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Shen Ruo'an watched the tender green ball swaying back and forth on the court, and his heart began to stir. He thought of playing two games on the court. Even if he didn't play a game, he could practice hitting and swinging the racket next time.

"The school team is really practicing today. It seems that there is no room for us to use. Shen Ruo'an, let's go back."

Shen Ruo'an looked at the third empty field in the stadium, pointed there and said, "There is still an empty field over there, let's go there."

"But it's all for the school team. It doesn't seem right for us to go in."

"What's wrong, they don't know how to eat people, they practice their own, without interfering with each other."

Xia Tian hesitated and thought, took Shen Ruo'an's arm and ran towards the entrance: "By the way, then I'll ask Coach Jiang, he's inside, let's go there together."

Shen Ruo'an told himself to get used to it, there are not many such innocent children anymore.

Without impatiently pushing away the opponent's hand, he rolled his eyes and turned his gaze to the court. The strength of their school team should be much better than that night.

When Shen Ruo'an turned his gaze back to his eyes, he immediately closed his eyes and then opened them, which was so dazzling.

"Bald...?"

The two words came out of his mouth unconsciously, and the bald man whom he called as a bald man turned around and looked at him with a smile and squinted eyes.

"Student, were you calling me just now?"

Shen Ruo'an just opened his mouth but was interrupted by Xia Tian and Wei Wei said: "Coach Jiang, he is not calling you."

Indeed, Shen Ruo'an wasn't calling for anyone, it didn't matter that Xia Tian interrupted his words, and cast his eyes on the two courts in front of him.

Coach Jiang, who had long been used to students calling him bald in private, cooperated with stroking the back of his bald head.

"There are very few people who dare to call me bald in front of me now. What are you two doing here?"

Xia Tian saw that Coach Jiang didn't care about them, and was afraid that Shen Ruo'an would speak out again, so he hurriedly replied: "Coach Jiang, we are in physical education class and want to come here to play tennis."

His head was bright, his eyes were rolling around, as if he was thinking about something, the fair-faced Coach Jiang kindly patted Xia Tian on the shoulder.

"Since you want to practice tennis here, why not practice with the school team in this physical education class, just because we don't have enough people."

Shen Ruo'an sighed in his heart, it was obvious that he wanted to punish them.

But the coach is Shen Ruo'an, not Xia Tian, ​​a strange light appeared on his immature face, "Coach, can I really practice with the school team?"

"of course."

The young bald coach had a triumphant smile on his face, but soon his triumphant smile froze on his face.

Shen Ruo'an looked directly at Jiang Richeng, and told him in a voice that all three of them could hear: "We don't pick up the ball."

He observed here just now, but there was a lack of players picking up the ball. How could Shen Ruo'an, who was originally a coach, not know what Jiang Richeng was up to.

Xia Tian suddenly looked at Jiang Richeng in disbelief, "Coach Jiang, do you want us to pick up the ball?"

This is too cunning!

Coach Jiang is too cunning!

There was no trace of embarrassment on Jiang Richeng's face, but he gave other reasons, "Looking at the muscles on your arms, you can tell that you haven't exercised enough. I just want you to practice your leg and arm strength for your own good."

After Xia Tian recognized this truth, he flattened his mouth and said: "Then the coach really wants us to pick up the ball."

Just now Jiang Richeng 100% wanted them to pick up the ball, but now he refuses to admit it, "Of course not."

After finishing speaking, he looked Shen Ruo'an and Xia Tian up and down, and then shouted to the two players on court B: "Ye Feng, Xu Haisheng, come here!"

The two players who were practicing sparring inexplicably walked to their coach and waited for orders.

"Coach, what's the matter?"

"Let's let these two junior high school sparring partners today."

Both Ye Feng and Xu Haisheng were sophomores, and Xu Haisheng stared at his coach in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

Shen Ruo'an and Xia Tian also felt baffled and didn't understand what it meant. They just wanted to play tennis, not as sparring partners.

"They have nothing to do in physical education class for the time being. I will accompany you to practice returning the ball. One person occupies half of the court. The other players will be taken by me and Zhang Bin for the time being."

Suddenly remembered not knowing the names of Shen Ruo'an and Xia Tian, ​​so he yelled: "Ye Feng, you are in the same group as Gai Guotou, and Haisheng, you are in the same group as this kid who is not well nourished. On the B course, after [-] sets of practice, two The group exchanged positions."

In fact, Jiang Richeng's practice of returning the ball refers to two groups of players practicing on the same court at the same time, one on the left and one on the left. Back to their own half court.

Shen Ruo'an understood the meaning, while Ye Feng explained to him slowly in Xia Tian. At the beginning, Ye Feng was asked to explain with movements. Shen Ruo'an and Xia Tian each had a small basketball at their feet. These balls would be for the opposite side. Players use it for practice, which shows that there are quite a lot of balls in this school.

Picking up the ball and shaking it, Shen Ruo'an looked at the opposite side, "Are you ready?"

Xu Haisheng nodded nonchalantly, "You can send it here, it doesn't matter where you call it, I can receive it anyway."

He doesn't think a junior high school student can master much tennis knowledge.

The racket in Shen Ruo'an's hand was handed to him by Coach Jiang just now. Since it was an old racket, the handle felt a bit slippery, but he quickly overcome this with his years of tennis knowledge.

