After the sentence was changed, Suihou Yu glanced at He Shibi and said, "Thank you."
He Shibi didn't care about it, and replied in a flat tone: "It was originally within the boundary."
After speaking, he turned his head and left, and went to rest with Chu You.
The second set gradually reached the match point.
After being restrained by Chu You for so long, Hou Mo finally cheered up.
He did not give up the prediction as others guessed, but still used his own style.
What everyone didn't know was that Hou Mo instead made multiple predictions in an instant, and then calculated the probability of Chu You using each course of action in these predictions, and chose the most dangerous one to deal with.
Anyone else would have hit back with a super forehand, but Chu You used an unconventional backhand, swung his racket while running forward, and hit an extremely tricky diagonal shot.
Chu You's ball will always land very close to the net, and with the strange rotation, the ball will bounce up and hit the net, turning it into a dead ball and unable to fight back.
But Hou Mo predicted it, and went to the net to pick up the ball.
Chu You blocked in front of the net.
Hou Mo jumped up and hit back with a strong high pressure ball.
He Shibi on the opposite side ran back and forth to throw the ball, and saw Hou Mo jump up again, another high-pressure ball.
When Hou Mo used the fourth high-pressure ball, the two opponents finally couldn't catch the ball, and Hou Mo scored.
Four consecutive high-pressure balls broke serve. This style of play is very shocking. It is a very classic scene on the court. People who know the game better stand up and applaud.
It is really rare to see such a beautiful continuous counterattack in a youth game.
In the audience, Lu Qinghui couldn't help applauding: "It's not easy, Hou Mo struggled for almost two sets, and finally broke out."
"I was originally the proud son of heaven, but after being suppressed for so long, and seeing my partner running so embarrassingly all over the field, I must have a temper. Hou Mo's use of this style of fighting back can be regarded as venting his anger."
"Well, it's quite a man."
"He protects his partner very well."
"I see."
Lu Qinghui watched for a while longer, Hou Mo and Sui Houyu fought back and won the second set.
He suddenly couldn't help but poked his head to look carefully: "The little guy seems to be in a bit of a situation, and he doesn't seem to be in a good spirit."
Jiang Wei was a rough guy, so he didn't see it, and asked instead, "What's wrong?"
"It's just... not so lively."
"..." Jiang Wei didn't know what to say at all.
At this moment, Sui Hou Yu stood at the bottom line and rubbed his eyes, and was led by Hou Mo to the edge of the field to rest.
"I want to wash my eyes..." Suihou Yu's eyes couldn't be opened, and she always felt very sore, and even became sensitive to light.
"It's not an eye problem." Hou Mo took a quick sip of water, reached out and covered Suihou Yu's head with a towel, and wiped his sweat off, "Close your eyes and rest your mind for a while, lean on me to rest your brain for a while."
"What should I do if I fall asleep?"
"I'm sleeping alone, I can't use up your little head."
It's just a high degree of concentration, and others may not be like Sui Houyu.
However, Suihou Yu needs to put in several times more effort than ordinary people in order to achieve a high degree of concentration in the two games.
Chu You's mutant ball really consumed a lot of Sui Houyu's energy.
Hou Mo also saw Sui Hou Yu's lips turning white in the second half, so he became anxious and hit four high-pressure shots, ready to help Sui Hou Yu share some of the burden.
Covered with a towel, Sui Hou Yu rested briefly in Hou Mo's arms.
There were screams around, and Coach Wang's questioning, but he didn't hear them, and just wanted to be quiet.
120 seconds, they only have so much rest time.
Hou Mo needs to use this time to stabilize Sui Hou Yu.
Coach Wang stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Headache after intense concentration."
"Can you hold on?"
Hou Mo replied for Sui Hou Yu: "Yes."
It is absolutely impossible for Suihou Yu to give up the game because of a headache, they only have one game left.
The game started again, and it was Hou Mo who woke Hou Yu up.
After getting up, Sui Hou Yu patted his cheeks, stood at the bottom line and regained his senses.
After fighting again, Suihou Yu gradually couldn't keep up with Chu You's rhythm.
Chu You seemed to have rounded the racket, but in the end he hit a sharp drop over the net. This kind of ball seemed to fall after passing through the net. Sui Houyu, who was far away from the net, noticed that the fish jumped over and wanted to pick the ball up, but he didn't catch up. The ball fell against the top of his racket.
