When night fell, Yin Guo joined forces with Lin Lin and Liu Xiran to win the 9-ball team, the strongest Chinese women's team.

This is also the fifth gold medal. So far, the gold medal list has been firmly in the first place.

The moment the three of them won the championship, they were so excited they couldn't contain themselves.

Not only for myself, but also because of this gold medal, it relieved some of the pressure for the men's team snooker.

When everyone was having dinner backstage, Yin Guo took advantage of the short meal time to sit beside Lin Yiyang and fed him a few mouthfuls of rice. Lin Yiyang smiled, took the fork away, and said in a low voice, "It's not completely useless, I can eat it."

She touched the back of his hand and said nothing.

Because all the games were over, many of the players started to read news online.

Look at the competition news of other projects, be excited, look at your own project, and be proud. Although the Asian Games is no longer an event that attracts too much attention, it is an important competition for athletes.

Everyone saw the negative comments on the Internet, but they did not communicate with each other, and there was no language exchange at all, for fear that it would spread to the ears of the three snooker players who have not yet played.

But they are also on fire.

Since the beginning of abandoning the game, there have been bad remarks——

"I've only played for more than a year, how could I have an old injury. You're talking nonsense, afraid of losing?"

"I think so too. Retiring is much better than losing."

"People played games in the United States last year, and they didn't look down on China's games at all. Who knows why they came back?"

"He has a lot of endorsements in the United States, and he has long been a commercial player. He came back because the Chinese market is big, he is famous, and he earns more from endorsements."

"Athletes have lost their original aspirations and only want to make money."

...

Lin Yiyang lowered his head, put the lunch box on his lap, and took two bites.

He is too tall to eat with his head down.

"Help me move a chair over here." He rarely showed weakness and asked her for help.

Yin Guo pulled a chair for him and helped him put the lunch box on it.

Lin Yiyang has been eating very fast. After eating, Yin Guo has been in a daze, thinking that she is simply worried about herself, and stroked her hair: "I got one gold and one silver, still not happy?"

Yin Guo deliberately changed the subject: "Where do you want to go after the game? I invite you to go."

He smiled and didn't answer.

The two looked at each other.

"Let's talk after the game," he said finally.

He gave Yin Guo the lunch box and fork in his hand, picked up the water glass, and drank two sips of water to moisten his throat.

Tonight's billiard hall will usher in the last game, which is the last billiard game of this Asian Games, and is the most watched men's snooker team event.

Next to the arena, three chairs and small coffee tables were placed on both sides to hold water glasses.

As soon as Lin Yiyang entered the field, he went to the referee with the Indian captain to check out the order of appearance.

A total of 12 innings - 9 singles, 3 doubles.

In singles, everyone has to play 3 games against three opponents.

In doubles, everyone has to play 2 innings.

One person has to play 5 innings.

First round of singles.

Lin Yiyang was the first to play. He knew that this should be his best game tonight, and he had to fight quickly. So in one go, it took only 12 minutes to get the first point.

Jiang Yang met the opponent's strongest captain and lost the game.

Meng Xiaodong just won the gold medal, and the opponent happened to be the same opponent he met in the semi-finals. With experience in dealing with it, he naturally achieved twice the result with half the effort and scored the second point.

This round ended with a score of 2:1, and the Chinese team temporarily took the lead.

Second round of doubles.

Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang partnered, a pair of injured patients, naturally they couldn't get a bargain, and it was no surprise that they lost.

The score went back to 2:2, a draw.

"Bite it tight," Jiang Yang returned to his seat and concluded calmly, "I've been busy for nothing."

"The worst combination has been used up, it doesn't matter," Meng Xiaodong said, "the latter will only be better."

Although Jiang Yang thought so too, he was obviously hit by the "worst" and glanced at Meng Xiaodong. This kid is really a rare opportunity to taunt and use it well.

Second round of singles.

Jiang Yang came on the field and won by 1 point.

Lin Yiyang fought hard until halfway, obviously struggling and losing.

Meng Xiaodong was in poor condition and also lost.

The score is 3:4, and the Chinese team is in a weak position.

Lin Yiyang knew that after two quick fights, he was about to retire from the main stage... He spent almost all of his energy on the two rounds of singles.

The second round of the double match was Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong.

Ten minutes before the game, Meng Xiaodong left his seat and walked to the rest area of ​​the Chinese team to temporarily relieve his mood. He knows that the next two double matches are all up to him...

Meng Xiaodong saw Lin Lin. After a while, he turned back.

Second round of doubles.

Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang partnered, Meng Xiaodong regained his state, took Jiang Yang to fight steadily, and assisted Meng Xiaodong in attacking again and again.

In the end, the double match took 37 minutes, and the Chinese team finally won by 1 point.

The score continues to stalemate - 4:4

Jiang Yang suddenly looked at Lin Yiyang: "After you finish today, how many months are you going to waste?" The next Open will definitely be a waste.

Lin Yiyang glanced at Jiang Yang and said nothing.

Jiang Yang said to Meng Xiaodong again: "Hurry up and take advantage of the setback and miss the game to press him to the end."

Meng Xiaodong also looked at Jiang Yang and didn't want to say anything.

...

The third round of singles.

Meng Xiaodong slammed the opponent on the field and won the most exciting game tonight with 118 points in a single shot.

