How Could I Like Him

After the judgment was changed, Hou Yu took a look at He Shibi and said, "Thank you."

He Shibi didn't care, and replied indifferently: "It was originally within the bounds."

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 prejudgment as others had speculated, but still followed his own style.

What everyone didn't know was that Hou Mo changed to make 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 respond.

If the ball was someone else, he would use a super forehand to return, but Chu You used a backhand unconventionally, swinging forward while running, and hit an extremely tricky slash.

Chu You's ball will always lands very close to the net, and the strange rotation will make the ball bounce and hit the net, and it will become a dead ball and there is no way to return it.

Hou Mo predicted it, and then went to the net to pick up the ball.

Chu You blocked in front of the net.

Hou Mo jumped and hit back with a strong high-pressure ball.

He Shibi, who was on the opposite side, ran over to return a ball, and saw Hou Mo jump 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 ball breaks. This style of play is very shocking. It is a very classic scene on the court. People who know the ball in the audience simply stand up and applaud.

It is really rare to see such a beautiful continuous counterattack in the youth competition.

In the audience, Lu Qinghui couldn't help applauding: "It's not easy, Hou Mo has struggled for almost two sets, and finally broke out."

"Originally, he was the pride of the sky, but after being suppressed for so long, and seeing his partner running so embarrassed all over the court, he must have a temper. Hou Mo's use of this style of play to fight back is also considered a vent."

"Well, it's kind of a man."

"He protects his partner very well."

"I see it."

Lu Qinghui watched for a while, then Hou Mo and Sui Hou Yu counterattacked and won the second set.

Suddenly he couldn't help but take a closer look: "The little guy seems to be in a bit of a situation. He doesn't look good."

Jiang Wei is a thick line, and he didn't see it, and asked, "What's not good?"

"It's just... not so alive anymore."

"..." Jiang Wei didn't know what to say at all.

At this time, with Hou Yu standing at the bottom line and rubbing his eyes, Hou Mo took him to the side of the venue to rest.

"I want to wash my eyes..." Sui Hou Yu's eyes couldn't open a bit, and he always felt very sour, even beginning to be photophobic.

"It's not a problem with the eyes." Hou Mo took a quick sip of water, and put a towel on Sui Hou Yu's head to wipe his sweat. "Close your eyes for a while and rest on me for a while."

"What should I do if I fall asleep?"

"I'm on my own when I'm asleep, so I can't use your little head."

It's just a high degree of concentration, others are afraid that Sui Hou Yu will not be like this.

But with Hou Yu, it takes several times more effort than ordinary people to achieve a high concentration of energy in the two games.

Chu You's mutation ball really consumed a lot of Sui Hou Yu's energy.

Hou Mo also saw Sui Hou Yu's lips turn white in the second half, so he was anxious and hit four high-pressure **** to help Sui Yu share some.

With Hou Yu covered with a towel, he rested briefly in Hou Mo's arms.

There were screams around and the voice of Coach Wang asking questions. He didn't hear him, he just wanted to be quiet.

120 seconds, they only have such a long rest time.

Hou Mo needs to use this time to stabilize Sui Hou Yu.

Coach Wang stood up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Headaches after high concentration."

"Can you hold on?"

Hou Mo responded to Hou Yu: "Yes."

With Hou Yu absolutely impossible to give up the game because of a headache, they only have one game left.

The game started again, and Hou Mo would wake up with Hou Yu.

After Hou Yu got up, he patted his cheek and stood on the bottom line to regain his senses.

After the fight started again, Hou Yu gradually couldn't keep up with Chu You's rhythm.

Chu You seemed to round the racket, but in the end he hit the net and dropped the ball. This kind of ball seemed to fall after passing the net. Hou Yu, who was far away from the net, noticed that he fished over and tried to pick it up, but did not 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 stood in his place again, ready for the next ball.

Chu You's serve.

Following Hou Yu's volley in front of the net, He Shibi returned a short ball, and the speed dropped suddenly.

