Chapter 68 [Am I Not Doing Her Good?]
With the referee next to the reminder.
Wang Ziying finally sent the first ball, and the ball flew towards the landing she wanted very familiarly.
Plop.
The opponent picked a ball over, she gritted her teeth slightly, and a backhand pick was an oblique diagonal frontcourt.
Beep.
The score is valid!
The opponent's move was not timely and did not receive her ball.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jianbin also swallowed a mouthful of water, he could see that his daughter had hesitated just now, but she still pulled the ball out to the limit.
The opponent's boy's level needs to be improved, and he is obviously half a beat slower.
And so on and so forth.
Wang Ziying deliberately let go of a few scoring killing opportunities, and the scores of the two remained at a similar level.
Because she didn't make a deliberate mistake, it was hard for the layman to see.
People who watched were a little worried, because every time they won a goal and were chased back, it seemed that they were inseparable.
Just when you get into the key ball, for example.
She gritted her teeth slightly, and killed it neatly towards the dead corner.
Beep!
The score is valid, which means that you only need to win one more point, and you will win this round.
She was wondering whether to lose or not, because there are three rounds, so even if she wins this round, it is okay for the other party to win in the next two rounds.
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath to calm her emotions.
She picked it hard, and the ball flew high.
is so deliberately releasing water, just to give the other party a chance.
She was ready to catch the ball, but in an instant, the opponent actually hit the bounds directly.
β12:10οΌβ
Wang Ziying won, and she took a five-minute break to enter the next round. β
Her mouth opened slightly, and she saw the remorseful expression of the person opposite, as if she was also saddened by this mistake.
Wang Ziying returned to the rest seat, and very tiredly opened the purified water and took a sip.
I don't know why, but I always feel more tired than usual.
However, what she didn't expect was that her father did not encourage her, but asked vaguely dissatisfied: "You, can't you let him have two balls?"
Wang Ziying's eyes widened aggrieved, she wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say.
She wanted to shout loudly, "I've let it go." β
But when the words came to my lips, I couldn't hold back alive!
She lowered her head with red eyes and muttered, "I didn't expect him to make a mistake, I thought he would kill him." β
Wang Jianbin was upset, and said a little irritably: "Okay, okay, the first round is like this, the next two rounds, pay attention!"
He gritted his teeth next to his daughter's ear and said earnestly: "Let it go, don't hesitate, isn't it normal to miss one or two goals?"
Wang Ziying looked at her father blankly.
Isn't it normal to miss a goal or two?
That's so disappointing.
Wang Jianbin didn't seem to notice his daughter's emotions, and continued to pat his daughter's back encouragingly and said, "Go ahead!"
Wang Ziying suddenly wanted to cry, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and then walked towards the court.
This scene fell to the audience.
Classmate Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth with some distress and said, "It's too strict, obviously we won." β
He thought that the other party's father scolded Wang Ziying's performance, after all, he could also see that he really didn't seem to play very well just now.
β¦β¦
Wang Ziying stood on the field again, she took a deep breath, and her heart was terrible.
Because the next two rounds are going to lose, it doesn't seem to make any sense at all.
And you have to lose carefully, you can't let others see it, and you can't have too big a score gap, otherwise it will have a negative effect on the final total score.
With a reluctant but difficult look, she moved on to the next round.
This time, she was very simple, and she was ruthless when it was time to do it.
Then the ball is slightly difficult, pretending not to be received.
In this way, it was much easier than just now, and the score went up very quickly, and it was 8:8 after a while.
And the court next to it is only 3:4.
The rhythm is noticeably different.
Wang Ziying thought about it this time, and the next two goals after scoring another point were directly conceded, otherwise there was no point in continuing.
She watched the ball pass her half, and was about to pick it up sideways, a smash.
And then the moment it landed.
"Ahh
Her face turned pale suddenly, and her whole body collapsed.
She clutched her feet in pain, her nerves tense, pain stimulating her brain and body.
It hurts.
All of a sudden, this is more frightening than frightening people.
Father Wang Jianbin gasped, immediately rushed up to help her up, and pressed her sprained foot, and asked extremely worriedly, "Is it here?" β
"Does it hurt?"
"Can you hold on?"
I don't know why, the moment she looked at her father's concerned eyes, she suddenly broke down emotionally, and tears couldn't help but flow out.
Wang Ziying burst into tears, and she shook her head with sobs.
The referee also said with a regretful face: "It seems to be quite hurt, if it doesn't work, take a rest and see if you can participate in the next game." β
"I don't think she was in the right place today. β
The referee naturally didn't know that this kid was playing match-fixing, but he felt that many opportunities had been missed, and he made frequent mistakes and seriously dropped the level.
Wang Jianbin gave her a massage, and then she carried the person off.
In this way, this equalized game can only be counted as a loss.
returned to the resting chair and sat down, and Lu Xiaofeng and Liu Jing, who were in the audience, quietly stepped forward with great concern.
Lu Xiaofeng shouted a little apprehensively: "Hello uncle." β
Wang Jianbin was also completely mindless, while massaging his daughter and immediately using ice water to support the sprained position, he responded: "Alas, you said that this child is also wrong, so careless." β
"Usually sprains are okay, but this is the moment of critical moments. β
He said with some worry: "If you lose this time, everyone behind you will have to win!"
