Chapter 80 Training 3

It was time for free practice before 10 a.m. in the Longqi group. The people who had just gathered disappeared in a blink of an eye. They either ran to see the practice of other groups or went to practice by themselves, right?

By the way, is there really no problem with this method of herding sheep and eating grass?

It is routine to send tennis medicine towels to 8,000 grass. When I passed somewhere, I inadvertently saw a person abusing tennis there, and the atmosphere was quite depressing.

We are only in charge of two groups today. The Longqi group has been delivered, and the rest, please ask 8,000 grass.

I borrowed a tennis racket from Yueqian and looked at me up and down. It was very rude, "Sister, can you play the net?"

"Sister, won't it be your turn to take the beat? There's too much nonsense for you, Yue Qianjun."

"The elder sister actually saw the person who pushed and cut the original downstairs, right? I found a hairpin last night, and I didn't see my elder sister wearing it.

I shook my head with a smile, "Why are children thinking so much? There are so many girls here, how do you know which one is which? Besides, how could I have met that person? Che Yuanjun himself said that he accidentally slipped down the stairs, but I don't know anything. Good boy, wait for my sister to come back and bring you Fanta~~~

Echizen, who didn't wear a hat, stared round his cat's eyes, "Big sister also MADADANE~~~"

"Bad boy."

When he went to cut the original place, he no longer abused tennis. A man stood there holding the racket and didn't know what he was thinking. The blue veins of the hand holding the racket burst out.

"Hmm! Mr. Cheyuan, do you want to play a game with me?"

qie yuan raised his confused eyes and looked at me. After a while, he woke up and turned around and left, "I don't bully women." Son of a bitch, you are so self-righteous.

He grabbed a tennis ball and hit it on the back of his head.

In the middle of the red heart.

"Hey! Xiaotong, what are you doing?

I walked over leisurely, "Didn't I say that? I don't have the courage to ask you to play a game with me. Are you still the trump card of the tennis department of Lihai University Affiliated Middle School? Or are you afraid at all?

This sentence obviously poked his pain point, and his whole body was like a bobcout with its tail stepped on, "Who am I, the trump card of Lihai? Will I be afraid? I don't want to fight with you because I'm a woman..."

"Then talk less nonsense and let's start."

I don't know what you are afraid of or guilty about. Mr. Che Yuan, please enjoy it today. My first practice competition since I recovered, oh ho ho~~~~

Tennis teenager, let's use tennis to solve the problem.

At the beginning, Mr. Cheyuan still wanted to release water. The ball he hit had no characteristics or strength. It was very easy, just like coaxing a child.

Of course, I won't let go of such a good opportunity. Don't give me the points for nothing. I catch the ball and hit him hard at the blind spot area. I'm not as soft as him at all.

Soon, I found something wrong.

He couldn't catch more balls, his state changed, his eyes became red, and his movements were much happier. What's worse, he began to aim at my body.

At first, I didn't think about this. I just thought it was accidental. More than three times, no matter how slow it was, I also found that the boy's ferocious expression, fierce movements, intermittent and strange laughter were completely immersed in the hurtful pleasure, looking like a little evil. Demon.

If your mind is a little worse, you may be scared by him.

Is this the reason why he feels guilty or distressed? Does this tennis method hurt too many people? Or fall into the strange circle of whether your own tennis is real tennis or not.

I have to say that this boy is really a simple child. Is this a matter worth worrying so much?

Once again, he dodged the tennis ball on my knee, gently rotated back, and the man fell behind the tennis ball, also smiled ferociously at the original, and took it down fiercely. The yellow ball hit the center of the forehead of the original with great force.

Cut the original and fall to the ground.

walked over, squatted down, and looked at the sky distractedly. I don't know what I was thinking.

"Oh, Xiaotong, is this the feeling of being hit? It's sad." I'm still struggling to think of something creative for you~~~

This child is so stupid.

patted him on the face, "Get up, we haven't finished playing yet, don't you know! You can't want to play completely because I'm a woman. Let me tell you, this is sexism!"

Cut the original is still motionless in place.

As I walked to my field, I said, "Mr. Cheyuan, I don't know what you are struggling with, but I remember that Minister Yukimura's tennis deprives people of their five senses, right? How much do you think your tennis is compared with him?

Chara jumped up from the ground and said kindly, "One day I will defeat those three monsters!" He was full of vigor and fighting spirit, resurrected in an instant, and began to shout harshly.

I opened the corners of my mouth, "Is that so?"

