When Xie Yu got the milk tea, he first took a sip, chewed the ingredients in his mouth, and asked, "How is it on the field now?" The other side looks very difficult to deal with, the way of playing is very wild, what are our chances of winning?"

"Thirty to zero, Fujihashi leads six."

Before Song Yimian could speak, the referee's whistle blew one step ahead of him.

A neat applause and slogans rang out in the corner of the audience, all of which were members and students of Fujihashi No. 6 Middle School.

"What's the origin of this Fujiqiao No. 6 Middle School, and the two of them are so powerful?"

"Rattan Ball No. 6 Middle School, it's the private school before, the one with a bad reputation."

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it. The main reason is that there is a change of principal, and the top management of the school has also changed, and the school atmosphere has improved a lot."

"I've never heard of Fujibashi having a tennis team before, but I'm going to sign up quietly this year."

"Ichichi Middle School is also a newcomer. It's okay to look at, but it's a little bit inadequate for this one on Kamitobashi."

"Hey, you say, Fujihashi won't be an upset this year, so let's win the championship."

"That can't be, Fujihashi doesn't have enough applicants, there is no team competition, and you can't win the prize. At most, you can get a spot in the singles and doubles races."

「......」

The people in the audience who came to watch the game knew more about the situation of Fujihashi No. 6 Middle School than Song Yimian and the others who participated in the game.

Hong Xiqi rummaged through the list of contestants announced before in the group, rummaged back and forth three times and didn't see where the words Fujiqiao No. 6 Middle School were written, knowing that there were many people now, this was not something that could be said casually, and he was entangled for a long time, just asked Gu Yi, who was close, "There is no name of Fujiqiao No. 6 Middle School on the list announced before, are they cheating?"

"Shhhhhh Gu Yi stretched out an index finger in front of his mouth, vigilantly looked at the audience who were eating melon seeds and peanuts in front of and behind him, and also bit her ear in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. I heard that Fujihashi No. 6 Middle School originally signed up, but it didn't seem to be reported at first. I don't know what the specific situation is, but when the meeting is held in the evening, Lao Tan should be able to say it."

"Xiao Youyou's luck is also broken," Hong Xiqi said, taking a sip of milk tea, "I met such a powerful one in the first game."

Song Yimian held Tao You's hot cocoa in one hand, and snatched half of the "errand fee" from Luo Xiaowei's hand, "Don't worry, the game is not over yet, there is still a chance."

No matter what the final result is, he is on Tao You's side, and he also believes that Tao You will not give up on himself and give up the game because the opponent is too strong. Even if he loses, he has to lose decently, not to mention that he doesn't think Tao You will definitely lose.

They just couldn't see the bright spots on Tao You's body.

"Keep watching, I'm leaving." Song Yimian turned around to leave, when he was picking up the courier at the door just now, he saw Coach Tan wrapped tightly, and sneakily went to the uncle to buy roasted sweet potatoes, and he didn't know if there was anyone on the sidelines now, he had to watch.

"Idol, there's a place for you here, just watch here." Yuan Yuzhou took the schoolbag away from the empty seat beside him, patted the chair attentively, and stroked two handfuls to remove the ash on it, and invited warmly.

Song Yimian didn't pause, "Thank you, no need."

Yuan Yuzhou put down his schoolbag a little disappointed, and wondered, "There is not much space underneath, and my feet hurt after standing for a long time, so it is comfortable to sit here."

"Xiao Yuanzi, you don't understand this, drink your milk tea, don't be nosy." Zhang San said, clinking glasses with Yuan Yuzhou, "Don't say it, this thing tastes really good, order me another one in the evening."

"This thing eats too much meat, Brother Zhang, you are overweight, and you have lost weight in less than two weeks, so you had better not drink this cup. Otherwise, the coach will let you run away again."

「......」

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On the field, Tao You was once again tricked into a ball, she desperately wanted to chase it, but she was still a step too slow.

"Beep———— forty-five to zero."

compare

When the match point arrived, Tao You had to raise the spirit of 12 points again.

Coach Sun was in Coach Tan's class, still holding his thermos cup in his arms, and closed his eyes in a complicated mood on the sidelines.

He knew it wasn't good, it was his own players on the field...... But Tao You was too aggrieved in this game, and he was completely taken away by Kang Yi, and he wanted to go up and mention a few words, but he couldn't stop halfway......

"Coach Sun." Song Yimian hung the hot cocoa on the corner of the bench and said hello to Coach Sun.

Coach Sun nodded, with a lingering sadness on his face, "Hey." He guessed that Tao You couldn't care about the people outside the game now, so he expressed his sorrow like this.

"You're not sitting in the audience, what are you doing standing here?" Coach Sun was curious about Song Yimian's behavior, and some people couldn't grab the comfortable position above if they wanted to, but he did the opposite.

Song Yimian himself couldn't explain the reason for this, he just felt that he should stand here and wait for Tao Youbi to finish the race, hand her a towel and hot cocoa as soon as possible, and be the first to congratulate her.

"I'm tired of sitting, stand for a while." Song Yi reluctantly found a reason.

Somehow, he looked at Tao You on the field, and suddenly thought of the scene before the game, the left lower abdomen began to faintly heat and itch again, and the attention that was finally diverted returned to that small place again, and his heartbeat also accelerated.

He involuntarily raised his hand on his left chest, feeling the sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat, this heartbeat with a special rhythm...... He had never experienced it before.

But today, because of the same person, the same thing, he deeply felt it twice, and it was no more than an hour before and after.

