National Table Tenniseastern March with South Wind

He was arranged by fate to have an encounter that began in midsummer, and he also found the most steadfast side by side in the long river of time. On that afternoon of sweat and laughter at the Guangdong Arena, two teenagers chasing table tennis crashed into each other's world. The phone numbers exchanged in a hurry when they parted became the red thread that connected the entire youth - from chatting about football stars and tactics to sharing every moment of frustration and glory. The friends who were chirping on the phone actually broke into the national team side by side, became roommates, and even called out each other's names without hesitation during doubles selection. On both sides of the table, his left hand and his right hand seemed to be born to echo each other. But in Nan Shixin's heart, there was always a fire of singles burning. He longed for the crown in the personal arena, but he missed his dream time and time again. In the confusion and struggle, it was the consistent support of the person next to him that made him gradually see clearly: some values ​​are not only proved in singles trophies. When doubles returned to the Olympic stage, he gripped the racket in his left hand with a firm gaze. This road may not have been the original vision, but it has become very meaningful because of the person who has been walking with it since the Guangdong Arena. From being young and ignorant to being on top of the world, they have witnessed every important moment of each other. His left hand and his right hand write not only tactics between offense and defense, but also trust and companionship that no one can replace. If your dream is destined to take a detour, then the scenery you walk with is the best arrangement. [Special statement] This story is purely fictitious, please do not pretend to be a real person! Respect every athlete who brings glory to the country! Every athlete's hard work and sweat deserves to be treated gently by everyone! Intention: In another world, leave a light for you