Sang Xian accompanied Ran Shu to the place of the urine test, and happened to ran into Yang Hong and Hu Qingxu who came for the urine test just after the game.

Sang Xian was unfamiliar with these two people, not even familiar, but knew the black Tibetan mastiff Liu Mo.

Liu Mo saw him walking over immediately, and asked him, "Sang Xian, what's the matter with the bastard? Why is he so angry this time? He is quite concerned about doubles?"

Sang Xian led Ran Shu to the door, greeted the inspecting staff, arranged for Ran Shu to go in, then looked back at Liu Mo: "You stepped on the thunder, right?"

"What thunder?" Liu Mo was puzzled.

"Did you denigrate his partner?"

Liu Mo looked at Yang Hong, Yang Hong's eyes rolled around to remember, and then nodded: "It seems to be."

Sang Xian curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled: "That's clear. You say Hou Mo, Hou Mo may not be angry, but if you say that he is a partner, he will definitely show it to you in a hurry."

Liu Mo wondered for a while: "What's the situation? You don't have this treatment, right?"

"I definitely didn't." Sang Xian didn't care, thinking for a while and said, "His partner is his childhood friend."

I can't say that Hou Mo is very interested in Sui Hou Yu, but because of his own circumstances he dare not fall in love, so he always denies his feelings, right?

At least what Hou Mo said to the outside world was that he was straight.

Sang Xian couldn't tell other people's secrets either.

Liu Mo suddenly sighed, "Who can think of this?!"

After pinching his waist and walking around the door, pacing back and forth, he asked Sang Xian, "Why are you here? There is no singles match today, right?"

"Oh..." Sang Xian was also helpless. "The doubles teammate of our team was injured. I can only temporarily top it. The substitute is me."

"I don't dare to say that you are sending off the team now, my face still hurts, and the remaining warmth of being beaten."

Sang Xian stretched out his thumb and pointed inward: "That was my partner just now, what do you think?"

Liu Mo raised his hand and compared the picture: "Such a tall one?"

Liu Mo is also 190 cm tall and he is stronger than Sang Xian. If he goes to the gym, he will be mistaken for a fitness trainer.

In their eyes, those below 180 cm are short, not suitable for tennis.

It happened that Ran Shu walked out at this moment, and approached Sang Xian very nervously and asked, "You, do you think my hand holding the racket is right? Isn't it that way?"

The provincial body trio looked at Ran Shu and was silent at the same time.

You can't play tennis at all, right?

At this time, Hou Mo and the others came over, and Liu Mo immediately greeted him: "Ban...big brother, right? Hahaha, you don't really know what I am?"

Hou Mo did not answer these words, and introduced to Sui Hou Yu next to him: "Black Tibetan Mastiff, the captain of the provincial body."

Then said to Liu Mo: "My partner, follow Hou Yu."

"Oh! In the stands, I feel that this little brother has a graceful figure. Now I look closer. He is really a fairy, good-looking, and he played well..." Liu Mo grinned, his white teeth almost flashed. Yu's eyes.

After Hou Yu nodded to him in response, he went to talk to Ran Shu, not interested in this side.

Ran Shu followed Hou Yu in for a urine test, chanting throughout the whole process: "I, I just came to be lazy and don't go to class. Why did I play as a substitute?"

"You just follow your usual practice."

"Usually, there are a hundred balls, I can hit five and it's not bad."

"Then fight like that."

Liu Mo and Hou Mo watched these two men in. Hou Mo also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Liu Mo: "You don't really intend to let me run naked, do you?"

Hou Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Could it be...you want to cheat?"

"You adults don't remember the villain, don't be familiar with me. We are also old opponents for several years. After so many years of friendship, I can't hold my head up in front of my players!"

Hou Mo smiled "hehehe" and stopped for a long time.

Liu Mo also saw that there was a turning point in this matter, and as soon as he was about to laugh with him, he saw Hou Mo put away his smile.

It was the expression of a **** that Liu Mo was familiar with, and his eyes were full of jokes, as if some bad water was brewing.

Liu Mo suddenly felt bad.

"We have known each other for several years, do you think I am a talkative person?" After Hou Mo asked, he answered by himself, "I am not."