Outside, rain began to fall, and the sound of ticking and ticking came into the venue from the constantly opening and closing gates with people coming and going.

"What are you doing? The young man looks weirdly handsome, this is the posture that I learned from the male protagonist of an idol drama," Coach Sun looked sideways, curious about Song Yimian's movements, looked around again, and handed him a reassuring look, "Don't concave shape, no one takes pictures."

"I didn't." Song Yimian quibbled, he was wronged, he was handsome, he looked good in any pose, could he blame him.

What's more, he really wasn't playing handsome, he was about to palpitate, and Coach Sun still had the kung fu to make fun of him.

Coach Sun restored Song Yimian's movements and looks one by one, put his right hand on his left chest, and stared at Tao You, who was eager to grow three heads, six arms and eight feet on the field.

"I get you, I feel that way now." Coach Sun nodded affirmatively.

Song Yimian raised his eyebrows on one side, tilted his head and glanced at Coach Sun, as if to say, "You can also understand this feeling?"

"Hey, I'm panicking." Coach Sun shook his head earnestly, "How can you play so passively, it shouldn't be, and there is no shortage of training in this regard." Tsk, it's still inexperienced, I'm nervous on the field, and I've forgotten all the things I trained, so it's time to change my training plan."

"......" Song Yimian didn't know what his psychology was, anyway, when he heard Coach Sun say these words, he felt ridiculous in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Forty-five to fifteen, Fujihashi leads six."

Finally, Tao You was caught off guard and won a game. She paced back and forth a few times at the back of the court to relax her muscles, while not forgetting to glance at the scorer on the sidelines.

One to one.

Forty-five to fifteen.

Still not enough.

Tao You wiped her sweat and raised her eyes, her dark eyes staring at Kang Yi, who was also staring at her. It's just that there is less reckless ruthlessness in her eyes, and more hesitation and thinking.

She felt like she had racked her brain for all the ways she could think of to win the game, but she couldn't get points.

Thinking about it, that sense of powerlessness and frustration came to her heart again, and the wooden stick in her heart was already hanging high above the retreat drum, and at any time the hanging silk thread broke, this stick would not hesitate to smash on the drum surface, and she would not have it at all

There is a way out.

Kang Yi waited anxiously, his feet tapping the ground back and forth, ready to bounce and run, his mouth slightly open and panting.

Tao You looked at it, and his eyes glanced uncontrollably at Song Yimian, who was standing like a pine at the back of the field, mainly because he looked too dazzling, and he couldn't look at it.

He stood motionless with his feet together, and his demeanor was as good as that of a young man who came out of a comic.

Tao You didn't notice how much time he had been standing there, whether he had seen her game-like depressed look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking now.

It's just that she feels that he is like a Dinghai God Needle, even if she doesn't see his expression clearly, but as long as he stands there, she seems to have a little confidence and stability in her heart to make persistent efforts, of course, because she doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of him.

The referee also saw the tired state of the two, and instructed the staff on the sidelines to go up and mop the ground again, giving Tao You and Kang Yi plenty of time to rest and think.

"The game continues."

Tao You served without hesitation, and his movements were a lot cleaner and neater, as if he had opened up Ren Du's second vein, and his blood was boiling.

Kang Yi also felt the atmosphere on Tao You's body, and cheered up, this game is really getting more and more interesting.

After a few balls at the beginning, Kang Yi began to pump the ball in a row fiercely, and he unconsciously let out some shouts in his throat because of the continuous force.

The pace of the game also became much faster because of her sudden power.

The strength of several balls was very strong, and even if Tao You returned to each ball, his right hand was a little sore.

Finally! Her eyes lit up, and she looked for an opportunity to fight back with a beautiful moon ball.

"Pretty!" Coach Sun controlled the volume, clenched his fist with one hand and hung it in the palm of the other, showing his first smile since the start.

"That's right, I said, how can you not see any results from so much training in normal times."

Song Yimian's eyes were gentle, and he looked at the running figure with a smile.

Coach Sun next to him was still sighing, "Tao You must have been sleepy just now, this point in time is indeed easy to want to sleep, and now this state is right, don't be aggrieved." Hahaha."

"Why didn't Lao Tan buy a roasted sweet potato and not come back? Missed such a wonderful goal."

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Coach Tan was full, smoked a cigarette outside, and came back after a while, "How is it?"

"Yes, yes, I'm completely in shape." Coach Sun took a sip of tea, "You watch, I'll go out to take a breath, what I just watched almost suffocated me to death."

At this time, Field 2 and Field 1 were also vacant for women's singles.

"Xue Qiqi from Fujiqiao No. 6 Middle School, Xu Lili from No. 1 Middle School, arrive at the scene and prepare for the second."

"Wang Yu in the seventh middle school, Huang Xuan in the third middle school, prepare for the first scene."

"......" Coach Sun, who had just taken two small steps, stood with the corners of his mouth twitching, looked at the gate that was close at hand and far away in the sky, and sighed.

Xu Lili has just scored a team, and he has no experience, so he has to have a few words of advice from the coach to watch from the side, and report the situation at any time.

"Ah, give it." Coach Tan seemed to have been prepared, unfolded the list, and handed it to Coach Sun.

Coach Sun resigned himself to taking the list and took Xu Lili to the second field, and on the way there, he didn't forget to look at the players of Fujiqiao No. 6 Middle School who went with him, and his mouth was broken, "It's really evil, did you rush to Fujiqiao No. 6 Middle School this year, why are they all fighting with Fujihashi?" There aren't many people who signed up for Fujihashi......