C85 Volume 10 Wei Xindi

Winning the first match of the Turkey female volleyball so easily made almost all the team members happy and excited. Xia Zhi and his teammates also walked off the stage, laughing. However, Wei Xindi could tell that Xia Zhi was actually not feeling good at all.

The other coaches and team members walked to the other side of the stage. Xia Zhi followed behind them, while Wei Xindi walked next to Xia Zhi.

Wei Xindi suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on Xia Zhi's right shoulder. He gently touched it. Although he was wearing a thin competition suit, Xia Zhi's shoulder was carefully pressed against Old Wu's muscles. However, the moment he touched it, Wei Xindi could still feel that the muscles on Xia Zhi's shoulder were very tight.

Wei Xindi understood that during this period of time, with Old Wu's help and Lin Yichao's care, Xia Zhi's shoulder injury had been restored to such a degree by the combined efforts of a group of people.

However, Xia Zhi seemed to have been electrocuted. He subconsciously shook his shoulder heavily and shook Wei Xindi's hand away.

"Sis. . . " Xia Zhi turned his head and found that it was Wei Xindi. He smiled in embarrassment.

"Are you still feeling a little uncomfortable on your shoulders?" Wei Xindi asked softly.

"No. . . " Xia Zhiyao answered. He shook his head.

"Really?" Wei Xindi asked.

"Still. . . Still okay. " Xia Zhi answered vaguely.

"Xia Zhi!" Wei Xindi said, "Even if there is a slight discomfort or discomfort in your shoulder, you must tell me immediately, okay?"

Xia Zhi looked at Wei Xindi's serious gaze and said, "Sis, I'm really fine. You have to believe me! I was just. . . Startled by you. "

Wei Xindi smiled and patted Xia Zhi's back.

Although he had always been meticulous, Wei Xindi knew that Xia Zhi did not and would definitely not deliberately hide anything from her.

Xia Zhi's performance in the first round was not ideal. Even though she had helped the team win the first game with a slam dunk in the number four position, in the entire game, Xia Zhi's score was only three points. Not only did his accuracy not increase, but it had also dropped to less than 20%.

This meant that in the entire first game, Gu Weiyang had created nearly 15 chances for Xia Zhi to slam the ball. Wei Xindi could tell that this was definitely not because of the rabbit's timid performance or because she wanted to save time - after all, the difficulty of passing the ball to the main attacker was much lower than coordinating with the other attackers with the tactical ball in front of the net. At this point, Gu Weiyang had absolute trust and support for Xia Zhi, who had recovered from his injuries.

"Director Wei," the leader and assistant coach Huang Runze walked over with the wheel table in hand and asked softly, "The second round. . . Isn't there any staff adjustments?"

Wei Xindi nodded. "Director Huang, sorry to trouble you. The second round was the same as the first round's staff and rotation. We will still attack from 3 o'clock"

Huang Runze understood Wei Xindi's intentions. He agreed, turned around, and walked towards the technology platform.

Wei Xindi looked at the two substitutes preparing for the main attack at the side of the field. Song Siming and Mo Xiaoyu were defending one after another. Their expressions were serious, and their faces were full of sunshine. It seemed that they were not depressed or undisciplined because they did not get a chance to play in the match.

What a good team member! Wei Xindi thought.

The second round of the competition was a replica of the first round.

At the start of the game, the Turkey female volleyball tried to use serve to attack the China female volleyball system. However, after a season of training in the top league, With the bonus of a few months of high-quality closed training, Qin Mowen's passing standard had improved tremendously compared to a year ago. Under the protection of her back row, The opportunities for the female platoon in China to play fast attacks and cooperate with each other were much greater than in the World Cup last year. This very well suppressed the defense of the Turkey female volleyball. In the cheers of thousands of fans in the stadium, The China female volleyball used half a game to pull open the gap between the scores once again.

