Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 89

Chen Song jumped off the bed, barefoot, and walked quickly to Ji Zhun, "Auntie already knows? What do you mean? Know what?"

"It's what you think." Ji Zhun took Chen Song's hand and dragged him onto the bed.

The room is well lit, with floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the bustling traffic on the street.Chen Song sat on the bed and kept asking, "When did you say that? Oh my god, how should I face my aunt tomorrow!!!"

"It's good today." Ji Zhun looked indifferent, seeing Chen Song wanting to refute, he hugged him, "From the way my parents get along, you should be able to see my mother's character, she won't interfere with me choice, if I am quite sure."

Chen Song lost his temper. Parents are different. Coming out of the closet at Ji Zhun's house seems like drinking water and eating, but at his house --- Chen Song dare not think about it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Ji Zhun kissed Chen Song on the side of the face, "Tomorrow Ji Zhuo will take us to play, even if you are not sleepy, you have to sleep for a while." Pulling Chen Song, the two fell on the ground On the bed, Ji Zhun hugged Chen Song and whispered, "Sleep!"

Ji Zhun just threw a bomb at him, which made him restless and full of random thoughts, now let him sleep, how can he sleep?

Chen Song couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning, kissed Ji Zhun's chin, and whispered: "I really can't sleep------"

"Then let's chat." Ji Zhun hugged Chen Song and whispered about the special training before, "... Gavin is a very good coach. He looks very kind and smiles every day. Hehe, but you have to beware of him..."

Chen Song doesn't believe that Ji Zhun, who is much calmer and more mature than his peers, was also passionate in junior high school?

Ji Zhun looked down at Chen Song's suspicious eyes, and smiled without hiding at all: "So I'm quite tall in your heart." After a pause, he continued: "I have what you said in tennis Talent, I was a little lazy when I was training at that time, and I quickly mastered what Gavin taught me, and then I spoke badly---"

"Are you deflated?" Chen Song looked expectant.

Ji Zhun pinched Chen Song's face, "You really want me to suffer?"

But yes.At that time, Ji Zhunzhi was only a junior high school student when he was old-fashioned, and when he was hot-blooded in the second year of middle school, Coach Gavin used simple and clumsy aggressive methods, and he was able to obey Ji Zhunzhi and train harder every day.

"Then I want to know! I'll tell you when your special training is over." Ji Zhun smiled with his lips curled up.

The two cuddled each other, chatting softly and slowly, Chen Song fell asleep not long after.

Ji Zhun covered Chen Song with a quilt, pushed the door open, and came back from the kitchen with water. He saw Ji's mother standing in the living room, wearing house clothes that couldn't hide the elite smell all over her body. She pushed the eyes on the bridge of her nose, With a very serious expression, "Ji Zhun, you promised me that you will not have a relationship before Chen."

"I know." Ji Zhun nodded, relaxed and frank.

Ji's mother became gentle in an instant, and stepped forward to give her son a hug, "I just hope you can take your feelings seriously, good night son."

"Mom, you should trust your son." Ji Zhun gave his mother a hug, "Good night."

Ji's mother stared at the back of her eldest son, took off her glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose, feeling a little tired. She didn't know when her son had grown into a man, and she was also tired of dealing with these cases.

For a moment, Ji's mother thought of retiring and returning to China, and thought of her husband who had been separated for many years.

But when she returned to her room and faced complicated and complicated cases, Mother Ji became that cold-faced undefeated female devil lawyer again.

At the very beginning, Chen Song played with the two brothers Ji Zhun around New York for a few days, and also went to the street to play tennis. He learned about the playing level of the students here. Said, it is really not as good as their honesty, Chen Song swept several street singles by himself, and gradually gained a reputation, followed by provoking a lot of local street gangsters.

Swearing, racial discrimination, calling Chen Song a yellow-skinned pig, Ji Zhuan's counterattack was maxed out, halfway through the scolding, Ji Zhun pushed Ji Zhuan away and started fighting, the three of them fought together, Chen Song died, and Ji Zhuan died The fists hit each other desperately, and when the police arrived, the three of them had already run away.

"Hahaha, brother, your skills have regressed, not as good as mine!" Ji Zhuo teased.

Only then did Chen Song know that Ji Zhuo was thin and small when he was a child, and Ji's mother was very strong. Her family was rich, and she was often bullied by gangsters from street schools. She went to the police station, because Ji's mother made the other party lose money and apologize every time. Ji Zhuo, and frequently bullied in private.When Ji Zhun came to the United States once, he met. The two brothers fought with each other and were killed, but when the police came, they disappeared without a trace. After that, the two began to learn how to fight.

"It's been a long time since I practiced." Ji Zhun didn't care.

They went back to give medicine to each other. When Ji's mother came back, except for Chen Song's face, the other two were as well-behaved as usual.

"Chen, do you need to go to the hospital for the injury on your face?"

Chen Song rubbed the corners of his eyes, hissed and gasped, "I did, it's much better after taking the medicine."

Ji Zhuo suffocated laughing at the dinner table, and was kicked by Ji Zhun under the dining table, and suddenly fell silent, and Ji's mother continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

After the fight on the street was over, Chen Song didn't go to play anymore, because it was time to make an appointment for coach Gavin's special training, and they were going to Florida for a one-month special training.

During these days, Chen Song and Ji Zhun ate and lived together, but they couldn't feel affectionate at all. They didn't expect to be so tired that they could lie down and rest. The most leisure time in the day was brushing teeth in the morning and eating time.

