Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 33

Tuan Doudou and Tuan Dangdang are the second high school in Jiangde City. The two brothers have basically the same height and appearance, but Tuan Doudou is more powerful. Tuan Dangdang is good at the front of the net and is more flexible. They are the gold medals of the second high tennis team In doubles, because of the relationship between the twins, the tacit understanding between the two is better than ordinary people. One is good at attacking from the backcourt and bottom line, and the other is good at defending at the net.

"...Last year Licheng played against the second high school in the city, and we lost in doubles." Li Qing added: "They are really good in doubles, and they have no flaws, but they haven't seen singles, so I It was strange that these two brothers signed up for the singles."

Chen Song pondered for a while, "I participated in the city competition last year, these two brothers are sophomores?"

Li Qing nodded, and Ji Zhun next to him said, "Tuan Dangdang is not as talented as Tuan Doudou. I guess Tuan Dangdang will stop playing in his third year of high school. Now I want my brother to adapt to the single-player mode in advance."

Is it true that as Ji Zhun guessed, we can only wait for next year.

Not long after, Wang Borong's father arrived, and the four of them called uncle. Wang's father was tall and fat, and he was a bit bluffing when he didn't speak. He smiled kindly, greeted Chen Song, and said, "Rongzi, let me introduce you to my father." All of my classmates came to watch you play, so you should treat someone to dinner."

"Please, we eat noodles." Wang Borong quickly introduced them one by one, "My senior, Ji Zhun, and Li Qing, who is in the same dormitory, are all my good friends."

Father Wang stroked his son's head with his big hand, "Eat it and you're done. You're so desperate to buy a racket today. I'll come over as soon as I'm busy at home. Which one is better? Take me there to have a look."

"Dad, have you eaten yet?" Wang Borong was a little anxious.

"Your mother also made the noodles, eat them." Father Wang said in his heart.

Wang Borong has already stepped on the store, so he smiled embarrassedly, his father still doesn't know his son's personality, "Go and see first, I don't know how to look at the beat, Rongzi's friends will help uncle to see."

Ji Zhun and Li Qing naturally agreed.

There are many sports equipment sellers at the entrance of the gymnasium. Among them, the one that Wang Borong visited specializes in selling rackets. He has long been optimistic about a racket that costs 800 yuan. He has always been embarrassed to open his mouth.

"Dad, the tennis match I participated in, if I play well, there will be a bonus."

Father Wang glanced at his son calmly, "Tell me, how much money do you like?"

"Eight hundred."

For the three people following behind, Li Qing laughed sullenly, and said to Chen Song in a low voice: "Father Wang is amazing! Once Er Dan's butt is pouted, Father Wang will know what shit Er Dan is pulling!"

Chen Song:......

"I especially miss when you first came here, especially the sunshine and freshness." Chen Song complained blankly, "Why are you so vulgar now!"

Li Qing pretended to think about it, and came to the conclusion that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Ji Zhun next to him nodded with his lips curled up. Chen Song originally thought that Li Qing was blackmailing Wang Borong, but when he saw Ji Zhun nodding, he always had the illusion that Ji Zhun was blackmailing him.

So he quietly leaned over, "Why are you nodding? I don't usually swear." Unless Wang Borong provoked himself.

Ji Zhun didn't say anything, but just took a deep look at Chen Song, thinking about the soy milk for breakfast, and eating at the small restaurant next to him, he was indeed influenced by Chen Song unconsciously.

Chen Song trembled.

Fortunately, after entering the store, Wang Borong asked Li Qing and Ji Zhun specifically for the beat he picked, "How is it? Help me take a look."

Ji Zhun took it and put it in his hand. He felt the circumference of the handle and the thickness of the elastic line on the surface of the racket, etc., and finally chose a racket with a slightly higher price. "You can use this racket until you graduate from high school."

Li Qing also felt that there was nothing to choose from big eyes. In fact, Wang Borong personally preferred the more expensive one, but he didn't dare to tell his father, so he wanted to buy a lesser makeshift instead. He didn't expect Ji Zhun to see it at a glance. Out.

