Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 14

At noon, Wang Borong came out of the tennis team building and went straight to the dining hall.

Chen Song had already prepared the rice, one chicken leg and two eggs, Wang Borong burst into tears when he saw it, rushed over and hugged Chen Song.

"Pine nut! You are really my good brother!"

Chen Song pushed Wang Borong away, "I bought the eggs, and Li Qing's chicken legs."

Wang Borong, who didn't recognize his brother when he saw the chicken leg, was moved and rushed to Li Qing next door. Li Qing was quick, and directly stuffed the chicken leg from the lunch box into Wang Borong's mouth.

After playing tricks, Li Qing asked again and again: "How is it going? What did the coach say?"

Wang Borong couldn't hold back his words, he almost flew over as soon as he entered the cafeteria, he looked like a butterfly, proud of the spring breeze, Chen Song knew the good news at a glance, whether he entered the tennis team or the main draft.

"The coach praised me for being imposing, and I'm on the tennis team now." Wang Borong straightened his neck and chest, "Xiao Songzi, call me brother, hahaha, I'm one step ahead of you again!"

Chen Song inserted a marinated egg into Wang Borong's mouth with his chopsticks, "Damn, I'd better eat your egg!"

Li Qing looked envious at the side, "Fools are lucky to be fools!"

Han Bin, who was holding a plate behind his back, passed by, nodded seriously, and sat in the empty seat beside him familiar with the way.

"This kid got in? It's true that stupid people have stupid blessings."

Han Bin's desolate look when he was rejected by the girl last night still lingered in the hearts of several people. No one thought Han Bin interrupted, but everyone gave sympathetic looks, especially Wang Borong and Li Qing.

Chen Song coughed and signaled a few attention points, don't be too explicit.

Han Bin was terrified by Li Qing's eyes, and trembled uncomfortably, "What kind of eyes are these? Chen Song, why are you blinking all the time? If you have any problems with your eyes, you have to look."

"Yeah." Chen Song casually said twice, "The braised eggs at school today are really good!"

Wang Borong foolishly agreed, and Han Bin looked at another egg in Wang Borong's lunch box with a strange look on his face. When Wang Borong saw it, he said, "Do you want to eat it? Give it to you." The greatest lovelorn.

Han Bin hesitated for a moment, then inserted the marinated egg with his chopsticks, tentatively took a bite, then loosened his frowning eyebrows, and then took another big bite.

"It's delicious. I haven't eaten this stuff for three years." After Han Bin settled the matter, he took a big gulp of Coca-Cola, "Sweet! I was forced to eat a pot of braised eggs by Ji Zhun when I was in the third year of junior high school." , I haven’t touched this thing again since then, I didn’t expect to eat one today, I still think about it, but I can’t eat more....”

Wang Borong was curious, "Why does Ji Zhun force you to eat braised eggs?"

Mentioning this, Han Bin had a miserable look on his face that he couldn't bring up the past, "Isn't it that she graduated from the third year of junior high school, and a girl asked me to ask Ji Zhun out crying. Who knows what kind of trouble Ji Zhun has, she brought back a pot of marinated eggs that day. Forced me to finish eating. Speaking of this, another girl asked me to ask Ji Zhun last night, thankfully I am firm, otherwise I don’t know what I will suffer this time..."

Han Bin had a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe. Chen Song really couldn't associate Han Bin's appearance with being broken-hearted and desolate. So, are they too crooked? !

After school in the afternoon, just as the bell rang, Chen Song grabbed the schoolbag and threw it into Wang Borong's arms, and rushed out with the ball bag on his back, "Rongzi, help me bring the schoolbag home, thank you!"

When he arrived at the door of the NO.11 dormitory building, Chen Song found that many people were secretly looking at him sideways, leaking every single word into their ears, and they were nothing more than Ji Zhun and friends.Chen Song didn't care about other people's eyes, wearing white-washed jeans and a sweater, he stood beside the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the door and waited for others.

The golden sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom now, and the fragrance is charming. The wind blows, and the little sweet-scented osmanthus falls on the young man's shoulder under the tree. The young man sweeps over it lightly. When he sees someone, his peach blossom eyes slightly widen and bend into half crescents. , waving at the person who came, smiling with two pointed canine teeth showing.

"Ji Zhun!" The boy, Chen Song, rushed over with a bag on his back, "Let's go! I've been waiting for the six balls you promised me all day."

"Since we've been waiting for a day, it's not too late for a meal." Ji Zhun held his pocket.

"Ah?" Chen Song saw that the other party invited him to go upstairs. Ji Zhun's cooking is delicious, but he was too embarrassed to keep learning about other people's craftsmanship, so he quickly waved his hand, "If you don't eat, I will come back in an hour. You eat first."

"Eating, only six balls."

Chen Song gritted his teeth, "Obviously I took advantage of you, but your attitude seems to be reversed."

When we arrived at the dormitory, the familiar smell of bone soup came to our nostrils. Ji Zhun had already washed his hands and sanitized his hands and entered the kitchen. Chen Song followed after washing his hands and planned to help in the kitchen. not come out.

The soup pot is a purple casserole, which is specially made for low-power soup. Ji Zhun puts the ingredients in it at noon, and he can drink the soup when he comes back in the afternoon.This day's dinner was very Western style. Ji Zhun's fried steak was delicious, served with the stewed milky white bone soup. Chen Song didn't want to move after eating it, so he spread it lazily on the sofa.