Gu Weiyang was still trying hard to adapt to Xia Zhi's attack rhythm. She slightly slowed down the passing of the ball, allowing Xia Zhi to hit two more comfortable positions in the fourth position. At this moment, the defensive team members of the Turkey female volleyball had no choice but to focus their attention on Xia Zhi's side. Facing the heavily guarded entrance of the net, Xia Zhi's attack became silent once again.

After being blocked by Alda's single net, Xia Zhi furrowed his brows, and waved his fists in frustration out of nowhere.

"Little bunny!" Wei Xindi shouted from the side of the field.

Gu Weiyang turned to look at her.

"This is a competition, not training. " Wei Xindi shouted, "Calm down. Open your field of vision. Focus on the bigger picture. "

Gu Weiyang didn't say anything. She just bit her lips and nodded. But Wei Xindi understood that Gu Weiyang must have understood the true meaning behind her words.

Thankfully, Xia Zhi had attracted the enemy's attention to block their attacks. Instead, it gave Yuan Jun, Xiao Xiao, and the other attackers a good opportunity to attack. Following that, Gu Weiyang's pass became more flexible and flexible. Under the situation where the China female volleyball players were more numerous, the Turkey female volleyball quickly lost the second round.

Wei Xindi picked up the tablet computer in his hand. Yang Fei had already sent the statistics of the second round over at the first moment.

Xia Zhi also got four points in the second round. He was stopped three times and made a mistake. However, in this round, she got a total of eight opportunities to attack, which was much less than the first round.

Wei Xindi sighed. She knew that the other attackers were hot tempered. As the second ranked player, Gu Weiyang also realized that she had to prioritize the overall situation. She could no longer give Xia Zhi most of the opportunities to attack on impulse.

Whether it was the "brain" second-rate player on the team or her close teammates, it was very difficult for Gu Weiyang to support Xia Zhi to regain his confidence and ensure that the team had the right tactical performance to make a balanced decision between the two.

However, this was a game, not a training.

In the third game, Wei Xindi still did not substitute.

The first pass Gu Weiyang gave Xia Zhi did not give Xia Zhi the full strength to throw the ball.

Otis' tightly stretched out hand that blocked Summer Zhi's throw was a hindrance. The volleyball bounced up from Otis' fingertip, high in the air. This gave the Turk female defender time to adjust the angle of the cushion.

Accius quickly inserted himself into the three-meter line at the back of the line and steadily raised the ball, directly forming an attack. Kaykula did not waste this rare opportunity to counterattack. He took advantage of the moment when Xia Zhi and Fang Han did not manage to block the net in time. He smashed the ball down from Xia Zhi's face.

In the third game, the Turk female volleyball had a 1-0 advantage.

Xia Zhi's expression became somewhat stiff. Even when Gu Weiyang walked up to pat her and console her, Xia Zhi did not even squeeze out a trace of a smile.

Seeing Xia Zhi's pained expression, Wei Xindi suddenly recalled himself from more than ten years ago.

. . .

The first round of the National Youth Championship's group competition that year was Wei Xindi's first match after he recovered from his injuries.

In Xiangnan Stadium, the head coach of Tianning Youth Championship let Wei Xindi, who had been away from battle for half a year, take over the position of the second-in-command of the National Youth Championship.

Half a year ago, in an internal confrontation, Wei Xindi accidentally stepped on his teammate's foot when he blocked the net and fell to the ground, causing a fracture in his right ankle. This was the first serious injury she had encountered since she started playing volleyball.

For a whole six months, Wei Xindi had been seriously treating and recovering according to the doctor's medical instructions. It was only when the doctor thought that her injury was completely fine that she was finally able to catch up to the team's most important competition this year.

However, after she walked onto the field, Wei Xindi always felt that something was wrong. She felt that her ankle could not be used from time to time. After jumping onto the ground, she felt a faint pain. She took the initiative to ask for the outcome twice, but just as the team doctor patiently and seriously treated her, the uncomfortable feeling seemed to disappear without a trace.

