Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 1

"beep--------"

The whistle rang throughout the tennis court, and the referee made a 'pause the game' gesture, looked at the coach of No. 33, "10 minutes."

On the plastic lawn, the teenager fainted.

"Pine nuts! Pine nuts! Wake up!"

"Why did you faint suddenly? It was just fine, it's really strange -----"

Zhou Guoping commanded neatly, "Wang Borong came here with someone on his back." The game was only suspended for 10 minutes, and the last round of singles was related to whether their school could win the third place----Zhou Guoping also showed anxiety on his face.

The school doctor came quickly and dispersed the surrounding students. After cooling down, "I have some heatstroke, but it's not a big problem."

Zhou Guoping breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking of the strength of the opponent's singles and the disparity in the score in the field, he immediately felt that it would make no difference whether Chen Song woke up or not.

They lost.

Chen Song on the chair just opened his eyes, the strong light made him close them again, a big head moved over, blocking most of the blazing light, Chen Song opened his eyes again, hesitantly said: "Rongzi?!"

What's the matter?When did Xiao Wang Borong become so immature, I still really miss------

"Song Zier, why are you in a daze!" Wang Borong tapped Chen Song on the head, "Did you see that? Wang Hao from Jiangde Middle School, in the last singles match, it's up to you whether we can make it into the top three."

Chen Song was a little anxious, "Wait, what Wang Hao? What Jiangde Middle School?" Where did this come from?

"Are you dizzy? In our city middle school tennis match, you played singles with Wang Hao from Jiangde Middle School. This is to determine who is the third runner-up! Are you still haloing? There is no time, and the referee gave 10 minutes...... "

The voice of Xiao Wang Borong was still in his ear, Chen Song turned his head and looked at the playground in a daze, the simple and sparse cheerleaders, the plastic playground that was almost melted by the sun, and the impressive numbers on the scoreboard ----- -

3: 25: 43: 3

Middle school tennis adopts a best-of-three-set system, and adopts a short-set system for scoring. The front is the number of sets, the middle is the game, and the back is the score.1 point for each goal won, and the first to win 1 points wins 4 game.When the two sides each score 1 points, it is a "tie score". After the tie, the net difference is two points and one game is won. With the current score, as long as Wang Hao wins two goals, the game is completely over.

Chen Song will never forget this score in his life. With the last two balls, he was so abused by Wang Hao that he couldn't hold his head up. For the first time, he began to doubt his "talent" in tennis. He didn't have such a thing at all.. .....

"Yongzi, what's the date today?"

"Are you so stupid? Okay, okay, July [-]st!? What's wrong?"

"July 2006st, 7?!" Seeing Fa Xiao nodding, Chen Song immediately jumped up and gave Fa Xiao a head bang. Seeing Fa Xiao covering his head and grinning, Chen Song laughed, and he came back up!Back to the first fork in his life!

Seeing Chen Song like this, Zhou Guoping felt hopeless about making it to the top three, so he patted Chen Song on the shoulder, "Can you still play?"

"Coach, I want to play." Chen Song put away his smile and was very serious. If this was a dream, he didn't want to give up resistance like in his previous life. He would fight to the end even for the last ball.

Zhou Guoping was infected by Chen Song's seriousness and persistence, "Come on." Although they couldn't win, he didn't want to hit Chen Song.

Back on the playground again, the sun above my head made me dizzy.

Chen Song was very excited. He stared at Wang Hao on the opposite side of the court. The powerful shadow in his memory seemed to be different from the childish boy now.

The referee sat down, whistled, and Wang Hao served.

Chen Song spread his legs and shoulders, and stared warily at Wang Hao, who was in the middle of the bottom line on the opposite side. Just like in his previous life, Wang Hao wanted to serve topspin and solve himself quickly.

The yellow-green ball flew into the headspace in a parabola, hit it hard, bang, the ball landed on the left service area, and then flew towards him. Chen Song had already changed his right-handed continental grip. At this time, he was still safe. For sake.

Taking the ball very easily, Chen Song felt a little strange in his heart, this level...

Xiao Xiaobu started to run lightly professionally. Wang Hao on the opposite side made a backhand slice with great strength. The tennis ball seemed to be blown by the wind, and it landed in the backhand area on the left, with an extremely narrow angle.

"It's over, it's over, Song Zier can't handle such a tricky angle---"

Chen Song's eyes sharpened, as if he was a different person for a moment, he backhanded with both hands, the speed was extremely fast, bang, the ball was very strong, and the arc jumped over the net and hit the corner of no man's land directly, close to the bottom line, just right.

Wang Hao ran over quickly but it was too late, he didn't receive it.

The speed of this game was really fast. Wang Borong, who was standing on the sidelines watching, was stunned for a moment, and then burst into a good voice, "The pine nuts are awesome! You can catch them all!"

Wang Hao's face changed, and he looked coldly at Wang Borong who was shouting, "It's only one ball, you want to save a set? Chick! I won't be polite with the next ball."

Chen Song's face was a little weird, he looked at his hand holding the racket, when did he become so powerful?The level of the ball just now was at least above level four.

