sports eagle

Chapter 73
When Qian Youtu heard that some of his partners asked him to come out and teach the boy who came to pay New Year's greetings a lesson in the badminton court, he agreed without saying a word. He was upset, and was thinking about how to make this kid feel embarrassed, so he should be calm and honest, and immediately a partner gave him a road guide to clear the way, and he immediately calmed down a lot.

Sun Chengwei, the son of Qingqing's eldest uncle, said worriedly: "This guy is so tall. If he could play badminton, he wouldn't have to jump up to smash. You would suffer in that case. Is there a better way? Don't fail to teach him a lesson and get slapped in the face instead!"

Qian Youtu said disdainfully: "Tall is good for being tall! You are clumsy, and you have to get down when you move back and forth. I guess that kid will react when the ball hits the ground. It's not half a beat slow, but two or three beats slower. You will be optimistic about it later." , see how I play with him, haha!"

Sun Wuchen interrupted him calmly, "Brother is right, we don't know about that kid's situation. I heard that he has some skills in martial arts since he was a child, and his reaction can't be as slow as you said. I'm also worried about being slapped in the face. Let's You should be careful, explore the way first, and if the kid is really not good at playing, then you will go on the court and kill him."

Everyone nodded. Qian Youtu froze when he heard that the kid was a martial arts practitioner. In modern society, martial arts novels are flying all over the sky. Everyone is in awe of martial arts practitioners, but how many people really practice martial arts?Sun Wuchen then asked: "There is also a backup plan. If we can't beat him in badminton, what can we do to save him?"

After a long while, Aunt Qingqing's son put his head forward, "No way, let's drink together at noon, I don't believe that we can't kill him? What's wrong with practicing martial arts since childhood? Could it be possible to use internal strength to eliminate alcohol? If that's the case, It’s worth keeping our eyes open.”

Everyone discussed to no avail, so they had to adopt this master plan.

There are many people on the badminton court, everyone suggested to step down, Qingqing wanted to play doubles, but several brothers didn't agree, so he had to play one-on-one singles, Sun Wuchen suggested from the side: "Qingqing, everyone else take a break, guests first, How about you and Fei Peng playing a few balls to warm up first?"

Qingqing jumped up happily, "Okay, okay! It's still a few brothers who are considerate."

Wang Feipeng trains day and night at school, and he is used to sports. Since returning home, he has practiced boxing in addition to sitting quietly, and has rarely participated in sports.

The two started to fight, which was basically a combination of pulling and hanging, and several friends of the same age watched the battle carefully from the sidelines.Qingqing likes sports, she is smart and lively, and her badminton skills are not bad, but she is young and a girl, so the hitting point of her shots is unpredictable, her strength is not strong, and she is light and fluffy.On the other hand, Wang Feipeng can catch almost any ball, unless it is too far away, the angle is particularly tricky, and he needs to fly to save the ball before giving up. Moreover, his hitting movements are easy and casual. Every time the ball falls directly above Qingqing's right hand, from the first From the beginning of the ball, the landing point has not changed.

Qingqing felt very comfortable with Wang Feipeng's return of the ball, chopping left and right, pulling back and forth, the more he hit, the more smooth and enjoyable he was.Every time Wang Feipeng catches the ball, even if the position is not good or the angle is not good, he can easily return the ball without any extra movements. Often with a hook of the wrist, the ball will pass the net steadily, and the strength and speed will always remain the same.

The more everyone looked at it, the more something was wrong, this kid couldn't beat him to death, and he fed the ball to Qingqing very easily, if they played, they would definitely not be able to hit such a precise spot.Everyone looked at Qian Youtu in unison. This kid has been thinking about every move of Wang Feipeng since he came on the field. Not all balls can do it, but the kid is close to the tennis ball, far away from the tennis ball, smashing in front of the net, even if he catches the ball backwards in the backcourt, the ball is still so accurate.That kid didn't have a trace of arrogance or arrogance, but actually had a back-to-basics, back-to-nature charm, which made people feel no challenge.

Qingqing kept chopping and killing, and after a while, her temple hair was messy and her forehead was wet with sweat. Wang Feipeng stepped forward to persuade her to take a rest. To play, Qingqing just gave up.

The partners saw that Qian Youtu, who had the highest level, lacked confidence, so they had to give up the first plan.Now that you are here, let's go to the field to practice, move your hands and feet, and drive away the cold.

