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

It's not unusual to have such a fully armed person in the audience dancing passionately, not to mention that their star Su Yuan won the championship of the professional tour in one fell swoop, and everyone is tearing up. Cheers heartbreakingly, but the man in full armor remained motionless, staring blankly at the center of the field.

It's so strange, many ordinary viewers standing around Zhong Yu have been suspicious for a long time: who is this person, isn't it really a spy sent by some other country!Came to their auditorium to better understand the strength of their new star?

This is not acceptable, the current Su Yuan is their treasure, and no outsiders are allowed to have any bad thoughts about him!

So they looked at Zhong Yu with sharper and sharper eyes, but Zhong Yu himself didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't notice it all the time.

Until this time, he was accidentally bumped by Wang Ju, and he didn't hear the man shout his name in a low voice. He looked calm and wanted to leave the auditorium with his long legs.

The big men around him are not willing to let him leave so easily. In their eyes, this person has already been equated with spies from other countries, so they will do justice for the sky today!Let other countries stop thinking about their babies! !

"Wait a minute, you can't leave! The intelligence personnel sent by other countries to inquire about Su Yuan's strength, honestly confess your identity!" A buddy with thick eyebrows and big eyes saw that Zhong Yu was about to leave, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Haha, you haven't heard any news about Su Yuan here, right? We're not stupid, we've seen through you a long time ago!" Another person also said with akimbo and laughed loudly, looking very smart.

"Hey, Dayang, you should speak English to foreigners, can he understand you when you speak Chinese?" Someone else discovered Huadian.

Zhong Yu:?

Wang Ju: ...=mouth=!

This round is very close to the competition venue, row A auditorium, the price is not cheap, and it is not easy to buy, Wang Ju has a good network, so he can buy the tickets for this round, and distributed the tickets to some people who are familiar with him in the forum .

One is that as Su Yuan's diehard fan, he naturally wants to meet Su Yuan. This game cannot be without someone cheering for Su Yuan. The other is... After so many years in the forum, everyone knows Wang Jubi, these brothers Uncles, more than anyone else, I want to see Guoping rise again.

So, he invited, and they accepted. This small group of relatives and friends supported all the cheers and encouragement for the Chinese team to start this platinum station.

It's just that Wang Ju didn't expect that these brothers and uncles looked at the thick eyebrows and big eyes one by one, and their brains were bigger than him?

spy?intelligence officer?

...Pfft, Wang Ju let out a muffled laugh with a distorted expression, but he didn't hold back.

If they knew that they recognized Zhong Yu as a spy, how would they feel? This is also a new star they have high hopes for.

"Wang is at large, little Xiangzhuda, what's wrong?" Seeing Wang Ju's strange expression, someone asked.

"No, it's nothing, this person is my friend, it's not convenient to show up, I will leave with him for a while, you guys chat first!"

Hearing this, Wang Ju took a look at the red ocean that had expanded by an unknown number of times, shook his head with a smile, and said, if Zhongyu reveals his identity here, it may cause quite a commotion.

I don't know why this person came to the auditorium suddenly, Wang Ju pulled Zhong Yu's clothes, who was obviously out of state, and pulled him away from the crowd in the auditorium.

"Wang Dada's friend? Then why is it so tightly wrapped, it's so wrong." A young guy scratched his head and said a little naively.

"Wang Da Da seems to have a complicated background, otherwise he wouldn't be able to buy so many A seat tickets and give them to us. It's normal to know some mysterious people." The forum ID is Brother Li, and Li Ming, whose surname is indeed Li, took the photo He patted the guy on the shoulder, said with a smile, and let the matter go.

He looked at the back of Wang Ju pulling Zhong Yu away, and squinted his eyes. He felt that the figure of the young man in full armor looked a little familiar, but if Wang Da didn't say anything, he must have his reason, so they also I won't ask too many questions.

After all, he has already helped them so much. Without this young man, their group of older fans would not be able to afford such a long distance and the cost of accommodation and tickets. Without his persuasion, they would not have made up their minds. Determined to leave his wife and children for a while, and travel thousands of miles to watch a game that may not be able to wait for a good result.

