2.24 Metres/C13 Gu Weiyang
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C13 Gu Weiyang

As soon as she got back to her dorm room, Gu Weiyang couldn't wait to take out the national flag red competition uniform and flip it over and over, comparing and comparing.

This competition uniform with the national flag red as the main color, the fabric was light and soft. Just as she took it out from the plastic bag, she could smell the fragrance of textiles.

On the competition uniform, the letters and numbers were printed in white with golden edges. It was exactly the same as China's female volleyball jerseys. Under the front number 7, there was a white stripe, representing the owner of this competition uniform. It was the captain of this team.

On the back, on the huge number 7, there were a few letters "W. Y. GU, it was the abbreviation of Gu Weiyang's name.

Gu Weiyang put on her competition uniform and stood in front of the mirror. She carefully looked at herself. Although it wasn't the first time Gu Weiyang, who had been chosen for the National Young Racing and National Youth Racing, was wearing a national sport uniform this season, the design of the new style was even more innovative and the editing was even more tailor-made for her figure.

Gu Weiyang lowered her head and looked. The five-star red flag in front of her chest also seemed to be exceptionally bright.

Fighting for this five-star red flag was Gu Weiyang's wish and ambition since she had received volleyball training since she was young. Wearing this colorful five-star red flag competition uniform, her heart was filled with endless motivation and fearless courage.

"Little Meng, Little Meng," Gu Weiyang shouted to Huang Yi Meng, who was in the same dormitory as her, "Help me take a picture. "

Huang Yimeng had been laughing ever since he saw Gu Weiyang anxiously trying on a new competition uniform. Now, Huang Yimeng took his phone and helped Gu Weiyang take a picture while teasing her, "Yes, captain!"

The two girls were arguing and bickering, but it was already too late. Turning off the lights and lying on the bed, Gu Weiyang was still as excited as ever. However, thinking back to Xiong Xin's small disturbance of changing the number of the jerseys, Gu Weiyang's heart also had a bit of a bad feeling.

Gu Weiyang was also a little puzzled as to why the coaching staff would give her the No. 7 uniform. At that time, She almost wanted to give the No. 7 uniform back to Xiong Xin. After all, at the club, Gu Weiyang always wore the number 5 uniform when she was in the National Youth Racing and National Youth Racing. Her number was number 6. Gu Weiyang also knew that "Xiao Qi" Xiong Xin, She loved this number 7 the most.

"Number 7. . . Number 7. . . " Gu Weiyang pondered deeply and repeatedly 'chewed' this number, wanting to find out exactly what the meaning behind this number was.

A figure that had been in her heart for a long time gradually appeared and became clear in front of her eyes.

It was the figure of Wei Xindi, who wore a China female volleyball competition uniform and fought bravely on the competition field.

Right, wasn't Wei Xindi's number on the China female volleyline number 7?!

The smart Gu Weiyang immediately understood why Wei Xindi would say in front of everyone just now, "Setting the number, I didn't ask for your opinions before. It was indeed because I didn't do my job well. " These words. She even expressed her apology to Xiong Xin.

Wei Xindi's reaction and reaction were a bit too abnormal, even if it was to respect athletes. Gu Weiyang knew that this could only prove one thing. Every number on the team was personally decided by Wei Xindi! It was her who wanted Gu Weiyang to wear the number 7 competition uniform.

Gu Weiyang understood. Rather than saying that number 7 represented the number of the main force, it was more like a symbol. This number 7 competition uniform contained Wei Xindi's painstaking efforts - she wanted Gu Weiyang to become an outstanding second transfer female racer like her as soon as possible, inherit her legacy, and pass on her number!

Gu Weiyang's mood rose and fell even more.

. . .

Gu Weiyang, who loved to sleep, woke up early the next morning and washed up. She ran to the canteen and sat down steadily, seriously eating breakfast.

