“你那个压制的旋转可以再强一点，我在卸力的时候会更多余地。你想给让我的余地就多一些。”
中午前后，他们已经找到了一个比较理想的转换节拍。孙颖莎压制的时刻恰好契合屈正阳在卸力大约50%左右时，释放出的反击力量最干净利落。
“就是这个点！”秦志戬在场边喊了一声。
球的转换不再是“防守-停顿-反击”的三段式，而是“防转攻”的连续一体。如封似闭的卸力和十字手的反击不再分界分明，而是圆融为一个整体。
“这下更像太极了。”孙颖莎擦了擦汗，笑着说，“不是打了再走，而是一边化一边打。”
“对。”屈正阳拿起一瓶水，大口喝着，“原来混双的魅力就在这里。不是一个人的太极，是两个人的太极。”
“阴阳组合越来越有感觉了。继续打磨，我们去打爆世锦赛。”孙颖莎伸出手。
屈正阳和她击了一掌。
“一言为定。”
而属于这个“阴阳组合”的故事，才刚刚翻开第一章。
In the evening, qu Zhengyang put on a polo shirt and a pair of well-irorousers. he looked at himself in the mirror, slightly nervous.
It wasnt a match. It wasnt a press fere was Liu Yifeis mothers birthday dinner.
the dinner was held in a private room of a quiet restaurant in beijing. when qu Zhengyang arrived, Liu Yifei was already waiting at the door. She wore a simple light blue dress, looking fresh and elegant.
You look handsome, she said, straightening his collar.
m nervous, qu Zhengyang admitted.
my mom isnt scary. e on.
the private room was tastefully decorated, with white lilies in a crystal vase oable. Liu Yifeis mother, Liu xiaoli, was a dancer, and it showed. She had the same graceful bearing as her daughter, and she stood up with a dancers poise when they entered.
mrs. Liu, happy birthday, qu Zhengyang said, presenting the bouquet he had brought. these are for you.
thank you. Yifei told me you remembered my favorite flowers. Liu xiaolis smile was warm but assessing, the look of any mother meeting her daughters future husband.
there were about a dozeives present—aunts, uncles, cousins—all of whom seemed to know who qu Zhengyang was. Some had watched his matches. others had seen the press ferehe atmosphere was cordial but curious.
dinner proceeded smoothly. qu Zhengyang answered questions about training, about his family, about his plans for the future. he olite and sincere, just as hed promised Yifei he would be.
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