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

"Wang Da, why have you been here for so long? The award ceremony is about to start. Hey, what about your friend, he doesn't watch the award ceremony?"

In area A of the auditorium, a young guy saw Wang Ju coming back with a puzzled expression on his face. He probed to see that there were no other figures behind Wang Ju, and asked curiously.

"He left in a hurry and couldn't watch the award ceremony." Wang Ju replied.

Isn't it impossible to watch the award ceremony? He directly participated in the award ceremony. What do you think?

Wang Ju murmured silently in his heart, he still felt a little strange about what happened just now, he really didn't understand why Zhong Yu asked those questions.

He is Su Yuan's fan, Zhong Yu, once a nod acquaintance, but now he just has an ordinary affection for a new star in the football world.

I can't say why, but in terms of strength, all the old fans in the forum agreed that Zhong Yu's strength seemed to be more unpredictable, but Wang Ju was still not excited about Zhong Yu's game, but was it because he lacked enthusiasm?

Wang Ju stroked his chin, looked at the podium being built in the field, and thought about the meaning of the question Zhong Yu asked him just now.

……

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

"Sports competition? Use all your strength to have a fair and enjoyable match with your opponent?" Wang Ju didn't know why Zhong Yu asked this question suddenly, but he still gave the answer according to his own understanding.

It comes from an ordinary fan's understanding of sports competition, but it precisely hits the string that is about to break in Zhong Yu's heart.

"... Heh." Zhong Yu was silent for a moment, and let out a hoarse laughter from his throat, as if he was laughing, but he didn't know who he was laughing at.

Under Wang Ju's strange gaze, Zhong Yu paused, stood up straighter, stared at Wang Ju's eyes, and repeated what Wang Ju had just said stubbornly: "Fair, fun game? Then What if...you played some tricks?"

With these words, Zhong Yu almost revealed what he did in the semi-finals.

However, Wang Dada is also a silly and sweet person. He didn't understand what Zhong Yu meant, but simply took Zhong Yu's words as a hypothesis. After thinking about this hypothesis, he seriously replied: "As long as you respect your opponent There is nothing wrong with playing tricks in order to win the game. After all, tricks and strategies, things about the brain, are also a kind of ability of athletes. In table tennis, strategy is very important on the field, so there is no problem with tricks. "

"By the way, Zhong Yu, you look very smart. Teach our family Su Yuan the game strategy. He seems to always use one style of play to the end. If this doesn't work, he will be targeted!"

Not only did he not understand what Zhong Yu meant, Wang Ju also added another obstacle to Zhong Yu.

... Silly, white and sweet are all natural black?An arrow was mercilessly thrust into the knee again, Zhong Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, it wasn't even that sad to be pierced.

Do you respect your opponent... I have to say that although Wang Ju's understanding of Zhong Yu's meaning was off by a thousand miles, his answer pointed to the root of the problem.

"Thank you, but that is my family's ingot. I will naturally teach you strategies. Just wait for Su Yuan to bring back more medals."

"...No, that's not right. You wait for Su Yuan and I to win more medals."

Zhong Yu frowned, changed his words as if he was a little hesitant, waved to Wang Ju, and left.

Unaware that he had become a tool man, Wang Ju scratched his head in bewilderment, looked at the back of Zhong Yu leaving in full armor, and returned to the auditorium with a puzzled face.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Ju didn't understand what Zhong Yu meant, but his last sentence was enough.

As long as he can get more medals, that's all. For other things, Wang Dada resolutely gave up thinking about things that require brains, and shifted his attention to the upcoming award ceremony in the arena.

Four contestants who participated in the award ceremony came out from the backstage, and with the extremely clear English broadcast broadcasting throughout the venue, they stood on the podium one by one and waved to everyone.

【啊啊啊啊啊，有生之年，我居然他妈的，还能在乒乓球国际赛事的领奖台上看到两个中国人！ ! 】

[WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooSince then, this coat has been coated with light QAQ]

[Su Yuan, ah no, God Su! !Ahhh, this is the world champion! ! ! 】

[Zhong Yu is also awesome!Damn, before this platinum competition started, who would have thought that we could win two medals at once, one gold and one bronze! 】

[Jumping to the prophet, today will be recorded as a milestone, and Guoping will get the medal from now on! 】

[Upstairs said it well, follow it! 】

The distance and time difference across the ocean could not erase even the slightest bit of excitement from the netizens, as if they were in the arena, their fingers were flying on the keyboard, and they tapped out their excitement and emotion on the barrage.

"Su Yuan, congratulations, this is your gold medal."

Perhaps the birth of the Chinese shocked the world too much. The president of the ITTF came to Australia by plane in the middle of the competition, and specially became the award presenter. Nova Gold Medal.

Su Yuan looked at the chairman of the ITTF in front of him, smiled obediently, bowed his head slightly, and was awarded this heavy gold medal.

Then a bright and lovely smile bloomed, eyebrows and eyes narrowed, the bridge of the straight nose moved accordingly, the white and neat teeth were exposed, the pear dimples were faintly visible, and there was no trace of sharp appearance on the field at all.

The laughter made the hearts of all those who saw it go numb, and even the ITTF chairman's gaze and smile became more loving.

After all the medals were awarded, the lights in the center of the venue were dimmed, and a melody familiar to all Chinese suddenly sounded.

At this moment, in a foreign land, the national anthem of the People's Republic of China resounded throughout the competition venue, deafeningly, beating the hearts of every Chinese.

The flag raiser raised his arms, and two bright red flags, one high and the other low, were slowly raised side by side.

The moment the national anthem was played, both the auditorium and the barrage in the webcast room fell silent.

Pay attention to the ceremony - sing the national anthem.

