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The conversation was suddenly interrupted, but Meng Qingchi was not angry.Instead, he stared at Ruobai with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "You are Ruobai?"

"Yes." Ruobai's expression was very calm, as if he was facing not the well-known Meng Qingchi in the Yuanwu Dao world, but an ordinary person. "Mr. Meng, it's the first time we meet."

Meng Qingchi smiled. "That's right... I heard you say just now that you object? Don't tell me, don't you want your junior sister to join the national team?"

Your junior sister... For some reason, An An pays special attention to this word.

Ruobai seemed to glance at An An quickly, and then said lightly: "Of course not. Joining the national team is a very good opportunity, but, I wonder if Mr. Meng can show his true sincerity?"

"Oh?" Meng Qingchi's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his eyebrows with great interest. "I've promised you to join the national team in two years, isn't that enough sincerity?"

"It's not about my sincerity, it's about An'an." Ruobai pursed his lips. "Two years of closed training, presumably An'an will lose the chance to participate in the World Championships during this period."

Meng Qingchi's eyes moved. "I see, you want me to give Lin Pingan a place in the World Championships?"

"Yes." Ruobai said, his eyes fixed on him firmly.

"Heh," Meng Qingchi let out an inexplicable laugh. "What if I asked you to choose between joining the national team as an assistant coach or giving Lin Pingan a place in the World Championships?"

The heart began to beat uncontrollably, and An An stared at Ruobai nervously.In fact, if it was Ruobai, there is almost no doubt about what he would choose...

The expression became more and more serious, Ruobai immediately bowed towards Meng Qingchi. "Please give An An a chance."

All is quiet.

Meng Qingchi just looked at Ruobai without speaking.

An An felt more and more nervous, and almost couldn't help jumping up and refusing.

However, she suddenly noticed Ruobai looking at her.There was determination in those eyes.

An An froze in place.She knew that once she objected, Ruobai, who had finally come to pay attention to her, would undoubtedly draw a line again.

"Didn't I say that?" It was Meng Qingchi's voice that broke the silence, with a warm smile on his face. "I don't want to miss two good seedlings because I'm not reasonable enough."

The situation turned abruptly, and An An froze in surprise.

"I'll give you the chance to participate in the World Championships, but you have to rely on your own strength to make me sure you're worth it." Meng Qingchi turned to An'an meaningfully. "If you can beat Fang Tingyi, I will not only let you join the national team for special training, but also let Ruobai become a coach candidate, so that you can get the future you want."

After saying this sentence, Meng Qingchi stood up and left.

An An watched Meng Qingchi go away in a daze, and subconsciously turned her head to glance at Ruobai.

Ruobai is looking back at her softly.

"Senior Brother Ruobai..." After calling out this sentence instinctively, An An felt a little regretful: Is Ruobai still angry?Will she not be allowed to shout like that?

"An'an." As if completely ignoring her hesitation and the "senior brother" he called out, Ruobai turned around and stared at her seriously. "sorry."

—— Ruobai...are you apologizing?An An froze in astonishment.

"I was a bit harsh last time." Ruobai seemed to be hesitating, and his tone gradually faded. "Whether you need me or not, I will be by your side."

Pu Tong - Pu Tong - the heart began to beat uncontrollably, An An suddenly raised his eyes to look at Ruobai, and shook his head vigorously. "I'm sorry, Ruobai, actually, I...I really need you!" She didn't know why she said that, but there always seemed to be a voice in her heart telling her that she had to say that.

Maybe... In this way, Ruobai will be happy?

Ruobai's dark eyes stopped suddenly, and his eyes looked at her without moving.

In the cool evening wind, the girl's long hair was blown into a mess, only a pair of eyes looked at him so brightly in the messy hair.

Her eyes were so focused, as if he was the only one she could see at the moment.

Her heart moved unknowingly, Ruobai couldn't help but took a step forward, and stretched out her arms to wrap her around her.

"...I know." After a moment of silence, Ruobai said this suddenly.

Sitting in that warm embrace, An An was a little dazed.When she heard Ruobai's words clearly, the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.Then, she closed her eyes slightly, raised her arms and hugged Ruobai's waist.

On the streets of England, passers-by will occasionally look sideways at the teenagers and girls who have been embracing each other for a long time and have not been separated for a long time. Their eyes are full of envy.

Three days later, the General Administration of Sports of the People's Republic of China made an official announcement: In order to give Yuanbudao players across the country a fair chance to qualify for the World Championships, the National Championships and World Championships trials will be held in two months, and the champions will be selected to participate in the World Championships.

On the morning when I saw this headline on the Internet, An An and Ruobai were in the kitchen of a small hotel in Chicago, USA.