"you…"

"Am I someone who can let you go and be merciful?" Hou Mo asked again, and then answered by himself, "I am not."

"Fuck you..." Liu Mo was furious.

"Okay, don't block me anymore. I have to go for a checkup. I have to contact the WeChat appointment place at night and I have to see it." Hou Mo walked into the room after he walked around Liu Mo.

Liu Mo looked at Sang Xian, and Sang Xian shrugged and stretched out his hands. He couldn't help it.

Yang Hong kept looking at this side, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

It was because of him that he felt good about himself, so he ran to talk to others and made them unhappy.

In the end, the captain was punished, and he was upset, so he said: "Captain, I will do it for you."

Liu Mo waved his hand: "No, I am responsible for my own decision, and Hou Mo will not let me go."

After Hou Mo, Sui Hou Yu and Ran Shu came out, Yang Hong spoke to Sui Hou Yu again: "Did you really only train for a month?"

Following Hou Yu looked at Yang Hong and saw Yang Hong clenching his fists tightly, knowing that Yang Hong was afraid of being stimulated.

After so many years of training, I was finally defeated by a person who had practiced for a month, as if the previous efforts were once denied, which made Yang Hong unbearable.

Really taught to be human.

The mentality is about to collapse.

Sui Hou Yu replied: "I used to play tennis, and I also practiced others, and the training speed will be faster when combined."

Yang Hong persistently asked, "How about doubles? One month?"

"Well, one month."

In fact, some players who practice doubles have their own shortcomings. Yang Hong is also not good enough in singles, so he specializes in doubles and has his current results.

When he felt that his doubles level was improving in an orderly manner, he met Sui Hou Yu, and his previous beliefs were broken up.

It seems that they will never be better than geniuses.

After Hou Yu looked at Yang Hong, he whispered: “Primary school students know the whole picture and don’t comment on the Internet. You don’t know my level, so just come over and say I can’t do it. Now that I lose, I look like I’m injured. Come to me and ask if there are some, which is very strange, shouldn't you apologize?"

Yang Hong was hit instantly, and then bowed his head to apologize: "Sorry, I owed my mouth too much before. I shouldn't just say you can't just because you don't look like a serious tennis player."

What does it mean to look like someone who plays tennis seriously?

This person really can't speak.

"All right, so be it, I have something else." After Hou Yu finished answering, he pulled Ranshu aside and continued to comfort Ranshu.

Liu Mo saw Yang Hong's appearance and knew that he needed to educate the players, so he pulled Yang Hong and the others away.

Here, after the urine test results, Ran Shu was magically qualified, which made Sui Hou Yu envious.

If it is not a taboo, but the inspection is passed, why is Ran Shu's luck always so good?

After the inspection results came out, Sang Xian and Ran Shu stood side by side, and Coach Wang spoke to them without stopping for a long time.

Following Hou Yu stood aside and asked: "What time is their game."

Shen Junjing, who has been waiting, replied first: "It will start in fifteen minutes."

"Catch the ducks so..." Sui Hou Yu was a little worried.

Hou Mo exercised his body on the spot, and replied: "It depends on how long Sang Xian can persist. I heard that the opposite is an ordinary high school student. There are not many competitions and the level is average. Sang Xian can persist for a while."

"But, this is a doubles."

Hou Mo stopped and looked at Sui Hou Yu and said, "Yes, it's a doubles game. The difference from a singles game is the size of the field. However, there is still only one ball. As long as there is one ball, you can hit it from the opposite side, and then you can hit it back. Okay, I can also be one-to-two."

Sui Hou Yu was suddenly upset: "Oh, you are great, don't partner with me."

"No... it depends on the opponent! Isn't there a prerequisite for what I just said?"

"You can play the next game by yourself." Following Hou Yu, he turned his head and left.

"No, no." Hou Mo hurriedly chased after him, "I have to have you, otherwise, what am I doing in doubles?"

"Won there is a bonus."

"For this, I've put together someone to play doubles. Last year, the prize money could be tens of thousands lower than a year ago, but I don't have one! So, I still want to play doubles with you."

Sui Hou Yu felt at ease.

Shen Junjing also plans to go back to see Deng Yiheng.