He stood in front of the net and paused for a moment, then turned around and regained his position, ready for the next ball.
Chuyou's serve.
After Sui Hou Yu volleyed in front of the net, He Shibi returned a short ball, and his speed dropped suddenly.
Sui Hou Yu swung his racket to draw the ball, but saw Chu You jump up in front of the net and hit a high-pressure ball.
Chu You's high-pressure ball is always like this, the landing point is very close to the net, and then flies out horizontally like sticking to the net. The route and angle of the ball bouncing up are not suitable for the opponent to swing. Can't hold the ball.
Suihou Yu gritted his teeth and chased after him, and quickly counterattacked, but hit the ball on the net.
He was in a trance for a moment, and saw Hou Mo walking towards him, holding his face in his hands, and pressing his forehead against his forehead: "Don't worry, calm down."
"Yeah!" He regained his senses instantly and nodded.
After standing up again, he looked up and saw Hou Mo making hand gestures behind him, and there were many kinds of predictions.
Hou Mo intends to use his prediction to point out the way for Sui Houyu, which will also make Sui Houyu feel more relaxed.
Hou Mo's prediction started when he saw the eyes of Chu You and He Shibi looking at their side of the field, and some micro-expression psychology will also come in handy.
After confirming the direction of Chu You's serve, Hou Mo and Sui Hou Yu moved at the same time, moving according to the position arranged by Hou Mo, and the cooperation was perfect.
As if replicating his own success, Chu You used that tricky angle again, and the ball flew diagonally from the front of the net.
This time, Sui Hou Yu caught up with him, swung his body forward, and hit the ball on the side of the court. The ball drew a half arc from one side of the net and flew obliquely, passed the net, landed in bounds, and bounced out.
Chu You didn't even catch the ball in time.
Suihou Yu was indeed a little tired, but his exhaustion only lasted less than ten minutes.
From the break in the middle to the adjustment now, the recovery speed is amazing.
People calmed down, just a little sleepy.
Hou Mo started again, shouting at him, "Ah! Brother Yu!"
"Shut up." He raised his racket and warned Hou Mo.
Hou Mo shut up instantly.
Suihou Yu laughed, and jumped a few times on the spot, moving his shoulders to restore his muscles.
He Shibi's serve was considered the weak point of their team.
He Shibi's serve is not very good, it is all about making Chu You hit back comfortably.
Hou Mo's anticipation ability is his nemesis. Hou Mo can predict the direction of his serve and his running route. If Chu You doesn't come out suddenly to disrupt the situation, Hou Mo can score with one return.
When the game reached the third set, Chu You naturally knew this, so every time Chu You appeared in front of the net, he would suddenly throw a horizontal bar to fight back Hou Mo's return.
Chu You's ability to volley in front of the net is very strong, he can make an instant judgment, make a sudden shot, and even do it out of routine.
Others still cared about the formation and the positions of the two, but Chu You never cared. This was also the reason why Hou Mo couldn't predict Chu You's way of playing. This player played too chaotically, not in the way of doubles, and was very individualistic.
But the partner is He Shibi, this kind of individualism has become an advantage instead.
Hou Mo and Chu You competed with the short ball in front of the net. The tennis was played like a ping pong ball. The speed was extremely fast, and the human movements seemed to be in fast forward.
The spectators in the stands were so dazzled that they couldn't even catch up with the ball, but the players on the field were able to catch the ball and hit back accurately.
After more beats, there was a burst of thunderous applause from the auditorium.
There were especially many spectators who came to watch the game today. After all, the players who appeared in the report wanted to see the final results.
I really came to see it, and I couldn't help but sigh that the trip was worthwhile. Today's game feasted their eyes. The teenage competitions were as exciting as international competitions.
The players of the two teams are not weak, and it can be said that they are both strong teams. They are comparing each other's stability, and who is more able to restrain the other side.
Of course, there were also spectators who simply came to join in the fun, just wanting to see if the contestant himself was handsome.
After coming here, I suddenly found that they are not photoshopped, real people are even more handsome than the photos, and they are earning money just by looking at these four contestants.
The most terrible thing is how these two children keep giving sugar!
Is tennis doubles so sweet? !
In the third set of the game, both sides broke serve once, and the game entered the tie-break state again.