The score became 5:4.

And Jiang Yang also came up with the most abrasive style of play, and won the game that took the longest tonight. It took 51 minutes.

Final round of singles...

Lin Yiyang sat on the bench for the whole game and got the worst score of the night... 0 points.

In fact, this is God's blessing, Lin Yiyang is the strongest opponent with the opponent in the end, and there is no chance to win in the current state.

It would be better to sit on the cold bench and recharge your batteries.

"Competitive spirit is good," Lin Yiyang commented. "Knowing that I had me in the final doubles, I didn't let me touch the pole in this round."

"Of course you can't fake the match," Jiang Yang said casually. "People are in good shape, but you are lucky."

He admitted this.

Lin Yiyang always knew that he was lucky, especially in the past two years.

All single-player matches ended with a score of 6:5.

It can be said that it was the most embarrassing night for the three of them in their lives. It was so hard and they were only ahead by 1 point.

If the last game is won, it is considered a win, and if it is lost, it is a draw.

Still to play...

Meng Xiaodong calmly raised the glass and was drinking water.

"It's empty," Jiang Yang reminded from the side, he gave Meng Xiaodong a little of his water.

Meng Xiaodong looked at the water in his glass, and he was obsessed with cleanliness. After struggling for more than ten seconds, he put down the glass.

With a complicated expression, Jiang Yang watched Meng Xiaodong take the cue and walk to the table. Lin Yiyang wore a vest for the whole game this time. After all, for the Snooker Association, the dress code is higher than the sky.

It doesn't matter if you take off your vest and play 10 balls in the afternoon. To play snooker tonight, you should dress neatly.

Lin Yiyang held the club in his left hand and walked to Meng Xiaodong's side.

"This game must be won," Meng Xiaodong said. "You and Jiang Yang can't afford the extra game."

Lin Yiyang didn't speak, but he understood.

It's a miracle that two injuries can be reached now, and the extra game is equivalent to losing.

The kick-off right belongs to China.

Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong passed by and gave Meng Xiaodong the batting position.

The main attack depends on Meng Xiaodong, he must find the opportunity to play snooker for the opponent and let the opponent take penalty points.

Of course, this also requires Meng Xiaodong to cooperate, but the two have never played doubles or fought side by side. They have always been opponents... Lin Yiyang glanced at Meng Xiaodong, who was already leaning over. The best opponent is the best. 's partner.

The red balls on the table were scattered and scattered.

Yin Guo, who was beside the arena, looked up at the live broadcast.

Lin Yiyang is really a good snooker player. When he seizes an opportunity, he makes his opponent penalize 8 points in a row... She thought of what Lin Yiyang said to herself at the beginning of the training camp, in a bad state, let the opponent lose.

The start was not good. After Lin Yiyang gave his opponent a penalty, Meng Xiaodong seized the opportunity and took the initiative with Lin Yiyang. When things are going well, winning the race as quickly as possible is a smart choice.

Meng Xiaodong was nothing, if he fought by himself, he would have been attacked long ago.

With one shot per person, he also had to bring Lin Yiyang's rhythm.

No one could see that Lin Yiyang's shirt inside his vest was soaked through the front and back.

Mainly pain.

He took away Meng Xiaodong's most signature move, and his eyebrows were always wrinkled. There were three red balls left on the table, and he was completely supported by perseverance. By the time all the colored balls were left and victory was in sight, it could be clearly seen from the live footage that his face and neck were covered in sweat, which was still dripping down...

The fingers are imaginary, and there are three balls.

The penultimate one was Lin Yiyang's ball. Jiang Yang was sitting on a stool holding a glass, Meng Xiaodong was standing on Lin Yiyang's right, and the two held their breath at the same time.

It's difficult, but it's usually not a problem for him...

Lin Yiyang took the shot slowly, stared at his clubhead and hit the white ball, the white ball hit the pink ball leaning on the bank of the ball, and both balls were slowly rolling towards the bottom pocket.

During the day, he can still judge, this ball is playing? Still no play?

Now after the shot, there is no score, until the pink ball fell, and applause sounded from all around, he finally stood up straight, supported the club in his hand, and smiled.

In the end, Meng Xiaodong earned a black ball.

This late night, the Chinese team finally sealed the victory in the final doubles game.

The moment the black ball was pocketed, applause shook the audience.

This men's team gold medal was hard-won. Compared with the women's team's sweeping stance, it was a healthy Meng Xiaodong who dragged a brother with one hand and held up the audience.

In the state of double injuries, he lasted for 12 games, and finally gnawed the last gold medal in this venue!

It is also the last gold medal of the Chinese pool team in this session!

...

He hadn't had a chance to see the cynicism on the sidelines about his retirement.

There are only applauding audiences in front of them, applause in their ears, and excited speeches and concluding remarks from the commentary...

After being very nervous, Lin Yiyang's left hand couldn't bear the energy at all, and so were his legs. He slowly touched the sweat on his face, but he didn't expect that his hands were full of water... It was like going to the diving team.

He raised his head, leaned on Jiang Yang's shoulder, closed his eyes, and laughed while listening to the applause: "Can the two of you accept the award... I really can't walk."

The applause of the waves, the dazzling podium, the eyes of the audience, and the grand occasion of the broadcast.

All ours, all ours.

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