Section 9 Zhao Tianyou's persistence
Training starts at 6:30.
The training took place in a dark, basement without any light.
"What's your favorite song?"
Before the training officially began, Zhou Jianbing asked Zhao Tianyou.
"Phoenix Legend's "On the Moon."
Zhao Tianyou replied without thinking about it.
This song is a mainstream song in the clothing market near his home, and he has been disturbed by this song for half a year, and has reached the level where he will inexplicably want to smash the window when he hears it.
Zhou Jianbing didn't reply, just soft footsteps sounded, and three minutes later, Zhou Jianbing announced, "Training begins." ”
First, all the smart rackets began to beat, and then Zhao Tianyou heard the sound of a ping-pong ball flying into the basement.
Just when Zhao Tianyou, who was standing in the center of the field, was engrossed in tracking the trajectory of the table tennis ball flying in the air, suddenly, a burst of music came.
As the familiar melody sounded, the table tennis racket that Zhao Tianyou was holding tightly fell to the ground with a "snap".
"Nima, can't you change the background music?" Zhao Tianyou roared angrily.
However, the only answer to him was the sound of the door, and the moving prelude that many people liked to hear—"Ah egg pain, stupid brother, touch the spirit and drink the spirit lock and borrow more...... I am looking up, above the moon, how many dreams are flying freely. Yesterday I forgot, the wind dried up the sorrow, I want to meet you again on that vast road. Life has been pulled, the tide rises and falls, and there is your distance, which is heaven...... ohyeah,ohyeah……”
"This Nima can't practice......"
Zhao Tianyou sat on the ground in frustration, put his hands on his cheeks, and muttered indignantly, "In a completely dark space, against the background of listening to music more than three thousand times, looking for the flight trajectory of the erratic ping pong ball in the air is simply an impossible task." ”
At this moment, Lu Bu recited aloud in Zhao Tianyou's mind, "The heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, empty their bodies, and act chaotically. ”
"Who wouldn't say big things? Let Mencius listen to "On the Moon" and find me a table tennis ball to watch? ”
Having said that, Zhao Tianyou still touched the table tennis racket in the end and stood up again.
"The host, first and foremost, is to calm himself down first. Imagine that all the noise is like a lot of clutter in this room. ”
Although Lu Bu complained very well, Zhao Tianyou also knew that Lu Bu's martial arts attainments must be above Zhou Jianbing, so his words should be correct.
So, although Zhao Tianyou couldn't see anything, he still closed his eyes, and according to what Lu Bu said, imagining the smart racket and the background music of "On the Moon" were like garbage piling up in the entire room.
"Go and move them, imagine that there is a window in the room, and then use your mind, move this garbage out of the window little by little." Speaking of which, Lu Bu added, "Even if you work hard to move and you don't see a decrease in garbage, you have to believe that there is always less and less garbage, and there will come a time when you will be able to clean it up." ”
Zhao Tianyou did as Lu Bu said, he used all his energy to draw a window in the basement, and then moved those sounds out little by little as garbage.
At first, it didn't work, but gradually, Zhao Tianyou began to realize that he could really move some of the garbage away.
And once he felt this way, he suddenly moved the garbage very quickly, and in just a few moments, the garbage in the room was clean.
At this moment, a white light suddenly appeared in his mind, and it flowed around lightly and flexibly in the space.
Zhao Tianyou almost unconsciously stretched out his right hand, and with a slight wave, he gently hit the white light.
"Smack!"
Unlike the fixed-size sound of a smart racket, this one is exceptionally loud.
And then there was a succession of snaps,
The sound of every smart racket is accompanied by an extraordinarily loud sound, coming and going, without missing a hand.
Zhou Jianbing, who had been standing quietly outside the door, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.
Then, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, looked up, and said to himself in a tone of excitement and emotion: "Thirty-four minutes ......"
Zhou Jianbing, who had the best results in the "Dragon Teeth" special forces of the Huaxia State, took two days when he reached this level for the first time.
At 7:30, the basement door was pushed open, and another ping-pong ball was thrown in.
At ten o'clock, the third ping-pong ball was thrown in.
At twelve o'clock, Zhao Tianyou began to feel tired, he was already soaked with sweat, and his feet began to tremble, but he still insisted on not conceding the ball.
At two o'clock in the morning, Zhao Tianyou finally began to hold on, and he began to lose the ball.
At 10:00 a.m., a ping-pong ball was taken back.
At four o'clock in the morning, Zhao Tianyou felt that his entire body had turned into wood, completely mechanically carrying out the instructions of his brain.
But he still insisted, because whenever he wanted to forget it like this, he would think of Wang Yu'an's face that made him want to slap it hard.
