After the venue is selected, there will be a group photo session for admission.

Hou Mo stood beside Yang Hong and murmured, "Does we two stand together like black and white impermanence?"

Yang Hong looked at the camera and didn't smile, his teeth tickled with anger: "Don't show off your complexion, okay? At night we will see how white you are."

"Hehe, you can only see the black dog running wildly at night." Hou Mo smiled, the voice came from between his teeth, the smile was so beautiful that he couldn't tell that he was irritating.

The captain of the provincial sports team was named Liu Mo, and he was given the nickname Black Tibetan Mastiff.

Because Liu Mo is really dark, strong, and fierce.

The training time of the province is different from them. Culture classes are less than ordinary high schools. At least, culture classes are never taken in the afternoon. The members of the tennis team also have wild characters, one by one, they are tanned like black charcoal, and those who don't know think they are looking for foreign aid from Africa.

When entering the venue to prepare, Yang Hong couldn't help but smile as he watched Hou Mo's movements: "What have you experienced?"

When teammates serve, their partners usually squat halfway, while Hou Mo comes in front of a prisoner squatting, wishing to bury his head.

Hou Mo twitched his lips and replied, "Have you never experienced it?"

Yang Hong "hehe" smiled twice: "I haven't experienced it for a long time, after all, I am proficient."

Hou Mo did not answer.

In fact, Yang Hong and Hu Qingxu were able to discover the changes on Hou Mo's side after they really started fighting.

This change can be called a compromise.

From the very beginning, Hou Mo repelled doubles, didn't cooperate, didn't want to run-in, and now he has worked hard to cooperate with Hou Yu, and sometimes willing to be a support. This is his biggest difference.

Doubles is the use of tactical coordination to complement each other and make up for individual shortcomings.

Hou Mo's doubles is a kind of silent care. He is already strong enough, but he is willing to reduce his brilliance, not to fight or grab, and to cooperate with Hou Yu.

The pace of men's doubles matches is very fast, unlike singles where there are a lot of shots. Doubles are fast and need to be clever enough. If the opportunity is not seized, the points will be lost.

After receiving the serve from Hou Yu, the two people on the opposite side were a little surprised.

Regardless of Sui Hou Yu's slender figure, he does not seem to have much power. In fact, the speed and speed of the serve are very good.

Yang Hong is best at controlling in front of the net. When the volley follows Hou Yu's ball, the ball comes with side spin, which makes him very difficult to volley.

Therefore, Yang Hong decided to attack Sui Hou Yu's body.

In the eyes of both of them, the ball reached Hou Mo's hands and the other party was stable. So they avoided Hou Mo and mainly attacked Sui Hou Yu.

Sui Hou Yu is the weakness of this team and the opponent's biggest weakness.

Must be broken!

Sui Hou Yu and Hou Mo had anticipated this a long time ago, so even if Sui Hou Yu was hit hard by one person, the two of them didn't get confused, but continued to proceed in an orderly manner.

There is no change in mood.

Yang Hong returned a short ball in front of the net and hit Sui Hou Yu's chest.

Sui Hou Yu realized it, but the distance was so close, it was too late to retreat, so he arched his body hard, and the racket scratched his chest to hit the ball back.

The ball passed by the net and fluttered in front of Yang Hong's eyes.

It was too late for Yang Hong to pick the ball, and the ball was lost without touching it.

Yang Hong will stand firm, look up at Sui Hou Yu, can't help but say to Hou Mo: "Your teammate is liquid, right?"

Hou Mo still smiled, stood up again, and replied: "He is playing ball, roughly like a liquid cat dancing."

Yang Hong prepared again and adjusted his state, which was really eye-opening.

After a few rounds, Yang Hong found that Sui Hou Yu's serve was very low and was very close to the net. He waved his racket and prepared to strike back. He raised his eyes and saw that Sui Hou Yu had reached the net.

Yang Hong instantly changed the course of the ball and hit the blind spot.

Unexpectedly, this was actually the opponent's smoke bomb. Hou Mo retreated to the bottom line, returned the ball at the bottom line, and added a spin to the ball.