Seeing that his son couldn't put it down, Dad Wang finally offered him the one that would cost 800 yuan. He couldn't help laughing, and touched his son's head, "Rongzi is sensible, so let's take the one you like."

Wang Borong's eyes were red when he bought his new favorite racket, but in front of his friends, he had to pretend that nothing happened. Father Wang still had something to do, so Wang Borong went to the station to see him off.

The three of Chen Song were still in the store, Ji Zhun picked out the racket and handed it to Chen Song, "Try it."

Chen Song frowned after swinging his hands twice, "This beat is a bit heavy----"

"Have you always wanted to be dexterous?" Ji Zhun said casually, "Professional tennis players don't limit themselves to one type."

Ji Zhun seemed to say that sentence casually, but it was nothing more than a thunderbolt to Chen Song, which made him stunned and shook his whole heart.

Amateur tennis players in student days are still preparing for careers in the future.

Ji Zhun's words seemed to open another window.

Chen Song was holding the racket, his throat was dry, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, he thought a lot in his head, the conditions of his family, his parents expected him to go to college, how could it be possible for him to play professional games... ....Then what?His past life flashed through his mind. He worked hard to study in high school, to get into college, to do sales to earn a down payment, and then to get married and have a wife and have children according to his parents' wishes...

If he still chooses this way in his life, why does he have to do it all over again?

Chen Song asked himself in his heart.

When Wang Borong came back, he patted Chen Song on the shoulder, puzzled and said, "Pine nuts, what are you doing standing here blankly?" Wang Borong noticed the racket in Chen Song's hand, took it over and weighed it, "You use this one a bit heavy. …”

Chen Song seemed to wake up from a dream. The racket had been put back by Wang Borong and hung on the wall. Chen Song stared at the racket, as if the racket carried his dream of a professional golfer.

wait for me.

Chen Song looked at the racket and said in his heart.

Ji Zhun walked behind Chen Song, his eyes focused on anticipation.

At the gate of the stadium, Ji Zhun left beforehand.

"Chen Song, come on."

Chen Song met Ji Zhun's focused eyes and nodded, "I will, will you still come to watch my game tomorrow?"

Ji Zhun thought for a while, "If there is time."

When Ji Zhun's back was gone, Li Qing came to Chen Song's side, "Why do I feel that my family treats you a little differently..."

"Is there?" Chen Song trembled and laughed, "It's all the same."

"But I always feel a little strange. It's the first time I've met someone so kindly, and Han Bin didn't get that kind of treatment----"

"Han Bin's mouth is full of trains. I'm Ji Zhun, so I stay away from him. Our little pine nuts are better. They're soft and cute. Everyone likes them. I haven't seen our class flowers. Since the last time pine nuts After my son refused, I secretly looked at Song Zier every time I was in class..." Wang Borong said and then tilted his head again.

Li Qing thought it was the same, so he stopped thinking about it and found it strange.

Then the two got together to discuss who was pretty and who was good-looking in the class. Chen Song was secretly sweating and listening to the conversation. Wang Borong liked Liu Yunlei's pure and unpretentious type, and Li Qing liked girls with long breasts and thighs... ....

So the two broke up again.

Chen Song was inexplicably relieved.

In the afternoon game, because Wang Borong got a new racket, he played against Li Qing half an hour earlier. Because of this, Li Qing insisted that Wang Borong admit that his aesthetics are better. Wang Borong has no backbone, so he immediately changed his mind. .

Chen Song:......

These two are like watching cross talk every day together, which is quite happy.

Adapted to the new racket, Wang Borong came out with a strong presence, his hair let Li Qing grab it with the hair cream that he carried with him, not to mention the feeling of a hot-blooded teenager, especially when he swayed on the court, attracting many girls in the audience .

There were obviously more crowds watching the game in the afternoon, students from various schools and residents living in the community on weekends.

"The one in the afternoon is worse than the one in the morning, but it's still not as good as the bastard." The fortune teller Li Qing insisted.

