Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 43

Qi Yuan stood outside the baseline, the ball in his hand was bouncing back and forth between his palm and the ground, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Song on the opposite side.

Chen Song moved his wrist. He had been carrying a weight recently, and he was not used to taking it off for a while.When the opponent served the ball, Chen Song glanced at Qi Yuan, and the flames in his eyes lit up little by little.

With a mocking smile on Qi Yuan's face, he lifted the ball up to the line of sight, then smiled, threw it upwards, and the ball rose rapidly, his swinging arm tilted slightly, and the ball formed a strange angle with the racket surface and the racket wall. The ball passed the surface of the racket, but when it flew out, it wiped the wall of the racket, forming an angle and flying out with rotation.

This kind of serve method is Qi Yuan's usual method. The audience in the court may not be able to see the details, even Wang Borong may not be able to see it. They only think that Qi Yuan's serve is very ordinary and simple, but there is a mystery hidden inside. Chen Song It's clear at a glance.

His dynamic vision is getting better and better.

A pair of eyes are catching the ball. From the high throw of the serve, to the ball landing on the racket face, and being knocked out by the wall, everything is in Chen Song's eyes. The movement seems to be slowing down. He only needs to concentrate and put his body first. One step decided the brain, and quickly received the ball. The strength of the ball was very ordinary. Chen Song counterattacked and gave a roundabout smash to the front net.

It's a beautiful comeback.

When Ji Zhun saw the ball in the first row of audience seats, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, which then turned into admiration.

Chen Song is very capable of imitating and creating in tennis. He doesn't know it himself. This kind of smash is a bit like the style of Tuan Doudou, but there are some things unique to Chen Song.

The gate of the sports hall has been closed tightly, and the auditorium is full. They are all watching the game attentively at the moment. One of the parents is holding a five or six-year-old girl with braids. The little girl has big eyes and sees The opponent didn't receive the ball from his brother, so he immediately cheered happily.

"Mom, that brother is so good, I want to play tennis in the future." The little girl hugged the toffee in her arms, "Mom, I want to give the toffee I saved up to my brother."

The mother touched her daughter's head and said softly, "Tiantian, you can send him off after the game."

The little girl named Tiantian smiled and nodded, staring at the competition with nervous eyes, and muttered with her small mouth: "Brother likes toffee the most, if you eat it, you will definitely win."

At this moment in the field, Qi Yuan's balls are stronger than the other, and the balls are coming irregularly in the backcourt and in front of the net, trying to get the rhythm, but Chen Song is playing calmly, quite calmly. ' posture.Even if he lost by one point, Chen Song still maintained his own style of play, with a smash at the net, and Chen Song regained one point.

In the first set, Qi Yuan won the temporary victory six to four.

Chen Song was sitting on the bench drinking water, eyes half closed, and Ji Zhun was right behind him, but the two of them had no communication. During the game, Chen Song already had his own ideas and strategies.

At the beginning of the second set, Chen Song served.

Throw the ball high, draw a semicircle with your left foot slightly backwards, touch the ground, take off in the air, stretch your right arm back to the extreme while holding the racket, and form a semicircle with your whole body----

"Half-moon serve." Wang Borong said.

Ji Zhun shook his head. It was the improved half-moon smash. Chen Songqi jumped high, and the speed of his descent was a few tenths of a second from the time when he swung his racket to catch the ball. There was a slight difference, but the path of the ball was completely opposite. The half-moon style serve, the ball is high, powerful, and hits the bottom line directly, but the half-moon style smash is different, and the style of the ball has a hint of fierceness.

really----

The ball and the racket formed a wonderful angle. The moment Chen Song’s foot hit the ground, the ball had already flown out, and the route was very low. Wang Borong in the audience was even worried, fearing that the ball would be too low to pass the net, but he My worries and tensions are unnecessary.

When the ball flies over the net, it is only a few minutes away from the net, and the inch is amazing.

The speed didn't slow down, as if there was a wind, it came directly to the bottom line area on the left.

All this happened too fast, but Qi Yuan is not a vegetarian, striding over, the moment the racket catches the ball, his face showed a relaxed expression, but in the next moment, surprise flashed in his eyes, these subtle His expression was captured by the high-definition camera, and at this moment, the racket and ball in Qi Yuan's hands made a slightly crisp sound.

The ball grazed the wall and bounced far away.

The referee reported the score, and Chen Song scored the first point of the second set.

There were warm applause and whistles on the court, and he scored a point with just one serve. This little boy is awesome!

Only Qi Yuan lowered his eyes, hiding disbelief in his eyes, the ball just now was obviously able to catch it, but the power and speed of the ball were a bit weird.

Chen Song's ball seemed to have caused some irritation to Qi Yuan, which completely angered Qi Yuan. Afterwards, Qi Yuan became the same as Chen Song was familiar with, a somewhat crazy tennis lunatic Qi Yuan.

The serve is sharp, and everything is just for winning. Qi Yuan seems to use his own body as the price. When Chen Song catches the ball, he has changed to holding the racket with both hands, while the opponent is gritting his teeth, and the veins on his forehead and neck are bulging. He will only swing more vigorously. racket.

The second set must not be lost.

Chen Song gritted his teeth, the racket was vibrated lowly by the impact of the ball, the palm of Chen Song holding the racket was numb, and he hit the received ball.

But the ball wiped the net and didn't pass.

The referee reports the score.

There were booing, cheering, and applause from the arena. Chen Song's ears were ringing. He sat on the rest bench and looked at Qi Yuan sideways. This guy seemed to feel his sight and swiped at him. Lowering his neck, Chen Song just looked at Qi Yuan's threatening behavior coldly, turned his head, and held the water bottle in his hand.

