Male god collapses daily

When Lin Chen received the recruitment notice from the national U-17 training camp transferred to him by the coach, he was so happy that he almost turned around.

In the previous National Youth Tennis Championships, his results were not particularly satisfactory. Later, although he learned from the coach that the U-17 World Cup will be held this year, the country will recruit capable high school students for training and selection.

But Lin Chen weighed his achievements and thought that this year was out of the question, but he didn't expect to give him such a big surprise.

However, although his coach was happy, he also made it very clear to him that with his current strength, even if he enters the training camp, there is a very high possibility that he will not be selected for the representative team.

After all, although the World Cup is a team competition, Lin Chen's results are too far behind.

Lin Chen is a natural optimist, and he didn't take it seriously after hearing what the coach said. Just because he can't make it to the representative team with his current strength doesn't mean he won't be able to after passing the training camp. Being able to enter the training camp means that he still has great potential.

Maybe his potential was tapped out suddenly during the training camp, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Coach Lin Chen didn't know whether to be angry or sigh for his overly optimistic attitude. After thinking about it, he might as well let him go on his own with such expectations. Maybe a miracle will really happen.

Anyway, the worst result is not to be selected?There is not much chance of being selected now.

So at the time stipulated in the call-up letter, Lin Chen paid the bills and rushed here.

Because the U-17 training camp adopts a fully enclosed training and selection method, which requires a large area, the training center is located in a tennis training base in a relatively remote place.

In order to facilitate players from all over the country, the organizer arranged bus pick-up locations in the city. Because the arrival time of players from different places is different, the bus departs on a rolling basis.

The place where Lin Chen was located was quite far away. It was already late when the train he took arrived. When he arrived at the pick-up place of the bus, the platform was empty and there was no one there.

"Oh, I seem to be a little late." Lin Chen scratched his hair, took out the bus timetable sent with the recruitment letter, studied it for a long time, and then looked at the stand next to the platform. The words of the U-17 training camp, I was relieved, "Fortunately, there is the last bus, otherwise I don't know if there is a bus in such a remote place, so wait."

After talking to himself, Lin Chen sat down on the stool on the platform.

Not long after he sat down, other people also arrived.

When Lin Chen heard the voice, he looked up subconsciously, and his eyes lit up when he saw that someone was also carrying a tennis bag. When he came to this platform, he was carrying a tennis bag again, so he must be someone who participated in the training camp.

Just when Lin Chen was about to strike up a conversation, he happened to meet the other party's gaze.

Qing Lingling, a pair of cold eyes, when looking at people, there is a kind of inorganic scariness, which makes the hair on Lin Chen's back stand on end, and he quickly turns his head away from looking, even when the other party sees him No polite nods were seen.

After a while, Lin Chen himself felt that something was wrong. What was he afraid of? Didn't the other party also have two eyes and one nose?Although it looks a little cold, maybe it will be good when it is cooked?

While thinking this way, Lin Chen looked up again, and saw that the other party had already sat down on the stool on the other side, flipping through something that looked like a notebook.

Well, let's go and have a look.

Lin Chen pretended to stand up casually, passed behind the man, and glanced at the notebook the other was holding. He was going to use this as a topic to open up the situation.

Like: Hey buddy, what are you looking at?Or: did you also participate in the U-17 training camp?Are you still studying hard at this time?etc.

As a result, with a casual glance, Lin Chen's eyes almost popped out, because the other party didn't read Chinese.

No matter how ignorant he was, he could still tell that the person was reading something in a foreign language. What kind of strange symbols and Chinese characters with missing arms and legs were not Japanese?

So Lin Chen's move to strike up a conversation again stopped again, and he continued to walk through with the same movement, until he walked up to the stand placed by the organizer, pretending to look at it, but his head was full of irrelevant things .

The person who read Japanese just now, isn’t he actually Chinese?Could it be that this time the U-17 World Cup also invited foreign aid?

Ah, this is too possible. Don't you still have foreign aid when you play football?Maybe it's the same with tennis.

Then the other party is a foreign friend!He, he hasn't seen a live Japanese in real life yet!

Be sure to strike up a conversation!

