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

"I was so angry at that time, even though I felt something was wrong, I still chose to let the two sides calm down for a while."

"Maybe it scared him that time. When I went back the next morning, he was no longer in my dormitory. I met him during training and felt that he was recovering well. He didn't ask me to talk about retiring again. I So he temporarily let go of his mind and began to observe the group of people around him."

Xu Jiaping, Qi Chengren, Lu Liangji...you don't know if you don't observe, but you are startled when you study carefully.

Apart from serving as the head coach of the training team every year, Wu Cangsong is also the coach of the first team of the national team. He is in charge of many players. As far as Du Yi knows, Wu Cangsong has always been the head coach of the three of Xu Qilu, and it is still the case now. This is also one of the reasons why Du Yi said they were "pro-Wu faction".

Except for these few fixed "disciples", the quotas of the other athletes under his supervision are more fluid. After all, there are many athletes in the first team, and those under Wu Cangsong's supervision are all with good strength and performance. After being brushed off, Wu Cangsong then picked new good seedlings to include in his "wings".

Zhang Anrui was newly selected by Wu Cangsong that year. At that time, he was so excited that he came here to share the happiness of being selected with Du Yi. He said that coach Wu Cangsong felt that he had potential during the training camp and asked him if he would be accepted by him. bring.

Then there is no need to ask?Of course I would. Athletes have always been selected, but now they are given the chance to be selected by a very powerful head coach in the team. At that time, Zhang Anrui was flattered and excitedly agreed. A great choice.

It turned out that it was only two or three months, and Du Yi didn't even notice anything was wrong, Zhang Anrui suddenly became such a state of losing confidence and enthusiasm.

Although the two broke up unhappy the day before, and even though the kid hasn't been close to him recently, Zhang Anrui is still his junior brother after all. Du Yi, who has watched the kid grow up, doesn't believe that just losing a game can make him feel better. collapse.

At that time, Du also had a lot of domestic matches, but he withdrew them all, and stayed in the national team to train and investigate secretly.

After looking around, he couldn't find any reason or sign of physical injury. Finally, Du Yi pinned his finger on Zhang Anrui's "Xinshimen", that is, Wu Cangsong and the athletes he was in charge of.

Du Yi's status at that time certainly did not have access to any paper records and files, but the occasional records and reports on the Internet, and the communication and temptation he forced himself to communicate with other team members at that time were enough for him to piece together from the clues. A bloody list.

"That's the prototype of the list I showed you just now. Nearly two-thirds of the athletes in it have been supervised by Wu Cangsong, and then they were assigned to other coaches because of their performance decline. In the end, they were silent. Reduced to mediocrity, or hastily retired into the crowd."

"Wu Cangsong and the few apprentices under his command, first approached the potential good seedlings in a friendly manner, and praised them for attracting them. If they found that the genius was too outstanding, they would choose to kill them. They don't need to be outstanding. Genius, they only need silent vassals."

"How did they destroy those geniuses? The overload training, which is called "Improve for you", first slowly increases the pressure on their bodies, and then repeatedly mentions the importance of the international arena and foreign countries when chatting openly and secretly. The strength of the players is outstanding, and it is very important to continue to exert international competition on the athletes, and we cannot lose face, but foreign players are very powerful and difficult to play under the psychological pressure."

Originally, winning the game should be full of joy and excitement and anticipation for the next victory, but they changed their taste in their praises and hints again and again.

For those stars who are about to shine, victory is no longer a gorgeous flower in their hands, but a sharp knife that stabs them again and again.

The victory of the game turned into a shop of knives under their feet. The geniuses stepped on the mountains of swords and fires again and again, accepting the pursuit of the crowd, and ascending to the clouds of nothingness. To pieces.

You can get up after losing once, but what if you lose twice, three times or even keep losing?What if you can't win a game if you shave your head so badly?

Knowing how badly he played, others are still comforting and praising. This is not something everyone can bear. Geniuses can’t respond to the expectations and compliments from teammates and fans. The field is hanging over their heads. The Sword of Damocles.

So they gradually shrank in fear, gradually evaded and gave up, and finally some people cut the rope hanging from the sword with pursuit and hints.

The sword on the top of the head fell, and the mountains of swords and fires spread up under the feet. The pressure-filled comfort of the surrounding teammates and the abuse of the disappointed fans came up together, and geniuses fell one by one.

"It's exaggeration, but also killing. I was of average strength at the time. They looked down on me, so naturally they didn't bother to kill me. It was still a bit difficult for me to investigate by myself. After I sorted it out roughly and went to Zhang Anrui, it was already gone. That's too late."

"When I went to find him, he was packing his luggage. The dormitory was empty except for the suitcases on the floor. It didn't look like he was going to live again. He said that he really couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to leave. He originally wanted to leave quietly. Let me go, but when I come, say goodbye and apologize to me, and I will never see you again.”

"I threw the evidence I collected into his suitcase, dragged him into a fight, and finally he left the country, and I turned myself in for a fight and was sent back to the provincial team."

Du Yi's expression was calm, and his tone of voice didn't fluctuate, as if he was just telling someone else's story in a straightforward manner.