The rotating ball came in front of Yang Hong. He even cut the belt and hit back and barely crossed the net, but was quickly returned by Hou Yu's high ball.

Playing tricks is the point where Hou Mo was scolded the most.

Hou Mo's preference is to watch his opponent run around to catch the ball on the opposite side, and finally lose points because he can't react.

Playing with Hou Mo will have the feeling of being played around. The course is treacherous and changeable. There is no fixed routine. The opponent is always running left and right, back and forth, and various kinds of runs.

Hou Mo is always at ease.

Now, Hou Mo has an extra partner, who is also a computational stream. Yang Hong and Hu Qingxu ran all over the court, even playing in embarrassment.

Of the two people who are good at the net, one of them is trapped.

Hu Qingxu was trapped in the bottom line and ran left and right. Yang Hong stayed in front of the net and had to move back and forth.

As if flying a kite, Hou Mo is the line holder, and Sui Hou Yu is the roller that controls the line, flying the opposite side to and fro.

In the stands, Liu Mo, who is currently not in the game, was also watching, his face darkened as he watched.

Other players around could not help asking: "Yang Hong and Hu Qingxu are under control, right?"

"What's the situation with that rookie, who is obviously so thin, why does the serve seem to make Yang Hong helpless? He seems to have better physical strength than the average person?"

"This is still good. What kind of routine is he? The body is like boneless, flexible to such a degree. Is this a **** human?"

Liu Mo looked angry, but had to admit: "The two of them did use the serve to the extreme, all in their expectations. The rhythm, the style of play, and even the positions of Yang Hong and Hu Qingxu were all being affected by them. Controlling."

Who would have thought that Hou Mo, who has never cooperated with doubles, would do so this time?

What's even more unexpected is that with Hou Yu's look like a weak and beautiful young man, he can actually fight like this?

Where is this to send packets? This is the death group!

Where did Fengyu dig the talents, and why did they hide them so well before? Isn't he really a newcomer who has only practiced for a month?

If this fight continues, it is estimated that it will leave some psychological shadow on Yang Hong.

The teammate exhaled: "Why don't Hou Mo go to the Huada entrance exam? What kind of tennis can you play! What about bullying?"

Liu Mo and Hou Mo have played against each other several times, knowing that the feeling of being aggrieved and having no countermeasures is really very depressing.

What he is thinking about now is not the issue of running naked, but rather worrying about the psychological shadows left by Yang Hong and Hu Qingxu.

Not far away sat Tang Yao and Gu Lipo.

Tang Yao was from the Middle School of the East Sports Institute. The last time he provoked with Hou Mo, he was hit back by Hou Yu and beat him in the face.

Gu Lipo was his doubles partner, sitting quietly beside him, watching the game seriously.

Tang Yao saw that Hou Mo and Sui Hou Yu had already won a round, and turned to ask Gu Libo, "Is that bamboo pole really only played tennis for a month?"

The screenshot of Hou Mo and Liu Mo's bet has been sent to the public group, and Tang Yao naturally knew about it. Taking advantage of his lack of competition, he came over to see how the pair played and why it was so arrogant?

As a result, I was shocked to see how Hou Mo and Sui Hou Yu worked together magically.

Tang Yao bit his lip in discomfort. Before, he felt that Sui Hou Yu was too thin and physically weak.

Now it seems that he really feels his cheeks are slightly hot.

Gu Libo put his chin in one hand and looked at the court seriously.

He has a very special body shape, with a small face and big hands. In this position, his face is too small.

His lips are very thin. Before speaking, he used to use the tip of his tongue to open his lips-just a personal habit-and then said: "I saw Hou Mo warm up the last time. His partner obviously doesn't feed the ball. This is my first time. Seeing to help warm up, I still have a trace of ambition."

Gu Libo's voice was small and the competition venue was noisy. Tang Yao needed to get over to hear him clearly.

"In a month, it seems to be running well." Tang Yao had to admit this.

