook from the ground, opened it curiously, and muttered, "Is it Japanese?"

The one who stepped on the thing glanced at it, then laughed, and pointed to a photo above with his finger, "This is China's Xiao, my former opponent, in Chinese, I have seen this kind of square character." ”

As he spoke, another group of people came over.

"Xue, come and have a look. Xue Yang, who was walking last, was about to enter the arena, but was stopped, "I guess, a Chinese lost something." ”

Xue Yang took the handbook handed by his teammates, opened it, closed it directly, and said, "Give it to me, the game is over, ask my friends in the Chinese team, and ask her to help find the owner." ”

Zhou Yu returned to the audience, only to find that he had lost something, and he was so anxious that he wanted to jump, so he hurriedly pressed the route he had gone out before, and turned back and forth three times, but found nothing.

At this time, the women's singles final has officially begun.

While everyone was watching the game intently, Zhou Yu was restless. In any case, I can't remember when I lost the ledger.

In addition to being annoyed, the only thing Zhou Yu was happy about was that she had taken a photo of her notes last time in order to deal with Yan Gui. However, what made her haunted was the several pages of Xiao Zifeng's photos inside, which she carefully printed out and looked at several times a day, but as a result, it was gone.

The game was very intense at the beginning, and Zhou Yu's attention was still attracted to the past.

There was no accident, Xue Yang showed her strong desire to win in the first game, and pressed down in front of the net to take the lead 3:0. However, after that, she made a mistake in returning to the net. Wen Jingyi seized the opportunity, not only catching up, but even leading 8:5 at one point. In fact, this is the tactic discussed by the team last night, according to the data of technical analysis, Xue Yang has made more mistakes in the game during this time, especially in the Tokyo Open this time, it is very likely that he was injured.

It's a pity that Wen Jingyi also made a mistake afterwards.

In the first game, it was basically a cycle of attacking, making mistakes, and attacking again on both sides. Until Wen Jingyi regretfully lost the first game at 19:21.

In the second game, similar to the first game, it was basically in a stalemate, and Wen Jingyi once relied on catching Xue Yang's mistakes and gained the upper hand. And Xue Yang still used the net to press down to recover the score. The two sides do not give in.

The turning point appeared in the second half, Xue Yang suddenly exerted his strength, in addition to pressing down in front of the net, he also strengthened the diagonal attack, and at this time, Wen Jingyi was obviously unable to keep up.

Xue Yang won the fifth race of the year, and everyone on the Chinese team, like Wen Jingyi, had a disappointed face.

Returning to the hotel with the team, in addition to losing, Zhou Yu had one more layer of blockage in his heart than others, and he was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby at the moment, and he was stunned for a while.

Wei Qingqing took two bottles of water and handed one to Zhou Yu: "Still thinking about your running away ledger?"

Zhou Yu took the water and sighed several times in a row. In the end, she remembered, it was most likely that Yuan Le hit it, she leaned against the wall with her hand, and the handbook fell to the ground, and she didn't notice it at all.

"I think, you're a little troublesome, the information in it has to be taken away by other teams, but it's a serious international incident," Wei Qingqing sighed, then sat next to Zhou Yu, leaned into her ear and said: "Now everyone knows that you have snatched the recognized number one handsome guy in the badminton world." ”

"I'm afraid of you," Zhou Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and then reacted and said, "You say, should I go back to the gymnasium now, maybe someone threw something into the trash?"

"You still want to dig through the garbage? Wei Qingqing looked amused and persuaded: "Didn't Feng Xu stay there and help you find it, he understands Japanese, you wait for the news!"

Speaking of this, Wei Qingqing poked Zhou Yu with his elbow: "Why is Director Xiao in a hurry to leave, Wen Jingyi was picked out by him!"

"There's something going on at home, his dad is hurt. Zhou Yu replied, and remembered to say to Wei Qingqing: "By the way, I'm going to go first, tomorrow morning's plane, back to Jincheng." ”

"You two won't be engaged anymore, and it feels like you're talking like a little daughter-in-law right now. Wei Qingqing said, laughing.