The boy who stood on the highest podium and sang the national anthem had stars in his eyes.

Watching this scene and watching the national flag rise again in the international arena, the old fans already had tears in their eyes, but they still choked up and sang the national anthem loudly and loudly.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you?"

"Son, look, this is your idol! Sing the national anthem with Dad!" In a room in a certain community, a 30-year-old man hugged his four-year-old son and pointed at the TV screen excitedly. .

"Grass, brother, why do you think you are crying?"

"I'm not crying! These are tears of excitement!"

"I'm in tears, haven't you cried yet?"

"Ahhh, the national anthem is playing!! Shut up and sing together!"

"Okay, okay, it's amazing, this kid."

"Of course, this is my God Su!"

A similar conversation rang out in a certain university dormitory.

Similar incidents continued to happen across the country. Su Yuan won the championship, Zhongyu won the bronze medal, the two national flags were raised at the same time, and the final national anthem ignited the whole of China like a prairie fire.

#Su Yuan won the championship, Zhong Yu won the bronze#

#Two national flags after more than ten years#

#16-year-old world champion#

#国冰球双星走常#

A bunch of topics quickly climbed into the hot searches, causing huge waves on the Internet. Before the awards ceremony was over, more and more Internet surfers poured into the live broadcast room.

After entering the live broadcast room, netizens were shocked.

After the national anthem was played, the contestants stepped off the podium and entered the post-match interview session.

Reporters from CCTV had already rushed to the arena. At this time, they quickly stopped Su Yuan and Zhong Yu and invited them to be interviewed.

At this time, the bullet chatting became active again, and the colorful bullet chatting filled the screen of the live broadcast room like a fountain.

[Fuck, is this the athlete who won the championship? ?It looks so small, so beautiful and cute. Grass, is this an athlete? ? 】

[Are all table tennis players so handsome! !We can form a boy group! 】

【…】

"Su Yuan, congratulations on winning the championship. How do you feel?" the reporter asked.

"Very happy, but still need to work hard." Su Yuan replied seriously.

"I still need to work hard? I have a big goal, and you can definitely do it." The reporter answered with a smile, and asked another question.

"How about Zhong Yu, how do you feel about winning the bronze medal this time?"

When Su Yuan heard these words, the smile on his face flattened, and his expression became a little cold.

Zhong Yu, who had been paying attention to Su Yuan's expression, trembled, took the microphone handed over by the reporter, and replied formulaically with a slightly stiff smile: "There is still a lot of room for improvement, and we need to continue to work hard next time."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Yu reacted for a moment, realizing that the template might be wrong, and glanced at the expression of his family's Yuan Bao from the corner of his eye... It turned out to be a little darker.

There is still a lot of room for improvement, isn't it equivalent to saying that I didn't do my best this time?Isn't this just a good way to poke at his Yuanbao's anger...

After saying too many mistakes, Zhong Yu pursed his lips silently, and handed the microphone back to the reporter.

When the mind is not so clear, it is still not suitable for speaking.

……

Su Yuan's face was so dark that not only Zhong Yu noticed, but everyone who watched the interview in the live broadcast room also paid attention.

【Hiss, are these two at odds?Why does the little handsome guy next to him turn black when he mentions it? 】

[Su Yuan and Zhong Yu quarreled? ? 】

【What happened? ?Didn't the two stick together at noon today? 】

【Farewell, my national table tennis twin stars——】

【…】

On the Internet, remarks and topics about the discord between the two have gradually become popular searches.

Some people took screenshots of the interview and analyzed them frame by frame to prove that the two had indeed quarreled, and some people took out screenshots of previous variety show live broadcasts to prove that the relationship between the two is particularly good and there will be no problem this time.

Noisy, gradually intensified.

The parties involved didn't know about it. After the interview, Su Yuan and Zhong Yu followed the Chinese team back to the hotel.

On the way, Zhong Yu talked to Zhong Yu many times, trying to help carry bags, water, and things, but Su Yuan turned his head and turned his head coldly to reject them all.

He didn't even speak to Zhong Yu.

Now, anyone who is not blind can see that there is a problem between the two of them.

Some saw the reason, and some were confused. Su Hai shook his head at the rest of the people, signaling that they don't need to interfere with the conflict between the two for the time being.

Yuan Bao probably didn't want to share a room with him tonight, Zhong Yu drooped his head and knocked on Lin Muhua's room in a dejected way. There was still an empty bed in his room.

Make do with it, I can only go back and continue coaxing, hey, Zhong Yu thought dejectedly.

"Dong dong dong."

A crisp knock sounded on the door.

Zhong Yu's heart skipped a beat, he quickly sat up from the bed, and quickly walked to the door to open it.

Su Yuan stood outside the door, his hand still in the posture of knocking on the door. As soon as the door opened, Su Yuan's dark eyes met Zhong Yu's.

The boy seemed to have just taken a shower, and his short, soft hair was still wet. It seemed that he had just violently rubbed it with a towel, and water dripped slightly from the tip of his hair, falling onto the bright yellow pajamas.

The light scent of shower gel floated into Zhong Yu's nose, he shook his head, and heard Su Yuan say.

"Don't try to escape, you will sleep in the same bed with me tonight."

There was a "click", the sound of the pen falling to the ground.

Lin Muhua, who was processing data in the room, bent down to pick up the pen that fell to the ground because he was shocked and couldn't hold it steady, and looked at the door dumbfounded.

Maybe, I shouldn't be in the car, but under it? ?

The author has something to say:

Ahem, at least it's quite long! (top the lid and run)

Today's teaching experience is very good, and I will come again next year (put my hands together)

There is one last professional class left...!I can!Waiting for my pigeons to return in November!