But... Brother Li and a few old guys who usually communicated with each other and also came to the scene this time looked at each other and laughed. Looking at Su Yuan who won the game in the game, his eyes were fragmentary and bright. of light.

Good result, they really waited.

……

At this time, Wang Ju, who had a mysterious family background and a great background, had already dragged Zhong Yu, who was out of state, to an unoccupied corner.

The entire auditorium is in the shape of steps, and not all places are full of people. Wang Ju and Zhong Yu are on the edge of an empty seat on the second floor, leaning against the wall, overlooking the entire stadium.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yu looked at Wang Ju and asked lightly, frowning.

He knew this person, the youngest son of the wealthy Wang family in City B, because of his parents, Zhong Yu and Wang Ju had met a few times at several banquets, but they were not familiar with each other.

Zhong Yu didn't know why he appeared in the audience of this game, and even recognized him and called him out.

He looked at Wang Ju who seemed to be a bit tangled, waiting for his answer.

"Zhong Yu, you... Have a conflict with Su Yuan?"

Wang Ju also bumped into Zhong Yu, and Zhong Yu's glasses slipped slightly, and he recognized that this person was Zhong Yu. Thinking of his state of watching the game, he suddenly felt that there was a big problem, so he went straight Pull people out.

He is still young, although Wang Ju watched many years of football, he couldn't see all the twists and turns in the semi-finals and finals clearly. Suddenly he saw Zhong Yu in the audience, and he was very impressed with Su Yuan's victory. It doesn't seem to be that happy. Wang Ju's most intuitive feeling is that the two have conflicts.

"...Why do you say that?" Zhong Yu asked in astonishment.

"Su Yuan won the championship, but you don't look happy." Wang Ju replied, whether as an old fan or as a fan of Su Yuan, he didn't want to see conflicts between the two.

... Zhong Yu was silent for a while when he heard the words. He scanned the playing field below, squinted his eyes and found the figure who looked very small because of the distance, and was arranging his things on the rest bench.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhong Yu looked at Wang Ju, his mind drifting away.

Su Yuan's performance in the final just now was all reflected in his eyes. Seat A had a particularly good view and was facing the big screen of the arena. Zhong Yu could naturally see Su Yuan's frowning gradually and his expression in the final round. And fierce style of play.

His heart gradually sank.

His Yuanbao found out, and his Yuanbao really hated such a despicable method... Zhong Yu stared at the fifth round of the game with almost self-loathing, and engraved every expression of Su Yuan into the bottom of his heart.

Those cold expressions that didn't match the face with baby fat were all aimed at him, and Zhong Yu knew it, and became more panicked.

But both Su Haizhong and Su Yuan were obviously still angry with him, and Zhong Yu looked at Wang Ju, whom he didn't know well, and asked him a question.

"Wang Ju, what do you think sports are?"

Wang Ju:?

……

In the end, Zhong Yu raised his hand and waved to Wang Ju with some dismay, and left the auditorium.

The finals are over, and the evening awards ceremony is about to begin.

Although I still want to escape a little bit in my heart, as No.3 tied, Zhong Yu also has the essentials of the bronze medal.

So he mustered up his courage and returned to the lounge of the Chinese team.

"Ah, Zhong Yu, where did you go just now, have you seen our Su Yuan's handsome and heroic posture for winning the championship!"

Zhong Yu nodded, and glanced at Su Yuan cautiously.

Su Yuan turned his head with a cold face.

It's over.

Zhong Yu took a deep breath, then turned to look at Su Haizhong who was sitting next to Su Yuan.

Su Hai stared at a refined and easy-going face, grinned at him, and wrote in his eyes: the game is over, boy, I can finally deal with you.

the meaning of.

Zhong Yu: ...

Great, cool.

The author has something to say:

I can’t pass the QAQ exam. My dear teacher basically didn’t test the scope of the painting. The trash author looked at the test paper like a book and cried bitterly.

Hey, there are also teaching resources and a professional course QAQ, etc. After the exam, I will have time to code words...!