Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 25

The game continued, Long Qing was very good at the area in front of the net, very refined, and could guess the opponent's ball path, and prepared in advance. Although the next few points lost were in the back area, they quickly recovered in front of the net, and even The score was three points more.

Long Qing was like a nimble and cunning hunter. He beat Wang Borong on the opposite side of the net very hard. In the first set, the rhythm of the whole match followed Long Qing. Although Wang Borong had good physical strength, he was covered in sweat after the first set Breathing is heavy.

On the contrary, Long Qing seemed to move lightly as usual.

Chen Song passed the water, Li Qing sent the towel, and the two looked at each other. After Wang Borong drank a few sips of water and wiped off his sweat, Chen Song said, "Rongzi, do you know the problem after playing a game?"

Wang Borong nodded while holding the water bottle, "He's hanging on to my rhythm."

It's good to be aware of it, because I'm afraid that someone will lose a game and still be at a loss as to what the problem is.

"He is too flexible, but the ball in the back zone is about to be weak, and there is still a chance to come back." Li Qing patted his friend on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Don't let him take away your rhythm, his physical strength is actually not as strong as ours. It looks so good, and you used it skillfully, if you break it, nothing will happen to him."

Wang Borong nodded, turned his head to look at Long Qing next to him, curled his lips, "I still wear the same hat as Longma, pretending to be aggressive!"

Chen Song and Li Qing rolled their eyes at the same time, this guy is hopeless.

"When you're done, I'll buy you the same one. Is it done?" Li Qing put his arms around Wang Borong, grinningly rubbed Wang Borong's belly, and joked, "Large dragon horse!"

When Wang Borong heard the hat of the same style, he was happy at first, but then he heard Li Qing's teasing meaning, and he elbowed viciously, "No one named Qing is a good person!"

Chen Song almost laughed like a fool beside him.

When Wang Borong came on stage, Chen Song squinted at Li Qing, with a regretful expression on his face, "Actually, Li Chun's name is quite nice..."

Li Qing was taken aback for a moment, not understanding how the topic turned to this, so he didn't answer Chen Song's words. It took about ten seconds before he realized that he had a stupid expression on his face, which was in line with what Wang Borong said just now. not a nice guy...

If his name is Li Chun------

Dazed and prosperous, Li Qing couldn't refute anything when he looked at Chen Song's blushing face.

People who are slow to speak have no momentum.

"You're cruel." Li Qing gritted his teeth and choked out a sentence.

Chen Song replied with a smile, "Hey, let's watch the game!"

Li Qing was even more aggrieved.

Fortunately, the second set has already started on the field. First, Wang Borong served the ball with a strong ball, which directly shot the opponent's bottom line. Chen Song knew that Wang Borong had figured it out. Since his strong bottom line ball was more dominant, he kept playing This is good, I want to control the rhythm.In the last game, this guy still played tennis against Long Qing, so he figured it out.

Now we just need to see how Long Qing accepts the move.

In the first three games, Long Qing's baseline area was also very beautiful, and he wanted to regain his rhythm. He played a few tennis balls in a row, but he was brought back by Wang Borong not long after. In the last two rounds of the set, it was almost like Wang Borong's special game, with a fierce killing force, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and he directly won the second set.

One to one plate.

At the end of the court, Long Qing seemed to be fished out of the water. He took off his hat, and sweat dripped down his cheeks. He sat on the rest bench next to him, raised his head slightly and drank a couple of sips of water. Looking sideways, the small face is a little pale, the chin is pointed, a little childish.

As if sensing Chen Song's gaze, Long Qing, who was drinking water, turned his head suddenly, just in time to meet Chen Song's gaze.

Then Long Qing smiled, although he looked a little tired physically, but this smile was very meaningful, and it meant something was inevitable, the black pupils seemed to be shining, he just looked at Chen Song like this, and then turned to the Wang Borong, who was joking with Li Qing, carried a hint of awe.

Before Chen Song could figure out what Long Qing's smile and last look meant, Long Qing had already turned his head and put on his hat again.

"Song Zier, why do you keep looking at him?" Wang Borong followed Chen Song's gaze and curled his lips, "This kid always looks annoying."

"You're prejudiced against others. In fact, I think this kid is quite interesting and cute." Li Qing shrugged.

"Where is it cute? The eyes are obviously weird, alas, you are too stupid and sweet to understand people's hearts." Wang Borong said with an adult tolerance.

This stupid white sweet is still the label Chen Song put on Wang Borong, and Wang Borong sent it to Li Qing after turning around.

Li Qing didn't know what it meant, there was a question mark all over his head.Chen Song kindly explained, "Literally, it means silly, white, and sweet. I praise you for being silly, sweet, and cute."

So is it really kind? !

