According to local tradition, the birthday banquet is usually held at noon, so after eating a meal and resting for a while, Lin Qingzhu and the others hurried back to Wukang City on the grounds of their studies and the playoffs four days later.

Originally, Lin Xiao thought that after the first wave of greetings, Lin Qingzhu's family would put away their curiosity about themselves, and they never wanted to eat but became a nightmare...... Although most of the questions were prevaricated by Lin Xiao, her little cousin, who was originally the protagonist of today's noon, was inadvertently forgotten a little

But fortunately, Lin Qingzhu and Zhou Linlang helped him out a lot of difficulties on the side, so that he didn't look too embarrassed in the strangers.

On the way back, Lin Xiao, who was already a little tired, was even more tired under the toss of Lin Qingzhu's family.

"Good performance, my grandma and they all seem to like you."

Lin Qingzhu pinched Lin Xiao's shoulders and said with a smile, "Especially my second aunt and their family, Lin Lang was originally the kind of person who was not very happy to deal with strangers, but seeing that you played with him so well so quickly, the second aunt and they said a lot of praise to me in private!" ”

Lin Qingzhu's tone was completely like her husband's little daughter-in-law who was very popular with her mother's family, full of joy.

As soon as he was in a good mood, Lin Qingzhu, who was already outgoing, seemed to have opened the conversation box all of a sudden, and said a lot of words to Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao listened quietly, occasionally saying a sentence or two, but most of the time he only responded with a simple nasal voice.

After a while, Lin Xiao felt sleepy, reached out and gently tapped Lin Qingzhu's head, made a silent movement, and then leaned towards the left, tilted his head, and directly rested on Lin Qingzhu's shoulder.

"I'm sleepy, borrow your shoulder~"

Lin Qingzhu's little face turned red because of Lin Xiao's active behavior, and then he took a few deep breaths to force himself to calm down, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his head leaned against Lin Xiao's head, accompanied by Lin Xiao's slight snoring, and fell asleep together.

When he returned to Wukang University, it was already evening, the two separated, Lin Xiao fell asleep after returning to the dormitory, and did not arrange too much work for himself the next day, after resting all day, his spirit and spirit had a qualitative leap.

On the third day of the holiday, in Lou Hao's words, the devil training officially began.

As Lin Xiao said to Zhou Linlang, if a person wants to become a professional player, talent is important, and the hard work of the day after tomorrow is equally important, so early in the morning of the third day, the six members of the martial arts team plus coach Lou Hao gathered at the base, Lou Hao first reviewed the game between the martial arts team and the division team two days ago to the children, pointed out some mistakes that needed to be improved, arranged their own ranking tasks for the children, and turned around to start studying the tactical play of the opponents of the martial arts team in the playoffs.

The life of the six members of the martial arts team in the past three days can be described as three points and one line, the dormitory canteen base, the base reports every morning, reviews the game in the morning, and conducts two or three training matches in the afternoon, after which everyone needs to complete at least five ranking tasks to end the day's training.

On the one hand, after Lin Xiao became the steward, the funds of the martial arts team have been greatly improved, on the other hand, after the martial arts team successfully advanced to the playoffs, in order to celebrate, the principal Wang He directly allocated a large amount of money to the martial arts team, and most of the money was eaten by these people in addition to upgrading some facilities of the base.

I'm a little tired in the past few days, but Lin Xiao and the others are really in a surprisingly good state, and there is no fatigue on their faces, but they are full of energy every morning when they report.

During the regular season, they fought hard for themselves, and now, they choose to be the martial arts team, for every fan who supports them.

At the end of the five-day vacation, early in the morning of the sixth day, the six members of the Wuling team plus coach Lou Hao packed up some of their luggage, got into a small car contracted by the school for them, and embarked on the journey of the playoffs.

Because there are special logistics personnel in the training area, Lin Qingzhu also chose to stay in the school to continue studying, and there was suddenly a pistachio in the team that could enliven the atmosphere, and everyone's mood was slightly lower than before.

"Come on, Martial Spirit Team!"

"Come on Lin Xiao, come on He Ming!"

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In the silent carriage, several unfamiliar words suddenly came in, and everyone was moved by the voice.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the cold wind did not stop, and the temperature was minus 10 degrees, and even if everyone was wearing thick down jackets when waiting for the bus, they were still shivering from the cold, and they stomped their feet desperately to generate a little more heat in their bodies.

At this time, not far from the back of the car, dozens of students spontaneously gathered here, waving the small fiery red flag in their hands, and shouting loudly "Come on, martial arts team".

Seven years ago, the martial arts team broke into the national competition as the originator of the mountain, killing all sides, and was crowned with the title of "fiery sunrise" by the high-level of Wukang City, and specially allocated funds for the martial arts team to customize the red support flag printed with the team logo, and personally delivered it to them after the return of the first five people.

Since then, red has become the representative color of the martial arts team, and this small red flag printed with the target, as if it is conventional, has naturally become the exclusive support of the martial arts team.

Every year in September, when the new students arrive at the school, the martial arts team starts its annual trial, but all fans of the martial arts team can go to the base to receive a free cheering flag.

The children in the car didn't have much impression of this support flag, but Lou Hao, who had been here since the establishment of the martial arts team, looked at the small red flag fluttering in the wind, and was full of emotion.

It's been six years, and I haven't seen this fluttering support flag for six years!

Although every year the martial arts team will have a special day to distribute small flags, but with the gradual decline of the team's performance, there are fewer and fewer people who come to receive the support flag every year, and even for Lou Hao, he has not seen the existence of this red support flag outside for six years.

This year is the year of the martial arts team's blood exchange, at the beginning of the season, when they distributed support flags, the inventory of more than 300 small flags, three days later, only sent out less than 50, Lou Hao, who devoted himself to the team, not to mention how heartbroken he was when he saw this number.

But fortunately, after the martial arts team confirmed to advance to the playoffs, several students contacted them and wanted a few support flags, which made Lou Hao very happy, just two days after Lin Xiao and the others were on vacation, Lou Hao set up a small stall at the gate of the base, and moved all the remaining more than 200 support flags in the warehouse to the door and distributed them for free.

In less than two hours, it was swept away, and even many students who came to receive the flags in the follow-up, in the face of the empty boxes behind him, Lou Hao could only pay one by one, and said that the school had begun to step up printing, or it would not be long before more support flags were sent to the base.

At this time, Lou Hao, although tired, was full of pride.

The Martial Spirit Team, after six years of ups and downs in the deep sea, finally set foot on the other side.

The playoffs have not officially begun, and it is unknown how far this team can go and whether it can cross the North Cloud team that stretches like a mountain in front of it.

But Lou Hao can be sure that the most cherished thing about this martial arts team is far more than the present, but also in the future.

"We can have so many die-hard fans!"

"We'll have more in the future, believe it or not?"

Lou Hao smiled, although his eyes were already moist, he still smiled and said, "At this moment, I hope you can fight for them!" ”