Small goals, first to be the world's first [Competition]

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiangming looked at the two with some doubts.

"Ahem, you're right, the head coach will definitely like me!" Su Yuan seemed to hold back a smile, and winked at him.

"Okay, Yuan Bao, let's continue to study the schedule. I just took a quick look at it, isn't there anyone?"

Zhong Yu looked at Mu Xiangming's hand on top of Su Yuan's head with displeasure, and restrained himself from slapping it off with his hand, his eyes became darker.

Stretching out his big hand, he wrapped his arms around the waist of a certain ingot that was still turning around, and with a slight force in his direction, he rescued Su Yuan from Mu Xiangming's grasp.

Su Yuan didn't resist, and was snatched back obediently by him. The moment he turned his head completely, Zhong Yu gave a meaningful glance at Mu Xiangming behind him.

It was a cold, penetrating look.

Goose bumps rose from his arms in an instant, and at that moment, Mu Xiangming unconsciously tilted his head to avoid Zhong Yu's eyes.

After realizing what he had done, Mu Xiangming was silent for a moment, laughed at himself, then got up and walked towards the young athletes of the women's team.

It seems that he doesn't need to worry about it here.

Zhong Yu didn't look back, but he heard the footsteps behind him, lowered his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and put his hands on the top of Su Yuan's head to gently comb his messy hair.

It has been more than two months since Su Yuan shaved his head, and now he is already a little beet with a green forest on his head.

It's time to take Yuanbao for a haircut, and this time I must watch it for myself, Zhong Yu thought casually.

There was another familiar temperature on the top of his head. Su Yuan could tell whose hand it was even with his eyes closed. Is his head really that good?Anyone who comes up has to rub it a few times, and his brother's hand seems to live on his head, and he touches it whenever he finds an opportunity.

"Brother who doesn't grow tall like this!" Su Yuan muttered, shaking his head. After the weak resistance was ineffective, he ignored the demonic hand on his head again with ease, and clicked on the big picture of the schedule. Put the pad on Zhong Yu's lap.

"Sweet potato, let's get down to business!"

The freshly released schedule is very hot, and the densely packed small English characters will make any English major student who doesn't understand table tennis games blind.

It's not just a problem of English, it's just that the names of most foreign contestants are long and awkward.

However, both Su Yuan and Zhong Yu are very familiar with this. Su Yuan took the pen of the pad and circled a few boxes on the schedule, which made the form much clearer.

Each tour can be seen as divided into four competition areas, each of which decides one person to enter the semi-finals, and then proceed to the final semi-finals and finals.

The organizers of the seeded players of each group stage have already marked the names of the players in red on the schedule, which is very conspicuous, so Su Yuan glanced at all the seeded players before and saw the name of the world's number one.

Now Su Yuan looked down the list one by one again, and wrote down their world rankings behind the impressive names.

After simply going through the entire schedule, Su Yuan frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

"I'm in the 1/4 area, brother, you are in the 3/4 area, the captain and the world's number one Enoch Robb are in the 4/4 area... Tsk, there are really few people participating this time, my There is actually only one top [-] player in the half of the region! Really, everyone is going to prepare for the Intercontinental Cup..."

This time, there are about seven or 80 contestants in the Australian Platinum Station. Su Yuan saw that there are only three in the top [-] in the world, and the two are relatively low and close to Australia. It didn't start so early, so I have time to come and participate. Another one is Enoch Robb, the strongest player in the world's number one German national team.

His participation was beyond everyone's expectations. After all, the European Cup is about to start. Germany, as the country with the strongest table tennis power in Europe and even the world today, must treat this competition very seriously, abandoning everything else and even Including some recent international competitions, it serves to maintain its table tennis supremacy in the European Cup.

And this time the Australian Open is obviously a game that was discarded.

Under such circumstances, the German national team will certainly not let any of the main players cross such a long distance to participate in an unimportant open match.

In fact, most of the German players participating in the Open this time are young players who have not yet made it to the German national team and have no world rankings.

The world's No. [-] Enoch Robb appeared in this entry list. He was very different, and even seemed a little weird and absurd.

What's more, Germany is only leading the team this time with an ordinary coach. Why did the world's No. [-] come to participate in this game that is not necessary for him at all before the start of the European Cup?

Come to dimensionality reduction strike, chop melons and vegetables?Compared with the energy spent in the jet lag state, isn't the gain outweighed the loss?

Could it be that there was a conflict with the team, can he take advantage of his illness to kill him?The moment this schedule was released, it quickly spread throughout European countries. Some people rubbed their chins when they saw the world's number one German who was almost participating alone.

At the training base of the German national team, a tall figure with brown-red short hair angrily pressed down the number of calls on his mobile phone to try to find information, and cursed: "Damn! Another bunch of people called to do something. Nonsensical speculation, and it's all caused by that brat Rob!"

"Chief coach, do you want to forgive the young man for being depressed?"

"Oh, Eli, I forgot to mention you, and you have been hiding it from me for almost a month with him?!" The chief coach looked at the person who came to comfort him gently, and raised his voice again.

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Su Yuan didn't care why the number one in the world came to participate. He even thought that not enough top players participated. He just wanted to play against more players.

A certain ingot that has no world ranking at present has made some calculations in his heart. If he wants to fight against the world's No. [-], the only situation can only be in the final championship battle.

In other words, he needs to qualify all the way in his half, which shouldn't be a big problem; but according to Su Yuan's estimation in the second half, the semi-finals should be a match between his brother and the world's No. I hope his brother wins.

Damn it, sweet potatoes are so lucky!Such a good opponent just fell into his hands!

Su Yuan pursed his lips slightly, and gave Zhong Yu a "vicious" look: "Brother! I'll leave it to you this time, next time luck must be on my side!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yu smiled inexplicably, put away the pad in Su Yuan's hand, gently and forcefully stuffed the obtrusive thing back into his schoolbag, and said, "Even if it's a bus, you don't get motion sickness very much, after watching it for so long The screen is also a bit uncomfortable, there are still two hours before the airport, go to sleep, I will call you later."

"Hmm...Okay." Su Yuan rubbed his eyes, the drowsiness he felt after getting in the car came back more fiercely after a moment of excitement and soberness.

Before closing his eyes and falling into a dream, Su Yuan held on to his consciousness and muttered, "Brother, remember to see you in the finals..."

After a while, Zhong Yu gently tugged Su Yuan's head, letting him lean on his shoulder, his eyes moved slightly.

Perhaps because he didn't want to disturb the young man's light sleep, the people in the live broadcast room didn't hear Zhong Yu's answer to Su Yuan's last words before going to bed.

Still waiting for his response, netizens saw this gentle and elegant man raised his index finger to his lips and shook his head slightly towards the photographer.

In the next second, the live broadcast room instantly went black.

The author has something to say:

Came a little late, crying, working on a homework project, I just want to be a piece of shit woo woo woo I can't! !In short, after taking the time to code this chapter qwq is still going to be bald for the project, I am really not sure if I can finish coding tomorrow...!If I can't finish coding, I will climb up to ask for leave at night! !Crazy Kowtow.jpg