Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 34

The atmosphere in the small courtyard of the Chen family was a little dignified, and Mother Chen wiped away her tears.

"...I listen to you. You can do it tomorrow. Our Songsong will be back soon. I'll cook first."

Father Chen stood up, and when he heard that his son was coming back soon, he also had a smile on his face, "I went out to buy some meat, and when I came back, I made it for my son's extra meal. He loves to chew on bones, just like a puppy. He has loved it since he was a child. Whoever it is..."

"Look at you, no one said that your son is a puppy." Mother Chen smiled, "Pick up the bones and buy them."

"Success." Father Chen pushed the bicycle and left.

Chen's mother also put away the original worry on her face, and the head of the family made a decision. In the future, whether the life is bitter or sweet, we will bear it together.

It was already nine o'clock when Chen Song arrived home. He called ahead of time to tell his parents not to wait for him to eat. He didn't expect the smell of meat and bones in the yard. It was made with five spices and aniseed ingredients. His mother's skill in stewing big bones was right!

"Mom, are you stewing bones at home?" Chen Song shouted, carrying his golf bag, he went to the kitchen first, and sure enough, the stewed bones on the stove gurgled and smelled fragrant, and the glutton in Chen Song's stomach suddenly aroused. Saliva secretion, staring at the pot throat saliva.

Mother Chen came out when she heard the noise, saw her son's greedy mouth, she was sad and funny at the same time, and patted her son's head, "Go wash your hands first, Mom will make it for you, keep it on a low fire, and wait for you to come back and eat it! "He took his son's golf bag and handed it to the husband who came with him.

"Mom, have you eaten with my dad?" Chen Song was a little embarrassed, and obediently washed his hands at the faucet in the yard. When he came back, his mother had already cooked a pot of big bones.

"Your dad and I already had lunch, and we're going to starve to death when you come back." Mother Chen walked in with a basin.

Chen Song gnawed on the short ribs without much energy and was expensive, but he likes to eat these big bones, which are also cheap.

Father Chen also knew his son's preferences, so he bought a lot and stewed a small pot. Seeing his son's bright eyes, Father Chen's mouth turned up several degrees, "Good son, go and eat."

"Mom and Dad eat together." Chen Song sat down at the table with a grin, stretched out his hand to pinch a big bone, and Mother Chen just uttered the word 'hot' beside her. Putting it down, Chen's father and Chen's mother were overjoyed.

The family was gnawing at the bones, and Chen's father saw that his son had almost eaten, so he said, "Your mother and I have decided to get a loan from the bank."

Chen Song was sucking his fingers, he was stunned for a while, and he didn't want to come over.

"We used to think that you were still a child who didn't grow up. When you were young, the family's decisions were kept from you. Now that you are grown up, we will tell you about everything in our family." Mother Chen said beside her, "You Uncle Wang wants to build a forest garden, and your father also has intentions. Our family provides you with one, and you don't have to worry about food and drink, but it can't give you the best. Your father thinks too much, and you can't just keep it Live in one yard, borrow money from the bank, and our family does business with your Uncle Wang."

Father Chen touched his son's head, "It's time to change our Songsong's beat, and we'll buy a thousand one."

Chen Song lowered his head, unable to hide his tears all of a sudden.

He never thought that the traditional and conservative parents were willing to take this step and borrow money from the bank to start a business because they let him live a good life.He has always known that people in the village are easy to gossip, and whoever buys something more expensive today will know when they live nearby.His parents must have heard that Wang Borong's new racket cost 1000 yuan, so they mentioned this.

Chen Song was afraid that he couldn't help crying when he opened his mouth, but he still wanted to say it.

"Mom and Dad, what you give me is the best." With sobs, Chen Song couldn't help crying, "I have never envied Wang Borong's parents, you are the best."

Chen's mother's eyes were also red, and she was still a bit hesitant, but she was also determined when she saw her son like this.

"You praised you just now, why are you crying again?" Mother Chen teased.

Father Chen's eyes were moist, remembering what Wang Zhong said to him in the afternoon.

Jianguo!I grew up watching pine nuts, and I heard from my family Rongzi that he played games with pine nuts to win prize money...

Songzi is a filial child, but Jianguo, if we adults don't fight hard, will it be possible for him to plan food in the fields with us in the future?The hearts of the children are towards us. If we are the fathers of the children, if we don’t stand up, what kind of parents are we? !

Jianguo, we grew up together with bare buttocks, brother, let me tell you, this business is really promising, even if it is for the children, it is worth the risk...

My son plays with the Wang family boy every day, but the two of them wear clothes, eat and take things. Wang Borong has more than 1000 beats for a pair of beats, and his loose beats were bought in junior high school. He never asks for money. The family is in trouble, and he would rather buy an old phone with no functions, Chen Jianguo felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

After discussing with my wife when I came back, I immediately made a decision, and I can't continue to be useless.

Chen Song also guessed something, and felt even more uncomfortable, sore and astringent, lying in bed at night and crying silently, feeling ruthless in his heart, must live up to it, must.

