Lao Jiang led the team, and Bian Nan followed at the back of the team and walked into the athlete's passage. He heard someone in front of him ask in a low voice, "Is that Qiu Yi?"
"It's Qiu Yi," the other said in a low voice, and turned to look at Bian Nan, "What is he doing here?"
Wan Fei walked in front of Bian Nan, and impatiently pushed the man: "Fuck you so much, why can't you watch the match? Cheer your opponent up or something!"
"Did I have you to talk like that..." The man shook his head dumbfounded and walked forward, the competition was about to start, everyone was very nervous, and no one cared to think about why Qiu Yi came.
"Originally, do you still expect the shipping boss to come over to cheer you up?" Wan Fei chuckled, put his arms on Bian Nan's shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "He brought the kids over to cheer you up, right? ?”
Bian Nan smiled, and looked at the plastic red five-pointed star in his hand, which was given to him by Qiu Yan just now, and he said it was a reward for full marks in the term exam, and gave it to him as a lucky charm.
After entering the arena, Bian Nan was still short of the game time, so he took his things and prepared to enter the arena.
"Xu Rui is here?" Bian Nan saw that Wan Fei was looking around all the time, and was afraid that if Xu Rui released Wan Fei's pigeons again, Wan Fei would definitely lose this time.
"Here we come," Wan Fei smiled so much that his eyebrows almost flew off, and pointed to the opposite stand, "It's just opposite, the one in yellow."
There are quite a lot of spectators today, the city can hold two big games in one year, the fans came very enthusiastically, it took Bian Nan a long time to find Xu Rui in the crowd.
"You have to show your skills today, don't be like last time." Bian Nan said with a smile, glanced to the side, saw Qiu Yi, and the kid Qiu Yan sitting upright beside him.
"Leave me alone, pay attention to your serving posture and backhand," Wan Fei patted him on the shoulder with a serious face, "Backhand!"
"Big Huzi!" Qiu Yan whispered, grabbed Qiu Yi's arm, and pointed to Bian Nan who walked to the edge of the field with some excitement.
"En." Qiu Yi patted his hand.
Qiu Yi is not interested in tennis, and he has never watched a few tennis matches on TV. It is the first time to watch a match live. He originally wanted to watch it casually, but after being caught by Qiu Yan, he was actually a little nervous. .
Bian Nan, who was wearing a white sportswear, was very calm. The sun was a bit strong today. He was wearing a hat, and his face was covered in the shadow under the brim of the hat. Only his chin and pursed mouth could be seen clearly.
"Brother," Qiu Yan handed him the small telescope in his hand, "Look."
"What are you looking at?" Qiu Yi took over the telescope and looked at it. Bian Nan was checking the beat, pulled the black wrist guard on his hand, and suddenly turned his head to look at the stands.
Qiu Yi quickly put the telescope back in Qiu Yan's hand.
"Is he looking at me?" Qiu Yan waved desperately at Bian Nan.
"He can't care less about looking at you..." Qiu Yi stroked his head and smoothed out a bunch of curly hair standing on top of his head.
At the start of the game, Bian Nan served first.
He took a few shots of the ball with the racket, held the ball for two seconds, threw the ball into the air, leaned back slightly, raised the racket and hit the ball powerfully.
It was very quiet in the field, and the thud when hitting the ball was clearly heard.
The opponent caught the ball and returned the ball to the other end of the baseline. Bian Nan was very fast, stepped over in a few steps, and pulled the ball back with his backhand.
The shot came back beautifully, the angle was a bit tricky, it landed next to the sideline, very close to the net, and the ball missed the net when the opponent barely returned it.
There was applause in the venue, and Qiu Yan clapped his hands hard a few times.
Qiu Yi looked at it for a while, but couldn't see any way, so he could only focus on Bian Nan.
Although he had fought with Bian Nan before, he had never seen him in training or in a match. This state was completely different from when he was fighting, with confidence and calmness.
He was a little surprised by the power that Bian Nan showed when he ran back and forth quickly on the court and hit the ball.
Before, he only thought that Bian Nan had a good figure, but now seeing the arc of his body when he jumped to smash the ball and the beautiful and smooth movements when he swung his racket forward suddenly, Qiu Yi didn't know how to describe it.
When he won the first round, Bian Nan put the racket in front of his face amidst the applause, and looked towards the stands through the net.
Qiu Yan stood up a little excitedly and raised his hands above his head to clap vigorously: "The big tiger has won!"
