How Could I Lose to Him

Chapter 48: Do you think I look like a nice guy?

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

Sang Xian was not familiar with these two people, not even familiar, but he did know Liu Mo, the black Tibetan mastiff.

Liu Mo saw him coming over immediately, and asked him: "Sang Xian, what's the matter with the monkey? Why is he so angry this time? He really cares about doubles?"

Sang Xian led Ran Shu to the door, greeted the inspection staff, arranged for Ran Shu to go in, and then looked back at Liu Mo: "Have you stepped on the thunder?"

"What thunder?" Liu Mo looked puzzled.

"Did you slander his partner?"

Liu Mo looked at Yang Hong, Yang Hong rolled his eyes to recall, then nodded: "It seems to be."

Sang Xian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "That's clear. If you say Hou Mo, Hou Mo won't necessarily be angry, but if you say he's a partner, he'll be eager to show you."

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

"I'm sure not." Sang Xian didn't care, thought for a while and said, "His partner is him."

It can't be said that Hou Mo is very interested in Suihou Yu, but because of his own situation, he dare not fall in love, so he keeps denying his feelings, right

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

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

Liu Mo was stunned, and then sighed loudly: "Who would have thought of this?!"

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

"Oh..." Sang Xian was also very helpless, "Our teammate's doubles teammate was injured, so I can only temporarily step up. I'm the substitute."

"I don't even dare to say that you are sending the team. My face still hurts, and I still have the warmth after being beaten."

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

Liu Mo raised his hand and gestured: "The one so tall?"

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

In their eyes, anyone below 180 cm is short and not suitable for tennis.

It happened that Ran Shu came out at this time, and he went to Sang Xian very nervously and asked, "You, do you think I am holding the racket with the right hand? Is that how I hold it?"

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

This simply does not know how to play tennis, right

At this moment, Hou Mo and the others walked over, and Liu Mo greeted him immediately: "Bitch... big brother, right? Hahaha, you don't really know as much as me, do you?"

Hou Mo didn't answer this sentence, and introduced to Sui Hou Yu beside him: "Black Tibetan Mastiff, the captain of the provincial body."

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

"Oh! I thought this little brother was handsome in the stands. Now that I look closer, he is really a fairy. He looks good, and he plays the ball well..." Liu Mo grinned, and the white teeth almost flashed. Yu's eyes.

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

Ran Shu followed Sui Houyu into the urine test, and kept muttering throughout the whole process: "I, I just came here to be lazy and skip class. I'm a substitute, so why did I play?"

"You just practice as usual."

"Usually over a hundred balls, if I can hit five, that's not bad."

"Then fight like this."

Liu Mo and Hou Mo watched the two go 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 play tricks?"

"My lord, don't remember the mistakes of villains, don't be as knowledgeable as me. We are also old rivals for several years, and we have been friends for so many years. I can't hold my head up in front of my team members!"

Hou Mo laughed "hehehe", and it took a long time before he stopped.

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

It was the bitch-like expression Liu Mo was familiar with, and his eyes were full of teasing, as if something bad was brewing.

Liu Mo suddenly felt bad.

"We've known each other for a few years, do you think I'm a talkative person?" After Hou Mo asked, he answered, "I'm not."

"you… "

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

"You fucking..." Liu Mo was furious.

"Okay, don't get in my way, I have to go for an inspection. I will contact you on WeChat to make an appointment at night. I have to go see it." After Hou Mo finished speaking, he walked around Liu Mo and walked into the room.

Liu Mo looked at Sang Xian, and Sang Xian shrugged and spread his hands, but he had no choice.

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

The thing happened because of him. It was because he felt good about himself, and he went to talk to others, which made them unhappy.

In the end, the captain was punished. He felt very sorry, so he said, "Captain, I will replace 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 Houyu and Ran Shu walked out, Yang Hong spoke to Suihou Yu again: "Did you really only train for a month?"

Suihou Yu looked at Yang Hong, saw Yang Hong clenched his fist tightly, and knew that Yang Hong might be provoked quite hard.

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

I was really taught to be a human being.

The mentality is about to collapse.

Sui Houyu replied: "I knew how to play tennis before, and I also practiced other things. After combining them, the training speed will be faster."

Yang Hong persistently asked: "What 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 achieved his current results.

When he felt that his doubles level was improving in an orderly manner, he met Sui Houyu, and his previous beliefs were shattered.

It seems that they will never be better than geniuses.

Suihou Yu looked at Yang Hong, and said softly: "Primary school students know that they don't know the whole picture and don't comment on it. You don't even know my level, so you just come here and say I can't do it. Now that you lose, you look injured It's strange to come to me and ask if there is anything, shouldn't you apologize?"

Yang Hong was hit instantly, then bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I owed you too much before. I shouldn't say that you can't do it just because you don't look like a serious tennis player."

What does it mean to not look like a serious tennis player

This man really can't speak.

"Okay, that's it, I have something else to do." After Suihou Yu finished answering, he pulled Ran Shu aside and continued to appease Ran Shu.

Seeing Yang Hong's appearance, Liu Mo knew that he needed to guide the team members, so he pulled Yang Hong and the others away.

