Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 39

Chen Song sat on the bed with a hot towel on his ankle. In fact, when he came back from the hospital, his ankle didn't hurt at all, and he was fine when he walked back from the hospital. However, the doctor told him to apply ointment, but Chen Song still didn't dare to be careless.

With full play and full calculation, there are only four days before the game.

"Does the pine nut drink water?" Wang Borong asked standing below holding a water glass, seeing Chen Song rubbing the ointment, "Does it matter?"

"I don't think there has been any change, but the doctor has to listen to what he says." Chen Song squeezed the ointment on his palm, and slowly rubbed his ankle, which would be hot for a while, and then hot.

Li Qing soaked his feet in the bottom, without raising his head, he said, "The doctor said it's nothing serious, you don't need to prescribe ointment, you'll be fine after two days, but my male god said that you're going to play a game recently, and you're going to be active, so the doctor prescribed it." .”

Chen Song's hand rubbing his ankle was stunned, then looked at the burning ankle, he didn't know what to say, rubbed the ointment with his palm, after a while the original hot feeling was gradually replaced by cool and comfortable, Chen Song showed his small tiger teeth Smiling, I had a little bit of brain supplements just now, and I thought it was Ji Zhun who deliberately asked the doctor to prescribe this kind of hot ointment. It seems that brain supplements are a disease and need to be cured.

After applying the ointment, Chen Song was a little hungry, and before he could speak, Li Qing spoke again.

"Damn, don't look for something to eat for the pine nuts. My male god said that the pine nuts look like this, it's best to clear the stomach first, and it's not suitable to eat at night."

Wang Borong stopped taking out the biscuit, "Really? It seems like this." Then he changed hands and stuffed the biscuit into his mouth.

Chen Song on the bed: Li Qing must be the eyeliner sent by Ji Zhun!

Not cute at all!No bromance at all!

Chen Song spread out on the bed, his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and he said weakly: "Rongzi, I'm so hungry, give me a biscuit quickly."

Wang Borong felt sorry for his brother, and was hesitating to take out two tablets for Chen Song, but was interrupted by Li Qing leisurely, "I told you, I eat too much now, and indigestion of accumulated food at night will easily cause a low-grade fever."

"Pine nuts, you should stay next to each other!" Wang Borong decisively put away the biscuit bag, coaxing his sister to feel fluffy, and spread his hands, "No, I just finished eating."

Chen Song on the bed rolled his eyes, wanting to scold his mother for being mentally retarded!

The biscuits were obviously hidden in the cabinet by you.

After turning off the lights, Chen Song said softly, "Li Qing, if one day, Ji Zhun and I are about to starve to death at the same time, you still have the last biscuit——"

"Stop talking about it, you don't need to ask. Of course, give it to my family!" Li Qing's decisive voice came from the darkness.

Chen Song was completely defeated, spread out on the bed and counted the roast ducks, and fell asleep after counting.

The next day, the biological clock woke up Chen Song, who looked like he was about to die yesterday, and slept all night, except that his face was a little pale---hungry, Chen Song felt that he was a vigorous and vigorous man again .Now he can't wait to go to the cafeteria to eat a big bowl of ramen and then two baskets of steamed buns.

After finishing washing on tiptoe, Chen Song put on a thick coat and walked out. He went downstairs and went straight to the cafeteria, but he glanced at the playground and hesitated for three seconds in the opposite direction from the cafeteria to the playground. Good morning, maybe the dining hall is not open yet, so let's take a walk around the playground first.

In fact, this point is a little later than usual for Chen Song to train.

Before arriving at the playground, with good eyesight, Chen Song saw Ji Zhun on the playground. He was wearing only short-sleeved clothes in the cold morning, and after running for countless laps, when he passed by him, his head was covered with pimples. The heat, the sweat on the face and neck--

"How many laps did you run?" Chen Song muttered.

Ji Zhun wiped his sweat, stopped, and walked slowly side by side with Chen Song.

"Heal?" Ji Zhun's voice was flat.

Chen Song hummed, "I'm not burning anymore, I'm not confused anymore, I'm just very hungry----" He remembered what happened yesterday when he vomited on Ji Zhun, his face suddenly burned up, and he said falteringly: "I heard from Li Qing and the others that you were the one who took me to the infirmary yesterday. On the way, it seemed, that---"

"It's true that you spit on me, you want to apologize to me now?" Ji Zhun asked with a straight face.

Chen Song looked up at Ji Zhun, Ji Zhun seemed to be really angry, his face was all black, Chen Song thought that Ji Zhun had to disinfect the dining table, and then thought about yesterday...