Gavin is a very ordinary American old man in his 40s. Because of his fair skin, he has tanned spots, curly brown hair, a big brown beard, and a beer belly. He usually talks with a smile and looks very kind. It looks like it has changed.

The aggressive method is still useful.

Only after the special training was over, did Chen Song know how Ji Zhun got such good golf skills. He has talent, and ordinary people cannot persist in such inhuman hard work.

"Chen, you're fine. Do you have any plans to play professional games?" Gavin asked Chen Song when we parted.

Chen Song glanced at Ji Zhun first, and Gavin was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything, "Think about the young man, and hope to see you again." Gavin handed the business card to Chen Song.

When the two went back, Ji Zhun asked Chen Song why he wanted to see him just now.

"I just want to ask for your opinion." Chen Song played with the business card in his hand, "If Gavin can ask me this, if I say yes, he may introduce the team company to me. I don't know if this is the right time. .”

He raised the business card in his hand, "Is this company good?"

The truly valuable professional tennis players are backed by the company, so that they can go longer in the professional game----of course, the premise is that you are in good physical condition.

"Suitable for newcomers." Ji Zhun glanced at Chen Song, and joked, "Gawen once introduced this company to me."

"You refused? Why?"

Commander Ji took the business card, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can, "This company offers very good conditions for newcomers at first, but when you go in, you will find that they have many outstanding and talented newcomers, and the competition is quite fierce , can’t go very far.”

Speaking of this, Ji Zhun suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Song seriously, "Do you want to decide on a career now?"

That's why Chen Song didn't answer just now.

"I want to play professional games, but not now." Chen Song knows his current level, and it's too early to jump in now, and it's a problem to settle in the company.

He does not want to immigrate or change his nationality.

He wants to be the Chinese who scored the championship on ATP.

Thinking about this picture, Chen Song was laughing out of his own imagination, Ji Zhun looked aside and knew that Chen Song was thinking too much again, so he didn't bother, took Chen Song's hand and walked forward, Chen Song just Brainstorming all the way, the referee is going to declare him the champion-------

"Although I really don't want to disturb your dreams, we are here." Ji Zhun said with a smile in his eyes.

Chen Song came back to his senses with a face of embarrassment, very embarrassed.

After staying in New York for a few days, the two chose to return to China, but this time they chose Tokyo, and then flew directly to Jiangde.It's just that it rained continuously in Tokyo, and the two of them didn't stay long. Chen Song bought a set of skin care products for his mother, but he thought of something, and brought two more lipsticks ----- they don't take up any space.

Arriving in Jiangde, the scorching heat waves greeted us as soon as we landed, and Chen Song took a sip of water.

"How much does it take?"

"38." Ji Zhun frowned, protecting Chen Song and getting into the car.

The car felt much more comfortable with the air conditioner turned on, and the driver said at the front, "Xiao Zhun, sir told you to go back as soon as possible."

"I know."

After sending Chen Song to the entrance of the village, Ji Zhun left without stopping.

Chen Song pulled the suitcase and carried the golf bag. When he returned home, he saw that his parents were there. He was very happy.Mother Chen didn't see her son for a month and a half, she couldn't finish talking, and urged her husband to go shopping for vegetables, and she had to cook for herself in the afternoon.Father Chen still wanted to say a few more words to his son, but was urged out by Mother Chen just like that.

His father hadn't finished shopping for groceries, and his aunt and third aunt heard that he was back, so they all came over.

"Hey, it's different when you come back from America---"

So does he have an extra nose or eyes?

"Songsong spent a lot of money on a trip to the United States, right? I'm envious. When will we, Xiaofeng, be able to be so successful?"

Mother Chen was on the sidelines coping with it. Since the family has improved, have the sister-in-law and the third sibling ever heard any sour words and rolled their eyes?Handle it with ease.

Chen Song smiled, "Aunt and Aunt came just in time, I changed planes to Tokyo to bring you gifts."

One of them took out a lipstick, the two of them were happy and didn't say any harsh words, they both praised Chen Song for being sensible.

In fact, there is really no deep hatred, just the trivial things in daily life. In the past, my aunt loved to run on his family, stepped on him and exaggerated my cousin, and my third aunt took advantage of her petty love. She often asked his family what to borrow--- --There is no return.At that time, their family was also steamed buns.Now that life is better, it seems that the mentality is smoother.

At dinner, Chen Song found out that the third aunt's family also started a gardening business in their own land, only specializing in Sijiqing, which was easy to support and cheap, and took away some small businesses from their family.

Chen Song:......

I really want to get the lipstick back!

On September [-]st, Wang Wei was tanned. Chen Song stood beside him and said that his skin was fair and weak, but this guy was very happy. He smiled with white teeth and said that he and Wang Borong should be invited to dinner. He couldn't stop him In the end, the two of them chose a noodle shop and ordered the cheapest fried noodles.

Only then did Chen Song know that Wang Wei had earned more than 6000 yuan in the past two months. No wonder he was overjoyed. He changed his racket, left the dormitory money, and sent all the rest back to his hometown.

On the day of registration, his third aunt smiled and pulled Chen Feng into their car.

Chen Feng got good grades in the senior high school entrance examination this year, and he filled in Licheng.

Chen Song really didn't know this cousin very well, the atmosphere was weird when they were sitting in the back seat, and the third aunt was sitting in the co-pilot and talking with a smile, all of them praised Chen Feng's blah blah blah.

"......Songsong! You are an older brother, so you need to take care of Xiaofeng more. She is new to others, so you take her to play with your friends more...... "

For some reason, Chen Song always felt that there was something in what the third aunt said.