According to the National Tennis Grading System, referred to as ntrp, the highest level is level seven, and level four balls are already considered powerful for a middle school student.The opponent's school has been paying close attention to tennis, and its tennis level has always been higher than that of ordinary middle schools.

This ball was served by Chen Song.

The ball in his hand bounced twice on the field, Chen Song put away the confusion in his heart, threw the ball up suddenly, held the racket with his backhand, tilted it, the ball landed on the racket, spun quickly, and then burst out, passed the net, and landed directly on the ground. Close to the bottom line area, but not over the line.

Wang Hao stood on the baseline in a daze, he didn't react at all just now, he didn't even touch the ball.

"Fuck, what did the pine nuts eat?"

"Didn't this fucking get through Ren and Du's second line?! It's so cool and awesome, Song Zier is my idol!"

The morale of the onlookers rose one by one.Zhou Guoping standing next to him stood up from his chair, looked at Chen Song in disbelief, and murmured, "It turned out to be an Aisi ball! It turned out to be Aisiu! How is this possible? How could it be?"

The ball is a high-quality ball that the receiving side can't even touch. It is known for its spin and extremely fast speed. It is the best serve.

The cheerleaders, who were already wrinkled in the sun, also started to shout now, and the scene was very lively.

Chen Song also looked shocked at his ability to play ace ball.

But in the next match, not only Chen Song was shocked, but also his opponent Wang Hao.

When two rounds are pulled back, the set is tied at 3:3, and then the outcome will be determined in one round.

The shadow that once belonged to Chen Song turned upside down today, and the last ball successfully defeated the opponent, and the court was full of joy.

The sun above his head was very fierce. Chen Song stared at his hands, unbelievable. The six balls just now seemed to have exhausted his strength. The moment the referee judged him to win, all his strength seemed to be taken away. A drop of sweat rolled into the eye sockets, and the eyes were hot and unreal. Chen Song raised his head to look at the scorching sun above his head, a little dazzled. He crossed his arms and rested his eyes -------- he really came back.

Fa Xiaozao from outside the court rushed over, picked up Chen Song, and laughed loudly, "Xiao Songzi, you have shown your might today."

Chen Song was a little embarrassed, he couldn't push Wang Borong away, he was obviously the same age, but this guy was as strong as a mountain as if he had taken bulking medicine.

"Put me down first, brat."

"Little Song Zi'er has lost his temper. Call me brother, and brother will let you down!" The smile in Wang Borong's eyes nearly blinded Chen Song.

When Chen Song rolled his eyes, Wang Borong pursed his lips, "Okay, okay, let you down."

The applause on the field was dedicated to the winner. Just like himself in his previous life, Wang Hao stood alone at the bottom line, holding the racket and not knowing what to think.Chen Song bypassed the net, walked up to Wang Hao, and stretched out his hand, "It's great to compete with you!"

Wang Hao raised his head fiercely, but he was taken aback when he saw the seriousness in Chen Song's eyes, and then curled his lips, "Don't be complacent, kid, see you in high school!" After speaking, he stretched out his fist and hit Chen Song on the shoulder, looking at Chen Song's hand, "Old-fashioned!"

Chen Song brightened up again, the other party thought his way of shaking hands was old-fashioned, he was really a kid in the second year of middle school!

Forget it, uncle doesn't care about you!

A fist hit the opponent's shoulder, "See you in high school!"

Wang Borong jumped up to Chen Song, looked at Wang Hao's back straight away, and tsk-tsk, "I didn't expect Xiao Songzi to know how to dismount——"

People who work hard for tennis deserve respect as long as they stand on the court.

Chen Song just raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Borong, with a look of jealousy, this guy is half a head taller than him, "Little Rongzi, help me quickly, my legs are weak!"

"Hey, Lafayette." Wang Borong swayed casually twice, leaning over to support Chen Song, "The school entered the third place in tennis in our city, hahahaha I heard from the coach that one person will be rewarded with 400 yuan... .”

"Only 400 yuan------"

"Hey! Little pine nut, you are talking too much, this is 400 yuan!!!" Wang Borong shook his arm excitedly.

Chen Song's legs were weak at first, but when Wang Borong threw him away suddenly, he staggered, took a few steps back, and fell down-----

There was a shadow above his head, Chen Song felt a steady hand supporting his waist, raised his head, against the light, he couldn't see what the other person looked like, he just felt tall, with his head on the other person's chest, Chen Song felt a little embarrassed, got up quickly, Showing a row of small white teeth, "Thank you so much!"

The other party stared at his fingers, as if they were still stained with sweat, took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket, and wiped it.

Chen Song:! ! !How dirty he is! !

Moving his head up, Chen Songyang's neck hurts, it's so fucking tall, what do junior high school students grow up eating? !He is not in the middle school circle at all! !

"Come to Licheng."

The other party's cold voice was like eating ice cubes in summer, and the whole body was cold.

Chen Song was shocked, the other party's fingers were very slender, he pinched the handkerchief to his chest, what!Chen Song lowered his head subconsciously, and when he looked up, the other party had already left.