Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 60

What is the difference between a professional tennis player and an amateur tennis player, Chen Song fully understands it in just one match.

shock and gap.

After a five-set game, Chen Song couldn't find words to describe it. Federer was in a good state, perfect and excellent in all aspects, whether it was speed, positioning, depth of the ball, coordination and power control. Excellent, playing is their job and Federer has been at the top of his job.

Chen Song was full of fanboy attributes, and at the end, he was still reluctant to let go.

Ji Zhun glanced from the side, his expression was cold, but the content of his speech was completely opposite.

"We can watch training tomorrow morning."

Chen Song first smirked twice, looked at Ji Zhun's cold face, and muttered: "Say I'm a child, and you are the same, obviously you like Federer very much too!"

I like you that is.Ji Zhun thought in his heart, but he didn't deny it on the face.

After watching the game, the meaning of coming to Shanghai is completely different. It seems that the reward was a cake, but suddenly found a ring hidden in the cake --- what kind of metaphor, Chen Song secretly murmured.

In the evening, Chen Song wanted to invite Ji Zhun to dinner, so he used the 300 yuan he borrowed from Ji Zhun, with more than 100 points left, and found a clean small shop, where he ate steamed buns and noodles.

Unlike Jiangde's typical northern climate, which is dry and cold, Shanghai has just rained, and the air is humid and cold.

The two of them were sweating after eating the hot noodles, and when the wind blew outside the door, Chen Song shivered uncontrollably, Ji Zhun glanced at the side, and stretched out his arms to wrap him in his arms.

Chen Song's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Let go, it's so strange!" That's what he said, but Chen Song didn't show any intention of pushing Ji Zhun away.

Ji Zhun looked ahead, "Is it still cold?"

Chen Song laughed and shook his head.

The shop is a little far away from the hotel, but after dinner, the two of them have nothing to do, especially Commodore Ji Chen Song is in his arms, and he doesn't want to take a taxi. Chen Song seems to have forgotten to take the bus, neither of them said anything. Go back down the sidewalk.

Going back to do push-ups and sit-ups as usual, Chen Song stared at Ji Zhun's beautiful and firm abdominal muscles, almost drooling, envious and jealous, he lowered his head and lifted up his short sleeves, and poked his stomach----

Alas!

"Ji Zhun, come and take a look, do I have abs?" Chen Song raised his short sleeves, exposing his belly to invite credit, and excitedly said to Ji Zhun, "It seems to be real, it's become a hard mass, If you practice for a long time, maybe your six-pack abs will come out slowly."

Thinking of his six-pack abs, Chen Song couldn't be happier.

Ji Zhun glanced at Chen Song's white and tender belly, and suddenly reached out to touch it. Because he just finished exercising, his fingertips seemed to be hot, and Chen Song's belly shrank in fright.

"Isn't it?" Chen Song felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he added, "I think it's true." Then he put down the raised short sleeves.

Blocked by Ji Zhun, he put his palm on Chen Song's abdomen, touched it, and then nodded seriously, "It's almost time to develop abdominal muscles."

The original embarrassing atmosphere was also diluted by the good news of the abdominal muscles. Chen Song also touched it. It was true. He had to strengthen his training.

Early the next morning, the two went to the tennis center to watch Federer's training first. Chen Song even got an autograph. He was so excited that he dragged Ji Zhun and him to take a group photo with Federer. Song said that they also played tennis, and encouraged them with a smile, hoping to meet each other on the court in the future.

This is like a dream to Chen Song, but how is it possible to play against his idol Federer?

In the afternoon match, Federer won the Shanghai Masters singles championship, and Chen Song and Ji Zhun boarded the plane back to Jiangde contentedly.It was already nine o'clock upon landing, and the driver came to pick him up at the gate of the airport. Ji Zhun sent Chen Song home first, and the two said goodbye.

Chen Song was worried when he got home. He forgot to call home on the weekend, but his parents didn't even call. This is not his fucking style!

After returning home, I found out that Ji Zhun called his family's landline, and his father picked it up, saying that he stayed at school to practice on weekends.

His father didn't doubt that he was there, so when he came back so late, his parents were quite anxious, it would be unsafe if it was too late, and for pocket money, let Rongzi take you to school and so on.

