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Chapter 355 The demeanor of a senior!
"It must be a coincidence!" Coach Ryuzaki Sumire thought.

"Let's do it again!" Coach Ryuzaki Sumire then hit another low light ball.

The position is the same, so is Yan Chong's movements.

He now has perfect control over his body, so after confirming the power of the last ball, there is no problem with the next move.

"Shua!" It was another high-speed topspin that was comparable to a fluctuating ball. After the ball fell to the ground, it bounced up suddenly, bringing up a gust of wind, which seemed to be stronger than the one just now.

This is not tennis, this is cannonball!
"Pretty..." Coach Sumire Ryuzaki's face was a little numb, "Okay, now let's try to change the route of hitting the ball!"

Coach Ryuzaki Sumire now feels that ordinary training is no longer suitable for Yan Chong.

Is this guy really playing tennis for the first time?

But to be honest, when coach Sumire Ryuzaki taught Yan Chong the basic movements just now, he could clearly feel the uncoordinated movements of Yan Chong.

But in such a short while, has he already learned it?
He is indeed a genius!
Next, coach Sumire Ryuzaki began to teach Yan Chong to play the diagonal ball.

Ordinary slash shots can be easily made by changing the angle of the body, without changing the movement, and the direction of the face is the direction of the hit.

That's a requirement for rookies because it's already hard for them to get the ball over the net.

But doing so is too obvious for masters, and it is easy for opponents to judge their intentions.

Coach Ryuzaki Sumire can no longer demand Yan Chong with the standard of an ordinary student. The growth of this student has exceeded her imagination.

He must do his best!
So coach Ryuzaki Sumire began to teach Yan Chong straight line and diagonal change ball in one step.

And Yan Chong was really upbeat, and quickly learned the skill of using topspin to hit a diagonal line, and with training, his movements gradually became uniform.

The previous actions are exactly the same, and only at the last moment can the final change of the ball path be determined.

Of course, Yan Chong's progress is so fast, on the one hand, it is due to his strong personal physical fitness, and on the other hand, it is also due to the fact that Coach Ryuzaki Sumire feeds him ball by ball and guides him at any time.

It was originally a big class for the tennis club, but in the end it was turned into a one-on-one private lesson by Yan Chong.

The main draft players basically didn't participate today, and the sophomores and seniors were doing ordinary sparring, which was really not interesting.

So Yan Chong had monopolized a field here, and played "bang bang" loudly, which quickly attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this person?" Ryuzaki Sakura asked a freshman next to him.

She didn't dare to ask Echizen Ryoma, Echizen Ryoma was so cold, he couldn't talk to her.

But the freshman was very active, and said with a little show off: "My name is Horio, and I have two years of tennis practice experience!"

Ryuzaki Sakurano: "..."

who asked you!

After all, Ryuzaki Sakurano was a traditionally educated Yamato Nadeko, with a rather shy personality, she didn't see through Horio's show off, and looked at Horio with embarrassment.

Horio showed off for a long time, and then remembered that the other party asked Yan Chong, and could only say helplessly: "His name is Yan Ye No. [-] Middle School, he is a newcomer, and today is his first day learning tennis!"

Ryuzaki Sakurano: "!!!"

Just make it up!

Is this a move someone learning tennis on the first day can do?
Ryuzaki Sakura looked at the aloof Echizen Ryoma over there, and at Yan Chong who was training hard here, and couldn't help saying: "The rookies in this year are so handsome!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Horio next to him was overjoyed, "I only have two years of tennis training experience! Hahaha!"

Ryuzaki Sakurano: "..."

Who the hell said that to you?

After Yan Chong practiced like this, it soon became dark.

After all, their place is a school, not a tennis training camp, and they still have classes during the day.

Only club activities after [-] p.m. can participate in training.

So he practiced for several hours, and it was already dark.

Although he still has the strength to continue training, coach Sumire Ryuzaki is tired.After all, coach Sumire Ryuzaki accompanied him throughout practice today.

She is almost sixty years old, and her bones are already failing.

"Okay, let's stop here today." Coach Ryuzaki Sumire said, "Go back and have a good rest, and I will teach you new moves tomorrow."

"Okay." Yan Chong then took the initiative to help pack things.

In fact, tidying things up is what freshmen like them should do, but Yan Chong has been training with coach Sumire Ryuzaki, so he didn't do much before.

But some senior students felt a little upset when they saw it.

Why can you accept the special training from coach Sumire Ryuzaki?
"Hey, kid, hurry up!" Two second-year students shouted at Yan Chong.

Yan Chong raised his head, smiled at them, and said, "Do you two want to come over and help?"

"Hey, who are you talking to?" a second grader said.

"Has no one ever taught you to respect your elders?" echoed another.

It's not that Yan Chong disrespects seniors, but you two junior high school kids, who are you "senior, senior" with?
"Are there ages for work?" Yan Chong smiled, grabbed a tennis ball, and squeezed it hard.

"Bang!" The tennis ball exploded at that time.

The two sophomores looked dumbfounded.

What kind of power is this?

Of course, the tennis ball itself is very strong, and the inside is made of rubber. Even if Yan Chong's strength has reached ten points, his grip can't crush the tennis ball.

But he took a little trick, before pinching the ball, through a simple performance of handwork, he stabbed the tennis ball with a knife in the blind spot of the two of them.

This blow almost pierced the entire tennis ball, leaving only a thin layer of rubber attached, and a random stroke was a good breakthrough.

And when Yan Chong exerted more force, he consciously put pressure on the wound, and the tennis ball was squeezed hard by him, and it naturally exploded.

But those two second-year students didn't know.

They didn't see the knife at all, so they naturally didn't know that there was a cut.

From their point of view, Yan Chong just picked up a tennis ball, and then just squeezed it, and it exploded!
It's a monster, right?
"Then, what..." The two of them were immediately discouraged, and they took two steps back, wanting to leave.

"Hey, senior!" Yan Chong laughed, "I haven't finished picking up these balls yet."

"Let's do it!" The two immediately acted obediently, grabbing the ball, "Such a trivial matter, do you still need to do it yourself?"

Yan Chong smiled and said: "Yes, yes, this is the demeanor that a senior should have!"

(End of this chapter)