olympian big player

Chapter 5 005-Come out, my professional coach

As the start of the Australian Open is approaching, most of the venues already have a lot of tennis fans playing on the court.There were also quite a few people on the sidelines, some were holding rackets ready to take over for the losers, and some were just watching and playing.A person like Bu Zelu with a racket is not at all awkward.In addition, he is not well-known at all, and he is of yellow race, so how can anyone recognize him? He really wants to sign autographs for others, and he has a pen in his pocket, but no one pays attention to him.

This kind of ordinary game is played very casually. It is usually a BO7. Of course, there is no tie-break. It does not mean whoever wins 4 games first will win. Instead, one team will win if they win [-] goals.You can choose to continue to the next round or substitute someone else to play.Everyone is considered harmonious, but some people will play some spinach, the amount is not too large, basically a drink or something, everyone mainly entertains.

Bu Zelu watched a few games from the side, and from his professional perspective, these guys were able to compete with the club coach when they were brought to Xiangjiang, and they were not the guys who beat the crap out of those guys.It's just that this group of people are basically hobbyists, and there are a few seedlings who can basically be called amateur players.We call them amateurs because they look young. Those guys who look old on the court are not incompetent in the game, but the most important factor in sports is their age.

Of course, there are many people like foreigners who can't tell their age.

Of course Bu Zelu won't leave the field to play, he just holds a racket and is a spectator like most people. Bullying people is not today's task, but he wants to find a coach, although he is also looking for a needle in a haystack.

'My professional trainer come out! '

'Are you my master? 'A golden, dull-haired king appeared...

Bu Zelu, who wandered around for a long time and found nothing, went to the park and found a bench and watched a group of children playing tennis in a serious manner. He unconsciously remembered the time when he was a child who killed the Quartet. When others saw him, did he do the same? Looking at the 'comedy' element.After all, a group of adults are quite happy to watch the children play in that fake way.

"Brother, do you know how to play tennis? Do you want to play a game with me?" Bu Zelu, who was in a daze, heard the sound and found a sweaty kid standing in front of him. Waist, holding a tennis racket one size smaller, challenged with a stinky face.

Yes, challenge, those frivolous eyes seem to say, boy, come and experience the despair of being slaughtered by the uncle.

"Little guy, are you sure you want to fight me?" Bu Zelu didn't know why he was interested, and glanced at the uncle sitting beside him.

'According to the routine, the father of the child next to him should be a guy who hides his secrets. Otherwise, he can't mention some technical moves that the child in front of him has just shown. You must know that although he is wandering, he has also listened to the conversation around him. of. When Bu Zelu thought about it, could this be the three-star professional coach that the system gave him?

You must know that tennis is not a sport that ordinary people can afford. Competitive sports have always had a high threshold. Without a lot of money and time investment, you can't achieve results.

Simply put, it is poor in culture and rich in martial arts.

This is quite reasonable. Martial arts training consumes a lot of food. In ancient times, food was equivalent to money. A family had a certain amount of food. If it was not a big family, how could there be enough food for one person to eat the food of several others? .

In the current era, competitive sports are also quite expensive. If you want to train an athlete, except for the national training like in China, it is difficult to train an athlete if a single family does not have certain financial strength.

Take Bu Zelu as an example, if it weren't for Lao Laoyu's neighbor, Bu Zelu's training since he was a child and inviting Lao Yu to be his coach would not be cheaper than his tuition.

In addition to going to school, you have to spend a lot of money. This is not to enroll in cram schools. Those things can generally enhance your own learning, but how can you see the future for things like physical training.

Think about it, from hobbies to occupations, regardless of talent, it takes at least ten years to see it. It was fine when I was young, but after I was a teenager, I spent a lot of time training, so there was no time to learn, so I gave up a certain On the one hand it is necessary.

If you aim for a career, you must give up your studies. After decades of training, if you don’t have talent and can’t achieve results, then your studies will be in ruins. If your family has no financial strength, how can you make it possible? What about having no worries for the rest of your life?

This is also the reason why Bu Zelu didn't reflect much at home after he won the championship when he was a child, and his family did not reflect much. It is common for Chinese people to study hard, even though they were still in a colonial situation at that time.

At that time, I watched it at Bu Zelu's house. After training with interest for a few years, it would be good to win the championship. It would be considered a profit to be able to enter a very good middle school. As for whether to play tennis in the future, the family had no idea. Control too much.

