Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 4

The other party came to his legs, obviously did not make a sound, but Chen Song felt the pressure from the other party, by the way, what did this man just say?Oh oh, get yourself up.

Chen Song was as tired as mud, but he also knew that the other party was doing it for his own good, so he reacted a bit slowly, "I'll get up."

Chen Song, who originally wanted to be a carp, struggled for a long time, and finally gave up the majestic posture, turned over secretly, pouted his buttocks, and stood up with two arms.

Ji Zhun stared at the two lumps of flesh in front of him, buttocks and balls outlined by the sweatpants, with a subtle expression on his face, he took two steps back slightly.

Chen Song got up from the ground, raised his head and looked at the other party, tall, really tall, his spine is getting better! ! !

"Hi, I'm Chen Song, a freshman in high school." Chen Song grinned and gritted his teeth, "I know you. You wiped my sweat with a handkerchief last time on the playground of No. [-] Middle School! What a coincidence! We will be Alumni."

Chen Song praised himself for his wit, and interpreted that the other party disliked him as that the other party cared about him, and handed him a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. It was so witty!

Ji Zhun looked at Chen Song calmly, and finally nodded his jaw coldly, not intending to tear down Chen Song's steps, "Ji Zhun."

"Oh, Ji Zhun, hello." The name was so familiar, Chen Song suddenly remembered, "I remember---"

The other party was already tens of meters away from him, and with a vigorous and steady pace, he was soon getting further and further away.

"----Ji Zhun, the sophomore in tennis selection." Chen Song finished the second half of the conversation.

He looked at Ji Zhun's back, could he join the Licheng Tennis Team because of Ji Zhun?

Well, Ji Zhun has a good eye this time!

Chen Song was very happy, and after walking for a while, Ji Zhun had already finished a lap, and happened to be beside him, Chen Song waved, "See you tomorrow, I'll leave Ji Zhun first!"

Back in the dormitory, Chen Song saw that it was only ten past six, so he washed it with hot water, changed his clothes, and stood at the balcony window reciting words.

Six forty, the sound of getting up sparsely, the first day of high school, there is no habit of lazy beds in the dormitory.

Wang Borong was wearing a bird's nest head, his eyes were half blurred with sleepy eyes, and he went into the toilet in a daze wearing slippers. When he came out and saw Chen Song, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and saw that he was still there, holding an English book in his hand , suddenly yelled in surprise, "Song Zier, are you sick! You actually read a book early in the morning!!!"

Fortunately, everyone else in the dormitory is awake.

Chen Song smashed Wang Borong's head with an English book, "What's wrong with my reading?!"

After that, Wang Borong left a calm and unrestrained back of a tall man.

"I didn't realize that Chen Song in our dormitory is still a top student!"

"Hey, you will be blessed in the future if you share a dormitory with Xueba. Brother, I will take care of you in the future."

Roommates flattered for a while.Before Chen Song had time to feel guilty, Wang Borong, who was brushing his teeth in the water room, yelled with foam on his face, "Don't be fooled! Song Zier is still learning to be a bully, hahaha I laughed so hard! A bully is almost the same, haha Haha, pine nuts, did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"Fuck off!"

Chen Song became angry from embarrassment, with such a bad friend by his side, how the hell would he learn to be good and be positive! ! !

I'm not good enough, I blame Wang Borong!

The deep-fried Chen Song snatched Wang Borong's egg for breakfast, and angrily said, "Eat your deep-fried dough sticks!"

Wang Borong yelled and yelled, causing the other four in the dormitory to bicker and joke, eliminating the strangeness between each other, and they soon became brothers.

High school boy friendships come so fast and furiously.

"Wait, stop making trouble." Li Qing suddenly leaned his head over and whispered, "Did you see the table next to Xinlai? The short one is called Han Qi, and the tall one is his elder brother Han Bin. I really envy Han Bin who can be friends with idols." .”

The idol in Li Qing's mouth is Ji Zhun, Chen Song is a little bright, it's really funny that Li Qing looks like a nymphomaniac.

A table of boys moved their heads to the side.

Chen Song was relieved to see the short Han Qi in Li Qing's mouth, and finally he didn't have to worry about being the shortest on the tennis team.

Han Qi was about the same height as him, very handsome, with fair skin, and a cute and cute hairstyle.Han Bin next to him was as tall as a mountain, dark and strong, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Li Qing, have you ever fought against Han Qi? Who is the best?" Wang Borong asked curiously.

Chen Song's ear also came closer.

"He is very sensitive, good at front spin, and his speed is not weak. If it is a regular six-set match, I am better than him. If it is a three-set match, the score is [-]-[-] points." Li Qing replied very seriously.

International competitions adopt a six-set system of play, but this kind of competition requires high physical fitness of the players. Domestic middle school competitions generally adopt a three-set system, which is more advantageous for dexterous players.

