Chapter 8 Insight
"One match?"

Jiang Yinling blinked her big Shuiling eyes, stared at Jiang Fengyan for a while, then tilted her head.

"you and me?"

Jiang Fengyan nodded: "Yes."

Hearing this, Jiang Yinling smiled and nodded, thinking, when did Jiang Fengyan become so courageous and dare to fight her?
But after thinking about what happened eight years ago, Jiang Yinling couldn't help feeling a little worried.

That incident not only cast a shadow on Jiang Fengyan's heart, but also had a great impact on Jiang Yinling's mind.

However, since it was proposed by Jiang Fengyan, how could she refuse.

"Wait until they finish."

As Jiang Yinling spoke, she shifted her gaze to the arena.

Jiang Fengyan was a little excited at this time. He knew that Jiang Yinling's skills were definitely top-notch here, so a match with her could almost test which level his strength belonged to here.

In the world over there, with his own strength, he couldn't compete with those professional players at all.

Although Jiang Fengyan is called a tennis genius by his classmates, only he knows that in China where tennis is not popular, the so-called genius is just a little bit better than his peers, and it is basically impossible for him to enter the professional arena.

Coming to this world, Jiang Fengyan's strength has not improved a lot, but he has the opportunity to fight against the strong, which will undoubtedly make him grow faster. What's more, after the game, he can also get points, so as to obtain two-dimensional super skills through the Net King system.

As long as you have those skills, it is not impossible to become the number one in the world here.

Jiang Fengyan thought about it, then glanced at Jiang Yinling, and suddenly found that she was watching the game with full attention. Jiang Fengyan was surprised by that kind of concentration.

"Is this game so exciting?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan quickly shifted his gaze to the arena.

The match between Zhou Huashang and Yang Kerui was indeed exciting, but there was something that made Jiang Fengyan dissatisfied.

Because during the game, Zhou Huashang has been attacking non-stop, while Yang Kerui is in a passive position and has been playing defensively.

I always feel that this game is not a game in the ordinary sense.

At least, now it seems that they are not trying to decide the outcome, but doing so deliberately.

When Jiang Fengyan was a little confused, Jiang Yinling who was beside him, the lady with glasses who would become the head coach of the Tennis Department of Xinle High School in the future, spoke.

"Zhou Huashang, speed 70, wrist strength 65, ball control 88, footwork 83, agility 90, stamina 60."

"What is this?" Jiang Fengyan opened his mouth wide after hearing this, and could get these data just by looking at it?
Jiang Yinling did not answer Jiang Fengyan's question, and continued: "Yang Kerui, speed 92, wrist strength 73, ball control 81, footwork 68, agility 65, physical strength 80."

After watching the figures of the two on the field and finishing these two sentences, Jiang Yinling lowered her head and muttered, "These two are doubles players. Zhou Huashang is in charge of the net, and Yang Kerui is in charge of the bottom line. According to their abilities, singles are not bad, but doubles can make up for each other, and their strength is stronger. Among high school students, they can be regarded as a strong team of doubles players."

"It turns out that they are a doubles combination. I just said why this match looks so awkward."

Jiang Fengyan smiled slightly, "Is this the official player of Xinle High School Tennis Club?"

"Those values ​​just now were estimated by me."

At this time, Jiang Yinling answered Jiang Fengyan's previous question.

"Can you figure it out just by looking at it?"

Jiang Fengyan was very impressed.

"This is my ability, insight."

"Insight?"

"Well, not only can you estimate the opponent's basic information, but you can also see the opponent's weaknesses at critical moments. In fact, this is also very simple, almost every professional player can do it, but I have deliberately strengthened this aspect."

"why?"

"Because I want to be a coach. As a coach, I have to know some of my players' situations and their shortcomings from the competition before I can give my own suggestions."

Looking at Jiang Yinling, Jiang Fengyan thought to himself, it's really good, caring about other people's attributes fits well with his identity as an eye-eyed mother.

Although Jiang Yinling was still watching the game, she was thinking about other things.

For her, Jiang Fengyan may not know that her biggest dream is to be with Jiang Fengyan.

When he was a child, Jiang Fengyan said that his dream was to become a professional player and become the number one in the world.

Therefore, in order to be able to be by his side, Jiang Yinling decided to become a coach. Only in this way, no matter which country Jiang Fengyan went to compete in, she could accompany him.

However, these good wishes were all shattered by the incident eight years ago.