She thought, since the coaching staff made her the captain, she must be different from usual. She planned to go to the training center a little earlier after breakfast and help everyone set up the sports car. She would play with protective gear as soon as possible and prepare everything before the training.

A figure stood in front of her dining table. Gu Weiyang took a look and saw that it was Wei Xindi.

"Sis! Good morning!" Gu Weiyang swallowed half of the egg in her mouth and shouted excitedly.

" Little rabbit, there's no one else here, right? " Wei Xindi laughed and asked.

"No one, no one!" Gu Weiyang hurriedly agreed, "Sis, take a seat!"

In these past few days of training, the fast running, high jumping, agile and nimble Gu Weiyang was finally given the nickname "little bunny" by her teammates. Even Wei Xindi felt that this nickname was quite appropriate, so he simply shouted along with his teammates.

Wei Xindi sat down and asked again: "What about the others? They haven't gotten up yet? Huang Yimeng didn't come to eat with you?"

" It's still early. They will only come down after a while. " Gu Weiyang chuckled and said," I woke up early today. "

"You're quite motivated after becoming the captain. " Wei Xindi said.

Gu Weiyang saw that Wei Xindi had dug a hole in his mind. His face was slightly red.

"I believe you. " Wei Xindi gently patted Gu Weiyang's head. He said, "I know that you used to be the captain of the National Young Ladies' Row and National Young Ladies' Row. You can take on this role. I also know that your English is also quite good. In an international competition, you can communicate with the judges very well. However, I also want to tell you, Weiyang, The captain's task isn't just to pick a side on the field. It's so simple to talk to the referee. The captain had to assist the coach in managing the team, no matter in life. Or in training, or in competitions, The captain had to take the lead and set an example. He also had to help his teammates as much as possible. Do you understand? "

Wei Xindi's words were very calm, but each and every word carried a heavy weight in Gu Weiyang's heart. She sat up straight and nodded her head vigorously. She blinked her big eyes and firmly said, "Sis. . . No! Director Wei! Don't worry, I will definitely do as you say and make this captain well!"

Seeing Wei Xindi's happy expression, Gu Weiyang chuckled again and softly said:" Sis, I know you love me. . . "

"What's wrong?" Wei Xindi looked at Gu Weiyang in confusion, not knowing what Gu Weiyang meant by "love me. "

"You left your number 7 for me. . . . I won't let you down, and I won't let this number seven down either. . . " Gu Weiyang said. Her tone was even more firm than before.

"Oh. . . " Wei Xindi nodded and did not say anything else. Instead, he lowered his head and casually grabbed the food on the plate.

Gu Weiyang keenly noticed that when it came to the topic of "number," Wei Xindi didn't seem to be as happy as before. There was even a trace of worry in her eyes.

Gu Weiyang wanted to ask what had happened, but she saw Wei Xindi raise his head again and smile back on her face.

"Mm, little rabbit, you can do it! I believe you will do very well and become the second best national team!" Wei Xindi said.

. . .

As long as she had nothing to do during this whole day of training, Gu Weiyang wouldn't forget what Wei Xindi had told her so early in the morning. She wouldn't forget Wei Xindi's worried expression.

She quickly realized that perhaps the problem was still with Number 7, especially when she saw Xiong Xin.

Xiong Xin did not stubbornly frown like last night when she was wearing the lead competition uniform. Her smile returned to her face. During training, Xiong Xin was still as straightforward as before, telling her teammates, laughing, shouting and shouting. But there would always be a few moments when Gu Weiyang looked into Xiong Xin's eyes. She read the kind of worry that appeared on Wei Xindi's face in the morning.

Gu Weiyang firmly believed it.

She understood that Wei Xindi really did love her. She also looked forward to Gu Weiyang becoming another outstanding second generation of China's female rehearsals, becoming another qualified "Number 7. " Become another qualified captain, become another Wei Xindi. But. . . Xiong Xin, who failed to obtain number 7, was also silently enduring the pressure that this number 7 gave her.