Lin Chen, who had just made up his mind, was worried again. He really wanted to strike up a conversation, but he couldn't speak Japanese, only a few words in English.No way, with the outstanding achievements of many years of exam-oriented education, as long as they have attended high school, everyone in the country can speak a few words of English.

Let him think, he should know the Japanese of the simplest greeting, what is it?Big tape?It does not seem?Butterfly?Not right!

I remembered!It's picking your dick!He really has a good memory!

Suddenly feeling full of strength, Lin Chen turned around without hesitation, and walked in front of that person again.

As if aware of Lin Chen's movements, the man looked up from the state of looking down at the notebook, and looked at Lin Chen, still looking coldly, so Lin Chen stuttered, "Pick, pick your dick."

"..." The other party was silent for a while before answering, "It's こんにちは."

"Ah? What did you say?" Lin Chen was completely in a daze state of not understanding.

The man closed the notebook in his hand, "I'm Chinese, so I don't need to speak Japanese."

"Are you Chinese?" Lin Chen immediately became happy when he heard Fang's correct Chinese, "Hahahaha, I thought you were Japanese when I read your Japanese."

"Yeah." The man's answer was quite concise.

However, Lin Chen didn't mind, and he sat down beside him quite familiarly, "Are you also here to participate in the U-17 training camp?"

"Yes." Although it seemed a little indifferent, Lin Chen asked, and the man answered seriously.

"Great," Lin Chen was even happier, "My name is Lin Chen, what's your name?"

The man said lightly, saying his name, "Fenghe."

"River? A river of river water?" Lin Chen didn't think too deeply when he heard Feng He's words, but thought according to his habitual thinking.

"No," Feng He had long passed the time when he would have any emotional fluctuations because of the name, and when he heard Lin Chen's question, he replied quite flatly, "The lotus of the lotus leaf."

Lin Chen looked at the handsome and indifferent man in front of him, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "He, the lotus of the lotus, it's so funny for a big man to be called this name!"

As soon as he laughed, Lin Chen felt that something was wrong. Apart from his familiarity, he was not a bad person, and he himself felt embarrassed to laugh at someone he had just met like this.

Lin Chen who reacted immediately covered his mouth, and explained without silver 300 taels here, "I'm not laughing at your name."

Who is Feng He? He is a male god who has been tempered by the system. Although he himself feels that he has almost collapsed now, the basic character design is still there, so he only glanced at Lin Chen, and even the redundant expression Not even a trace, "It's okay."

Isn't it just a name to be laughed at?Didn't he always complain about it before?

This small matter was far from enough to shake him.

Although Fenghe's words were cold, his attitude was not bad. Lin Chen immediately felt that this person might be worthy of friendship, so he stopped laughing, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you in the national competition before."

He thinks he has a good memory. Although he didn't get the top few in the national competition, he can at least familiarize himself with many powerful people who have participated in the national competition.

Feng He shook his head, "I haven't participated in it." Although he didn't quite understand what kind of competition Lin Chen was talking about, he had never participated in any domestic competitions.

"Didn't participate in the national competition?" Lin Chen was startled, and then asked reflexively, "Then what domestic competitions have you participated in?"

Is there any game he didn't participate in?No, he is the kind of person who wants to participate regardless of whether he can win an award or not.

Feng He thought for a while, and finally pulled out such a message from his distant memory, "Tennis doubles match in the province."

"Champion?" Lin Chen suddenly realized that if it was doubles, he might not have paid attention to it.

"No." Feng He shook his head. It should be the competition he and Gu Chi participated in when he was in elementary school. At that time, they were both very young. Although they won a few games, they still didn't win the championship.

"Ah?" Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and then abruptly choked back the question of how did you get into this training camp.

Maybe, it's because he's not very strong, he came in with the rear of the car like him... Maybe, it's even worse than him...

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looked at Feng He with more sympathy, and then patted Feng He on the shoulder quite familiarly, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you haven't participated in the national competition, as long as you are selected in this training camp If you choose a representative team, you can participate in world-level competitions."

Looking at Lin Chen's eyes, Feng He knew that this person he just met probably had a lot of strange things in his head, but he didn't bother to explain anything, after all, he didn't say anything, right?