Throw the ball up, control the airflow around the ball, and hit it with light or heavy force. The target is to cut Yuanjun's finger holding the racket.

"Papa", cutting the original ground and jumping wildly, "How could this happen?"

"How do you think this happened?" Cheyuanjun picked up the racket, and my second ball has been played out. This time, the goal is next to Cheyuanjun's left face. "The accuracy of Cheyuan's ball control is very good, but unfortunately, the strength is too bad, and the ball will definitely hurt people. But Mr. Cheyuan, do you know that there are many ways to attack a person. It doesn't have to be physical and substantial damage. Sometimes, it takes considerable ability to drag down a person's spirit.

Then, the ball brushed past the left face of the original, and he stood still and couldn't move.

I began to summarize, "So, do you know that it is the highest level to hurt people invisibly? Well, just like the village minister.

The boy shook his head in a franx, "I don't know."

I fell under my feet. Whoo~~~ There is no sense of accomplishment.

After sighing, you still have to do it step by step. Cheyuan is still very simple, not a person like Shen Nange who is already as black as ink. "Actually, you should have heard that tennis is not used to hurt people. What I said is just that I don't want you to be so entangled. It may also be more entangled.

"Ju Xing's brother was taken to the hospital by me. Fu Zhouzhu said that tennis is not a tool to create hatred. Vice Minister Sanada said that my limit had been reached. But Xiaotong, you said..." Sure enough, it was even more confusing.

"Tell it to you like this. Your tennis style is a little crazy. If you want to change it, it's impossible for a while. Besides, I don't think you need to change. But did you find that your accuracy of ball control is very strong? Just like just now, you didn't miss that place, did you? Why is it like coaxing children?

"No, Xiaotong, you obviously ran away~~~" whispered in a low voice.

"I'm better than you, okay? Do you think you ever hurt them when you and your deputy minister were practicing?

"That's true."

"Hey, don't go off topic. You just saw that accurate ball control and appropriate force will not only cause damage to the opponent, but also act as a deterrent. This is much more pleasing than seeing others roll over the ground with their knees covered with pain!"

"It seems so." If you think about it. I probably remembered the few times I hit him just now.

The merit is perfect, "Cheyuanjun, you can figure it out slowly. Although I don't want to hit you, you are really madadane."

"Xiaotong, how can you be as annoying as the boy in front of Yue!" Suddenly remembered something, "How can Xiaotong become so powerful?"

I held my head proudly, "That's it! Don't you want to see how hard I work in the Ice Emperor Tennis Department? Hey, Cheyuan, are you jealous?"

I'm in a good mood. Well, I must talk to Jibu today. It's rare to do good deeds. Liu Sheng will also show off.

Later, I saw Yueqian holding a tennis racket and standing there. The two met, and I returned the tennis racket to him.

Yue Qianjun suddenly said, as if he had inadvertently found it, "The red mark on the original forehead is very beautiful, isn't it, sister?" Dead child, can't you stop?

"What's the matter?"

Yue Qianjun opened his cat's eyes and smiled, "Sister, come with me sometime."

waved his hand, "Look, I've been very busy recently. Do children need to be obedient?" Xiaoyanger fights with me. Seeing Yueqianjun's unhappy appearance, my heart warmed up and continued to be happy~~~

On the third day of the training life, a lot of things happened on this day.

First of all, I abused the original.

Then, Kirihara and Echizen began to practice the game, and everyone also had a new understanding of Kirihara.

Then, the person who pushed the stairs and cut the original downstairs surfaced that day, and it turned out to be a delicate orange apricot. No wonder he hid it so secretly that he put his brother in the hospital. The misunderstanding was clarified. Ju Xing did not do it intentionally, but fell down because he stood at the top of the stairs and didn't pay attention to the foot, but wanted to avoid the slap that Ju Xing flashed over.

Next, the coach of the Longqi group was hospitalized due to illness.

Third, it seems that the Longqi group, which went to the coach, had a running-in period and a scuffle.

In the evening, because the coach of the flower village group finally showed great mercy, Jibu didn't have a little rest time after dinner, so that we could go out for a walk.

I told him about the original, but he began to deviATE.

And it's not ordinary to run away from the topic. "I remember that you liked the minister of Lihai University very much before you lost your memory, didn't you?" A narrow-minded man.

Pretgued to be stupid, "How can you know something that I don't remember?"

He stammed his neck and didn't admit to checking Liu Shengtong's past, and said, "Where's the man named Youmu? Last time, the whole tennis department saw all your dates.

It can't be said that you don't have to grit your teeth.