It's a turning point again.

It was the same with Qi Yuan last time, the opponent was struggling with his physical strength and endurance, he couldn't fight last time, but this time he still couldn't, so he had to change his style of play, and couldn't be led by the nose by Qi Yuan.

Chen Song's head is like a fast movie, the content is after these few games, Long Qing's flexibility, Tuan Doudou's trick smash, and Tuan Dangdang's forged strong ball----

What about Qi Yuan?

Qi Yuan looks like he has a thorough understanding of all kinds of shots, and he looks impeccable, but it's just a look.Chen Song recalled Qi Yuan's ball path, his head was like a fast-player, jumping, and then got stuck at a certain point.

Cranky, mad and irritable.

These symptoms will only become like this in the later stage or when he hits red eyes every time, and Qi Yuan will play like this every time, playing desperately every time, even at the expense of causing damage to his body.

Chen Song loosened his frown slightly every day, and opened his eyes, revealing the brilliance that must be won.

Since the other party wants to compete in physical strength with him so much, and wants to end it early, it is better to take it slowly and grind Qi Yuan's temper a little bit.

The pseudo vigorous ball of the group is very useful.

After the break, when Chen Song came on stage, he looked back at the auditorium, his parents, friends, and Ji Zhun.Taking out a tennis ball from his pocket, Chen Song flicked it on the ground twice, playing slowly and quickly, hitting various pseudo-powerful smashes.

In a normal serve, Chen Song's arm trembled imperceptibly when the ball hit the racket. The ball that was originally full of impact slowed down. Qi Yuan strode forward with ferocious eyes, swung the racket, and Chen Song could see the blue veins on Qi Yuan's arm that burst out due to too much force.

Chen Song should hold the racket with both hands, stand on the baseline and run in small steps, and quickly reach the place according to the landing point of the ball. When the racket received the ball, Chen Song deliberately took a step back, bang!There was a huge noise between the ball and the racket surface. Chen Song didn't struggle to hold the racket with both hands. Instead, he gently turned his wrist, pressed the racket face down at an angle, and then hit it out.

Speeding up the smash in front of the net.

Qi Yuan went to the net again, swiping the bottom line balls in the back area vigorously, but Chen Song caught them without exception, and all the counterattacks were in front of the net, or low-spin balls that wiped the net and slowed down, or were barely past the net. diameter smash.......

Leading the score step by step, Chen Song's forehead was covered with dense sweat, but on the contrary, his physical strength was not bad, at least much better than last time when he fought hard.On the other hand, Qi Yuan, because he has been running back and forth from the bottom line to the net, and has been serving hard balls, Qi Yuan's right arm is thicker than his left arm, his eyes are red, and the veins on his forehead are bulging. The whole person looks like It was approaching a dead end.

This state made Chen Song a little scared.

Qi Yuan is really playing with his life.

What a lunatic.

Chen Song won the second set with a quick front-net smash, and then feinted the opponent's back baseline.

When he walked off the tennis court, Chen Song was in much better condition than the last match, and Qi Yuan, Chen Song noticed that this man was clutching his right arm when he got down.

After finding the right rhythm and method, Chen Song was in a good mood and turned to talk to Ji Zhun.

"See? My rhythm just now."

Chen Song himself didn't know it, but at this moment his face seemed to be written with three words asking for praise, his almond eyes were shining brightly, and the tip of his nose was covered with beads of sweat because of the exercise.

Ji Zhun took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped off the sweat on Chen Song's nose. Chen Song leaned back slightly, his face blushed unconsciously, he felt a little hot, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

"You played well, wipe it yourself." Ji Zhun handed the handkerchief to Chen Song.

Chen Song took the handkerchief and wiped it randomly twice. He wanted to return the handkerchief to Ji Zhun, but he didn't know what to think of, so he put it in his pocket.

Hehe laughed twice, "I will work hard for the third set."

Ji Zhun didn't make a sound, Chen Song followed Ji Zhun's line of sight, and saw Qi Yuan in the distance, who pinched his right arm with his left hand, as if he was giving a massage.

Ji Zhun frowned slightly, this way...

"Watch out for his -----"

"Brother, I'll give you candy." The little girl with shofar braids came over with a bag of white rabbit toffee.A young woman followed behind, like a child's mother, and smiled gently at Chen Song, "I'm sorry to bother you, my daughter likes you very much, and I want to cheer for you."

Chen Song looked at the big white rabbit toffee on the little girl's fingertips, and the memory suddenly came back, and he said with a smile: "It's you, your grandma brought you here last time."

"My brother is really good, Tiantian also remembers my brother." Tiantian handed over the candy, "I will be like my brother in the future and become a good tennis player."

Chen Song took the candy, smiled at the little girl and said, "Tiantian is really amazing, it will definitely work."

He himself doesn't know how many people's determination to tennis has been affected by this game. For example, the six-year-old girl in front of him who loves candy, in the future, he will become the champion, and this little girl will also become a Chinese female tennis player. One of the net's most promising players.

Tiantian's mother cheered Chen Song up, and left with the baby in her arms.

Chen Song untied a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth. The rich milk taste melted in his mouth. Chen Song threw the bag of toffee into Ji Zhun's arms, "What did you just say? You can try it too. It's delicious. "

"Be careful with Qi Yuan's left hand." Ji Zhun took the candy, unwrapped one slowly, put it in his mouth, and said in a warm voice, "It tastes really good."

But he didn't know the impact his words had on Chen Song.

Qi Yuan's left hand.

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