The next day, Wang Borong saw that Chen Song's eyes were swollen and his eyelids were single.

"Your father beat you up last night?" Wang Borong pointed at Chen Song's eyes, "Then why are your eyes like this?"

Chen Song pushed away Wang Borong, who was approaching, and was applying ice cubes to his eyes. This made him think that it must not be him who was crying in his mother's arms last night!

Father Chen has already packed up, and he will go out to the bank to borrow money in a while, so he will go buy a racket for his son first, and change it as soon as he wants.

Chen Song found that his father was a little different, as if overnight, he became brighter, although he still seldom talked.

Chen's mother made breakfast, steamed big meat buns, and freshly squeezed soy milk. Wang Borong's mouth was full of oil, and Chen Song's eyes hurt even more from looking at it.After playing around all morning, I took the bus to the gymnasium.

First went to the tennis racket shop, Wang Borong happily found a suitable light racket for Chen Song, and Chen Song directly took the pair recommended by Ji Zhun yesterday, Wang Borong opened his mouth, "This one is a bit heavy."

Father Chen didn't know about beats, but he thought his son liked it, and he looked prettier than the old one, so he happily said, "As long as Song Song likes it." Then he settled the bill and paid.

Chen Song sent his father to the station. Chen's father still had things to do. When his father got on the bus, he happened to see Li Qing wrapped in a scarf.

"Hey! Song Zier bought a racket?" Li Qing took the racket, "The racket looks familiar, but it's a bit heavy!"

"I also said it's a bit heavy, Song Zier insists on this."

Chen Song raised his eyebrows, "Ji Zhun picked it yesterday."

Li Qing immediately changed his tone, "Okay, my family's choice is definitely right."

"A sycophant!" Wang Borong curled his lips, and started flirting with Li Qing again.

This morning, Wang Borong was going to Hall [-], and Chen Song was facing Long Qing in Hall [-].

"I'm going to see the man who cheated on me!" Li Qing said with a smile.

Chen Song:......

The referee scorer caddy is ready, Chen Song has finished warming up, Long Qing is wearing a black short-sleeved shirt today, and his skin is very fair, this is not the point, the point is that Chen Song actually saw the thin muscles on Long Qing's arms This is unbearable!

Perhaps it was because Chen Song's gaze on Long Qing's arm was too hot, Long Qing's face was a little dazed, subconsciously he wanted to turn his head to look at his arm, but he held back.

"Let's have a good fight today." Long Qing stared into Chen Song's eyes and said earnestly.

The last loss, Long Qing has always remembered it in his heart, and has been thinking about why he lost.

Chen Song nodded, and glanced at the auditorium when serving the ball, because the news channel interrupted the recorded interview last night, there are many people in the gymnasium today, but there is no familiar figure.

Exhaling, Chen Song held the old racket and stared at the ball in his palm.

Leaning at a 45-degree angle, he threw the ball, swung the racket with his right hand, and made a quick smash. The ball just passed the front net and bounced in the area in front of the net. Long Qing quickly stepped forward and hit a sensitive lob.

In the first game, the two played back and forth, as if testing each other's details, the score was [-]-[-], and Chen Song won the first game with a powerful smash.

Long Qing stood outside the bottom line, turning the beat in his hand, this man was stronger than before.

In fact, the two are very similar in terms of size, body, and game play. They are flexible and able to walk, and their strength is not bad. Whether it is the baseline area or the net area, or defense or offense, if the national team coach Wang Ping looks at it , Both of them are aura-type golfers.But if you look carefully, there is still a difference. Long Qing's ball is more arrogant, and it seems to be watertight. In fact, the ball is full of unruly style of play, but Chen Song is different. Chen Song is like a glass of water. The style of the ball is warm and moist, and the ball path is smooth and stable.

It's not so easy for players like this to score a point together. Everyone seems to have figured out each other's game, and often the score is five to five or a tie-break before they win because of a small gap. .

This game is a long and protracted battle, just to see who is more patient.

In the last round of the first set, Long Qing was a little impetuous, or rather, his arrogance appeared again.

An improved half-moon serve, the ball is thrown very high, the left foot first exerts force step by step, jumps up, and swings the racket with the right hand, changing this low-spin serve into a low-spin smash.

Long Qing was provoking Chen Song, and he also wanted to use this to tell Chen Song that he used this to defeat himself at the beginning, but he will use it on himself today.

Chen Song's eyes are calm, if you look carefully, you will find that he has a sly smile.

After Long Qing used the ball for the first time, Chen Song had practiced it countless times in private, and this time was no exception. He stepped forward nimbly and held the racket with one hand to catch the ball. When receiving the ball, Gently press down on the wrist, change hands to hold the racket, pick the racket first, and then press down vigorously.

The ball spins at a low speed invisible to the naked eye, passes the net, and the ball goes to the bottom line area on the right, the angle is getting lower and lower-----

boom! boom! boom!

The ball slipped across the wall of Long Qing's racket, bounced three times on the ground, and went out of the line. The caddy quickly stepped forward to pick it up.

"In the first set, Chen Song won."

The coach sings.