But none of the other three present could feel the surging magma under the calm volcano.

The impact of this story was too great, and what was revealed vividly tore away the seemingly calm surface of the national team, revealing a corner of the turbulent sea below the sea level.

Tang Yingjie and Hou Wenyuan only experienced some clues in person, and they were not dragged into the mud by being pulled by Du Yi to tell them some tricks played by some people in the national team. They were extremely grateful and close to Du Yi , but it was also the first time he knew that Du Yi had personally experienced this bloody thing.

Thinking about it makes me feel powerless, how much pain I have experienced in person, the two who are used to talking poorly are rarely silent this time, they have been friends for several years and they don't know about this matter, isn't it a bit too incompetent.

In the end, Du Yi patted the shoulders of the two of them dumbfounded, and he took the lead in breaking the silence in the room and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's over, I'm fine. This is not a happy thing, so I didn't want to talk about it at first." , It’s just that Su Yuan let me see a breakthrough, and today is the right time to tell a story.”

Then he looked at the pensive Su Yuan, smiled gently and said, "Su Yuan, don't take it too seriously. I'm telling this story today, just to tell you to be careful recently. You live broadcasted them for a while. Avoid the limelight, but your show is over now, they may approach you when you return to the national team, don’t be influenced by them, don’t take them seriously.”

"Don't disclose the equipment you just mentioned to anyone in the national team for the time being. You are already in the limelight. They don't like people who are beyond their control. I am worried that they will use any means to make some dirty tricks."

Su Yuan nodded obediently, and it made sense: "Well, if they ask me, I will pretend to be stupid and say that the person who appears on the forum is someone pretending to be me."

Several people were instantly amused by Su Yuan, and the atmosphere in the box became relaxed for a moment.

Su Yuan frowned, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his brothers laughing again. He straightened his expression and said, "Thank you, Brother Du, for being willing to tell me this story. I will pay attention to it. Coach Wu Cangsong told you I have never had contact with those people, but before I felt that coach Wu Qingbai's attitude towards me was a bit strange, and now I probably know some reasons."

"Don't worry, I'm so powerful, they can't knock me down." Su Yuan smiled brightly, his brows and eyes were full of confidence and publicity.

Du Yi also laughed, if there was not a dining table in between, his hands would have rubbed the top of Su Yuan's hairy head long ago.

Su Yuan is different from all the geniuses who have been defeated before. His firm belief that the national table tennis is the best in the world from his bones often makes Du Yi suddenly feel that he has returned to the era of the peak of the national table tennis, not to mention his strength. Bear his faith.

Du Yi has played for so many years and has never seen such a passionate but sober person, and he has never seen such a person who is eager to face the difficulties. As long as he has played against Su Yuan, as long as he has seen Su Yuan's eyes blaze during the game You can know that such a person will not stop for the praise and abuse of others.

Why the group of people’s tricks of “praising and killing” have been tried repeatedly. The geniuses are still young and unsteady, and they are easy to cock their tails when they are praised. But the most important thing is that the domestic ping-pong is declining. The environment can’t give them enough beliefs. The current belief " "Benchmark" Fade Chen fell, and they became solitary sails in the turbulent waves, precarious.

They used to be geniuses who were placed in hope, but faced with the huge expectations from the outside world, they denied themselves and degraded themselves in repeated failures, and finally became mediocre, and became members who pinned their hopes on others, so Vicious cycle over and over again.

But Wu Cangsong and his group have been controlling the ignorant but trapped players of the national team in this way for an unknown number of years.

And Su Yuan, like a shining star that was caught off guard, smashed down, breaking a gap in the copper wall and iron wall, allowing Du Yi to see a new breakthrough.

They couldn't praise and kill Su Yuan in the original way, but they also didn't allow Su Yuan to continue to exceed their control, which would inevitably reveal flaws.

"Brother Du, how do you plan to deal with them? Are you going to tell the world about their evil deeds? Is there anything I can do to help?" Su Yuan clenched his fists and said passionately, his face full of desire to get rid of the evil forces. Contributing secondary and cute expressions.

"No, no, don't be tough with them. Your presence is already the biggest help. If you are not in a hurry, they will be in a hurry. If you are in a hurry, there will be flaws. These things in our hands are not solid enough. After all, they The behavior can also be interpreted as "friendship" and "expectation" among teammates, and this direct evidence may have to penetrate into them to get it."

"There will be a training camp at the end of this year, and I'm pretty good now, aren't I?" Du Yi winked at Su Yuan and hinted, without any nervousness or fear of going into the tiger's den.

He has already made up his mind and will not be shaken by other factors.

But in this case, even if he succeeds in the end, Du Yi himself may not have a good ending. Su Yuan pursed his lips and said loudly: "Brother Du, I will try my best to help on the premise of protecting myself. You You don’t need to fight alone, there are many people on our side, you have to believe that the forces of darkness will never be able to defeat justice!”

Good middle school two, but... very reassuring, this kid... Du Yi couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, and wanted to say something, when he saw Su Yuan holding up the phone with surprise on his face.

"Ah! That "data maniac" returned to me!"

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Su Yuan——A Walking "Brother" Machine

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