darling, listen to me

In addition, he didn't say clearly just now that in fact, Qin Zheng's tactical analysis for Cheng Weiyun didn't seem to have reached the level of a professional coach.

But the strange thing is, if Qin Zheng has nothing to offer, why did Cheng Zhongyuan invite him?

With the Cheng family's strength, it seemed that there was no need to save money on personal trainers.

……

On the sidelines, Su Xiao and Cheng Zhongyuan, who had been watching the battle, didn't say much. The two of them were shocked now, which was no less than Cheng Weiyun's mood when she was abused by Gu Yun for the first time.

Cheng Zhongyuan has only one idea in his head now.

This kid has played tennis to this level, so he didn't want to play professionally?

As Cheng Weiyun's father, he knows tennis very well, and how much success depends on scientific and long-term training.

He knows best how much Cheng Weiyun has paid in the past ten years to reach this level.

But Gu Yun completely overturned his cognition now.

This kid has no coach, no training, and he can reach this level just by playing occasionally!

How terrifying is this talent?

What if you hire a coach for him to train every day?

Will he sweep the international tennis world in a few years, like Agassi and Federer?

No, maybe this guy will be more vicious than them.

Is there really such a person in the world?

No wonder the daughter likes him.

He can play ball again, and his EQ and IQ are still higher than those of his peers.

Such a boy should not only be liked by the daughter, right?

Thinking of this, he involuntarily cast his eyes on the equally beautiful girl with outstanding temperament beside him.

However, Su Xiao was also staring at Gu Yun at this moment. There was no special expression on her pure and beautiful face, it was just a slightly girlish pink, but it was this pink that gave off a trace of natural and unaffected charm out of thin air.

Her clear eyes are as soft as autumn water, with a slightly shy glint of light flowing, just like the rippling lake surface under the clear sky. You don't need to look closely to know that there is only one reflection in the lake at this moment.

That was the man she was looking at now.

Seeing Su Xiao's appearance, Cheng Zhongyuan couldn't help but sighed softly.

Hey, it seems that the situation is much more complicated than I expected.

If I had known it would not be coming back this trip, I would never see it without seeing it. This pig likes to gnaw on whoever's cabbage and whoever's.

Really tired!

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Today's game still played five innings, but the time was an hour longer than usual.

The duration of a tennis match is not fixed. If it is fast, it will end in more than an hour. If it is slow, such as the two sides alternate tie-breaks, it can last for half a day.

What's even more exaggerated is that it took a day or two to decide the winner.

In this case, the audience is blessed, they can watch it for free the next day, and even the organizer will take care of the meal.

A long time naturally means that the game process is stalemate.

The same was true for this practice match. Except for the relatively high score in the first set, the scores in the other few sets were very close, and there were even several alternate tie-breaks.

But the final result was still the same, Gu Yun narrowly beat Cheng Weiyun in one round.

It's not that he has to win her in this game, but Gu Yun feels that if he happens to lose to her before she goes out to fight, Cheng Weiyun will become suspicious instead.

Gu Yun didn't know how much his temporary special training would help Cheng Weiyun, but it was better than nothing, at least Cheng Weiyun's defense against baseline shots in the next two sets was no longer so chaotic.

Speaking of which, this girl's golf quotient is quite high, and she can get it right.

As usual, after the game, the two each poured water.

Cheng Weiyun said to Gu Yun, "I'm going to fly to London tomorrow afternoon, and the game will be played at 1:[-] local time next Wednesday."

Gu Yun nodded, touched Cheng Weiyun's with the mineral water bottle in his hand, and said, "Good luck."

"What do you think I have a chance of winning?" Cheng Weiyun asked suddenly.

"If I predict, the winning rate of any game is [-]-[-], because there are only two results, winning and losing."

Cheng Weiyun remained silent after listening, and drank half a bottle of mineral water in one go.

Then he said to Gu Yun, "I will win. If I win, as long as I enter the second round of the qualifying round, I will invite you to eat that strange chicken in People's Square."

The level of Wimbledon is relatively high. Although Cheng Weiyun has already entered the top 100 of the ITF, it is indeed worth celebrating to break through the first round of the qualifying round.

Gu Yun smiled, "You still watch me eat?"

Cheng Weiyun said in a vindictive tone, "I'll eat one, too."

She didn't like this kind of snack at first, but Gu Yun ate it that day, it was so delicious that she became obsessed with it.

At this time, Su Xiao, who had just helped pack up the equipment, also came over.

He asked with a smile, "What are you eating, do you take me with you?"

Cheng Weiyun said, "Of course, but wait until I win the game."

After a pause, he asked again, "By the way, Su Xiao, your skin is so good, what skin care products do you usually use?"

Su Xiao waved his hand immediately when he heard it, and said with a light smile, "Where, I'm lazy, and I don't usually use it."

Cheng Weiyun frowned, thinking that Su Xiao doesn't need skin care products, so what should I buy for her then?

Besides skin care products, what other things are suitable for girls?

Wait, something seems wrong with this question.

……

Cheng Zhongyuan also came over at this time, and said to Gu Yun and Su Xiao, "You are all hungry. Let's go to uncle's house for dinner."

"no need."