She thought that she would never be able to stay by Jiang Fengyan's side, and was even a little desperate, so in the next few years, she left the eastern part of Huamei and went to the western part, where she became a professional player.

Later, because of some special events, she chose to retire and returned to East China.

When she came back, she readily accepted the invitation of Xinle High School Tennis Club and became their coach.

Of course, many well-known colleges and universities hired her, but she politely refused them all.

Because she knew that Jiang Fengyan was studying in Xinle High School. For her, this was more important than the several million annual salary.

In fact, when Jiang Yinling first came back, Jiang Yinling didn't know how to get in touch with Jiang Fengyan. She was afraid that he still had the shadow of eight years ago, but the reality was not cruel to her. Jiang Fengyan who was afraid of her had already left this world, and the one who came to her was the Jiang Fengyan who was obsessed with glasses girl to the point of terror.

"It seems that the decision to come back is really right, otherwise, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yinling felt sweet in her heart.

At this time, the game is coming to an end.

The score came to 5-4, 40-30, Zhou Huashang's final point.

"Kerui, I won 121 games, haha."

After Zhou Huashang finished speaking, he served the ball vigorously without mercy.

"That's not necessarily true."

Yang Kerui swung his racket from the bottom line to draw the ball, and the tennis ball was quickly thrown back behind Zhou Huashang, who was about to go online.

"40-40, Duce!"

After wiping off the sweat from his forehead, Zhou Huashang panted heavily, looking tired, but his expression was full of excitement and joy.

After seeing Zhou Huashang and Yang Kerui looking at each other and smiling, Jiang Fengyan suddenly thought of something, and muttered, "I heard that doubles players are very understanding, and some doubles players are like brothers. The relationship is so good that people feel that there is a problem."

At the end of the game, Yang Kerui moved back to a game, and the score between the two stayed at 6-6 in the end, because it was not necessary to decide the winner, so there was no tie-break.

After the match, the two shook hands and hugged each other, patted each other's shoulders tenderly, and looked at each other affectionately.

"You did well today, Huashang."

"You're strong too, Keri."

The two talked and laughed.

Just when the two of them finished their match and Jiang Fengyan wanted to borrow their tennis rackets, the two of them also noticed Jiang Fengyan.

"Hey, isn't this Jiang Fengyan?"

As the two spoke, they came to Jiang Fengyan.

"There is another beauty."

Seeing Jiang Fengyan and Jiang Yinling standing together, the two of them whispered quietly.

"It seems that the rumors are indeed true."

"That's right, that Jiang Fengyan has really changed, and there is such a beautiful woman by his side."

"How do you know me?" Jiang Fengyan watched them whispering, a little speechless.

"After all, you are the top three student in our Xinle High School. You are praised at the morning meeting almost every week. Of course we know you."

As he said that, Zhou Huashang suddenly took a step forward, pulled Jiang Fengyan over, and asked quietly, "Who is this beauty? Is she your sister? Introduce me quickly."

Jiang Fengyan looked at the familiar Zhou Huashang speechlessly, squinted his eyes and explained: "She is my childhood sweetheart, her name is Jiang Yinling, or..."

Jiang Fengyan was about to reveal that she is your head coach, when Jiang Yinling smiled and pulled Jiang Fengyan away from Zhou Huashang, and said with a smile, "We want to borrow your tennis racket."

Hearing this, Zhou Huashang's eyes lit up instantly.

"It turns out that the beautiful sister can also play tennis?"

Jiang Yinling smiled and said, "It's not bad."

Yang Kerui frowned and looked at Jiang Yinling thoughtfully.

"Why does it feel so familiar?"

Just as Jiang Fengyan and Jiang Yinling got the tennis rackets and were about to walk to the tennis court, a high school student suddenly came from a distance.

The high school student was wearing a red school uniform with Carrier High School written on the back of the uniform.

"Are you the official members of the Xinle Tennis Club? That super-weak tennis team that didn't even make it to the Eastern Conference finals in the last national competition? I'm Zhang Yunshui, a member of the Chengyun High School Tennis Club. Although I'm not an official member of the Tennis Club of Xinle High School, I think that as long as you know how to play tennis, it's enough to deal with the official players of your Xinle High School Tennis Club, hmph."

After the high school student from Chengyun High School uttered such wild words, he snorted coldly, and then glanced at several people with disdain.

(End of this chapter)

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