So looking at Bu Zelu, the uncle around him can give his son tennis guidance so professionally, at least this uncle is not a fan, but a person with certain professional tennis knowledge.

"Are you sure? I'm an adult, not those brats. Are you prepared to cry after defeat?" Bu Zelu finished speaking with a smile that he thought was kind. It was shown to the uncle next to him.

"Hmph, I beat the students of my dad's club, don't underestimate me!" said the little kid with a proud face.

'bingo! Bu Zelu's eyes lit up, and the brat revealed a lot of information. His father is actually a member of the club, probably a tennis club.

"Jamie, you can't be so rude." The uncle next to him frowned and shook his head, then turned to Bu Zelu next to him and said, "I'm sorry, sir."

"It's okay, just come to the game." Bu Zelu said and showed the racket in his hand.

"Then how do we play? Play one round, or BO7?" Bu Zelu asked tentatively. You must know that what he asked was very knowledgeable. The round here is a round of a serious tennis match.

"Play BO7!" The little boy bit his thumb and thought for a while before saying, "I just played for a long time."

"No problem!" Bu Zelu stood up, nodded to the uncle beside him, and followed the little kid to the court in front.

The court is not professional, or even professional. At least the Australian Open is played on hard courts. Now, it is just the grass in the park, but it is just a net. As for the boundary line, it is just a few things. Roughly marked.Originally, it was just a few children playing. Of course, there were also adults and children playing just now, which is completely a parent-child entertainment competition.

'Runaway a 7:0?No, no, yes, just hit like this! As soon as Bu Zelu thought about it on the sidelines, the little brat started preparing for the game.Looking at Bu Zelu, this little kid is still very prestigious. Just now, he showed that he was going to compete, and shouted at the two children inside, and the two children gave up the field.This is also the prestige that the little kid has just built up by beating the little kid's invincible hands.

"You serve!" Bu Zelu said with a friendly face.This dominant move in the serve game depends on the opponent, and his opponent, at first glance, is a six or seven-year-old kid.

The little kid didn't think it was wrong either. There was no need to be surprised by Bu Zelu's serve of a high-throw smash. You must know that the few little kids who were playing on the court just now used this serve mode. Professional, but strength.

Bu Zelu didn't step on the bottom line, but was two steps away from the field. When he caught the ball, he took a big step forward and hit the ball back smoothly, but he didn't use much force. And it still hit the place where the kid's right racket was just exerting force.

"Pah!" The kid's return shot was very powerful.

That's right, when Bu Zelu received the ball, he felt that the speed and strength of the ball had greatly increased compared with the serve, but this is also inevitable. His return ball did not increase any spin, and the strength and speed after hitting the ground It was just right, so the kid's return shot had more than half of his credit.

However, this time the pace was a little more difficult. I just hit the ball farther to the right side of the little kid, which increased the kid's running ability. Of course, this meant mobilizing the little kid's running ability. The spin, speed, and power are not too great. He even loses some power when he returns the ball. If he returns the ball directly, the speed is too fast, and he can directly hit a through ball. With the reaction speed of a kid, Even if he could see it, he didn't have time to run over to catch the ball.

The little brat's strength is not bad, mobilized by Bu Zelu, right hand forehand, backhand forehand, net counterattack all times, staring at him with a blushing face, looking very excited.

Can you not be excited? You know, to a kid, he was receiving extremely difficult shots one after another, running back and forth on the baseline, and intercepting a series of super moves on the net. He was having a great time playing. dripping.

It’s just that on the other side, Bu Zelu’s focus from the very beginning, this time he will have one hand on his hips, occasionally run and hit back, and shout from time to time, “Nice topspin, add some spin.”

"The angle is good, the backspin is great!"

"Wow, smash, but it's too slow. You have to watch my height. A smash of this height is easy to intercept. I'm not a kid as tall as you."

Seeing that the little boy was out of breath, Bu Zelu won the first goal with a decisive and easy crossing, which took about 5 minutes.Well, it took 5 minutes to hit a ball, and the kid on the opposite side was already out of breath, holding on to the tennis racket.And he didn't even sweat.

"Hey, little guy 1:0, it's up to me to serve!" Bu Zelu asked with a smile as he waved his racket.

(End of this chapter)