Although the strategy has been changed and everyone doesn't want to fight head-on to lose face, it is still possible to have a secret battle if there is any. The best way is to change to doubles, encourage Qingqing and Wang Feipeng's family, and then attack him alone.As a result, a group of partners took turns to play, including Qian Youtu, who wanted to kill him by surprise every time, but was easily resolved by Wang Feipeng every time. Save the ball, from the beginning to the end, the cloud is calm and breezy, without a trace of anger.

A group of partners gradually lost interest in the cold war, Qingqing was also tired, and everyone went back to the house to chat one after another.Qingqing pulled Wang Feipeng to her room, took out some homework for the winter vacation, and asked him to check for mistakes, and asked him for some difficult questions.Seeing Qingqing who was sitting sideways beside her, her temples were soaked with sweat just now, her bangs were a little disheveled, and her fair face showed a blush.

I had just finished checking my math and English summer homework, and there was a call to eat outside. It was very convenient to eat in the big house in the countryside. Several square tables were put together in a row, and as many people as possible could sit down.Seating is very particular when dining. The elders sit on the seats, with the chairman on the east side and the accompanying seats on the west. After the elders sit down, the east and west seats can be arranged. Wang Feipeng is one generation older than Qingqing, and he is a guest today, so naturally he sits on the chairside, and Qingqing and a bunch of others The partner could only sit in the lower seat, but Qingqing didn't care much, and pulled Wang Feipeng to sit at the junction of the chairman and the lower seat.

In the countryside, if you drink alcohol, you must toast at your relatives' house. Unless you don't drink at all, you will definitely be looked down upon if you don't drink and then drink again.First of all, of course, you have to respect the grandpa, and then toast to the elders one by one. There is no way to control how many people drink, especially when drinking with the elders. They will all stare at your wine glass. After the circle, Wang Feipeng had already drank more than a dozen cups, so he quickly ate some food to suppress the alcohol.

Qingqing kept picking up vegetables for him. Wang Feipeng finished his bowl and drank half a bowl of soup before he recovered. He drank the wine too fast!Wang Feipeng's drinking capacity can only be said to be average. He is young and healthy and can resist. He rushed at the critical moment, but he couldn't hold back and continued to fight violently.Just after the first round of drinking, the second round of battle has already begun. In the first round, Wang Feipeng had to take the initiative to toast to the elders. In the second round, he began to steal and play tricks. Migrant workers or farmers in the countryside can drink alcohol if they work physically and in good health. After a while, they come to Wang Feipeng.

The elders and the guests had had a drink, and they basically stopped confronting each other. They chose a few acquaintances to drink a few more glasses with each other. Seeing that the fighting was going to ebb, Wang Feipeng couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.Sun Chengwei, who was sitting next to Qingqing, suddenly held a glass full of wine, stood up and said to Wang Feipeng: "Cousin, you are a guest from afar today, I respect you with this glass, first do it first!" When Fei Peng replied, he just gulped it down!
Wang Feipeng couldn't laugh or cry immediately. Uncle's son Sun Chengwei was older than him. Although he was indeed a generation older, the grandfather had already said that cousins ​​called each other, and at home they were called by first name, but he still mentioned it at the wine table. Xi's group, including Qingqing, are all his juniors, this wine must be drunk, Wang Feipeng raised his glass melancholy, "Chengwei, we are all the same age, brotherly, don't be so out of touch, just mean it?"

Sun Chengwei turned the empty cup upside down, and said hurriedly: "Cousin, I've already done it, what do you mean, isn't that looking down on me?"

Wang Feipeng knew that drinking this glass of wine would be like stabbing a hornet's nest, but he couldn't do without drinking it, so he had no choice but to drink up the bitter wine in the glass.Sure enough, a group of boys took turns taking turns to drink with Wang Feipeng one by one, and Wang Feipeng had to resort to delaying tactics, chatting while drinking, eating vegetables while drinking, extending the time between drinking, and at the same time Jin yelled that he drank too much wine and couldn't drink any more, so he hoped to last a little longer, and hoped that those boys would be defeated before him.

As a result, the elders watched the fun with great interest, and every time Wang Feipeng reneged on his debts, he came forward to uphold justice. After all, he was the younger generation in the family, and the more he drank, the more energetic his gang was, and the brighter his eyes became.Qingqing began to enjoy watching the excitement, but it was useless to try to dissuade her when the situation was not right. Later, her mother directly pulled her to her side and forbade her to participate.Gradually, Wang Feipeng's head became dizzy, his tongue grew bigger, and he no longer dawdled, raped and played tricks when drinking, and he never refused anyone who came, and he would be bored after drinking!
(End of this chapter)