Here, after the results of the urine test, Ran Shu passed the urine test miraculously, which made Su Hou Yu very envious.

No taboo, the inspection is still passing, how come Ran Shu's luck is always so good

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

Suihou Yu stood aside and asked, "What time is their game?"

Shen Junjing, who had been waiting for a long time, answered first: "There are still fifteen minutes to start."

"Shooting ducks on the shelves like this..." Suihou Yu was a little worried.

Hou Mo moved his body on the spot, and replied at the same time: "It depends on how long Sang Xian can persist. I heard that the opposite side is a student from an ordinary high school. They have not participated in many competitions, and their level is average. Sang Xian can persist for a while."

"But, this is doubles."

Hou Mo stopped, looked at Sui Houyu and said, "Yes, it's doubles. The difference from singles is the size of the field. However, there is still only one ball. As long as there is one ball, it will be fine if you hit it from the opposite side and then hit it back. That's fine, I can do one-on-two too."

Suihou Yu suddenly became upset: "Oh, you are amazing, don't partner with me."

"No... It depends on the opponent! Didn't my words just now have a premise?"

"You can do it yourself next time." Sui Hou Yu turned his head and left.

"No, no." Hou Mo quickly chased after him to coax him, "I have to have you, otherwise why would I play doubles?"

"If you win, you will get a bonus."

"For this, I've already gathered someone to play doubles at random. Last year, the annual bonus was tens of thousands less, but I didn't have it! So, I still want to play doubles with you."

Only then did Suihou Yu feel at ease.

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

At the end of the match just now, some people in the tennis group of friends of the same age have already said that they hug Hou Yu's thighs. After all, Hou Mo's two serves were too sensational. Moreover, Hou Mo directed the whole process, and now Sui Hou Yu is just a tool man.

However, only members of their team knew that it was Hou Mo, the "thigh", who was chasing the "thigh hugging" person to coax him.

It's embarrassing to say it.

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

Sui Hou Yu and Hou Mo found Coach Wang, and sat next to Coach Wang to watch the game.

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

Coach Wang still had a stern face, so the two of them dared to sit next to Coach Wang despite their lives.

"How many times have I told you to be careful during the game, and you can still get injured!" Coach Wang cursed again.

Hou Mo took out a parasol from his bag, covered him and Sui Hou Yu, and replied at the same time: "We were asked to train in the rain on the eve of the competition, how dare you talk about others?"

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

Hou Mo dug into his bag and threw a bottle of sunscreen spray to Coach Wang. Hou Mo's skin is relatively delicate, and he is naturally afraid of the sun, so these things are always on hand.

Coach Wang didn't dislike it either. After spraying, he put on his peaked cap and continued to watch the game.

After watching it for a while, Hou Mo said to Sui Houyu, "Sang Xian has decided to play with double bottom lines."

"Is it easier to fight this way?"

"Well, and it can take care of Ran Shu. Generally speaking, this style of play can take care of the weaker one. The stronger person plays three fifths of the game, and the weaker two fifths. But for the two of them, Ran Shu can only take care of him." You need to stand in that corner position, and if the ball hits him in the face, he can just hit it back, and Sang Xian is responsible for three-quarters of the field."

At the beginning of the game, the opponent seemed to know that Ran Shu was a weak point, so he kept trying to attack Ran Shu.

Ran Shu finally swung his racket after Sang Xian helped block a few shots...

The remake is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the racquet fell to the ground, and the handle almost hit him in the face.

On the court of the official tennis match, it was actually beaten and replayed, and it was so embarrassing.

Not only the audience in the audience was shocked, but Coach Wang covered his face, and even Ran Shu and their opponents were stunned.

They are students in ordinary high school interest classes, and they don't have the confidence to compete with sports schools and other schools, but they suddenly gained confidence when they saw Ran Shu.

This product... seems to be better than them

At least they won't remake it! How low-level mistake is this

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

Sang Xian came over and explained: "It's because my serving strength is relatively strong, so they come back with strength. You can't adapt to my strength."

Ran Shu looked at Sang Xian bitterly, stood upright with the racket again, and held the racket with both hands for preparation.

Seeing Ran Shu holding the racket with both hands, the opponents on the opposite side were shocked. They glanced at each other and saw hope in each other's eyes.

Maybe they can still win

The opponent is so ruthless alone that he can't fight alone. What kind of magical combination is this

Sang Xian stared at the way Ran Shu held the racket with both hands for a while, and reminded: "Later."

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

Sang Xian's position is one body forward than Ran Shu's, which can help him block the incoming ball without hitting Ran Shu.

Ran Shu held the racket nervously. He was obviously just standing, but he was a little tired from standing because his whole body was tense.

He saw that Sang Xian had been playing alone, and he watched a lot during training, but now he suddenly felt that Sang Xian was quite reliable. Others would have been anxious about this, but Sang Xian has never said a word of seriousness until now. talk.

The cultivation of a rich man

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

Ran Shu would still be excellent if this aiming head was used in landing point control, but the aiming head was used in an incorrect place.

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

Sang Xian glanced at Ran Shu, then turned around and said, "I've made progress, I can hit the ball."

It was still the steady subwoofer voice, without any other emotions in the words.

"Oh… "