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

It happened so suddenly that everyone was surprised.

Samuel was bending over to catch the ball, but now he straightened up slowly and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He glanced at Su Yuan, who was expressionless on the opposite side of the ball table, and then turned his head to look at the rest bench of the Huaguo team, which was a bit chaotic at this time. Disappeared.

Samuel Mancini withdrew his eyes, looked down at his hand holding the racket, then put the racket on the table, walked to the referee's table, took his towel, and walked back to the Italian bench.

No one knows what the No. [-] in the world is thinking at the moment.

No one knew what Su Yuan was thinking at the moment.

When Samuel was about to walk back to the Italian lounge, Su Yuan, who was still standing by the table, seemed to wake up suddenly.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two extremely loud sounds were clearly recorded in the live broadcast room by the live broadcast equipment, and the fans who listened were troubled.

[? ? ?what's the situation? ? ? 】

[Why is it called a timeout now, are you sick? ? ! ! ! 】

[Fuck, it sounds so painful. . 】

Su Yuan was so angry.

Su Yuan has always been an optimistic and easy-going little sun. He grew up so big, and in the past ten years, the number of times he was really angry can be counted on one hand.

He never gets angry easily, but this time, Su Yuan was really touched to the bottom line, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't need to bear it any longer.

Su Yuan had never been so angry before. Compared with what happened last time when Zhong Yu helped him pave the road, it was a child's play.

Since last night, Su Yuan has been in a state of extreme depression. In the afternoon, Zhong Yu calmed down a lot, but now Wu Qingbai's call for a timeout directly blew him up.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows the significance of this game, and even the fans who watched the game know that the score of this game is just right for Su Yuan, and he can take advantage of the victory to pursue.

What about Wu Qingbai and the others?

They will not know.

In the semi-finals yesterday and the semi-finals this afternoon, Wu Qingbai gave just the right timeout and guidance, under this timeout at this moment, it was set off like a joke.

Maybe it was just a joke.

Under the eyes of everyone, Su Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and sneered. The blood in his body had gradually cooled down, but the anger in his heart was uncontrollable like a volcano about to erupt.

The left hand holding the racket was so hard that the knuckles turned white. Su Yuan looked down at his hand expressionlessly, but in his heart he clamored to smash something to vent his emotions.

Can not be smashed.

If you smash it, you will be banned.

This is what those people expect, so it is even more impossible for them to do it.

Even at this moment of extreme anger, Su Yuan still retained a sliver of reason.

Reason and emotion seemed to be separated, Su Yuan stared at himself coldly, and then used his left hand holding the racket to forcefully hit the table.

Is this the origin of the first dull "boom" sound, and the subsequent "bang" is the sound of the racket colliding with the table again after Su Yuan let go of his hand.

No wonder the barrage says it hurts just looking at it, it really hurts, very painful.

Su Yuan's fingers are slender, and there is no fat on his whole hand, not to mention that he was holding the racket and licking it down. The hardest hit was his knuckles of his fingers that had been crushed to the point of whitishness.

The fair skin was instantly covered with a light red layer, which became darker and darker as time went by.

The severe pain made Su Yuan completely regain control of his body. He didn't look at his hand at all, and he couldn't tell how much pain he had from his face.

Su Yuan took a big stride, and didn't even bother to get the towels in the storage tank of the referee table. He returned to the Huaguo team's rest bench in a few steps.

There are still people who haven't recovered, they are watching the "infighting" at the Hua Guo team's resting place in astonishment.

It was this scene that caught Su Yuan's eyes.

In the midst of the noise, Wu Qingbai still sat there expressionless, avoiding Su Yuan's gaze, and behind Wu Qingbai, a group of people were fighting.

Among the group of people was Lu Liangji, whose face was flushed as his feet were pulled off the ground by his collar, and Zhong, who was holding Lu Liangji's collar coldly, but raised his other hand and was about to beat him down. island.

Su Yuan took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Zhong Yu, let go."

When Zhong Yu heard Su Yuan's voice, he turned his head suddenly, but his hand was still holding Lu Liangji until he looked down and saw Su Yuan's clenched fist.

The faint but deepening red stabbed Zhong Yu's eyes hard.

There is a distance from the rest seat to the table. The two sounds of Su Yuan licking the table were clearly received in the live broadcast room, but it was not particularly loud when it was transmitted to the rest seat. Zhong Yu had just had a conflict with Lu Liangji. It was very noisy, and he didn't hear the two bumps.

Zhong Yu didn't hear it, but now that Zhong Yu saw Su Yuan's hand, he immediately understood.

He let go of his hand in an instant, and he didn't forget to push it while letting go.

Lu Liangji couldn't control his body at all, and fell backwards. A group of people beside him screamed and wanted to catch him.