Chu You held the racket and looked at the two opponents opposite. He always felt that he and his partner didn't seem to encourage each other much, so he turned around and wanted He Shibi to encourage him too.
As a result, when he turned around, he saw He Shibi's stinky face that wanted to kill him, hesitated for a while, then turned back dryly, and prepared again.
Unexpectedly, He Shibi came over and asked, "Do you want to have your head topped too?"
Chu You imagined the scene of looking at those fierce eyes at a close distance after being stuck on the head by He Shibi, but still shook his head and refused: "Forget it, no need."
"Oh..." He Shibi returned to her seat.
Chu You's counterattack this time was still tricky, and Hou Mo's short steps were still not enough, so he just sat on the ground with his buttocks in the end, so that he had room to swing his racket, and then hit the ball back.
At this moment, Chu You must be staring at Hou Mo.
Hou Mo propped himself on the ground with one hand, and before he got up, another ball came over. He simply moved a position on the ground and continued to swing his racket while sitting.
Hou Mo sat like this and took three beats before standing up. The scene was very difficult for a while, and the audience burst into laughter.
Ran Shu was originally nervous and kept a straight face the whole time, but when he saw this, he suddenly smiled: "There are sparks coming out of my ass."
"Fortunately, the field is not made of red plastic, otherwise he would be a monkey's ass now."
When Ran Shu thought about the scene, he found it interesting, and laughed out loud, unable to stop for a long time.
In the tie-break, players will exchange venues after reaching 6 points.
Ran Shu looked a little impatient, and complained to Su Anyi who was sitting next to him: "This is too tormenting, I think Brother Yu can't stand it anymore!"
"Well, it's really difficult for him to last for such a long time." Su Anyi also felt distressed.
Suihou Yu is the kind of character who would sneak away in class and get anxious after doing the same thing for a long time. Being able to persist in playing tennis like this has shocked them very much.
Chu You hit the ball again to the gap between Sui Hou Yu and Hou Mo, and the two of them headed towards the ball at the same time. Sui Hou Yu, who was closer to the front, suddenly withdrew, gave the ball to Hou Mo, and returned to his position.
Hou Mo swung the ball back, He Shibi subconsciously caught it, and happened to hit the ball in Sui Hou Yu's most comfortable position.
He was imitating He Shibi's support method.
Hou Mo was creating opportunities for Sui Hou Yu.
After a few back and forth shots, Sui Hou Yu made a light pat in front of the net, and the ball didn't bounce at all after it passed the net.
Score.
Seeing this, Deng Yiheng suddenly exclaimed: "This ball!"
"What's wrong?" Ran Shu asked inexplicably.
"Back when Senior Brother and Brother Yu were playing singles for the first time, Senior Brother used this ball, which caused Brother Yu to split a split horse. Brother Yu has learned it now."
"Isn't it just a pat?" Ran Shu understood a little now, and felt that this ball was nothing special.
"Spin! Didn't you see that the ball didn't bounce? This is a small ball commonly used by big brothers."
"Oh… "
Hou Mo bounced around beside Sui Hou Yu, saying, "Brother Yu, do you remember me in your heart? Remember my heroic appearance deeply..."
"I'm surprisingly good at holding grudges."
Hou Mo stopped dancing in an instant: "Let's continue the game."
"it is good."
At this juncture, both sides fought fiercely.
There are also a lot of shots coming and going, which is not common in the fast-paced men's doubles.
Even at the end, the speed and power of the ball still have not weakened.
When Sui Hou Yu and Hou Mo were blocking the net, Chu You hit a lob at the right time and ran behind the two of them.
Sui Houyu chased after him and jumped up, raised his racket with his back to the net and hit the ball back, the corners of his clothes turned up during the jump, and his slender and white waist was faintly visible when he landed.
He landed very lightly, like a dance move, leaping lightly, still holding the racket firmly in his hand.
The moment he stood firm, he saw Hou Mo running towards him, as if he was chasing the ball, but compared him to a pair of scissors.
He quickly understood, raised his racket the moment Hou Mo ran over, and hit a lob.
Hou Mo is covering. It seems that Hou Mo wants to play this ball, but in fact it is controlled by Sui Hou Yu. If he is not smart enough, or his tactics are inaccurate and confusing, he will make a mistake.