An An originally wanted to help, but it was a pity that Ruobai didn't allow her to intervene at all, so she sat aside with her chin resting on her hands, browsing the news with her mobile phone, while sipping the hot tea that Ruobai had prepared for her, and glanced at Ruobai from time to time.

Ruobai was wearing an apron with his back facing her, standing in front of the stove, concentrating on stirring the wax gourd ribs soup in the casserole with a long spoon.

In the faint white mist, there is a rich aroma of soup.

For some unknown reason, An An held the phone in one hand, Xiaobu Le ran over, wrapped one arm around Ruobai's waist from behind, and held up the phone with the other hand to show Ruobai. "Robai, look."

Ruobai cooperatively turned his head to look at it, and after a few glances, he nodded slightly. "Presumably this is what Mr. Meng meant."

——So, to defeat Tingyi in the trials and become the champion?While guessing, An An subconsciously pursed her lips.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Ruobai had stopped what she was doing, and looked at her slightly sideways.

The pupils are pure dark black, and there seems to be a slight smile in Ruobai's eyes.It was like asking her: Why are you so bold and naughty?

Her cheeks flushed slightly with embarrassment, An An quickly let go of Ruobai's hand, returned to the spot and sat down to continue drinking tea, but her mind was not on the cup of tea at all.

After that hug in London that day, something probably changed between her and Ruobai.Ruobai will no longer lecture her with a serious expression and tone, but instead care about her with a gentle and gentle attitude; and she seems to be presumptuous or coquettish towards Ruobai occasionally.

Perhaps, there is only such a thin layer that can prevent them from really getting close.

Thinking of this, An An inexplicably blushed again.

Fortunately, Ruobai interrupted her brainstorming just in time, brought her a bowl of soup, and asked by the way: "What do you think about the game in the afternoon?"

An An immediately adjusted her mood: "I have read the list of entries for the Chicago Invitational Tournament. Most of them are European and American players. They are generally strong, but their skills are rough, so I plan to focus on defensive counterattacks, supplemented by technical attacks."

Ruobai nodded slightly, his gaze fell on the steaming soup bowl in her hand. "Try to see if it suits your appetite."

An An immediately reacted, took a spoonful and blew a few times, and drank lightly.

This is the first time Ruobai cooks soup for her, and in the past, she was the one who cooked it for Ruobai.

"It's very fragrant." After savoring it slowly, An An showed a shallow smile.It's not a compliment, but Ruobai's cooking skills are really good, and the soup always gives her a warm feeling, the kind of warmth that flows to the heart, reminds her of her mother. "I love so much."

Ruobai also smiled at her. "nice! You love it."

He still doesn't talk much, but between the lines, there is tolerance and love for her.

In the afternoon, the State Stadium in Chicago, USA.

In the arena, the overseas Chinese cheering and cheering group who came here took up more than a quarter of the auditorium. They held up the banner of "Ping An will win" and shouted neatly: "Ping An - Come on!" -"

Already successfully all the way to the finals, this time An An's opponent is the No.4 of the last World Championships, Tingyi's defeated opponent, the American veteran Kenna.Kenna has tall legs and long legs, and has a large offensive range. He is also an offensive player.

At first glance, the petite An An, who was half a head smaller than her, seemed to have no chance of winning.

However, with her flexible mind and skill, An An quickly figured out Kenna's offensive style, and took a short opportunity. After An An kicked Kenna's chest backwards, she added another mid-air kick that she used to use before. Swivel down and hit Kenna on the head, knocking him out.

In addition to the Chinese cheering group, the broad-minded American audience also showed admiring smiles.Immediately, the entire venue was filled with warm applause and cheers.

And at this time in China.

"Oh my god! Did I read it wrong?" Facing the face of Mr. Meng Qingchi who was still talking on the TV screen, Fan Xiaoying desperately rubbed her eyes. This proves whether he is dazzled.

However, on the faces of Mei Ling, Lin Feng, Baicao, and even Hu Yifeng and Shen Bo, she only saw the same expression as her own - frightened expressions!

"It's actually true..." Guangya murmured. "I heard my aunt call two days ago, saying that An'an was going to join the national team. Now it seems that it is true? I thought I heard it wrong."

"What!" Fan Xiaoying yelled. "You actually knew it a long time ago! Don't tell us yet!"

Guangya opened her mouth, and was about to answer.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

Everyone turned to look at the source of the sound.

Fang Tingyi was standing at the door with a pale face.

The room immediately fell silent.

Fang Tingyi didn't get angry, and didn't even say anything.She quietly glanced at the people in the room, turned around and left.

"...Well, is this jealousy?" Fan Xiaoying asked in a low voice, hesitating.

Lin Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and poked her forehead. "Say a few words less, you."