At the end of the game just now, some people in the tennis friends group of the same age have already made comments about hugging Hou Yu's thigh. After all, Hou Mo's two serves were really a sensation. Moreover, Hou Mo commanded the whole process, and now Sui Hou Yu is just a tool man.

However, only the people in their team knew that it was Hou Mo, the "thigh" chasing the "thigh-holding" man.

It's embarrassing to say it.

The match between Sang Xian and Ran Shu will begin soon.

Followed Hou Yu and Hou Mo to find Coach Wang, sat next to Coach Wang and watched the game.

Domestic attention to tennis matches is not high, and there are even fewer spectators for youth matches, so only three-quarters of the people sitting in the stands are easy to find vacancies.

Coach Wang still had a stern face, so they didn't want to die and even dared to sit next to Coach Wang.

"How many times have you said that everything is careful during the game, and you can get hurt!" Coach Wang cursed again.

Hou Mo took out the parasol from his bag, covered him and Sui Hou Yu, and replied at the same time: "Let us train in the rain on the eve of the game. Are you embarrassed to talk about others?"

Coach Wang gave Hou Mo a blank look and asked, "Just an umbrella?"

Hou Mo dug out his bag and threw a bottle of sunscreen spray to Coach Wang. Hou Mo's skin is more delicate and he is naturally afraid of getting sunburned. These things are always available.

Coach Wang didn't dislike him, put on a peaked cap after spraying, and continued to watch the game.

After watching for a while, Hou Mo said to Sui Hou Yu: "Sang Xian decided to play with double bottom line."

"It's easier to fight like this?"

"Well, and can take care of Ran Shu. Generally speaking, this style of play can take care of the weaker one. The strong one can play three-fifths of the game and the weaker two-fifths. But what they said, Ran Shu You need to stand in that corner, and if the ball hits him in front of him, he can hit it back. Sang Xian is responsible for three-quarters of the field."

At the beginning of the game, the opponent also seemed to know that Ranshu was a weakness, so they had been trying hard to attack Ranshu.

Ran Shu finally swung a bat after Sang Xian helped block a few goals...

The remake is not terrible. The horrible thing is that the racket fell on the ground and almost hit him in the face.

On the court of the official tennis match, it was knocked over and turned over so embarrassed.

Not only was the audience in the audience shocked, Coach Wang covered his face, and even Ran Shu's opponent was dumbfounded.

They are students in ordinary high school interest classes, and they have no confidence in competitions with sports schools and the like, but they suddenly feel confident when they see Ran Shu.

This stuff...seems to be better than them?

At least they will not remake! What a low-level mistake is this?

Ran Shu went to pick up the racket, still complaining to Sang Xian: "Why, why is it so powerful?"

Sang Xian came over and explained: "My serve is stronger, so they come back with strength. You can't adapt to my strength."

Ran Shu looked at Sang Xian bitterly, took the pat again and stood upright, holding the pat with both hands to prepare.

Seeing the shape of Ran Shu holding the pat with both hands, the opponent on the opposite side was shocked. The two looked at each other, and both saw hope in each other's eyes.

Maybe they can win?

The opponent is very ruthless alone, and he can't fight alone. What kind of magic combination is this?

Sang Xian stared at Ran Shu holding the pat with both hands for a while, and reminded: "Go back."

"Oh..." Ran Shu took a half step back obediently.

Sang Xian's position is one position ahead of Ran Shu, so that he can block the ball without hitting Ran Shu.

Ran Shu shook the pat nervously. He was only standing, but he was a little tired from standing tightly.

He saw that Sang Xian had been playing by himself and watched a lot during training, but now he suddenly felt that Sang Xian was quite reliable. If others were anxious, but Sang Xian hadn’t said anything serious until now. words.

The cultivation of the rich?

Another ball came, Ran Shu shook the ball back with both hands, but the ball went straight to the referee sitting on the shelf and hit the referee on the head.

Ran Shu is still very good if it is used in point control, but it is used in an incorrect place.

Ran Shu could only apologize with a wry smile, and the referee didn't care.

Sang Xian took a look at Ran Shu, then turned around and said, "I have made progress, I can hit the ball."

It was still the calm subwoofer voice, and there was no other emotion in the words.

"Oh…"