"En." Qiu Yi didn't know whether Bian Nan's movement of looking this way was intentional or unintentional, so he also applauded.
"Is he very powerful!" Qiu Yan looked at him with some complacency.
"Yes, very powerful." Qiu Yi nodded with a smile, took a bottle of water from his bag and handed it to him, Qiu Yan acted as if he had won the game himself.
At the end of the first round, there was only a short time to switch venues. After wiping off his sweat with a towel, Bian Nan returned to the court.
Qiu Yi hugged Qiu Yan and said softly, "I'm going to the toilet, you stay here and watch."
"Okay." Qiu Yan answered while holding the bottle, his eyes still fixed on Bian Nan.
Qiu Yi left the stands and walked out of the tennis court. There was a corridor outside. He stood in front of the window at the end of the corridor and lit a cigarette.
Outside the window was the runway, which was dazzled by the sun. Qiu Yi lay on the window sill and exhaled a puff of smoke, watching the changing color of the smoke in the balcony.
When he returned to the stands after smoking, he looked at the score and it was evenly divided.
Qiu Yan leaned against him and explained to him for a long time without panting. Duhu made a mistake once, but immediately got his points back...
"Yeah." Qiu Yi nodded in response.
"Aren't you going to the toilet?" Qiu Yan looked at him, "Are you going to smoke?"
"Smoked one after going to the toilet." Qiu Yi took out a stick of gum and chewed it.
"Father said that if he found you smoking again, he would beat your legs to pieces, and he would give you the wheelchair..." Qiu Yan whispered.
"Don't give up, just buy another one," Qiu Yi smiled and squeezed his face, "Watch your game."
This match was not too fierce, Bian Nan's opponent was far behind him, although Qiu Yi was quite at a loss for the match, half of the time he felt that Bian Nan would win easily.
Bian Nan's physical strength and reaction speed were stronger than his opponent's. The strength of his movements was not much different from that at the beginning of the match, and his swing was still beautiful at the end of the match.
Qiu Yan's eyes were fixed on the field all the time, this concentration surprised Qiu Yi a little.
Little things don't have too many hobbies. Like most children of this age, he doesn't focus on any one thing for a long time.
He always thought that Qiu Yan wanted to learn tennis on a whim, and he would forget about it before the summer vacation. He never thought that he could sit in the stands and watch the tennis match under the sun for two or three hours like today, even He didn't even go to the toilet, which completely refreshed Qiu Yi's previous judgment on him.
Just not sure if it's an interest in tennis, or for Dahuzi...
Two hours later, the match ended, and Bian Nan directly won the match in three sets.
Qiu Yan was so excited that his face was flushed, and his palms were also red. Qiu Yi pulled him and prepared to leave: "Let's go? Are you addicted to watching it?"
"I'm going to wait for the big tiger to come out..." Qiu Yan dragged him and refused to move.
"He's not that fast, you have to talk to him and find another time." Qiu Yi looked at the field, Bian Nan had just finished wiping off his sweat, put a towel on his head and was packing his ball bag.
"Brother..." Qiu Yan begged with a drawn out voice, frowning.
"Hey." Qiu Yi was very helpless, and took out his mobile phone and handed it to him, "Then you go out and call him to ask if he has time."
Qiu Yi led Qiu Yan to wait for Bian Nan at the back gate of the stadium. This gate is far away from the tennis court, so it is not easy to meet people from the sports school.
Ten minutes later, Bian Nan ran over from afar, with beads of sweat still hanging on his face, shining brightly in the sun.
"How is it!" Bian Nan slapped Qiu Yan who ran over to meet him.
"Awesome!" Qiu Yan shouted.
"Your lucky charm is very useful." Bian Nan took out the small five-pointed star from his pocket and shook it.
"Sure!" Qiu Yan was so happy that he couldn't find his eyes.
Bian Nan wiped off his sweat, looked at Qiu Yi, and walked over slowly: "I thought you didn't have time to bring him here."
"It's just fine." Qiu Yi said.
"Oh." Bian Nan smiled, and after laughing, he found that he couldn't find what to say next.
Qiu Yi's attitude was different from when he gave him a thumbs up at the door before the game, and returned to the somewhat indifferent attitude he had when he was on the phone that day.
This state made Bian Nan quite embarrassed. He didn't know how he had become like this inexplicably since he hadn't seen each other for a long time.
"I said," Bian Nan scratched his head, "Are you okay? You..."
"We have to go," Qiu Yi interrupted him, "I have to make up lessons in the afternoon, and I can't make it any later."
