tennis giant

Chapter 301 is enough

Chapter 301 is enough
Columbia University, Manhattan, New York, a campus tennis court.

This was the training ground that Sandy rented for Ansheng. It was so surprising that it made Ansheng wonder if she was deliberately perfunctory because she was angry and found a random court to deal with.

But in fact, An Sheng has treated a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Sandy has always been meticulous in her work, even though she was indeed a little angry at An Sheng's previous behavior.

And when An Sheng actually came to this court, he knew that this is a very professional and well-equipped clay tennis court, which is enough to meet his daily training needs.

In addition, as a famous university, the environment and atmosphere here are really good.

But at this time, Ansheng didn't have a strong desire to train, especially after he felt the university atmosphere and suddenly wanted to take a rest.

An Sheng did not hesitate, and directly told his coach Fortes and physical trainer Feng Enhao about this decision, giving them a few days off.

In this regard, Fortes is very happy.

"Oh~ Ann, this is the best news I have heard in the past year. You are finally planning to take a break! You know, before this, I have already begun to doubt whether you are a robot after all, fortunately ,you are not."

When he said these words, Fortes' expression was a bit exaggerated. After that, he immediately packed his luggage and left the team to enjoy his rare vacation.

And An Sheng originally thought that Feng Enhao should stay. After all, he has always been very diligent, and this is the United States, he should be relatively unfamiliar, and he has nowhere to go.

But An Sheng's thinking was obviously wrong. Feng Enhao was even more straightforward than Fortes. After confirming the vacation, he left alone immediately, so impatient.

It seems that both Fortes and Feng Enhao were "squeezed" by An Sheng before.

By the way, this trip was originally an accident, so An Sheng couldn't tell Xia Yutong in advance, let alone, she had to go home for the New Year, right?

So, An Sheng didn't contact her on purpose, and there was no need for that.

And when Fortes and Feng Enhao left, An Sheng was naturally the only one left in the stadium, but he didn't mind, and even, he enjoyed the time alone.

As for training, he can practice serving, or he can rely on the ball machine to practice his hitting. Anyway, he has something to do. The most important thing is that no one will disturb him, which makes him feel very free and relaxed, without any A burden on my heart.

And when Sandy handled her own affairs and came to the court on time, she was very surprised to find that the players on the court were actually a few college students she didn't know, while An Sheng was sitting on the sidelines, acting as a audience.

This really surprised Sandy, because in her eyes, An Sheng was a training madman. Whenever he went to him, he was almost always training, with few exceptions.

But now?

"Hey, Sandy, here." An Sheng spotted Sandy and greeted her with a smile.

Hearing his shout, Sandy subconsciously turned serious, paused, and walked towards him unhurriedly.

"Where's Fox? And Feng, where did they go?"

"I do not know."

"I don't know?" Sandy was taken aback, even more surprised.

"Yeah, I gave them the day off and then they left, I don't know where they went."

"Have a holiday?"

"Correct."

"Hehe, can I also have this vacation?"

"No." An Sheng was unexpected, and immediately denied her statement.

"Why? Could it be that they are the only ones who can rest, but not me?" Sandy was a little annoyed.

"No, Sandy, that's not what I meant. I mean, you are different from Fords and the others. You are not my hired subordinates. If you want to take a rest, you can do it at any time. I have no right to interfere."

An Sheng was a little surprised by Sandy's reaction, but he was in a good mood now, so he explained with a smile.

And this made Sandy feel a little embarrassed. She obviously misunderstood An Sheng's meaning. Fortunately, she kept a straight face at this time, so others couldn't tell.

"Are you tired?" Sandy asked after a while.

"Ok?"

An Sheng, who was watching the game with great interest, was a little slow in his reaction.

"Oh~ you want to ask, why do I have to take a vacation? It's not that I'm tired, I just want to relax. After all, I haven't had a rest for a long time."

I don't know why, but when she heard An Sheng's words, Xiandi felt like she was stabbed by something suddenly, feeling a little distressed.

At the same time, the anger that had accumulated in her chest because of An Sheng's previous teasing disappeared instantly, and she even felt a little guilty.

"Hey Ann, do you want to take a tour of New York City with me?"

An Sheng shook his head. He was not very interested in New York City.

"Then what do you like to do? Or, what kind of food do you like to eat?"

"Haha, Sandy, do you want to be Santa Claus? Help me realize my wish?"

"No, I just think that as the host, maybe I should help you do something, and Santa Claus will not help you make your wishes come true."

"Okay then. Well~ If possible, I really want to go to a movie, watch your American blockbusters, and about food, I want to eat the dishes made by my mother, hehe."

An Sheng laughed rather maliciously, but to his surprise, Sandy actually agreed.

"Okay, let's go then."

"Where?"

"Let's go to the movies first, then go grocery shopping."

"Buying vegetables? Sandy, do you really know how to cook Huaguo cuisine?" An Sheng was very surprised.

"uh-huh."

"Well, I hope the Chinese cuisine you cook won't be too unpalatable."

In New York City, if you just want to watch a movie, this is an extremely simple thing, and, at this time, the movies released can fully satisfy An Sheng's desire to watch blockbuster movies.

But in fact, when choosing which movie to watch, Ansheng did not choose a blockbuster. Instead, like a prank, he chose the American version of "The Ring 3."

There is no doubt that this is a horror movie, and Ansheng wanted to scare Sandy with this, but in the end, he himself was severely frightened.

As for Sandy, after watching the whole movie, she didn't react at all, and I don't know if she was pretending, or if she was really so strong in her heart, she was unmoved at all.

After that, Sandy really took Ansheng to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and meat, and then returned to her long-term rented house near Columbia University, and began to tinker with it in a decent manner.

What needs to be explained is that although Sandy has such a house, she did not invite An Sheng to live here, because work is work and is clearly separated from private life.

But even at this moment, An Sheng still didn't believe that Sandy could really cook a table of Chinese dishes.

In fact, An Sheng's guess was basically correct. Sandy did cook a table of dishes, but neither the appearance nor the taste was Chinese flavor at all.

However, there is one dish that is an exception, and that is a very simple pork rib soup with white radish.

Its taste was actually not very delicious, but it allowed An Sheng to taste his mother's taste. In other words, this pork rib soup tasted almost the same as his mother's.

This is not too surprising, because his parents are both businessmen, and they are usually very busy at work. Therefore, when An Sheng was young, their meals were very simple, even soup was the simplest. practice.

"This rib soup, where did you learn it?"

"Learned from Aunt Shen."

"Aunt Shen? Oh, it's my mother?"

"Hmm, she asked me to take good care of you, so she taught me how to cook Chinese cuisine, what do you think of the taste?"

"very good."

An Sheng nodded. This time, he was telling the truth. Although the other dishes were mediocre, it was enough to be able to drink this familiar bowl of pork rib soup in a foreign country.

(End of this chapter)

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