Following Hou Yu's swing, he 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 drop point is very close to the net, and then it flies out horizontally like a net. The ball’s bounce path and angle are not suitable for the opponent to swing. Can't hold the ball.

Following Hou Yu gritted his teeth and chased after him, he quickly fought back, but hit the ball on the net.

He was in a trance for a moment when he saw Hou Mo walking towards him, holding his face, and pressing his forehead against his forehead: "Don't worry, stabilize."

"Yeah!" He returned to his senses in an instant, and then nodded.

After standing up again, he looked up and saw Hou Mo making gestures behind him, which was a variety of predictions.

Hou Mo intends to use his own prejudgment to show Sui Hou Yu the way, so as to make Sui Hou Yu easier.

Hou Mo's prediction had already begun when he saw Chu You and He Shibi looking at their side of the field, and some micro-expression psychology would also come in handy.

After determining the direction of Chu You's serve, Hou Mo and Sui Hou Yu moved at the same time, moving in accordance with the positions arranged by Hou Mo, and the coordination was perfect.

As if to reproduce his own success, Chu You once again used that tricky angle and the ball flew out diagonally from the front of the net.

This time, Hou Yu caught up with him, swiping his body forward and hit the ball on the side of the court. The ball drew a half arc from the side of the net and flew obliquely, crossed the net, and landed in the bounds, then bounced out.

Chu You didn't have time to catch the ball.

Sui Hou Yu was indeed a little tired, but his exhaustion lasted less than ten minutes in total.

From resting in the middle to adjusting now, the recovery speed is amazing.

The person calmed down, just a little sleepy.

Hou Mo started again, shouting at him: "Ahhhhh! Brother Yu!"

"Shut up." He raised his racket to warn Hou Mo.

Hou Mo closed his mouth instantly.

After Hou Yu laughed, he jumped a few times and moved his shoulders to restore his muscles.

He Shibi's serve can be regarded as their team's weakness.

He Shibi's serve wasn't very good, and he rushed to make Chu You hit back comfortably.

Hou Mo's predictive ability is his nemesis. Hou Mo can predict the direction of his serve and his running route. If Chu You doesn't suddenly break the game, Hou Mo can score with one serve.

In the third set of the game, Chu You naturally knew this, so every time Chu You appeared in front of the net, he suddenly slammed a bar to counter Hou Mo's transfer.

Chu You's ability to intercept in front of the net is very strong, can make a judgment instantly, make a sudden move, and even not follow the routine.

Others will also care about the formation and the positions of the two people. Chu You never cared. This is also the reason why Hou Mo could not foresee Chu You's way of playing. This man played too out of order, not a way of doubles, and was very individualistic.

But the partner is He Shibi, this kind of individualism has turned out to be an advantage.

Hou Mo and Chu You competed short shots in front of the net. Tennis played the effect of table tennis. The speed was extremely fast, and people's movements seemed to be carried out in fast forward.

The spectators in the stands were dizzy and couldn't even catch the ball, but the players on the court were able to catch the ball and hit back accurately.

After more shots, there was a thunderous applause in the audience.

There were especially many spectators who came to watch the game today. After all, the players who appeared in the report for today's finals, they all want to see the final result.

I really came to see it, and couldn't help but sigh that it was worthwhile. Today's game feasted their eyes on them. The youth competition turned out to be as exciting as an international competition.

The players of the two teams are not weak, and it can be said that they are both strong teams. They compare their stability and who can restrain each other better.

Of course, there are also spectators who simply come to join in the fun, just to see if the players are handsome or not.

After they came, they suddenly discovered that they weren't the ones who made pictures and looked handsome. The real people were actually more handsome than the photos, and they made money when they came. Just looking at these four players was enough.

The most terrible thing is how these two children keep making sugar!

Is tennis doubles so sweet? !

In the third set of the game, both sides broke serve once, and the game entered the tie-breaker state again.

