C9 Fang Han

On the bed next to the apartment, her roommate, Lin Yan, was sleeping soundly.

However, Fang Han tossed and turned on her bed for quite a while, but she still couldn't fall asleep.

Whether it was the bed or the bedding, they were actually quite comfortable.

After all, this place wasn't like the hotel outside. In the apartment of the female rehearsal training base in Huan City, every bed was lengthened according to the characteristics of the girls' slender figures.

The designers of the apartment and the buyers of the furniture might even carefully and predictably consider a very realistic problem: there will be a day when a girl over two meters tall will appear on a national team of female racers in China.

Even though Fang Han had always been persuading herself that her height was only 1. 99 meters, Only 1. 99 meters. . . But his body was still honest. In the past, when he followed the teams to various competitions and stayed in different hotels, Even though it was called a 2. 5 meter bed, Fang Han laid down. If he moved slightly, stretched his legs, his feet would reach the edge of the bed. Or her head and legs would be exposed outside the blanket.

Now, lying on the comfortable bed in the apartment, Fang Han hid herself in the bed sheet. She could completely relax her body and mind, and she didn't have to worry about the bed and bedding at all.

But even so, she still couldn't sleep.

The morning training class had opened up a big scene of a new experience in her life.

All these years, as a rising star in the female platoon in China, Fang Han's improvement speed was as astonishing as her height. More than one coach had even claimed that it was only a matter of time before Fang Han entered the China female volleyball!

These words made Fang Han quite happy. After all, to be recognized by most people meant that she was indeed excellent.

Actually, from the time he was 16 years old, he had been chosen to be the national teenage female rehearser. From the time she was 19 to being selected for the National Youth Female Racing Team, her career as a national team seemed to be smooth and orderly. Fang Han also believed that. . . After a short period of time in Team Two, his next stop would definitely be China's female volleyball. However. . . After all, she was already 22 years old, so she needed to prove her worth with some things.

In the previous league tournament, Fang Han had maintained an unprecedented fighting spirit.

. . .

The Cantonese female volleyball in the South China region had never been a veteran team, but with Fang Han's team, They had the capital to become the dark horse of the league. With the cooperation of a few old teammates in the team, Fang Han allowed the Cantonese female volleyball to enter the top four of the league. As a secondary attack, Fang Han even scored the highest points in the entire team for eleven consecutive Pro League matches. On the volleyball court, This was not an easy task!

Whether it was the head coach of the Guangdong female volleyball team or the teammates in other positions, everyone knew that Fang Han was the only one who had managed to hold up the Guangdong female volleyball. In a sense, this young rookie was the leader of the show.

However, Fang Han's dream of leading the team to become the champion of the league came to an abrupt end in the semi-finals.

Although his opponent in the semi-finals was a veteran regiment of the Pro League, the Binhai Female Racing Team, who had won seven championships, Fang Han was not afraid of any opponent, nor was he superstitious about the "myth" that the Binhai Female Racing Team could not defeat.

In the first round of the semifinals, Fang Han had witnessed for the first time the enthusiastic scene of his opponent's home court fans. While she and her teammates were talking to each other, it was hard for them to hear each other clearly. Fang Han was not convinced that the Cantonese female lead, who was trying to win the semi-finals for the first time in the league, had been defeated.

In the second round of the semi-finals, the two teams moved to the home court of the Cantonese female lead. During the game, It made Fang Han feel that the strength of both sides was indeed on par with each other. However, one of the key points that she had scored had been determined to be out of bounds by the referee. It had actually caused the team to lose in the end. This was the first time Fang Han had experienced such a huge setback. After the game, She wanted to find the person involved in this "misjudgment" - Binhai female volleyball's second best player, Gu Weiyang, to make it clear.

However, when she stood in front of Gu Weiyang, before she could say anything, she only saw Gu Weiyang's face turn red from happiness and excitement, and the gold medal hanging on her chest rising and falling along with her breathing. Fang Han felt a strong sense of grievance surge into her heart. She could no longer hold back her tears. She cried out loud.