The national youth competition was two wins out of three rounds. In the first round of that competition, Tianning's teenage female platoon had wasted a lot of opportunities when Wei Xindi continuously went on stage and went on stage. When the second game began, the head coach had no choice but to replace the second-in-line substitute as the main player. Tianning Youth Racing went against the current and won two games in a row.

After the game ended, although the coach was still very concerned about Wei Xindi's injury, he also comforted her not to be anxious and slowly came over. But inadvertently, Wei Xindi heard some of his teammates complaining behind his back. They said that why didn't Wei Xindi wait until his injury fully recovered before coming back to the game? If she came back like this, she would only drag everyone down.

At that time, Wei Xindi was only a 17-year-old girl. How could she bear such complaints? In the next few matches, Wei Xindi became somewhat neurotic, and she became impatient. She was also constantly suspicious of her injuries. She seemed to shrink back in the arena, afraid that she would make a bigger move. It would cause the old injury on her ankle to worsen. And the more she cowered, the worse her performance in the match. Her teammates wouldn't say anything in front of her face. However, Wei Xindi could still see that each of their faces showed more and more disappointment and distrust towards her.

Before the semi-final, Weixin Di took the initiative to tell the coach that his ankle did not feel good. Don't go on stage again. In the end, Tianning's teenage female volleyball did not manage to enter the final in that match and only got fourth place. He couldn't even stand on the podium. In the finals, it was Wei Xindi's childhood friend, Cheng Yuelin, who led Jiang Zhijiang to defeat his opponent. He won the championship of that year's competition.

Wei Xindi clearly remembered that all the teams had to attend the award ceremony on the spot, and that had become the most painful award ceremony Wei Xindi had ever participated in in in his life.

When he returned to the dormitory, the other teammates were all tidying up their clothes, preparing to start their journey home the next day. Wei Xindi hid at the end of the corridor, silently looking out at the lonely scenery outside the window and shedding tears.

Someone handed a handkerchief to her. It was the team leader of the technical guidance team for the National Youth Championship, Zhang Jingyun.

Zhang Jingyun told Wei Xindi that she had learned the details of Wei Xindi's injuries and had a detailed conversation with the team doctor from Tianning's Young Racing Team. From the results of the medical diagnosis and Wei Xindi's training after he returned to the team, the injury on her ankle must have healed.

"Sometimes, the injuries on the body are healed, but the heart is not fully healed yet. " Zhang Jingyun said.

Her words made Wei Xindi wake up from a dream.

"But. . . Director Zhang, how will you recover from the injuries in your heart?" Wei Xindi asked.

Zhang Jingyi held Wei Xindi's shoulders with both hands and looked into her eyes. She said, "Xindi, you must recover quickly from your internal injuries. It's actually very simple. As long as you wake up early in the morning and walk to the training ground. . . When you stand on the competition field, ask yourself. . . What do I want? Why do I play volleyball? I think the answer to these two questions. . . It's a miracle pill that can cure the injury in your heart. . . "

. . .

What do I want? Wei Xindi silently muttered these words. Why should I play volleyball? As she thought about it, she walked to the side of the court and bent down. Under Huang Runze's surprised gaze, she personally took out the number one card.

Then, Wei Xindi waved at the substitutes and made a "8" gesture.

Song Siming was stunned. She was lightly pushed by her teammates before she hurriedly took off her coat and ran towards the coaching table.

"Sis, you want me to change to Little Superman?" Song Simian took the number one card and asked.

"Si Min, play according to our pre-match training requirements. In addition to completing the attack, you also have to pay attention to coordinating with the little lion to block the other side's main attackers. Their young reinforcement is Khaykut. Can you do it?" Wei Xindi said seriously.

"Yes!" Song Siming said loudly. She also noticed that Wei Xindi did not take out the number eight card that belonged to her. This meant that she had a high chance of finishing the rest of the ball in the next match.

On the court, Xia Zhi was a little stunned when he heard his teammates call for her to switch players. However, she still tried her best to smile. She walked to the side of the court and hugged Song Siming, completing the switch.