Gu Libo said indifferently, "There are loopholes."

"where?"

"Their tacit understanding is still not enough, eye contact is very frequent. Moreover, Hou Mo needs to command the whole process. If we meet them, I have the confidence to win."

Gu Lipo is also a predictive play style, and can even be called a naked eye calculator.

He has a computing power that is not inferior to Hou Mo, and he is also very careful. However, he can only play doubles. His weakness is that his physical strength and strength are not as good as those of good players.

Tang Yao is impulsive and always makes trouble. Gu Libo is still willing to be a fixed partner with him, because Tang Yao is a strong hitting type, just to make up for Gu Libo's shortcomings, and Tang Yao is the most comfortable partner.

Moreover, Tang Yao is very obedient.

The best result of the two of them was the fifth place in the national youth competition.

On the field.

Yang Hong's expression is already very ugly.

He was ecstatic when he knew the result of the draw, thinking about encountering Hou Mo, is this a combination of sending points?

But now he is playing drums in his heart, he hasn't experienced a round of travel yet!

According to the format of this game, they need two wins in three sets.

Hou Mo and Sui Hou Yu have already won a set, but this one still occupies an advantage, making Yang Hong a little anxious.

When Hu Qingxu was about to serve, he hesitated for a long time, and was reminded by the referee to overtime, so he quickly adjusted his state.

At this time, I heard Liu Mo roar: "What do you want?! Just do it!"

This roar really made a roar of anger swallowing the mountains and rivers, which drew a burst of laughter.

After hearing this, Hou Mo couldn't help muttering: "This black Tibetan mastiff..."

Following Hou Yu's gaze across the auditorium, he noticed something strange and couldn't help but glanced twice.

This time the game was played on several venues at the same time. Coach Wang was more concerned about the first doubles of Hou Mo and Sui Hou Yu, so watch their game here.

Sui Hou Yu suddenly saw Su Anyi running over quickly, standing beside Coach Wang and saying something.

After listening to this, Coach Wang was furious, threw what was in his hand to Su Anyi, and ran into the rest area quickly.

Su Anyi was holding things and chasing after her.

In Sui Hou Yu's impression, Coach Wang was reluctant to run because of his age and old injuries.

Moreover, Su Anyi is also a calm temper, so she won't be so anxious if something big happens.

What's the matter?

The slight slip was also noticed by Hou Mo.

With Hou Yu, he can't control this point. Hou Yu is very loose and out of control. Otherwise, he would not normally read books in weird postures such as inverted position.

Hou Mo knew this for a long time.

Hou Mo still stared at the opposite side, and after returning a ball, he said loudly to Sui Hou Yu: "Two steps forward and swing at four o'clock."

Without any hesitation, Hou Yu returned to his senses in an instant. Following the two steps taught by Hou Mo, he swung the racket at this angle and felt the ball hit after swinging to the right position.

It was Hou Mo's absolute prediction.

After hitting back, he looked at the field to recover, and quickly adjusted his position.

After scoring again, he followed Hou Yu back several steps continuously, the inertia just now has not ended.

He jumped up and swung the pat in midair. If he waited until he fell and then chased the ball, he couldn't catch it.

Hou Mo came over and stretched out his hand, supporting Sui Hou Yu's back with one hand, and then said: "We hit us, don't look elsewhere."

"Ok."

Hou Mo did not return to his position immediately, but flicked Sui Hou Yu's forehead with his fingers: "If you make me run naked, I will take your pants and shave your hair when I go back."

"..." Sui Hou Yu gave him a white look.

Hou Mo smiled, then walked back to his position and made preparations again.

The sun gradually rose, shining into the arena from the hollow roof, casting a dazzling light.

In the sun, following Hou Yu saw Hou Mo's back, black and red stitched sportswear, slender and slender figure, arms and legs are full of explosive force, looking strong and reliable.

Perhaps, only by partnering with him will Sui Hou Yu feel at ease.

Sui Hou Yu also completely recovered.

Continue the game.

The author has something to say: Hou Mo: You can just pick up your pants if you win.