"Damn," Bian Nan got a little angry when he was blocked for a while, and when he answered Qiu Yan's call, he immediately threw Lao Jiang aside and ran over, and the result was like this, "Then you hurry up."
The two of them didn't move after speaking, and Qiu Yi seemed a little embarrassed. After two seconds, he cleared his throat: "Are you guys on vacation?"
"Next week." Bian Nan said angrily.
"So you can teach me how to play tennis!" Qiu Yan asked happily.
"Well," Bian Nan knelt down and hugged him, "Yes, call me whenever you want, I'll pick you up, and you can play beside me when I'm training."
"But I don't have a racket..." Qiu Yan glanced at Qiu Yi with some hesitation.
"It's okay, I'll borrow a children's photoshoot for you." Bian Nan said.
"Thank you, Big Huzi!" Qiu Yan said loudly.
Qiu Yi remained silent all this time, Bian Nan stood up and glanced at him: "Don't you say hurrying away? Are you not leaving?"
"Go," Qiu Yi smiled, and took Qiu Yan's hand, "We're going home."
After waving goodbye to Qiu Yan, Bian Nan stood for a while looking at Qiu Yi's back, and several times had the urge to rush over and shout.
You are sick, how the hell did I mess with you!
But in the end, he turned around and ran back to the tennis court. Lao Jiang's concluding lecture was not over yet.
After the summer vacation, Bian Nan felt a lot more relaxed. Although he had to go back to school for training after a break of ten to twenty days, at least he didn't have the sleep class every morning.
But there are also troublesome things, that is, the dormitory cannot be lived in.
Especially this summer vacation, in the past Bian Nan would sneak back to the dormitory to live in, but this year the dormitory will be redecorated, so he can't even sneak in.
It was a torment for Bian Nan to go home for a summer vacation.
"My family will go on a trip in a few days," Wan Fei squatted on the steps of the school gate with Bian Nan, waiting for Bian Nan's father's car, "Do you want to go play together?"
"No, I promised Erbao to teach him how to play tennis," Bian Nan said, "I've already found him a good child to shoot."
"Then I'm back and you go live at my house." Wan Fei said again.
"Aren't you afraid of being lovesick when you go out to play?" Bian Nan looked at him and asked.
"Damn it," Wan Fei hugged his big bag, "I'm falling ill right now..."
The two of them had fun for a long time, Bian Nan patted him on the shoulder: "Come back, you two can treat me to a meal, it's been a while since I got better, I haven't spoken to Xu Rui formally yet."
"Okay! Where do you want to eat and talk!" Wan Fei was in a good mood.
Dad's car came quickly, and after they got in the car, it was Wan Fei who chatted with Dad as usual, and praised how awesome the Biannan competition was.
"Uncle, you should really go to watch the Biannan competition when you have time," Wan Fei said sincerely, "It's so handsome that my heart twitches, I'm afraid my girlfriend will run away with him."
Dad smiled: "Okay, I'll go and have a look when I have time."
Bian Nan didn't make a sound, his father used to say this often, when Bian Nan was still looking forward to seeing him at the game site.
But now Bian Nan no longer expects his father to go to the game, he is too busy, the only thing he can go to is Bian Xinyu's parents' meeting.
When I got home, my family was complete and they were all sitting in the living room.
Bian Nan took his bag and went upstairs directly to his room.
After changing clothes and dazed in the room for a while, he heard a knock on the door, opened the door and found his father standing outside.
"I just called your coach Jiang." Dad went into the room and sat down. "He said that you played very well in the few games this time."
"It's okay." Bian Nan said.
"Now you don't tell me about competitions," Dad sighed, "I can't go, so you can tell me the results."
"En." Bian Nan replied.
Dad was silent for a while: "I have some time next week, and I have discussed with your aunt, I will take you to the beach to have fun together, and our whole family will go."
Dad emphasized his tone when he mentioned the word "family", but Bian Nan refused without thinking: "I can't go, I have to train."
"Coach Jiang said that you won't start training until next month," Dad was stunned, "we can catch up with training when we come back."
"Dad," Bian Nan sat down on the chair opposite to his father, and said after thinking about it, "I won't go, so that everyone can have more fun, you know what I mean."
Dad watched him without speaking for a long time, finally sighed heavily, pressed his shoulder, got up and walked out of the room.
What Bian Nan said was the truth, he didn't want the whole family to go out, and everyone would be unhappy, so why bother.