Thinking of this, Gu Weiyang felt that she was caught off guard.

"Bang!"

A ball heavily smashed onto Gu Weiyang's head.

She was lost in her thoughts. Even the ball from Summer's First Strike did not realize that it had dodged in time.

Gu Weiyang only felt a wave of dumbfoundedness. Her vision went black, and she could not stand properly anymore.

"Little rabbit, are you alright?"

A teammate who was standing closest to her shouted. He pulled Gu Weiyang into his embrace and asked with concern.

Gu Weiyang wasn't unfamiliar with the smell of this girl. After all, she had been teammates with Xiong Xin for a while. Even if she wasn't as long as Cheng Ruiqi and Xiong Xin on the same team or dormitory, after spending a few months together, Gu Weiyang was still familiar with Xiong Xin.

Gu Weiyang opened her eyes, and sure enough, it was Xiong Xin that firmly embraced her. Xia Zhi had already run up to her and repeatedly apologized.

"It's fine, it's fine. . . " Gu Weiyang waved her hand and half-jokingly said, "I was distracted during my own training. I should smash, I should smash!"

When she saw Gu Weiyang rub her head empty handed, Xiong Xin turned around and picked up an ice bag that was filled with ice from a bench at the side of the field. She handed it to Gu Weiyang and said softly, "Little rabbit, take the ice bag and apply it properly. This way, it won't be swollen tomorrow. "

Gu Weiyang took Xiong Xin's ice bag. When she saw that the "7" written on the ice bag's lid had already been grinded until it was a bit white, she suddenly had some impulsive thoughts in her heart.

"Thank you, Xiao Qi. " Gu Weiyang said.

"We're teammates," Xiong Xin said with a smile, not holding anything against it. "What are you thanking me for?"

Wei Xindi saw all of this from the side of the field. She shouted loudly to Gu Weiyang, "Little bunny, you've completed all the training subjects just now, right? You can go back to your dorm and rest first. After everyone finishes their respective training subjects, let's disperse. "

Wei Xindi waved his hand and let Gu Weiyang leave the training ground.

Returning to the dormitory, Gu Weiyang didn't do anything else. She opened her wardrobe and carefully took out the national flag red competition uniform that was neatly folded. She reluctantly put it on her chest.

After a while, Gu Weiyang heard familiar footsteps in the corridor. She knew that Wei Xindi had also returned. She quickly took the competition uniform, opened the door, and chased after Wei Xindi to the door of his room.

Just as Wei Xindi opened the door, he saw Gu Weiyang running over with a competition uniform in her hand. She seemed to understand what Gu Weiyang wanted to say to her.

Wei Xindi let Gu Weiyang into the room and said with a smile, "Little bunny, didn't I ask you to apply some more ice on her? What if your head gets swollen tomorrow? How ugly would that be? "

"Sis. . . " Gu Weiyang stuttered, "I. . . Thought about it for a long time today. . . I think. . . I think. . . This number 7 competition suit, I think. . . I think. . . I think. . . Can you give it to Xiong Xin. . . "

"Oh?" Wei Xindi asked, "Why do you say that?"

"I also. . . Also asked Cheng Ruiqi. These days. . . Xiong Xin had always been very unhappy about the tactical adjustments. So. . . So I took her favorite number. Her mood will definitely. . . Get worse. " Gu Weiyang said in a low voice, "But she. . . She didn't blame me at all. I was smashed by the ball. Not only did she not. . . Not watch from the side. She even cared about me and was willing to help me. I think. . . She's more worthy of number 7. . . This competition uniform. "

"Little rabbit, Didn't you say in the morning that I love you and specially left this number 7 competition uniform for you, so that you can become a good second generation like me? What, now you are willing to give this competition uniform to Xiong Xin? "

" Actually. . . I don't want to. . . "Hearing Wei Xindi's question, Gu Weiyang's eyes turned red and her tears rolled in her eyes. She said," But, I also saw that you were in a difficult position on this matter. I don't want to make things difficult for you. . . I also don't want Xiong Xin to keep the unhappiness in her heart. . . "

Wei Xindi laughed. She stood up and gently hugged Gu Weiyang.