. . .

Lying on the bed, recalling what had happened a few months ago, Fang Han smiled helplessly.

Did I really hate Gu Weiyang all this time? Fang Han asked herself.

Fang Han was a bit confused. It was better to say that he didn't hate her. After all, he lost that game when Gu Weiyang brushed past him. But if it was resentment, then. . . Fang Han sometimes thought about it from another perspective. In such a crucial game, In a key game that determined the outcome of his team, perhaps anyone would make a choice that was beneficial to himself and his team.

After Fang Han received the notice for the establishment of China's second female platoon, she stared at the list of athletes on the notice for a long time.

To be honest, Fang Han had never thought that she would one day become teammates with Gu Weiyang, but at this moment, it actually happened so dramatically and quickly.

Fang Han had even imagined countless times that if she saw Gu Weiyang in China's female platoon two, what would happen to her and Gu Weiyang?

However, when the two of them first met yesterday, although Gu Weiyang didn't say anything, she still gave her a sincere smile. It made Fang Han suddenly feel that she wouldn't hate this girl who was two years younger than her anymore.

At this moment, she thought of Gu Weiyang's smile again. Fang Han even felt that it was a bit embarrassing to cry in front of that girl.

Fang Han only later found out that there were fans watching the video of her crying on the Internet, and they even wrote that she was bullied by Gu Weiyang and cried.

It was obvious that the comments that the fans had casually written down were not objective and fair. In a short period of time, Fang Han had been "carried" to the moral high ground. However, the younger Gu Weiyang had been criticized by the loyal fans of the Cantonese female volleyball show and Fang Han's hardcore fans.

Fang Han gradually felt a trace of guilt in her heart. This was also the reason why Fang Han hesitated when facing Gu Weiyang's hand on the training ground today.

Fang Han began to think that perhaps she should try to chat with Gu Weiyang and see if she could open her heart to her, even talking about the topic that would leave their hearts riddled with scars.

But she didn't know how to find Gu Weiyang. Fang Han didn't know if Gu Weiyang was willing to open her heart to her.

As her thoughts ran wild, the alarm clock on the nightstand suddenly rang.

The little beauty, Lin Yan, stretched out her long arm from the bed sheet drowsily. She touched her phone, pressed the alarm clock, and looked at the time.

"Wow, so fast. It's only 2: 15. . . " Lin Yan sat up from the bed, rubbed her fluffy hair, and said to herself sleepily.

Lin Yan turned her head again and saw Fang Han leaning against the pillow at the head of the bed, her eyes wide open as if she was not sleepy at all.

"Little lion, you woke up so early?" Lin Yan used the nickname that she often used to call Fang Han on the National Youth Team and asked. At that time, Fang Han, who still had short hair, was full of fighting spirit on the field. She was easily sweating, so she often had her hair combed after a match. Her teammates gave her the nickname "Little Lion. "

"Mm. . . I'm up. . . " Fang Han vaguely agreed.

Fang Han didn't tell Lin Yan. She didn't sleep at all this afternoon.

"Okay, get up and go train!" Lin Yan sat by the bed, stretched her body comfortably, and said with a smile.

. . .

When they arrived at the training ground with Lin Yan, Fang Han saw that most of his teammates were already there.

Even if the first day of training hadn't reached the time set by the coach, none of the young members were willing to stay behind.

In fact, the commander, Wei Xindi, had also arrived early on the training ground. When Fang Han saw Wei Xindi smiling at her, there seemed to be a trace of slyness in his smile.

"Ladies," Wei Xindi said, "have you been sleeping well during lunch break? There's no one who doesn't sleep and secretly plays with their phones, right? "

"I slept well!"

"[I'm not playing!]"

The team members replied loudly.