Chen Song also felt that although Wang Borong fought harder, he won.

It was still a long time before night, and the three of them went to the second hall to watch the game, and it happened that the group was playing.

The ball crosses the net, the speed is average, the ball passes the center line, and goes to the left area of ​​the bottom line. Tuan Dangdang is standing on the right area of ​​the bottom line, and the small steps are very smart, running to the left area, and the ball is received -----

"The ball is too low, it won't go over the net." As soon as Chen Song finished speaking, the ball fell off the net.

Looking at Tuan Dangdang's face covered with sweat, the score in the game was already one-sided, and it was difficult to recover at the end of the battle. Tuan Dangdang met a formidable opponent -- Qi Yuan.

"It seems that the golden doubles is missing a corner and lost its luster." Li Qing regretted.

This match was just like Chen Song playing with Qi Yuan, the time dragged on for a long time, the score was bitten to death, Tuan Dangdang was just like him, he was exhausted in the last set, and Tuan Dangdang's ball path was narrower than him-- --

Chen Song thought of what Ji Zhun said, professional tennis players never limit themselves to one path.

The crowd on the field is just like him.

When he was sitting in the auditorium, he saw the match between Qi Yuan and Tuan Dangdang on the field, and he was enlightened, and then he realized how stupid he was to walk on one leg all the time.

Not surprisingly, Qi Yuan won another round.

Li Qing surfed the Internet with his mobile phone, his face was a little dignified, "Qi Yuan's points are currently number one."

Tuan Dangdang was carried by Tuan Doudou, Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said wantonly, "Trash!"

Tuan Doudou was so angry that his neck stiffened and wanted to go up and beat him, but was pulled by Tuan Dangdang.Wang Borong and Li Qing in the auditorium watched it, and they both sighed regretfully.

Chen Song has black lines all over his head, how can these two dislike Qi Yuan!

The game in the second hall is over, because the time of the last game was delayed, and the warm-up in the first hall has already started.

Wang Borong yelled, "Go quickly, go to Hall No. [-], that kid Long Qing is hitting you."

Li Qing thought of the joke in the morning, and pretended to cry to Chen Song: "Song Zier is stealing men behind my back!!"

Chen Song's head is as big as a bucket, why are there two teasers by his side!

Wang Borong didn't think he was angry, on the contrary, he happily went up to Li Qing and began to hate Li Qing. The two of them got together and went to Hall No. [-].

Hall No. [-], like Long Qing's home court, suppressed opponents in a completely destructive manner, sparing no effort in all directions.

Li Qing clicked his tongue, "As expected of a friend named Qing, he is amazing!"

At this time, Wang Borong didn't think he was stealing a man.

Wang Borong was not happy, but he could tell that Long Qing was better than him, so he had no choice but to lie on the chair and pant.

A game ended early in just over an hour.

Long Qing's opponent's student was already sweating profusely with dull eyes, and ran away without even looking at Long Qing holding the beat, feeling a little bit run away.Long Qing didn't go to confirm the points first, walked in front of Chen Song, and suddenly showed a mouthful of white teeth, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Chen Song said.

In fact, Long Qing looks good, like a childish child, except that he is a bit short, even lower than Chen Song, and he is a bit cute when he shows his teeth and smiles, but Wang Borong doesn't like Long Qing, he thinks Long Qing is like a sheepskin The snake will show its fangs and bite you at any time.

Chen Song:......

How poisonous high school kids can be!Chen Song complained in his heart, and Li Qing next to him said carelessly, "Bitch, it's not good for you to be like this. We lose in the hands of others. You can't be so bad at the game and a poisonous snake. How can I look like a little white rabbit?" have to."

Then the two fought again.

Chen Song:......

My high school career is really interesting!

It was a day of laughter and joy, including Chen Song's last match, which was very easy. Chen Song and Wang Borong won on the first day, and there was still a tough battle to fight on the second day.

In the morning, Chen Song's opponent was Long Qing, and in the second match in the afternoon was Tuan Doudou.