70. Commitment

The second game began, and the two sides changed places and fought again.

It was about the first game to lose in a hurry, Tang Wei and Jiang Tianjing were in a hurry to regain their disadvantage, and as soon as they came up, the two launched a ferocious attack. Moreover, they learned the lesson of the previous game, no longer entangled with Jiang Shuiyuan, but turned to focus on the area defended by Wu Zichen, and occasionally hit the dead corner of Jiang Shuiyuan, so that he could not be distracted to help Wu Zichen. Wu Zichen was suddenly like a wild cat with chili peppers on his buttocks, jumping up and down everywhere, shouting, causing the girls in the audience to laugh.

Do you think that Wu Zichen can win the praise and favor of the girls by playing so hard? Wrong! Big mistake! Girls don't care about their doubles position, tactical coordination, or how the other party hits the ball, they will only think: Hey, why are you so domineering! You can play any ball, can't you leave a few balls for others? For example, the handsome guy next to you.

That's right, girls are so willful and unreasonable!

That's right, handsome is king! Handsome is justice!

Although Wu Zichen still wanted to fulfill the promise he had just made in the face of the grim situation, the huge gap in technology could not be made up for by gritting his teeth and working hard for a few minutes. Not to mention the loss of points after missing the ball, after seven or eight rounds, Wu Zichen, who was in a battle to the death, began to show signs of cramps in his calf because of the sudden increase in exercise, and he felt his muscles stiff and swollen with a little effort.

"Wu Zichen, are you okay?" Jiang Shuiyuan couldn't help but ask after seeing Wu Zichen's movements a little deformed, and blocked a ball for him.

Wu Zichen wanted to call a pause, but when the words came to his mouth, they became: "It's okay! Boss, don't worry, the little brother can't get out of the line of fire if he is slightly injured, and he swears to complete the task!"

While the two were talking, the other party did not give up the attack, Tang Wei gently held the racket, and took the opportunity to release a ball in front of the net. This ball in front of the net is very tricky, first, the landing point is close to the sideline of Wu Zichen's side, although the water source of the river is beyond the reach of the whip, Wu Zichen also feels that his arms are too short; second, he takes advantage of Wu Zichen's distraction from speaking, and attacks him unprepared, and when he finds it, the ball has already stuck to the net and falls sharply to the ground.

If it is placed in the previous game or a few minutes ago, this kind of ball with little hope will basically be abandoned, because with the energy of this life-saving save, it is better to recover and adjust the position to meet the next challenge. But since the beginning of the game, Wu Zichen has lost several points in a row, and his own side is behind by a big score, and now he doesn't dare to waste every ball lightly, not to mention that he just boasted that he would "swear to complete the task"?

From seeing the ball over the net to deciding to save, my heart seems to be turning a thousand times, but in fact, it is a momentary thing in my mind, and then the brain quickly gives instructions to the muscles and nerves of the whole body: do your best to save the ball!

It's a beautiful idea, but it's not so easy to do.

Wu Zichen kicked the ball of his left foot on the plastic ground, jumped forward to the right, and the racket in his hand immediately stretched out, straight into the falling point of the badminton ball. Seeing that the ball and the racket were about to come into close contact, who knew that at the moment when the right foot landed, the calf muscles seemed to be grabbed by an iron hand and twisted 180 degrees mercilessly, and the severe pain followed, and all the power disappeared in an instant.

You must know that Wu Zichen's right foot is a weight-bearing foot at this time, carrying the weight of the whole body. After the strength disappeared, the whole person suddenly lost his balance, and he stumbled to the right front. Coincidentally, in front of him to the right was an iron post hanging from the net. Wu Zichen also found that the net pillar was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, and he tried his best to prevent the tragedy from happening, but there was no place to borrow his strength in mid-air.

"Bang-"

The girls watching on the sidelines felt that the ground shook for a moment, and then they heard Zichen ghost crying wolf and screaming: "Ahhhhhhh

In fact, the feeling of hitting his head on the iron pillar was mainly blunt, woody, and numb, and it was not very painful, and it did not make Wu Zichen lose his demeanor. The point is that the pain caused by calf cramps is really indescribable, I just feel that my calf is about to break, and the pain of tangled stagnation is simply painful. Then Wu Zichen threw the demeanor that he usually talked about out of the clouds.

"Wu Zichen!" Jiang Shuiyuan hurriedly dropped the racket in his hand and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wu Zichen, who was rolling on the ground with his legs. But he also had a little doubt in his heart: Didn't he hit his head just now? Why did Wu Zichen hold his leg and cry out in pain? Could it be that he really broke his head?

The referee, Cai Xiaojia and others also came around, checking the injury, calming the injury, and some people hurriedly went to the school doctor, and for a while, the gymnasium was in chaos. Wu Zichen tried hard to open his eyes, clasped his hands on Jiang Shuiyuan's arm, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Boss, I, I'm afraid I can't do it! I'm really right, I'm sorry, the little brother failed to complete the task you gave me, but I, I have done my best, the little brother, the little brother has a clear conscience, I hope you can forgive me." Finally, I want to say something to you—"

The referee is very experienced, and after looking at Wu Zichen's injury, he already had a rough idea in his heart, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but pout: "Hey, this classmate, you have watched too many romance dramas, right? You just scratched a little skin on your head, it's no big deal, don't make it like your last words!"

Wu Zichen couldn't help but blush, and he was about to get up when he struggled: "Then I, I will continue to fight and work hard to complete the task assigned by the boss!"

"Forget it, you'd better lie down obediently! Haven't you heard of 'friendship first, competition second'?" After a pause, Jiang Shuiyuan added, "Our brother's friendship comes first, and this competition to win glory for the class is second. As long as you're okay!"

Wu Zichen finally got his wish and lay in the arms of Jiang Shuiyuan, smelling the faint fragrance coming from his nose, feeling the heat transmitted between the skin on his neck, and he was so confused that he didn't know what day it was. Hearing Jiang Shuiyuan say "friendship first, competition second", my heart was even sweeter as honey. But after chewing a little, I felt a little bitter: "Friendship? Is this really just friendship? Is it just friendship?"

Seeing that Wu Zichen was silent, Jiang Shuiyuan asked again: "Didn't you have another sentence to say just now?"

"There was a sentence to be said, but now it is gone. Wu Zichen smiled reluctantly, and then said with a straight face, "The little brother's skills are too poor, and I am really sorry for dragging the boss back! But the little brother proved what he said before with his actions, but if the task assigned by the boss is conditional, the little brother will complete it; if there are no conditions, the conditions for the little brother to create zào will also be completed! This is my promise, and it will always be valid!"