Xia Zhi handed the No. 1 substitution card to Huang Runze, but found that both he and Wei Xindi's hands were empty.

Xia Zhi also understood, and the corners of his mouth curled up in disappointment. He prepared to walk towards the substitute team in the corner of the field.

"Xia Zhi!" Wei Xindi suddenly turned around and called out to her.

"Sis?"

"You've worked hard this time. Next, you watch the ball at the side of the court and rest at the same time. Oh right, I'll leave you with your 'homework after class'. " Wei Xindi smiled and said.

"Ah?" Xia Zhi looked at Wei Xindi in confusion.

"'homework' is a problem. What do you want in this match?" Wei Xindi said.

"What. . . Do I want?" Xia Zhi stared at Wei Xindi with wide eyes.

"You don't have to rush to answer me. Try to give yourself an answer. " Wei Xindi turned around and continued to watch the stage.

. . .

The match with the Turkey female volleyball had ended very early. The China female volleyball had completed three straight rounds and the entire match took less than an hour and a half.

After the press conference ended, Wei Xindi returned to the hotel and arranged other tasks. He remembered the agreement with Yang Fei. However, even though she hadn't eaten anything since the competition, she still didn't have any appetite.

However, after thinking about it, Wei Xindi still picked up his phone and sent Yang Fei a WeChat message.

"Are you done?"

After a while, Yang Fei replied with a message.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to porridge. "

Wei Xindi changed into plain clothes and went downstairs alone. After waiting in the lobby for less than two minutes, Yang Fei, who had also changed into clothes with the team logo, appeared in front of her.

It was already late at night, but Macau in the early summer wasn't that cold. The moment he walked out of the hotel door, a humid and hot air rushed towards him. Yang Fei's glasses were white, and Wei Xindi could not help but laugh.

"Do you really want porridge?" Yang Fei asked casually as he wiped his glasses.

Wei Xindi knew that for Yang Fei, who was a northerner, it was much easier to understand that drinking porridge in the morning was much easier to understand than drinking porridge in the middle of the night.

"Why must I drink porridge? Actually, I don't feel hungry at all. Why don't you accompany me for a walk. . . " Wei Xindi said as he looked at the nearby scenery.

The Yinghan Resort Hotel and several other famous luxury hotels in Macau were located in the Lu Lian area, which was obtained from filling in the sea. Here, there were many large hotels and large entertainment venues. At night, the lights were red and the wine was green. Take the Yinghan Resort Hotel for example, the European palace renovation hotel during the day was enough to make one feel grand and magnificent. At night, the yellow searchlights shone on the exterior walls of the hotel. It made the entire hotel appear magnificent and magnificent.

However, Wei Xindi liked the old city area of the hotel, which was lit up by a little bit of light. She and Yang Fei crossed a street in front of the hotel and went around a small wetland park along a small alley. Then, they arrived at the center of the old city area of the old city area of the old city. - - - Guan Ye Street.

Although it was called "Street," it was only a street that was a hundred meters long.

On both sides of the street, the local snacks and souvenirs were the main business of the shops and shops. During the day, the place was bustling with people, attracting many tourists. However, when it was late at night, the place returned to silence. Only a few bars and restaurants that did not look luxurious could be heard laughing from time to time.

They said they were here for "supper," but when Yang Fei tried to recommend a few, Wei Xindi shook his head.

"Xindi, don't save money for me. " Yang Fei said with a bitter smile.

"I already said it. I don't feel hungry at all. " Wei Xindi shook his head.

The two of them soon reached the end of the street.

There was a small open space there. There were no people coming and going, and there were very few shuttles. Wei Xindi suddenly felt a wave of annoyance in his heart, so he stopped walking. He did not say where he was going, nor did he say where he was going.

"Xindi, wait a moment. " As Yang Fei spoke, he turned around and ran to the side. Wei Xin Di watched Yang Fei run all the way into a convenience store not far away, and soon came out with two cans of drinks.