Chen Song propped his chin, saw that after Li Qing understood, with a threatening face, he quickly picked up Wang Borong, who was retreating, and when he caught him, he rubbed it, messing up Wang Borong's nice hairstyle just now, turning it into a chicken coop, Li Qing Only then did Qing let go, and clapped her hands calmly, "Dumb, it's your turn to play, go!"

Therefore, people with five scumbags in combat effectiveness should stop teasing people with their mouths.

The inexplicable Chen Song thought of the last sentence, then looked at Li Qing and Wang Borong, and shivered, they are both men!

At the beginning of the third set, Long Qing served.

It turned out to be a strong baseline ball -----

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Song's eyes. The ball had burst out of the field and hit the bottom line on the left. It was only three or four centimeters away from the bottom line. Another Powerball -----

"He actually started to hit back the big ball..." Li Qing murmured while rubbing his chin.

Chen Song glanced at Long Qing, who was on guard, showing half of his chin, his line was tight, very serious, he changed his footsteps flexibly, his wrist was slightly tilted thirty degrees, a backhand was drawn, and another strong ball was thrown.

So many back and forth.

Chen Song found that every time Long Qing lashed back to hit a strong ball, his wrist would be slightly tilted by about [-] degrees, and according to the strength and speed of the ball, it looked like a strong ball, but it was not ------

He is looking for a breakthrough, or rather, he is luring the enemy.

Three to one game.

Wang Borong has already won three rounds, and he is in very good condition. He feels like he is fighting a chicken blood, and he is very brave. However, Chen Song's uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.

"It took Long Qing three rounds for Erdan to adapt to his habits and has endurance." Li Qing whispered beside him.

As Wang Borong said, Long Qing is not a harmless and cute student. On the contrary, he has good skills and knows how to lure the enemy. The most important thing is that Long Qing is very patient, like a wolf in sheep's clothing. When the opponent steps into his trap, he will only rush out, hunting and killing with one blow, without giving him any room to breathe.

Chen Song understood the meaning of Li Qing's words, and still looked at the court, "His big ball was actually forged with a smart ball, and he started to arrange for Rongzi from the first set..."

Before the words fell, the scene began to reverse, just as Chen Song and Li Qing expected.

Wang Borong's body made a decision first, and he used to hit a strong ball with great inertia. According to the previous rounds, Long Qing would hit back a strong ball from the left baseline, but this time he didn't. With a backhand grip, he suddenly hit the net smash.

Extremely fast, very low angle, just right over the net.

Wang Borong was still stunned in the bottom line area, and then strode towards the front net, but it was too late.

This ball seems to have started Long Qing's counterattack in the second half of the set, or rather, the game has matured, and now the hunter is starting to close the net, trapping the prey in the net little by little.

Although Chen Song was worried and anxious for Wang Borong, it was undeniable that this game was really good to watch, and Long Qing also impressed him. He really took advantage of the game when he competed with Long Qing.

In the second half of the set, Long Qing reversed the strong ball just now, flexibly changed his footwork, and repeatedly used smashes or lobs in front of the net. Wang Borong was caught off guard and lost his position. It's unknown, but because of Long Qing's design for the first few rounds of the third set, Wang Borong couldn't think calmly because of his clean style of play, which was completely opposite to the current one.

With the smash of the last ball, the game is over.

Two to one, Long Qing won.

The few spectators in the arena stood up one after another, applauded enthusiastically, whistled, and shouted hello. They were obviously shocked by this wonderful game. The nearby residents who originally came here because they had nothing to do to eat and stroll, or came here just to find a place to chat Couples who are in love can’t calm down for a long time at this moment. The little tennis ball is like being ignited. .....

This time it was a high-quality game.

Good-looking, can ignite the enthusiasm of the onlookers, a game full of hope.

The failed Wang Borong first stood on the court for two seconds, then walked towards the opposite side with a stinky face.

Chen Song was worried, afraid that Wang Borong would go up and beat Long Qing, but it was obvious that he was too worried.

"Hey, boy, you are good, but next time I will beat you." Wang Borong said coolly.

Wearing a hat, Long Qing raised his head slightly, his face was full of sweat, but his eyes were very bright, and he smiled slightly, watching Wang Borong want to beat someone, Long Qing spoke this time.

"You're still far behind!" After Long Qing finished speaking, her eyes were like a knife, and she looked through Wang Borong to the position behind Chen Song, slightly pursed her lips and smiled, and moved her lips.

Chen Song has been paying attention to these two people all the time, so he naturally saw Long Qing's last mouth move, and his accent was the word goodbye.

It seems that Long Qing wanted to compete again when he lost in his hands.

Wang Borong's face turned red with anger, Li Qing hurried up to stop him, "Forget it, forget it, don't argue with him."

"This kid really deserves a beating!" Wang Borong muttered.

Li Qing patted and coaxed: "Hey, Longma always speaks like this, you just get used to it, okay, okay, I won't talk..."