Without turning his head, Zhong Yu strode towards Su Yuan, wrapped Su Yuan's left hand carefully and gently, and pursed his lips: "...Does it hurt?"

Su Yuan shook his head, saw Zhong Yu's eyes, hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, and quickly changed the subject: "What happened just now?"

When answering whether it hurts or not, Su Yuan was still a little soft to show Zhong Yu, but when he asked what happened, his expression was cold again.

Zhong Yu shook his head, pressed his temples with his hands, and said, "My fault, I didn't stop them in time."

Zhong Yu briefly and quickly described what happened just now in a low voice.

Time goes back to a few minutes ago.

On the rest bench of the Huaguo team, Wu Qingbai was sitting on the off-court coaching position, standing behind them were Lu Liangji and Xu Jiaping, and Zhong Yu was standing next to Su Yuan's bag at a distance from them. There is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei, and they do not interfere.

When Su Yuan started to win consecutive games in the fifth round, Lu Liangji next to him couldn't hold back anymore.

He lowered his voice, and whispered something to Wu Qingbai.

Everyone present could see the importance of this game.

If Su Yuan wins this game, then the balance of victory in this game will basically fall to Su Yuan.

Zhong Yu knew it well, so did Lu Liangji, and Wu Qingbai knew it even more.

Therefore, Lu Liangji did not allow this to happen.

Wu Qingbai became a grasshopper on the same rope with them as early as in the repeated silence and connivance.

But this time, the confrontation between them and Su Yuan's side was almost brought to light.

Either the fish dies or the net breaks.

So even if Wu Qingbai thinks that Su Yuan is indeed the hope of national table tennis, that he is indeed super strong, and that he has a bright future, he has already lost the right to choose.

Wu Qingbai accepted Lu Liangji's suggestion and raised his hand to call a timeout.

Zhong Yu never thought that they would choose this approach, and when Wu Qingbai raised his hand and his pupils shrank to react, it was already too late.

Zhong Yu glanced at the group of people and knew who was behind the idea, so he went up and grabbed Lu Liangji by the collar.

Behind is what Su Yuan came to see.

Su Yuan nodded after listening, and glanced at Wu Qingbai and the others, with calm expressions, still showing no emotion.

And Wu Qingbai is also expressionless, showing no emotion.

The scene was at a stalemate for a while, but the pause time was only 1 minute, and it was almost over.

Su Yuan turned his head coldly, and was about to return to the arena.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out and gently grasped his wrist.

Su Yuan paused, turned his head, and looked at Zhong Yu with some doubts, his indifferent eyes and expression finally became a little popular because of that trace of doubt.

Feeling that little popularity, Zhong Yu felt distressed, but couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. The temperature from the palm of his hand was much lower than usual, even colder than his own, which made his heart rise again. , I didn't even dare to use a little force.

It was obvious that Su Yuan was not in the right state at the moment, but Zhong Yu hated that he had no way to help at the moment.

My own hands were also a little hypothermic, and I couldn't measure the temperature accurately.

Zhong Yu lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes trembled twice, he moved closer to Su Yuan, and pressed his forehead against Su Yuan's.

Su Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to withdraw the card, but was restrained by Zhong Yu's shoulders.

After a while, Zhong Yu stepped back a few centimeters, but was still very close to Su Yuan.

The entire scene has maintained an indescribable silence since just now, and everyone quietly watched the two sticking together.

The temperature is a little hotter than before, Zhong Yu thought, but he didn't say, at this moment, he was still willing to believe that Su Yuan knew it well.

He just looked gently into Su Yuan's eyes, met his eyes, and told Su Yuan that he had his back.

"Let go of the competition, any result is fine, don't be stressed, after the competition is over, we will clean them up together."

Su Yuan looked straight at him, his tense spirit slightly relaxed, he nodded, turned and walked towards the arena.

When walking back, I still remember to pick up the towel in the slot of the referee table and wipe myself quickly.

Zhong Yu watched, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

I still remember to wipe my sweat, which shows that the situation has not reached the worst level.

After the game restarted, Su Yuan's original breath had long been interrupted by this sudden timeout, and his state seemed to be significantly worse than Samuel's.

Although I don't know why Samuel Mancini didn't take advantage of this opportunity, the balance of victory in the fifth game was gradually tilting.

8:11, the end of the fifth game.

From the opening 4:0, after a timeout, Su Yuan only scored four points in the late stage of the game, which is enough to show that his state is very different from before.

With a big score of 2:3, the next game will be Samuel Mancini's match point game.

For Su Yuan, this game has entered a very dangerous situation.

At the same time, the forum has already scolded.

The author has something to say:

WTT Macau Championship, congratulations to Datou and Eel for winning the singles championship!The big head is also in great condition this time, I was shocked!