Yang Fei ran back and opened a can for Wei Xindi. Wei Xindi took a closer look and found that it was a traditional lemon tea beverage commonly seen in Hong Kong and Macau.

"No way, Yang Fei. " Wei Xindi said, "It's late at night. Shall we stand by the road and drink this?"

Yang Fei opened his own can and drank a big mouthful. He could not say anything, so he gestured Wei Xindi to give it a try.

Wei Xindi took a sip, half believing it, and half believing it. A rich sweetness accompanied a cool feeling. Although she paid a lot of attention to healthy diet and rarely drank this kind of high-calorie beverage, this sip at this moment gave her a somewhat carefree feeling.

Wei Xindi couldn't help but drink a few mouthfuls in a row and put down the jar. He only felt that the weather at this moment was no longer as uncomfortable as before.

"It tastes good, right?" Yang Fei asked, his tone somewhat proud.

"Yes, it's not bad. " Wei Xindi nodded, but was silent again.

"What's wrong? Look at you, you've been depressed. " Yang Fei said, "Today's first match easily won the ball, Xia Zhi also came back. . . "

"Yeah, he won the game, Xia Zhi also came back. . . " Wei Xindi said as he rubbed his nose with his hands behind his back.

"You've already given her quite a bit of time to go on stage. As a severely injured person, in the first match of her comeback in the past six months, she scored eight points. At least in terms of numbers, it was a decent performance. " Yang Fei said.

"Yeah, that's right. . . " Wei Xindi said.

"Xindi. . . " Yang Fei said, "We all understand that this is not the Xia Zhi we are familiar with! On the surface, it looks like. . . Xia Zhi's coordination with the second master did not seem to be very good, which was why he made so many mistakes and was stopped. However, when Xiao Lin was watching the ball, he said something that woke me up. Xia Zhi didn't dare to make the correct move or exert his full strength. . . Was it because her injuries hadn't healed yet? If her injuries hadn't healed, then. . . Then we shouldn't have let her go on stage right now. "

" I've discussed this with Old Wu in detail, "Wei Xindi said. "Although Old Wu believes that Xia Zhi should be given more time to recover, Xia Zhi's own injuries. . . From a medical point of view, he has basically recovered. So Old Wu means that Xia Zhi should be given more time to psychologically guide him. It would allow her to prepare for a comeback from both physical and psychological aspects. I also noticed the phenomenon you told Little Lin about today in the competition. It wasn't because Xia Zhi's injuries hadn't fully healed, but because she felt that her injuries hadn't fully healed yet. Do you understand? I've had that feeling before. She clearly didn't feel any pain no matter how hard she trained. But as soon as I stand on the field, I feel that something is wrong. His technical movements clearly weren't as accurate and precise as before, but he was also afraid that his movements would be too large. Causing the injury to relapse. . . To put it bluntly, this was a heart disease. I understand! You and Old Wu are both right! The summer break still needs time. She is not ready yet! However, China's female rehearsals also need time. What I need is time for Xia Zhi to come back and fight side by side with everyone! There are less than two months left until the Olympic Games are full. This is totally not enough for me!"

" Then, what are you going to do? Continue to use one game after another to give her chances. Hopefully, she will be able to comprehend it in one game or at a certain moment? " Yang Fei asked.

"I have no other way," Wei Xindi said. "Actually, it's just like what I said to Gu Weiyang in the second match today. It's the same as making her make that decision. In the ever-changing competition field, she had to find a way to make a balanced decision between supporting Xia Zhi and supporting the entire team. That's right, Neither side should give up, not focus. . . The same goes for me. I have to balance myself with the other team members during the summer. Before Xia Zhi's own 'epiphany' caused her problem, We have to do this. . . This is so difficult! "

Yang Fei also fell silent. After a long time, he suddenly thought of something.

Yang Fei's eyes lit up. He looked at Wei Xindi and said, "Could it be that. . . You can't try this method?"

"What method?" Wei Xindi asked back.

Yang Fei cunningly smiled. . .