Rather than go to the beach to suffer, teaching Qiu Yan to play tennis is more fun.
There will be summer classes on the school's tennis court during the summer vacation, but Bian Nan is very familiar with the teacher who runs the class, so it's no problem to bring Qiu Yan to play.
Today is Qiu Yan's first day of learning tennis, and Qiu Yi sent him here by bike.
When Bian Nan was waiting for Qiu Yi at the school gate, he felt a little stressed, and he occasionally ran into people from the sports school. The tennis class only had training next month, but the other classes trained as soon as they were on holiday.
"Quick," Bian Nan waved as soon as he saw Qiu Yi, and went over to hug Qiu Yan from the back seat of the car, "Hurry up, the basketball class just entered."
"I still want to go in and have a look." Qiu Yi said with his legs propped up.
"What?" Bian Nan raised his eyebrows, "It's more appropriate for you to just say that you want to go in and get a beating."
"Pan Yifeng has graduated, and you don't have a leader now, no one will do anything to me," Qiu Yi smiled, "Unless you do something."
"My hands are itching." Bian Nan put Qiu Yan on the ground, and Qiu Yan ran into the school gate while taking a walk. He hesitated, "Okay, let's go."
"I'm going to park the car." Qiu Yi rode to the nearby carport.
What Qiu Yi said was right. Besides, the students who would be called to train during the summer vacation were usually considered to be promising students. Normally, there would be no conflicts. If you are tired from training, who would have time to find trouble.
Bian Nan took Qiu Yan into the tennis court, and gave Qiu Yan the children's racket and ball bag that he had borrowed from someone.
Qiu Yan was wearing a small sportswear, white top, and black shorts. He looked particularly energetic, staring back and forth with a racket.
"Let's not learn the specific movements today, but get familiar with the racket and the ball first." Bian Nan asked a coach next to him and asked for a tennis ball. "You play with the ball first."
"Yeah!" Qiu Yan took the ball and smashed it on the ground, the ball bounced, he caught the ball, smashed it on the ground again, and stretched out his racket to hit the ball a few more times.
"Not bad!" Bian Nan said with a smile, Qiu Yan had never touched the ball before, these movements should be seen during the game, but the movements looked quite good.
Qiu Yi followed into the stadium and sat beside Bian Nan.
"Erbao might be suitable for playing tennis." Bian Nan glanced at him.
"Really?" Qiu Yi looked at Qiu Yan who was playing the ball back and forth with a racket.
"The ability to imitate is quite strong." Bian Nan said.
Qiu Yi didn't speak, and the two looked at Qiu Yan together in silence.
After sitting for a while, Bian Nan couldn't take it any longer, and said what he always wanted to say: "Are you sick?"
"Ah?" Qiu Yi was stunned, and turned to look at him.
The distance between the two of them is quite close, with this turn of the face, the two of them are basically facing each other.
Bian Nan stared at him for a while: "You must be sick, you have dark circles under your eyes."
"Really?" Qiu Yi smiled, "I haven't slept well these days."
"Tell me if you are sick first. If you are sick, I will find some medicine for you." Bian Nan said impatiently.
Qiu Yi answered after a while: "No."
Bian Nan didn't expect Qiu Yi to answer this question in a serious manner, and he didn't know what to say.
"What's the matter?" Qiu Yi took out a small packet of beef jerky from his pocket, and handed it to him, "Do you want to eat it?"
"Don't give food to the coach during training!" Bian Nan pushed his hand away, "I haven't fucked you lately, have you? Who are you showing off like a donkey all day long?"
"As for..." Qiu Yi touched his face.
"As for! Why not! You don't even need to connect your face, just go around the earth." Bian Nan clicked his tongue.
Qiu Yi was amused for a while and didn't stop laughing for a long time, Bian Nan stared at him, and became amused after a while, the two of them laughed for a long time, not knowing what to enjoy.
Qiu Yi smiled and put the beef jerky into his mouth, chewed it for a while before whispering, "I'm sorry, I just didn't sleep well."
The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.
So what, I have been asking Guzi, a professional in the group, about Qiu Yi’s knowledge about shipping, but I forgot to confirm with Guzi two days ago when I wrote about Qiu Yi’s short-sightedness, and she said that sailors cannot be short-sighted! I immediately fell to my knees... But don't worry, the cheap and witty Guzi has already helped Qiu Yi come up with a perfect solution.
That is to say, so as not to be misleading, seafarers have a vision requirement of 5.0, quack.