Seeing that Ji Zhun started to tidy up, Chen Song hurriedly said, "Let's wait a while after eating! I'll wash the dishes later."

The happiest time is when you are full. Chen Song really doesn't want to move, but Ji Zhun is obviously not a person who lets the dishes and cups and saucers be dirty on the table. The space is very comfortable.

Chen Song jumped up from the sofa, pulled Ji Zhun's arm, and pushed him onto the sofa, "Sit down, and I'll clean up." Ji Zhun packed the food with his own hands, and Ji Zhun kicked him out Yes, I'm in the way.

I cleaned it up yesterday, and Chen Song knew the way. He knew that the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned and put into the disinfection cabinet. The dining table was wiped first, and then disinfected again.

It's easy to do, and I don't think it's troublesome.Chen Song looked at the bright table surface, quite proud.

Ji Zhun was in another bedroom, and the door was not closed. Chen Song took a look and realized that this bedroom was set up as a study, so Ji Zhun lived alone in the whole dormitory.

"Come here." Ji Zhun beckoned to the chair behind the desk.

Chen Song poured two glasses of water, "Drink some water."

"Thank you." Ji Zhun thanked, and let go of his seat, "This is a video from my competition in my freshman year of high school."

The video clips on the computer were obviously clearer than those shot by Li Qing's mobile phone. Chen Song was attracted by it all of a sudden, and began to simulate in his mind the path of the ball when he was playing against Ji Zhun. He began to analyze each ball, and when the video was over, Chen Song is still not satisfied.

"What do you think I am best at?"

"Backhand grip?" Chen Song recalled the content of the video, "Or the baseline ball?"

Ji Zhun didn't answer, but glanced at his watch, "You can go downstairs to warm up."

Only then did Chen Song notice that it was already dark outside the window.The two carried their ball bags and walked along the school's willow tree path to the tennis hall. Now that everyone was watching the game in the gymnasium, the tennis hall was idle.

Ji Zhun walked slowly, and Chen Song didn't want to be in a hurry. When he got to the tennis hall, he warmed up for the activity, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his stomach after eating a full dinner. Chen Song felt that Ji Zhun was quite good at keeping healthy.

"Now, let's have a game."

Ji Zhun was holding the racket, and at some point he put on a headband. Chen Song was a little envious, because the headband on Ji Zhun's head was exactly the same as that worn by his idol Federer at Wimbledon.

"Okay." Chen Song prepared for the battle.

I saw Ji Zhun, who was originally gentle on the opposite side, suddenly turned cold, like a lion ready to go.

Chen Song was stimulated with blood rushing all over his body, and his face flushed slightly.

He serves.

An ordinary topspin ball was launched, and Ji Zhun's posture was reflected in Chen Song's eyes. It was a standard small step, and he easily caught the ball, passed the net, landed in the front court and bounced, and Chen Song stepped forward Two steps, catch the ball ------

The ball is stronger than it was in training this morning.

Chen Song had an idea in his heart.

Ji Zhun's style of play is sharp, just like Ji Zhun's appearance, very profound.When a low-spin backhand came over, Chen Song missed it, and it was one to zero, but Chen Song didn't take it to heart.

After that, he conceded three more goals one after another, and Chen Song became a little anxious.

Four to zero.

The body of the ball seemed to be covered with a layer of fire, Chen Song stared at the ball, he had no other thoughts in his mind, he only needed to catch it -----

boom!

The ball counterattacked back, wiped the net and fell, and Ji Zhun didn't have time to catch it.

After scoring a point, Chen Song heaved a sigh of relief when he couldn't notice it, and his brows and eyes were relaxed. Afterwards, the game seemed to be in the state, and he even hit an ace ball.

cheat!

When the Aisi ball was played, the first thing Chen Song thought of was these two words.

The score was tied, four to four.

Ji Zhun on the opposite side was holding a racket, his eyes were as sharp as a wolf's, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a satisfied arc.

Ji Zhun's serve, compared to Chen Song's half-moon serve, Ji Zhun's serve looks a little ordinary. When throwing the ball, the hand holding the racket is slightly turned sideways forty degrees. When the tennis ball falls from the air at high speed, the racket is slightly sideways , the ball did not land on the net, but on the sideways racket frame-------

boom!

The ball was as fast as a bullet, heading towards Chen Song's face.

Clearly, it was right in front of my eyes, but Chen Song didn't receive it! ! !

A high quality Ace ball.

Reciprocity.

Ji Zhun is reciprocating the ace ball he just hit.

Five to four, Ji Zhun leads again.

The hair on his forehead was dripping with sweat, Chen Song slowed down his breathing, exhaled, slowly drew a semicircle with his left foot on the ground, threw the ball, jumped, and slapped it vigorously.

The ball missed the net.

Serve error, this is an invalid ball.

Ji Zhun picked up the ball, threw it back, hooked his lips, and murmured, "I want to hit a semicircle serve."

This is the video he just showed Chen Song. He served the last ball in the game. Of course, this is not his original signature. Anyone can play it, but at this time, use this kind of ball...

Ji Zhun looked at Chen Song on the opposite field, it was really interesting.