Chu You looked at the two opponents with a racket, always feeling that he and his partner didn't seem to encourage each other, so he turned around and wanted He Shibi to also encourage him.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw He Shibi's stinky face that wanted to kill him. He hesitated for a while, then turned back dryly and prepared again.

Unexpectedly, He Shibi came over and asked, "Do you want to top your head too?"

Chu You imagined that after being stuck on his head by He Shibi, he watched the scene of those ferocious eyes up close, and shook his head and refused: "Forget it, no need."

"Oh..." He Shibi returned to his position again.

Chu You's return attack was still tricky this time, Hou Mo's small steps were still not enough, and in the end he simply sat on the ground, only then had room for a swing, and then hit the ball back.

At this moment, Chu You must be staring at Hou Mo.

Hou Mo supported the ground with one hand, before he got up, another ball came over. He simply moved a position on the ground and continued to sit and swing.

Hou Mo sat like this for three times before standing up. The scene was very difficult for a time, which caused the audience to laugh.

Ran Shu was nervous all the time, but he smiled suddenly when he saw this place: "The sparks are coming out of my ass."

"Fortunately, the venue is not made of red plastic, otherwise he would be a monkey **** now."

Ran Shu thought about the scene and found it interesting. He burst into laughter and couldn't stop for a long time.

The tie-breaker will exchange venues after 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 is a bit unbearable!"

"Well, it's really difficult for him to maintain it for such a long time." Su Anyi also felt distressed.

Sui Hou Yu is the kind of character who can slip away in class and will be anxious when doing the same thing for a long time. They are very shocked to be able to persist in playing tennis like this.

Chu You once again hit the ball to the empty place where Hou Yu and Hou Mo were. Both of them moved towards the ball at the same time. Sui Hou Yu, who was relatively forward, suddenly withdrew, gave the ball to Hou Mo and returned to his position.

Hou Mo swung the ball back, and He Shibi subconsciously took it, and happened to hit the ball in the most comfortable position for Sui Hou Yu.

He is imitating He's support method.

Hou Mo is creating opportunities for Sui Hou Yu.

After several reciprocating beats, Hou Yu followed Hou Yu with a tap, and the ball did not bounce after it crossed the net.

Score.

Deng Yiheng suddenly exclaimed when he saw this place: "This ball!"

"What's the matter?" Ran Shu asked inexplicably.

"At the time, Big Brother and Brother Yu played singles for the first time, and Big Brother used this ball, which made Brother Yu hit a one-word horse. Brother Yu has now learned."

"Isn't it just a light pat?" Ran Shu already understands a bit now, and thinks this ball is nothing special.

"Spin! Didn't you see the ball and didn't it bounce? This is a small ball commonly used by big brother."

"Oh……"

Hou Mo bounced around Sui Hou Yu, saying: "Brother Yu, do you remember me in your heart? Remember my heroic posture deeply..."

"I'm surprisingly good at holding grudges."

Hou Mo stopped jumping in an instant: "Let's continue the game."

"it is good."

At this juncture, both sides played fiercely.

There are also a lot of beats, which is not common in fast-paced men's doubles.

Even at the end, the speed and strength of the ball still did not weaken.

When Sui Hou Yu and Hou Mo were blocking in front of the net, Chu You hit a high ball at the right time and ran behind them.

Following Hou Yuchao, he jumped up, raised his racket with his back to the net and hit the ball back. The corners of the jumpsuit turned up, and the slender and white waist was faintly visible the moment he landed.

His landing movement is very light, like a dance movement, jumping lightly, holding the racket firmly in his hand.

The moment he stood firm, he saw Hou Mo running towards him, seeming to be chasing the ball, but compared him with a scissors hand.

He quickly understood, and the moment Hou Mo ran over, he raised his pat and hit a high ball.

Hou Mo is covering. It seems that Hou Mo is going to play the ball, but Sui Hou Yu is actually controlling it. If he is not smart enough, or his tactics are not used well or chaotically, he will be wrong.

Sui Hou Yu understood in an instant.