Li Qing's words are very fair.Chen Song could also hear that Han Qi was actually the same type of player as him. A tennis team does not need two players of the same type in the main selection, but one must choose one of the two and choose the best one.

He and Han Qi are rivals.

Licheng is very kind to the tennis team, but he is also very picky and strict. If he doesn't want to make progress, it is normal to be dismissed.Chen Song didn't want to add burden to his family, so he had to stay on the tennis team, and he had to be a regular player.

The brothers of the Han family quickly finished their meal. They passed by Chen Song's table. I don't know if it was an illusion. Chen Song always felt that Han Bin looked at him with malicious intent.

After breakfast, the six of them went to class.

"Rongzi, you will run with me in the morning."

"What?! You still go for a run? Song Zier, you are really bad! You wake up so early------"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you going or not?!" Chen Song had a temper, this girl can't let it go!

Wang Borong looked as if he was facing a big enemy, "No, no! Even if you are my little Tieci, I won't go, at worst I will run at night. Waking up so early is not a human thing!"

Chen Song gave Wang Borong a kick.

"Then you have to work hard yourself, and the two of us will enter the main election together." After Chen Song finished speaking, he added viciously, "If you are lazy, be careful and I will tell your mother!"

He really has become childish, why is this kind of routine that can't beat your mother so happy!

But it works well.

Wang Borong immediately nodded his head sympathetically, and patted his chest in reassurance.Li Qing smiled at the side and put it on Wang Borong's shoulder, "Don't worry, brother will stay with you at night, I don't like to get up early anyway."

Chen Song was specially recruited by Licheng. He didn't need to register for the tennis team selection, and he entered directly, so he was exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees.But Wang Borong spent a lot of money to come in, if Wang Borong's grades were not better, it would really be a mystery------

Speaking of this, Chen Song was really itchy. This kid is usually a bit of a fool, but every time he makes up his mind before the exam, his grades are better than him. It's really heartbreaking.

Damn it!

Chen Song is angry!

The first class was spent introducing each other's interests and hobbies, the head teacher introduced himself, adjusted seats, and so on.

The head teacher of their tenth class, surnamed Li, is a female teacher in her 30s with outstanding temperament. She speaks very softly and teaches them Chinese.Classes are arranged according to grades. There are a total of 28 classes in senior one, all of which are small class systems, with more than 30 students in each class.Chen Song didn't know how the class at the front was in class, anyway, the painting style in their class was very relaxed.

The school is built in the suburbs. In order to ensure the safety of the students, the management is semi-closed, and they can only leave the school every weekend.The students in the first year of high school are the most leisurely and happy. They have six cultural classes every day, and the remaining two classes can be chosen according to their interests.

Swimming, Tai Chi, badminton, tennis, basketball, music, dancing, painting...

These courses are based on interest statistics, and the entire grade is randomized, and the key points are compulsory.

Chen Song looked a little bit blind, this style of painting is more advanced than his university.

Tennis is of course the first choice.It's also good to see the level of other students in Licheng High School.Can't swim, basketball, his stature... don't torture yourself, let's forget about ball games, music and painting, etc., only Tai Chi is left.

Chen Song filled in the word Tai Chi under the piercing gaze of Su Wenhao, the new academic committee member.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be not only a stealth master, but also a master of martial arts! I admire you!" Su Wenhao cupped his hands.

"Show me some face from a dormitory!" Chen Song winked fiercely.

It's too late.

Wang Borong made a big leap, rushed up, saw what was written on the paper, and laughed, "Hahahahaha, Songzier, you actually practice Tai Chi! I have a hobby with my grandfather! Hahahaha!"

Then the whole class knew that no one would choose Tai Chi, but Chen Song actually chose it.

Wang Borong is a big fool!

Chen Song gritted his teeth and cursed three times in his heart before he could relieve his anger.

"Chen Song, do you really choose Tai Chi? There are very few candidates for this compulsory course. If the first grade is not available, you may take a mixed class with the second and third year." Li Qing also came over to give a suggestion, "Otherwise, you and I Like Rong Zi, let's go play basketball, which is also very fun."

1.6 meters eight playing basketball, are you sure you didn't let me be hot pot? !

"No, I'm still playing Tai Chi."

After school at [-]:[-] pm, on the first day, Chen Song was going to report to the tennis team.

The tennis team is behind the Mingde Building, and across the playground is the tennis team.The red-roofed three-story small western-style building, the first floor is the office, I quickly found the coach to help, signed, filled out the information form, and then I can go back. Three days before the start of school, the tennis team temporarily does not practice.

I heard that the newly hired tennis coach did not come either.

Chen Song put down the form, opened the door to leave, and met Han Bin.

"You are Chen Song?"

"I'm Chen Song."

Han Bin looked up and down and scanned Chen Song, "Boy, let's compete? I want to see how special the person Ji Zhun is calling for!"