So after hearing Lin Chen's consolation, he nodded, "Thank you." Although he was a bit imaginative, he could tell that Lin Chen had no malicious intentions. Of course, he should thank others for their kindness.

Fenghe's thank you made Lin Chen grin. From my point of view, although this Fenghe's name is a bit weird, his strength is probably not good, and he is cold and unenthusiastic, but he is still quite sincere. that's enough.

So on the way to the U-17 training camp, Lin Chen kept introducing to Fenghe the information he knew about famous domestic masters.

The other party is a rookie Xiaobai (?), so of course he needs to take care of him a little bit more.

While popularizing science, Lin Chen aroused a kind of lofty ambition that can be called a big brother.

Although Fenghe has information provided by Liu Youqing, Liu also said that the accuracy rate is not high. Now that someone is willing to explain it to him in such detail, he will certainly be happy to hear it.

However, he didn't know whether it was expected or unexpected, but he actually heard Gu Chi's name from Lin Chen's mouth. One of the semi-finalists in this national competition is quite a good result.

Along the way, one talked happily and the other listened happily. When he got off the car, Lin Chen almost didn't call Feng He brothers.

By the time of the training camp, it was already very late. When the dormitories were divided, the two of them shared the same dormitory, and they could combine freely.

Lin Chen felt that he should take care of the newcomer, so he immediately offered to share a dormitory with Fenghe.

There was nothing to say that night, Feng He saw that it was late, so he didn't go to find Gu Chi on purpose, planning to give him a "surprise" the next morning.

According to the regulations of the training camp, all the people who were recruited to join the training camp the next morning were also required to gather on the tennis court.

Since Lin Chen shared the same dormitory, Fenghe also acted together with him this morning. After a quick look at the tennis court, although there were not as many people recruited by Japan, there were at least dozens of people here. .

Feng He glanced at these players, and couldn't help sighing. It really is a world ruled by tennis. There should be more people learning tennis than the world before him, and they all seem to be quite confident.

Because of the large number of people, before Feng He saw Gu Chi, the coach called to gather.

According to our Chinese tradition, of course there was a speech and a meeting at the beginning. Fortunately, it was probably because the following were all young children who were engaged in sports, so the speech did not last long.

Fenghe's expressionless and distracted technique practiced in the main election meeting showed great value at this moment.

After a rather inspiring speech, the selection for this training camp officially began.

The coaches are also very straightforward. Although they have the information of every player who participated in this training camp before, there will still be a gap between the information and what they actually saw, so they want to find out about these players who have been recalled from various places or even abroad. The strength of the players is very simple, a mock test.No, just play the game.

In the lottery group competition, each player will play a game, and there will be a rough assessment of the strength of these people.

So soon Feng He and Lin Chen drew lots, and after the result of the lottery was announced, Lin Chen's expression felt like he had been hit by a bolt from the blue.

"What's the matter?" Feng He actually had a good impression of this person whom he had known for two days, so he asked a question when he saw the other party.

"It's over, it's over, I've drawn one of the top eight in this national competition." Lin Chen murmured while holding his head.

"Oh." For such a thing, Feng He felt that there was nothing to sympathize with. Since he entered this training camp, he had to be mentally prepared to face the strong, and howling could not solve any problems.

Probably because Fenghe's attitude was too plain, Lin Chen curled his lips, "Let me see who you have drawn?" After seeing it, Lin Chen, who was originally looking sad, immediately changed his face, "Hahahaha , your luck is even worse, you have drawn the semi-finals."

"Ah." Feng He still had such a calm face.

"Are you right?" Lin Chen hadn't been hit by Fenghe's indifferent persona yet, and he felt completely incomprehensible to the other party's simple one-word promise.

"Otherwise what else?" Feng He glanced at Lin Chen, his eyes were a little cold and clear, and Lin Chen got stuck at once.

Yes, otherwise, what else is there to compare anyway!Thinking of this, Lin Chen actually calmed down rarely, even if he lost the game in the end, he didn't cry anymore.

Not long after Lin Chen played the game, it was Feng He's turn to play.