"I'm sorry, I really couldn't control the spit on you, otherwise..." The voice gradually faded, Chen Song Chen said: "Thank you for taking me to the infirmary, where is your coat? you wash."

Ji Zhun nodded, "I accept your apology, but I don't need the coat, I lost it."

"Ah?!" Chen Song thought about it, with embarrassment on his face, "Then I will compensate you----"

"I said no need." Ji Zhun's voice was cold, "Don't mention it, do you want me to lose my appetite for a day?"

Chen Song wilted immediately.

Ji Zhun was still running, and Chen Song followed without taking off his coat. After running for a lap, he took off his coat and continued. Chen Song didn't know how long Ji Zhun had been running. Anyway, after six laps, his legs and feet felt hungry. Soft, and then slowly stopped.

"Wipe off your sweat." Ji Zhun threw the towel on Chen Song's head, frowning slightly, "Put on your coat first."

"oh oh."

Chen Song wiped it carelessly with a towel, and quickly put on his coat. Chen Song, who was sweating all over his face, also turned rosy. Ji Zhun saw it, and glanced at Chen Song's feet. It seemed that he could run six laps and it seemed to be nothing.

Now Ji Zhun lost his appetite to eat when he saw Chen Song, so his face was a little smelly, he packed his backpack and turned to go to the dormitory.

Chen Song squeezed the towel that Ji Zhun threw to him, opened his mouth, didn't say a word, and went back to the dormitory with the towel.Ji Zhun really dislikes him now -- Chen Song curled his lips, and sooner or later he will cure Ji Zhun of this problem!

Back in the dormitory, Qin Minghui had already gone out, probably for his morning reading and endorsement, the bed was on the floor except for Wang Borong, who brushed his teeth and cleaned it up, Chen Song knocked on Wang Borong's bed frame, "Hey, buddy got up."

Wang Borong muttered, turned over, and Li Qing said beside him: "Damn, do you want to eat earlier, do you want Xiaolongbao?!!!"

Wang Borong on the bed yelled in a daze, and then straightened up like a dead body.

Chen Song watched from the side, resigned to the disadvantage.

When Wang Borong got out of bed, Su Wenhao and Liu An had already left. Li Qing crossed his legs and looked at his watch to check the time, "Master's steamed buns will be out in 5 minutes, so I can't keep up with the first wave, and the next wave will be too late." Po's going to wait 15 minutes--"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Borong rubbed his face casually, toothpaste foam still hung on the corner of his mouth, licked it, and pulled off his coat, "Let's go!"

Li Qing glanced at Chen Song, the two of them laughed sullenly, this foodie.

For breakfast, he ate freshly baked steamed buns as he wished. Chen Song ate [-]% full, and drank medicine after reading in the morning.

There are still two days before the National Day holiday, and the atmosphere in the class is very active. As soon as the class breaks, you can hear where you plan to go on the National Day, or a few good friends make an appointment at a farmhouse village near the city, or a hot spring club.

The girls gathered around Liu Yunlei's table, chattering happily.

"...The barbecue party is really great, Yunlei, I will definitely be there on time..."

"Ah! It's so annoying. My mother said that I will go abroad for the National Day. I might miss it this time. I'm sorry, Yunlei, but the gift will definitely be given----"

"It doesn't matter whether you go or not, as long as Yun Lei's sweetheart can go----"

"What sweetheart?"

Liu Yunlei's face was flushed red, she was ashamed, and said softly, "Don't talk nonsense!" But she turned her eyes to Chen Song.

Everyone let out good-natured laughter, and one of the bold ones immediately shouted - "Chen Song!"

Chen Song turned his head, with a question mark above his head, "What's the matter?"

Liu Yunlei was angry and shy, holding her friend's sleeve and calling her friend's name in a low voice.The bold friend immediately smiled and said, "Do you have anything to do on National Day?"

"I had something to do two days ago, but I haven't decided yet." Chen Song said bluntly.

"That's all right!" The girl winked at Liu Yunlei, trying to help you out.

Chen Song turned around with a dazed expression, Li Qing was thinking about what to have for lunch, and all he said was fried food, Wang Borong was drooling beside him, remembering the balance of his meal card, counting with his fingers, he should have a good day, The big deal is to eat steamed buns tomorrow...

The girls over there looked at Liu Yunlei's shy look, and started joking in a low voice, and the whole topic revolved around Chen Song.For example, although Chen Song is not tall, he is white and clean, and he has two canine teeth when he smiles, which is quite cute.For another example, Chen Song has a good temper, gentle and gentle, but he looks very stable and assertive, and he has a temperament that boys in the same class don't have...