Suihou Yu instantly understood.
The lob hits deep, goes straight to the baseline, and ends up flying off the court.
Everyone held their breath, looking at the big screen and waiting for the playback.
After seeing that it was inside the boundary, Hou Yu exclaimed: "Ah!"
For a moment, it seemed that there was no other language.
This time it wasn't Hou Mo who ran to him and hugged him to celebrate, it was he who took the initiative to run towards Hou Mo, put his legs on Hou Mo's body, held Hou Mo's head and kissed Hou Mo's forehead.
Hou Mo was still looking at the big screen just now, when Hou Yu suddenly rushed over, he just caught it subconsciously.
Then he was kissed so emotionally, and then smiled.
Won.
What He Shibi and Chu You can do, they can do too.
They also have more versatile tactics than their opponents.
Cheers resounded throughout the venue, as if the ceiling of the entire stadium was about to be lifted.
The screams of teammates and coaches, the cheers of the audience, and even the applause from former opponents, all the voices were mixed together.
Sui Hou Yu was as happy as a bird jumping for joy, his whole heart flew up.
Hou Mo was more rational, so he simply hugged Sui Hou Yu and walked towards the net, shaking hands with He Shibi and Chu You.
Suihou Yu finally came to his senses at this moment, jumped back to the ground, and shook hands with the opposite party.
He Shibi said it very sincerely: "You guys played well."
"You are also very good." This was the approval from Suihou Yu.
After shaking hands, they walked towards their teammates.
Su Anyi, who was always calm, cried like a tearful person, quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand, then walked over to hand them towels and lemonade.
Hou Mo pushed back: "Let's go to the urine test first."
"Um!"
Sui Hou Yu looked at Su Anyi and asked, "Why are you crying?"
"I don't know, I can't help it..." Su Anyi raised her head after answering, but she couldn't hold back her tears, so she could only slap her hands in vain.
Ran Shu went to Suihou Yu's side and danced a kind of earthy dance, which is the kind of short video popular recently. Suihou Yu has always been a little disgusted.
But this time they cooperated with Ran Shu, and the two danced a few times together before going to the urine test together with Hou Mo.
Walking into the corridor, Sui Hou Yu supported Hou Mo's arm and asked, "Are my lips white?"
Sui Houyu is the kind of person who has pink lips naturally. If the lips are white, it will be very obvious.
Hou Mo nodded: "Bai."
"Head hurts a bit, but nothing serious."
"If you are very tired, you don't need to watch my game in the afternoon. I have met that opponent a few times, and it is quite weak."
"I have to go!" Suihou Yu was still smiling, and his steps were very light when he walked, "I have to go to my husband's game."
Hou Mo didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly realized after walking two steps, leaned over and asked, "What did you call me?"
Suihou Yu shook his head: "Don't say good things twice."
"Fuck, ancestor, if you call again, I'm happier than being first."
Sui Hou Yu continued to shake his head, but refused.
Hou Mo could only sigh helplessly, why was there no recording just now.
Hou Mo's men's singles final was in the afternoon, and he needed to compete twice a day. Fortunately, when it was his turn to play, it was already evening and he had plenty of time to rest.
That is to say, a young player with good physical strength like him, otherwise ordinary people would definitely not be able to bear it.
This time, Suihou Yu was able to sit on the black sofa in the teammate's seat to watch the game, and was coaxed to sleep by Hou Mo at noon, and now he is much better, no more headaches.
Sui Houyu watched Hou Mo enter the arena, with a slender figure, his skin was dazzlingly white walking under the lights of the competition venue, the corners of his eyes were slightly downcast, and his natural smiling eyes always seemed to be smiling when looking at people.
In fact, he seldom smiles sincerely to people, but always shows others with a smile. He used to be a boy with a fake smile, but now he is really brilliant.
With his own bag on his back and a racket in his hand, he is full of aura when he walks, like the brightest star in the stadium.
Suihou Yu found that he would still be moved by just looking at it casually.
Sure enough, this is what I like.
Hou Mo walked towards them to listen to Coach Wang's pre-match guidance.
The game was about to start, Hou Mo went to Sui Houyu and said alone: "I'm going to the game."
"Well, husband, come on."
"Hey." Hou Mo turned around and walked towards the playing field with the racket in his hand, his smile was as bright as a sunny day.