The high ball hit very deep, went straight to the bottom line, and finally hit the line and flew out of the field.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the big screen to wait for the replay.

After seeing that it was within the bounds, Hou Yu exclaimed, "Ah!"

At this moment, it seems that there are no other languages.

This time it wasn't Hou Mo who ran to him and embraced him to celebrate, but he took the initiative to run towards Hou Mo, lifted his legs on Hou Mo, and held Hou Mo's head and kissed Hou Mo's forehead.

Hou Mo was still watching the big screen just now, when Hou Yu suddenly rushed over, he just subconsciously caught it.

Then he was stunned and smiled.

Won.

What He Shibi and Chu You can do, they can do too.

They also have more versatile tactics than the opponent.

Cheers resounded throughout the stadium, as if to lift the ceiling of the entire stadium.

The screams of teammates and coaches, the cheers of the audience, and even the applause from former opponents, all the voices blended together.

Following Hou Yu's happiness, his whole heart flew up.

Hou Mo was more sensible, so he walked towards the net with Hou Yu and shook hands with He Shibi and Chu You.

Only then did Hou Yu react, jumped back to the ground, and shook hands with the other side.

He Shibi said sincerely: "You played well."

"You are also very good." This is the recognition from Sui Hou Yu.

After shaking hands, they walked towards their teammates.

Su Anyi, who had always been calm, cried like a tearful, quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand, then walked over and handed them a towel and gave them lemonade.

Hou Mo pushed back: "Let's go for a urine test first."

"Ok!"

Following Hou Yu looked at Su Anyi and asked, "What are you crying for?"

"I don't know, I can't help..." Su Anyi raised her head after answering, but still couldn't help her tears, she could only fan with her hands in vain.

Ran Shu went to Sui Hou Yu and danced a little earthy dance, which is the kind of short video popular recently, Sui Hou Yu has always been a bit disgusted.

But this time they cooperated with Ran Shu, and the two jumped together a few times before going to the urine test with Hou Mo.

Walked into the tunnel, followed Hou Yu to support Hou Mo's arm and asked, "Are my lips white?"

Sui Hou Yu is the kind of person who has pink lips. If his lips are white, he will see it clearly.

Hou Mo nodded: "White."

"The head hurts a bit, but it doesn't matter."

"If you are tired, you won't have to watch my game in the afternoon. I have met that opponent several times and it is quite weak."

"Got to go!" Sui Hou Yu was still smiling, his steps were especially light when he walked, "I have to go to my husband's game."

Hou Mo didn't care at first, but after two steps, he suddenly reacted and leaned in to ask, "What do you call me?"

He shook his head with Hou Yu: "Don't say good things twice."

"Fuck me, ancestor, you call it again, I'm happier than being first."

As Hou Yu continued to shake his head, he just refused.

Hou Mo could only sigh helplessly, why didn't he record it just now.

Hou Mo's men's singles final was in the afternoon, and he needed two games 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, he is a young player with good physical strength, otherwise the average person will not be able to bear it.

This time, Sui Hou Yu was able to sit on the black sofa in the teammate's seat to watch the game. He was coaxed to sleep by Hou Mo at noon. Now he is much better and no longer has a headache.

Following Hou Yu watching Hou Mo enter the arena, his slender figure, walking under the lights of the playing field, his skin was dazzling white, the corners of his eyes were slightly downward, and his natural smile always looked like a smile when he saw people.

In fact, he rarely smiles sincerely at people, but always shows people with a smile. He used to be a smirk boy, but now he is really brilliant.

He carried his bag on his body and carried a racket in his hand. When he walked, he was full of aura, like the brightest star in the court.

As Hou Yu found out, he would still be moved by just looking at it casually.

Sure enough, this is like it.

Hou Mo walked towards them to listen to coach Wang's pre-match guidance.

The game was about to begin, and Hou Mo came to the side with Hou Yu and said separately: "I'm going to the game."

"Well, husband, come on."

"Hey." Hou Mo turned around with the racket and walked towards the playing field, smiling as bright as the sun.