"Mm, not bad!" Wei Xindi nodded. He patiently said, "Actually, Everyone, don't treat sleeping and eating as trivial matters that have nothing to do with training or competitions. If you want to do your daily training well, stand in the training field and in the competition field in high spirits, You have to eat well and sleep well. We professional athletes need to do this. The foreign professional athletes also have strong self-discipline. After all, No matter how good an athlete was, she was still a human. If she didn't eat well, she would throw a ball. If she couldn't sleep well, she would also yawn on the court. . . Don't you think so?"

Wei Xindi's words caused the team members to laugh. However, at this moment, everyone understood and firmly remembered. Eating well and sleeping well was also a team rule that required everyone to earnestly carry out.

The afternoon training began just like that.

After the team members followed Jin Sheng to warm up and prepare for the event, Wei Xindi carefully arranged the following training subjects for everyone.

"In the afternoon, let's trigger more tentacles and practice defense. " Wei Xindi looked at the team members. "Two people in a group. I'll give you guys a split. Xia Zhi, you're in a group with Yuan Jun. Wang Xiaoqing, you and Li Mengxi in a group. Xiao Xiao and Lin Yan in a group. Xiong Xin, you and Huang Yimeng in a group. . . "

Although he said it casually, it looked rather casual. In fact, Wei Xindi had given her team members such a grouping after careful consideration. She specifically 'separated' the team members who were always in small groups during the morning training. She had them partner up with teammates she was not familiar with to do technical training. Wei Xindi hoped that this method would work. The earlier they could get to know each other, the more trust they would have in each other.

"Gu Weiyang, you can team up with that. . . Fang Han!" Wei Xindi turned around and walked to the side of the court. He took out the volleyball one by one from the volleyball cart and threw them to the team members.

Hearing Wei Xindi's grouping, Fang Han felt that it was quite sudden.

Seeing Gu Weiyang firmly catch the volleyball thrown by Wei Xindi, he smiled and said to her, "Fang Han, let's begin?" Although Fang Han didn't say anything, the corners of her mouth raised as she nodded.

The defensive volleyball training seemed simple and ordinary, but it was also a common subject in each team's training. However, when it came to real practice, it tested the two athletes' techniques of volleyball and defense. And the degree of tacit cooperation between them. If any one of them was not able to throw properly, their defense was unstable, or they lacked tacit understanding with each other. . . If one did not grasp the strength and angle well, the ball would not be able to stably go back. The ball was flying around, bouncing around, and the athletes who participated in the training kept on picking up the ball. It would inevitably cause the training to be fragmented and inefficient.

Fang Han and Gu Weiyang's team were facing a big problem. After all, Fang Han and Gu Weiyang were 20 centimeters shorter than each other. Furthermore, due to Fang Han's height, it was difficult for her to lower her center of gravity. Therefore, whether it was her slam dunk, Gu Weiyang catching the ball, or Gu Weiyang catching the ball and Fang Han catching the ball, the two of them were very awkward at first.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm so sorry!"

Fang Han and Gu Weiyang responded with a string of words of apology for letting the other side pick up the ball time and time again.

Fang Han's forehead was covered in sweat. She wiped it off and stole a glance at Wei Xindi, who was standing at the side of the field.

Wei Xindi had his hands clasped behind his back as he looked at her and Gu Weiyang, but his face was still calm. It seemed that Wei Xindi didn't express any dissatisfaction because of the unsatisfactory results of Fang Han and Gu Weiyang's training.

However, Fang Han didn't want to fool this group of defense training.

She secretly reminded herself to be more focused, and pay more attention to every detail of her partner Gu Weiyang's movements.

As expected, more and more round balls appeared between Fang Han and Gu Weiyang, and the number of balls that fell to the ground decreased.

"Fang Han, good defense!"

"Gu Weiyang, nice slam. . . "

The conversation between the two of them, from repeatedly apologizing to each other, turned into encouraging and praising each other.