The family business has just started now, and there are expenses everywhere. Although there is money he won from playing games, his parents are people who save their lives.Since Licheng gave him a subsidy in October, Chen Song no longer asked his family for living expenses, but his parents would give him some pocket money regularly.

After a toss, when Chen Song lay on the bed and closed his eyes, he still felt that everything was like a dream.

I went to Shanghai one weekend, watched the Shanghai Masters, which I never went to in my previous life, met my idol Roger Federer, and took a photo with him, strolling leisurely with Ji Zhun on the streets of Shanghai, Ji Zhun even hugged him... ..

Before dawn the next day, Chen Song woke up, packed his bag, told his parents and ran to catch the bus.When he arrived at the school, he just woke up in the dormitory. Wang Borong had a toothbrush in his mouth. When he saw Chen Song, he rushed over happily, "Where did you go on the weekend? I don't know, I thought you eloped with Ji Zhun!"

"What nonsense!" Chen Song retorted, but his face turned red, and he pushed Wang Borong away with disgust, "Brush your teeth first!"

The other three in the dormitory left first, before Chen Song took out the T-shirt he bought and handed it to Wang Borong and Li Qing, "Gift, gift!"

"Songzier, what did you do this weekend? It's mysterious." Wang Borong held the T-shirt and couldn't put it down.

Chen Song chuckled, "I went to the Shanghai Masters, and even took a photo with Federer!"

Wang Borong and Li Qing looked at Chen Song in bewilderment, and couldn't say anything except sighing.

All morning, the two of them were teasing Chen Song to explain the game in detail, and Chen Song didn't bother. He analyzed and explained all the wonderful shots Federer played, and the two of them became even more envious.

"Oh! I don't know if there will be Federer in the tennis event in the 08 Olympics, and I want to see it too." Li Qing sighed.

So the topic went back to the 08 Beijing Olympics.

The following days were full of intensive training. This weekend the tennis team did not have a holiday and had two days of training at the school.On Monday, the temperature dropped sharply. Chen Song got up and stood on the balcony brushing his teeth and looked out of the window in shock.

It turned out to be foggy, and the top of the mountain in the distance was shrouded in clouds and mist, which was quite beautiful, but when the window was opened, the cold wind blew in, making Chen Song shiver.

After running in the morning, he sneezed twice, and Ji Zhun frowned next to him.

After training in the afternoon, Chen Song took a shower in the bathroom, sneezing again and again, wrapped himself in a towel and quickly put on his clothes.

Ji Zhun touched Chen Song's forehead, and he felt relieved that he didn't have any fever, "Follow me back to the dormitory first."

"Oh." Chen Song blew his nose and nodded blankly.

When we arrived at the dormitory, there was still the tangy aroma, Chen Song smiled, "Every day after school, there is delicious food, Ji Zhun, your skills are unmatched, but I can't even smell what kind of soup you made today--- -"

"Of course you have a stuffy nose and you can't smell it." Ji Zhun washed his hands.

The soup pot flipped a switch at regular intervals, and the temperature was just right.

Chen Song had already washed his hands well, and looked at it from the side, "It turned out to be shredded chicken porridge, it smells so good!"

Jun Ji chopped the washed shallots and put them in the porridge bowl. The fragrant chicken porridge was dotted with emerald green scallions. Chen Song secretly swallowed while watching.

The side dishes are side dishes pickled by Zhang Ma, crunchy radish and lotus root, hot and sour and delicious.

A spoonful of porridge is imported, it is fragrant, glutinous and smooth, and the shredded chicken is salty. Chen Song has no taste in his mouth today. Now this tastes just right, especially when it is paired with pickled vegetables, which stimulates his appetite. He drank two bowls of shredded chicken porridge in a row. People are also spiritual.

After the meal, Chen Song continued to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Ji Zhun.

"Didn't you say that you have a lot of homework today when you go to do your homework?" Ji Zhun said.

"Not much, there is still time to clean up. Hey, don't move. I'll do it. I love washing the dishes." Chen Song happily took the bowl, Ji Zhun didn't push it anymore, and the two of them washed one by one. Summarizes quickly.

After the meal, Chen Song lay down on the desk to finish his homework, and Ji Zhun gave Chen Song a cup of strong medicine.

"Drink it, you have a little cold."

Chen Song also knew that something was wrong with his state today, and the game was about to start, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he picked up the cup and gurgled and drank it.Sweating all over after taking the medicine, Chen Song lay on the table not wanting to move, lazily, and soon fell asleep.