At five o'clock in the morning, the second ping pong ball was taken back, and only one ping pong ball remained.
At 6:30 in the morning, Zhao Tianyou was no longer conscious, but his right hand was still waving, constantly losing the ball, but also constantly hitting the table tennis ball.
At 6:35 a.m., the door to the basement was opened, and after twelve hours, Zhao Tianyou's eyes felt a tingling, and he instinctively stretched out his left hand to block the light, and closed his eyes, while his right hand was still mechanically chasing the ping pong ball.
"Training is over."
Zhou Jianbing's words were like machine gun bullets, and as soon as they were fired, Zhao Tianyou was immediately swept to the ground.
Zhou Jianbing walked over and saw that Zhao Tianyou's tiger mouth was bleeding, and the shoulder joint of his right arm was swollen to more than double the size of his left shoulder joint.
There was not a drop of sweat on Zhao Tianyou's body, only patches of rough salt scattered all over his clothes.
Zhao Tianyou, who was lying on the ground, had completely lost his voice, making it completely unclear whether he was asleep or unconscious.
After Zhou Jianbing stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Tianyou's head gently, he suddenly felt inexplicably moved.
In Zhou Jianbing's view, there are only two kinds of people who can do what Zhao Tianyou did this night, one is to have a deep blood feud, and the other is to be born with an iron will.
With Zhao Tianyou's age and background, Zhou Jianbing didn't believe that Zhao Tianyou was because of the former, so if he said it, it could only be because of the latter.
A person like Zhao Tianyou, Zhou Jianbing had only seen one before, and that was the person he admired and admired the most in his life.
He was a man who usually seemed to be flamboyant and completely unserious, but at every critical moment, his will and persistence burst out can always make people marvel at the ability of God to create man, and he can create such an incredible creature.
The more he looked, the more Zhou Jianbing felt that Zhao Tianyou was pleasing to the eye, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel proud of his vision.
"Perhaps, in the eyes of those vulgar adults, you are just a self-righteous, flamboyant little kid. But one day, you will do something that will make all of them realize how humble they really are. ”
Zhou Jianbing said this, and carried Zhao Tianyou on his shoulder.
Ten hours later, at half past four in the afternoon, Zhao Tianyou finally woke up from his coma.
After waking up, Zhao Tianyou saw that he was lying on the sofa in Zhou Jianbing's living room, with Zhou Jianbing's note on the coffee table in front of the sofa, as well as a set of sportswear, "I have used your mobile phone to call Zhang Yang and ask him to help you ask for leave, eat in the refrigerator, and change clothes on the coffee table." ”
"If you are so careful, you can't find a wife, Brother Zhou won't be really a good man, right?"
Zhao Tianyou said and laughed, threw the note, and used a little more force, and suddenly felt that his right hand was in unbearable pain, turned his head and looked, startled, "Damn, no, why is my right hand swollen?" ”
He didn't know, because Zhou Jianbing had already helped him deal with it, and coupled with his extraordinarily strong recovery ability, his right arm was already much smaller than in the morning.
After speaking, Zhao Tianyou began to hear an exaggerated rumbling sound in his stomach, so he didn't bother to care about anything else, quickly stood up, walked to the refrigerator, and turned out the food and drink that Zhou Jianbing had prepared for him. And it took a full hour to make them all a part of myself.
After eating, Zhao Tianyou felt that his body was much more comfortable, and even his right arm didn't hurt so much, and he suddenly jumped in a good mood and went to take a bath.
After taking a shower and putting on the clothes that Zhou Jianbing had prepared for him, when he was about to go home, Zhao Tianyou opened the door and saw Chen Mengqi coming back on a bicycle.
He quickly closed the door again, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard the sound of wheels running over, as if Chen Mengqi's father happened to be home at this time.
"Dad, why are you coming home so early today?"
As if to confirm Zhao Tianyou's guess, Chen Mengqi outside the door said happily.
"yes, didn't you say it the other day? Dad was busy with things and forgot about it, so today I bought you a birthday gift to make amends. ”
With the sound of the car door closing, Chen Mengqi's father's voice sounded.
"Dad, do you sincerely want to give me a birthday gift?"
Chen Mengqi's coquettish voice made Zhao Tianyou's heart a little soft inexplicably, which made him feel weird.
"Of course, can you still have a fake gift? You see, this is the latest notebook ......"
"Dad, if you're sincere, don't give me a laptop, I already have it, I want another gift."
"Okay, you say, whatever kind of gift, as long as Dad can do it, I will buy it for you."
"I have a classmate named Zhao Tianyou......"
Zhao Tianyou's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly seemed to stop, "Why are you mentioning me?" ”
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