When he said this, Liu Yunlei's eyes lit up, obviously attracted by Chen Song's temperament.

Chen Song knew nothing about the evaluation of himself in the hearts of the girls. He had a big meal at noon, and went through the hot to cool plaster process again when he went back. After two classes in the afternoon, Chen Song started to wear his new racket on his back. up.

There is a fitness room on the first floor of the tennis department, which is full of various fitness equipment, including those for arm strength, abdomen, waist, and thighs.

Every afternoon, there is a basic running lap, a small playground behind the tennis hall, a lap of 200 meters, one person runs [-] laps first, jogging, and then in the equipment room, the coach makes targeted arrangements, such as Chen Song's arm strength and abdomen need to be strengthened, but Poor congenital conditions - the body is slightly thinner, and the number of pieces made at the beginning is less.

After the basic warm-up is completed, start to practice serving for 15 minutes, followed by the sparring with the pre-selected players.The qualifier assigned to Chen Song by the coach is tall and big, and he is good at powerball and backcourt.Chen Song was secretly happy.

But after half an hour, his arm holding the racket was sore.

While taking a bath, Chen Song applied a hot towel and screamed sourly in the cubicle. The curtain was pulled open suddenly, Chen Song was stunned and his body trembled, "Wang Borong, you---- Ah! Ji Zhun!"

The switching of tone was so natural and doggy, Chen Song secretly admired himself.

In the small cubicle, Chen Song has a lot of space for himself, but when Ji Zhun came in, he felt like he didn't know where to put his eyes. Well, Ji Zhun's pectoral muscles look so strong!The abs are also good, one piece and two pieces... there are actually eight pieces, um, the bottom-----

boom!

The blood all over his body seemed to be on his face. Chen Song coughed, and his eyes moved up again. It seems that the chest muscles are the safest.

But it's so big----I'm still young, I'll grow up.

Chen Song was thinking wildly in his head, but his face was calm, provided he didn't look at his face as red as steamed shrimp.

"doing what?"

Ji Zhun didn't answer, and directly held Chen Song's right arm. Chen Song's muscles tightened in fright, and he took two steps back. His back was covered with cold tiles. Ji Zhun pulled Chen Song's arm, his attitude was very clear, his voice was indifferent, "do not move."

Chen Song was dumbfounded and didn't move.

Ji Zhun's palm temperature was very high, as if the high temperature was contagious through the skin, it directly led to Chen Song's heart.There seemed to be too much water vapor in the air, Chen Song felt a little hot and had difficulty breathing.

Rubbing the tense arms under Ji Zhun's palms, the muscles gradually relaxed. Chen Song looked up at Ji Zhun. The guy lowered his eyes and rubbed his arms for him seriously. The water vapor outlined Ji Zhun's side face, with a straight nose , the eyebrows are very thick, very tough eyebrows, the eyelashes are black and dense, and the eyes are lowered at the moment, like a fan, covered with a layer of water vapor, his technique is very professional, the movement strength is just right, some places are very forceful, and some places It was very soft, and it seemed that Ji Zhun's side face softened as well.

Chen Song stared a little fascinated, and thought to himself, my brother is amazing, all high school students are so charming now.

When it was over, Chen Song hadn't recovered yet, a heart in his chest was beating non-stop...

"...Do you remember?" Ji Zhun's voice was cold.

Chen Song raised his head stupidly, with a dazed expression on his face, he didn't hear anything just now.

Ji Zhun lowered his head and saw Chen Song's dazed look, suddenly wanted to laugh, and repeated, "Did you remember the technique just now?"

"It's so complicated----" Chen Song shyly shyly said, "Do it again?"

Ji Zhun laughed, in a low voice, laughed twice, stretched out his hand to pinch Chen Song's face, and twisted it.

Chen Song covered his face and screamed in pain. His face was fleshy, and it hurt very much when pinched, not to mention that Ji Zhun seemed to be doing it on purpose now, with such strong hands! ! !

"There's a lot of meat." Ji Zhun let go of his fingers, and looked down to see Chen Song's flushed face, watery almond eyes, pitiful, inexplicable sudden heartbeat, he moved his eyes away, a little unnaturally, "Good day gone."

Chen Song looked at Ji Zhun's disappearing back, rubbed his face and whispered to Ji Zhun twice, and pulled the curtain. After a few seconds, he remembered what Ji Zhun meant by another day, haha, free masseuse, pinch Just pinch it twice.

The unscrupulous Chen Song immediately rebelled.