Seeing this, Ji Zhun didn't wake up, but with tenderness in his eyes, he picked him up and put him on the bed.

The next day Chen Song woke up rubbing his head. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Zhun's face. Chen Song was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and opened them again. In a daze, it was still Ji Zhun's incomparably handsome face.

With question marks in his head, he thought for a while before realizing that he was in Ji Zhun's dormitory.

After uncovering the quilt, Chen Song realized that he was completely naked except for a pair of underwear! ! !

Slightly excited and excited, he glanced at Ji Zhun who was still sleeping, hehehe----

"morning."

Chen Song was so frightened that he fell back, stammered and said good morning, he smiled a bit obscenely just now, probably Ji Zhun didn't see it?

Ji Zhun lowered his eyes, hid the light in his eyes, stood up and took a quick shower.

It was still a day of training, and Chen Song's cold was snuffed out in the cradle. In the blink of an eye, it was November [-]th, and the tennis teams of the major high schools in Jiangde City entered the competition period.

Because of the excellent hardware conditions, Licheng has always been one of the tennis competition points in the city and province competitions, as well as the first high school, the second high school and Bozhi, another private high school.

A total of [-] high schools participated in the competition. During the rest of November, the [-] participating high schools will draw lots to fight against the elimination system. At the end of the month, the championship finals will be held.

The coach went to the Provincial Sports Association to draw lots. Licheng played against Bozhi in the first round. He chose Yigao as his home game, and the time was set for two days this weekend.

If you mention private high schools in Jiangde City and think of Licheng, you will naturally mention Bozhi immediately.Bozhi established a school longer than Licheng. It should be said that it was the first high school in Jiangde City to display the brand of a private international aristocrat. An international high school is also a symbol of identity.

It's just that after all kinds of deeds happened, he was overtaken by Licheng, a dark horse.

The two schools are both private, and the fees are expensive, so it is inevitable to be compared. When Licheng is mentioned, everyone will joke that the school uniform is beautiful, the school environment is good, and there are many amateur interests, etc.; It will be said that the students in this school are bullish, and the teachers who don't like it can be dismissed. Oh, most of the children in it are studying abroad!

"...Tsk tsk, the students in this school even dare to hit the teacher. I heard that there was a male teacher who was beaten and broke a bone, and was finally persuaded by the school..." Li Qingti Ji Bozhi's face was full of disdain.

Chen Song remembered this news. It was when he was in junior high school that he appeared in their local morning paper. But at that time, the Internet was not yet popular, and everyone sighed when they saw the news. His father was still very angry at the table. , His dad has traditional thinking, teachers must be respected for teaching and educating people, how can they beat teachers? !

Moreover, in private high schools like Bozhi, there is no such thing as a teacher beating a student, and only when the student resists does it.

Because of this, Primus once had a bad reputation.

Jiangde City first called Licheng Little Bozhi, but later Licheng's reputation and word-of-mouth awards surpassed Bozhi's. Students of Bozhi used this nickname to talk about things, made fun of them, and picked up their leftovers... ...

Licheng's students looked down on Bozhi, and Bozhi felt that Licheng was playing with what they had left, so both parties disliked each other.

This time, the two were drawn together at the beginning, and the participating high schools in Jiangde City were all waiting to see the excitement.

Chen Song also knew about the feud between the two families, but he didn't expect to mention this topic. Everyone showed great dislike for Bo Zhi, even Zhang Ning, who usually has a low sense of presence and doesn't like to talk, scolded him.

Han Bin was even more angry, "This time, give those little mice a good look!"

Ji Zhun also had a look of contempt on his face, which Chen Song had never seen before. Just as he was about to ask, Li Qing pulled him quietly and said in a low voice, "The Bozhi tennis team is a bunch of hooligans. They used to play games. I ambushed Han Bin before, but fortunately my family solved it."

Only when Chen Song knew that there was such an incident, he also felt disgusted with Bozhi in his heart.

The Tennis Club held a meeting on Friday and introduced the list of Primus. Except for four old people, this year's team is all newcomers. At the end, the coach emphasized that individuals are not allowed to go out alone during weekend games, etc. It seems that they also know Primus Tennis team reputation.

For tomorrow's game, everyone will stay on the tennis team, and tomorrow we will go to No. [-] High School with the school bus.

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