Along with Wei Xindi blowing the whistle to end this group of defense training, Gu Weiyang happened to steadily defend a good ball. Fang Han stretched out his arm and easily caught the ball in his hand.

At this time, Fang Han saw Gu Weiyang run over briskly and even raised her hand high to celebrate with her.

Before Fang Han could think too much, she had already raised her arm reflexively and struck Gu Weiyang's palm with a clear and crisp sound.

"Come on!" Gu Weiyang shouted with a smile.

"Come on!" Fang Han smiled and replied.

Because of this high five, Fang Han spent the entire afternoon training happily and happily.

When the sun set from the west window of the training center, the training class came to an end.

Fang Han, who was packing up her equipment and preparing to leave the training center, was suddenly stopped by Wei Xindi.

"Also, Gu Weiyang, come here too!" Wei Xindi pulled Fang Han's hand and then shouted at Gu Weiyang, who was taking care of the protective gear.

Fang Han saw Gu Weiyang throw down the protective gear in his hand, swinging the ponytail behind his head, and ran over like a little bunny. Before Wei Xindi could say anything, Gu Weiyang asked first, "Sis, what instructions do you have?"

Wei Xindi looked at the two team members and said, "I know. There's a 'public case' between the two of you that hasn't been settled yet. If you're willing, at night. . . After you two finish eating, come to my room. There's no one else, just the three of us can watch the competition video again. Let's look around and see if we can find the problem. Okay? "

Fang Han's heart skipped a beat. She understood what Wei Xindi meant by" open case. "

Fang Han looked at Gu Weiyang. Coincidentally, Gu Weiyang also looked at her. The two girls nodded at the same time.

Perhaps it was because they were both thinking about this, Fang Han and Gu Weiyang ate very quickly for dinner. When the two of them walked into Wei Xindi's room, their head coach had already set up a projector and prepared a video of the second round of the semi-final match between the Binhai and Cantonese female rehearsals.

After the three of them sat down, Wei Xindi started to play the video.

Fang Han saw that Wei Xindi had played the video from the start of the match and felt that it was a little strange.

"Sis, that. . . Controversial ball is at the end of the fourth game. . . " Gu Weiyang said first.

"Oh, it's fine. " Wei Xindi casually said, "Anyway, I don't have anything else to do tonight. Just treat it as a small-scale business study. "

"By the way, I haven't seen the domestic league in a long time. It just so happens that I want to see how the two of you are doing in the league. " Wei Xindi smiled and added.

Hearing Wei Xindi say this, Fang Han and Gu Weiyang could only obediently sit beside Wei Xindi's bed and patiently watch the match from the beginning.

Fang Han clearly remembered that the two sides of the match were fighting intensely and in a stalemate. In the end, after more than two and a half hours of long 'marathon', the Guangdong female lead team lost the match with a regretful score of two to three.

When Fang Han saw that scene, her thoughts seemed to have returned to the scene of the race. When the race was suspended, Fang Han came back to her senses and found that Gu Weiyang was also holding her breath and focusing on the race. She subconsciously clenched her little fist and pressed it against her leg, as if she was also immersed in the memories of the intense battle.

Finally, the match's broadcast was about to reach that controversial ball.

Fang Han, who had been looking forward to seeing the ball earlier, suddenly felt a little afraid. She was afraid, just in case. She was afraid. What if this ball was really like the referee's judgment? How would she feel disappointed? How would she face Gu Weiyang, who she had misunderstood?

Fang Han noticed that Gu Weiyang was also looking at her at this moment.

She didn't know that Gu Weiyang's current mood was actually the same as hers. She was also a bit afraid of seeing that ball. She was worried that if that ball really touched her body and went out of bounds, how guilty would she be!

At this moment, the sound of a mouse clicking came over. The match video suddenly paused.

The two girls turned their heads in confusion and looked at Wei Xindi, who had stopped playing the video.

"If you see this, what kind of impression do the two of you have of this competition?" Wei Xindi suddenly asked with a smile.