It had been some time since she met Gu Weiyang at Egret Island Airport. Wei Xindi felt that she truly understood Gu Weiyang. From Gu Weiyang, she had also truly discovered that she could become the brightest star of the most outstanding second and most qualified China female rehearsal player.

Wei Xindi let go of Gu Weiyang, picked up his phone, and deliberately asked loudly: "I'll call the China Racing Association's equipment sponsor right away. I'll ask you one last time, change number 7 to Xiong Xin, and you wear number 15. Do you really not regret it? It's not too late to regret it now. . . "

Gu Weiyang shook her head.

Wei Xindi nodded and dialed the sponsor's phone number.

"Excuse me, is this Ms. Zhang? Hello, hello! I am the head coach of China's female platoon No. 2, Wei Xindi. Yes, she is the head coach of China's female platoon No. 2. The competition uniform was received. It was all very good. But. . . I have one more thing I want you to help me with. No, it's not like that. We have two athletes' jerseys that we need to adjust. Yes, two people to adjust. Ah? It's not easy? Why? Oh. . . I understand now. The scale is not complete, we need to transfer goods from Europe. . . Yes, There are a total of eight sets of competition clothes, four sets for each person, and four colors for each person. It is very troublesome, but it also gives you trouble. How about this, If you need to send an express delivery from Europe, I will personally take care of the transportation fee. I don't need the China Execute Association to pay, and I don't need you to pay. Is that okay? Yes! Yes! The scale doesn't change. The name doesn't change, but the current number 7 is changed to number 15. The number 15 is changed to number 7. . . Right, number 7 was originally the captain's jersey. There was the captain's logo on it, so I'll have to trouble you to print it on the jersey number 15. . . That's good, that's good! Thank you so much. I'll send you my email in a bit. Give me the address, I'll arrange the delivery tomorrow. Okay! Thank you, Ms. Zhang! Bye! "

Wei Xindi put down the phone and looked at Gu Weiyang with relief.

"Thank you, Weiyang!" Wei Xindi said with a smile.

"I think you deserve the position I gave you as the captain. " Wei Xindi continued, "You made me really believe that you could do very well. And you can do better! "

Gu Weiyang nodded, but tears had already silently flowed down her face.

Seeing Gu Weiyang gently place the red competition uniform on the table and turn to leave, Wei Xindi called out to her again, "Little bunny, there are three other sets of competition clothes. Bring them over. Otherwise, you can only wear one color during the competition. "

Gu Weiyang was also amused. She wiped away the tears on her face and agreed loudly.

She walked a few steps to the door of Wei Xindi's room. Gu Weiyang saw that the door was not tightly closed, but the moment she pulled it open, she jumped in fright and suddenly realized that Xiong Xin was standing at the door.

"Xiao Qi!" Gu Weiyang and Wei Xindi shouted at the same time.

"I'm sorry. . . Sister Wei, little rabbit, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you guys. I just wanted to. . . Apologize to Sister Wei. I was too. . . Too stubborn when it came to numbers. . . " Xiong Xin haltingly said.

She thought about it and then said to Wei Xindi: "Sister Wei. . . Don't let Weiyang change numbers with me. I'll wear number 15 and give number 7 to Weiyang. "

Gu Weiyang shook her head and said, "Xiao Qi, don't say that. I've already made up my mind to give number 7 to you. I think sister wants me to become the best second generation. She will definitely also want me to become the best China female platoon number 15, hoping that I can become the best Gu Weiyang. . . "

Before Gu Weiyang could finish speaking, Xiong Xin hugged her tightly.

"Little Seven. . . " Gu Weiyang said with a smile, "You're pulling me too hard. . . "

A number exchanged for two warm hugs. Gu Weiyang thought, This is really worth it!

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