He gritted his teeth and remembered the promise that the coach had given him, and the other party admitted that his daughter would definitely be able to pass, but that was based on normal performance.
If the performance in the back is too poor to even finish the game, then how can it be given.
Wang Ziying sobbed a sip, then gritted her teeth and shook her head, "I don't know, it hurts." β
Lu Xiaofeng was a little distressed, he couldn't help but speak: "Don't forget it, it's too reluctant." β
Father Wang Jianbin was worried in his heart, on the one hand, he was worried about whether his daughter's state could cope with the next game, and on the other hand, he was thinking that if he gave up this time, the next time it would be half a year later.
The most important thing is that the coach just said that the athlete's extra score in the college entrance examination made him tempted.
If you wait for the next time, then this year's college entrance examination will not be able to catch up with the extra points.
Turn something over in one's mind.
Father Wang Jianbin still relentlessly said: "Try again, hold on, if it really doesn't work, then give up." β
Seeing Wang Ziying crying in embarrassment.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but pluck up the courage to speak: "No, there's no need to take risks, how can you fight if you are sprained, and it is so difficult for you and her to win just now." β
"The opponents behind must be very good, and there is no point in continuing. β
"And ......"
He gritted his teeth and said, "And, actually, we still want to talk to you, why don't we try to let her play volleyball." β
As soon as these words came out, his father Wang Jianbin was stunned, and he asked in shock: "What? Playing volleyball?"
It's just gibberish, ridiculous.
Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head and whispered: "Actually, Ziying has been playing volleyball outside these nights, and everyone praises her for her good talent and ......."
Before he could finish speaking, his father Wang Jianbin had a temper.
"Nonsense!"
Wang Jianbin looked unreasonable, and scolded loudly: "Isn't this nonsense? This is about to be a competition, and you are going out to participate in this kind of accumulation activity?"
"I just said it's strange, how can I sprain my foot so well!"
Wang Ziying shook her head a little innocently and anxiously: "Dad, it's not like this. β
Father Wang Jianbin reproached with a straight face: "Look at you, you kid lied to me that you went out shopping, who did you learn from?"
"It's okay now, this foot is injured like this, how can you fight. β
"Huh?"
"You're trying to kill me and want to play volleyballββ?"
He was dumbfounded in disbelief.
Wang Ziying's tears couldn't stop flowing, and she shouted aggrievedly: "I didn't, if you hadn't asked me to deliberately let him, I would have won a long time ago." β
She cried so hard that she gasped for breath and said, "I don't want to fight." β
"No more fighting!"
Father Wang Jianbin set off a storm in his heart, and his daughter said what she said just now too loudly, and it would be bad if someone heard it.
He quickly retorted: "Nonsense, what nonsense?"
"If the technology is not as good as the people, it is not as good as the people, what do you say!"
Wang Ziying looked at her father in disappointment, she choked up and shook her head: "I don't play, I don't want to play badminton." β
As the eyes of everyone around him looked.
Wang Jianbin also felt that his face was hot for a while, and he criticized: "You know that if you talk nonsense, if you don't fight, you won't fight, let's go, go home first!"
However, when he was about to help his daughter leave, he was thrown away by the child.
Wang Ziying cried and fell to the ground, her eyes staring at her father, "I said that I don't play badminton anymore, you are the one who let me play, and you are the one who made me lose deliberately." β
"Have you ever asked me if I wanted to. β
"Have you ever considered my feelings. β
Hearing this, many people were stunned all of a sudden.
Including those who are others.
At this moment, the coach's face suddenly tensed, and he hurriedly gave Wang Jianbin a look, indicating if you are crazy, and something will happen if you talk nonsense.
If he knew that someone was playing match-fixing, he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around.
After all, there are many people who fail to be elected every year, and if these unsuccessful people know that there is an inside story inside, they may make trouble.
The problem that comes out of that is very serious.
Wang Jianbin is also anxious.
With a "snap", he gave the kid a slap on his backhand, and scolded with hatred: "I also said that if you lose, you will lose, what are so many reasons." β
Just the impulse.
Wang Ziying's mouth opened slightly, she looked at her father as if she had lost her soul, and at that moment it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into darkness.
Feel the burning pain on your face.
One second.
Two seconds.
She was completely desperate, she couldn't help but cry and threw herself on Lu Xiaofeng's body.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and he scolded: "Why are you beating people when you're crazy, do you know that she chose to continue playing badminton for you?"
"If it weren't for you, she would have more options. β
Lu Xiaofeng didn't know where the courage came from, "Do you know how many times she cried in the middle of the night, do you know if she is tired, do you ask her what she thinks?"
"You asked her if she really wanted to be a badminton player?
"Or is it just your selfish thoughts?"
This statement is so naked.
The atmosphere instantly fell into a deathly silence.
Father Wang Jianbin retorted and ridiculed as a matter of course: "Am I selfish?
"I'm his dad. β
"Can I still hurt her?"
Lu Xiaofeng showed a complicated and indescribable bitter smile, and he was speechless.
It's as if these few sentences can explain everything.
It's as if all faults can be erased.
Wang Ziying's eyes were full of tears of grievance, she gasped for breath, and her eyes stared straight at her father.
She choked up and said, "Dad, I'm so tired, I don't want to work hard for your dreams." β
"I also wanted to try and do something I love to do. β
"Even if it's stupid, even if it's wrong. β
"But if I don't try, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. β
With that, she turned away resolutely.