Fang Han and Gu Weiyang were both stunned.

"In my opinion, the two of you fought very well. You have also accomplished what you should have done in your respective positions. " Wei Xindi answered his own question and said, "But. . . I also want to ask, from the video of this match ending here, Which team will win? That is, Fang Han. If everything that happens after the match ends is assumed to be unknown. . . What do you think is the probability of the Guangdong Girls' Row winning?"

Fang Han originally wanted to say, "The Guangdong female lead will definitely win," but she opened her mouth but was unable to say anything.

Just as she seriously watched the competition video from the beginning, Fang Han suddenly realized that. . . From a neutral bystander's perspective, the overall performance of the Binhai female rehearsals in this competition was indeed very outstanding. Regardless of whether it was the tenacious defense they were good at or the exquisite small balls, And Gu Weiyang's flexible and bold front and back, and the arrangement all made this champion's division. . . They maintained the initiative most of the time in the match. From a technical point of view, the Guangdong female lead was indeed inferior to the opponent.

Wei Xindi knew that she had suddenly thrown out this question. It would definitely be difficult for Fang Han to answer, so. . . Wei Xindi took out the stack of technical statistics that she had prepared earlier from the folder beside him and looked at it. He said slowly, "Fang Han, Weiyang, I didn't just find the video of this match at noon. I also found the detailed technical statistics for this match. In the entire match, Binhai Female Row's rate of success was 16% higher than the Guangdong Female Row. The Binhai Female Racing score was 11 points lower than the Guangdong Female Racing score. The rest of the technical aspects were put aside for now, just the two of you alone. Five rounds of competition. Fang Han, you got 27 points! A very outstanding number, as a secondary attack, is even more precious. Fang Han, You did well! And Gu Weiyang, your average effective pass for every game is 6. 31 points. You have to know that in the last Olympic Games, the average pass for the best two games was only 6. 88. However, the intensity of the National League and the Olympic Games could not be mentioned in the same breath. So you have to calmly look at this number. You can't be too proud. "

Hearing Wei Xindi's praise, Fang Han felt a little embarrassed. She also saw Gu Weiyang excitedly nodding at Wei Xindi. That girl must be very happy in her heart.

"Under Gu Weiyang's organizational and deployment, all the attackers in the Binhai Female Racing Competition performed quite well. Average points, all of them scored double. Their attack efficiency was also maintained at a high level. " Wei Xindi turned to look at Fang Han as he spoke. "Fang Han, this match. . . Other than you, who scored the highest points in the entire team and even the entire stadium, none of the other attackers in the Cantonese women's row scored more than two digits. You know, What does this mean? "

Fang Han was stunned.

Wei Xindi gently stroked Fang Han's back and said, "Objectively speaking, the chances of winning this competition are actually not high. Maybe that controversial ball is a trigger. But I believe that the final victory of Binhai female volleyball is definitely not because that controversial ball is leaning towards the side that is advantageous to them. "

Hearing Wei Xindi's words, the two girls quietly sat there, silent and thoughtful.

After a long time, Wei Xindi asked, "Then, do you still want to play the next video?"

Fang Han stood up and said with a smile, "Director Wei, there's no need to watch the rest. It's almost time to rest. You said that sleeping well is also an important part of doing good training. "

Gu Weiyang also jumped up from the bed and said: "Yeah, Sis. It's already late. Let's not disturb your rest. We have to hurry back to sleep too. "

After saying that, Gu Weiyang and Fang Han looked at each other and smiled.

After sending off the two girls, Wei Xindi felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

However, Wei Xindi's hand still couldn't help but click on the mouse.

On the wall, the competition video continued to play.

Wei Xindi narrowed his eyes and used one hand to support his chin as he firmly stared at the competition scene.

As she watched, she subconsciously bit her finger by her lips and muttered to herself, "Sigh, I've already watched it more than ten times. Why can't I see it? This ball. . . Did it touch Gu Weiyang's body in the end?"