Xu Haisheng's arrogant words irritated Shen Ruo'an, children nowadays are very arrogant and conceited, I hope they all have the capital to be arrogant and conceited, otherwise it will be difficult to cheer up when they are defeated.

"Is that so, since if that's the case, I'll send the ball to..."

Shen Ruoan threw the ball upwards while speaking, with his thumb, index finger, and middle finger forming a standard throwing posture. Due to his current height, his lead racket was slightly backward, and the racket was raised from the back of the waist. shoot!

This is the standard serve position!

Standing next to him, Xia Tian let the ball he threw into the air fall to the ground in a daze, staring at Shen Ruoan's serve as if slowing down...

It gave him the feeling of taking it easy, almost enjoying it.

Also from this time, Xia Tian gradually realized that what Shen Ruoan played was enjoyable tennis, elegant tennis. Of course, now he still doesn't understand what is called elegant and calm tennis. He himself has not yet discovered that his tennis is entertaining.

Sports is not just sports, not just for physical fitness, not just for competition, not just for beating others, but also for simple enjoyment, when a certain sport makes people feel pleasing , then you will find that you fall in love with it deeply, enjoy him, like him, and cannot do without it, because it makes you happy.

Now Shen Ruoan likes tennis. He not only likes this sport, but also enjoys the excitement and joy that this sport brings to him. Even if he just takes a simple swing with the racket, he can get happiness from it. Now He swims like a fish in water in the tennis world.

Shen Ruoan's serve is not very powerful, he just analyzed that what coach Jiang needs is not a strong serve, but a skillful serve for the players. The ball is not fast, but it falls in a tricky position. The serve point landed at Xu Haisheng's feet.

"At your feet..."

It seems that chasing the ball is almost a weakness that many people find difficult to overcome.

Because the ball was not strong and fast, Xu Haisheng reluctantly returned the ball to Shen Ruoan's side. Of course, his control ability was good, and he did not hit the ball on the court of another group of players.

Due to the weak return of the ball, Shen Ruoan often took a small step on the left side of his left foot and returned the ball to Xu Haisheng's feet with a one-handed backhand, and continued to practice chasing the ball. His movements were light and skillful, and he thought it was just a coincidence Xu Haisheng suffered a bit this time. He just returned a chasing ball, and immediately went on to the next one.

But this time he did not forcefully return the ball. He turned his body to the left side, bent his left leg slightly, and returned the ball hit by his right foot back to the opponent's court with his forehand, and the ball landed directly on the sideline. It was a very beautiful return. The ball, Shen Ruo'an went to catch it, he didn't intend to show his strength.

The first ball ended with Xu Haisheng's beautiful return. Shen Ruo'an, who is used to praising students, picked up the ball that bounced back to his feet and praised: "Your return is beautiful, and it didn't go out of bounds."

Xu Haisheng, who was originally beautiful in the praise world of junior high school students, was abruptly pulled out of reality by the beating below.

"However, your backhand is weak."

A person who can see the opponent's weakness after just one shot has to be admired. Xu Haisheng originally wanted to tell Shen Ruo'an not to worship himself, but he was poured cold water on him.

I saw Ye Feng beside him snickering, his practitioner was Xia Tian, ​​the latter couldn't pick on him like Shen Ruo'an, so Xu Haisheng gave him an angry look.

Ye Feng said while returning the ball that Xia Tian had received, "Hey, it's uncomfortable to let the kids know your weakness?"

"So what if you know!" She continued to roll her eyes at him.

Ye Feng, who was not concentrating, missed the ball when he returned the ball again. When he returned to the court guarded by Shen Ruoan, he screamed in a low voice: "Oh, it's miserable, I accidentally hit the ball crooked!"

Everyone was anxious for Shen Ruoan who was throwing the ball, and when he was about to be hit in the face by the flying ball, Shen Ruoan covered his face with both hands of the racket, and the ball was hit steadily back to the opponent's The court, and the landing point is still at the feet of Ye Feng, who is closer to the net...

Ye Feng, who didn't have time to react, stared blankly at the ball flying away from his feet, Shen Ruo'an looked calm and said indifferently: "Coincidentally, I seem to be lucky today."

Standing on the sideline of Stadium A, Jiang Richeng stroked his round, bald head thoughtfully.

Shen Ruo'an didn't want to be too outrageous, so he picked up the ball at his feet and hit the opponent's court in a normal way. After that, it was just a normal practice. Everyone really thought that the scene just now was just Shen Ruo'an's lucky ball.

During practice, Shen Ruo'an only returned a few simple balls, and didn't show much special performance, but he was very satisfied with his performance. After the bell rang for the last class, Shen Ruo'an and Xia Tian were both ready to leave .

Xia Tian is obviously reluctant to part with the stadium, but it is a pity that the school team players will only use it next.

Xu Haisheng continued to practice with the players who had just arrived, and Ye Feng followed them to drink water, so he said with a smile: "You two are quite patient to practice with us."

When Xia Tian heard being praised by his senior, his face, which was already red from running on the court, became even redder now, "Senior Ye, actually we all like playing tennis. How many years have you practiced tennis?"

Ye Feng drank his saliva, pointed to himself and asked, "Me?"

"Yes."

"Not much, about six or seven years."

"It's amazing to be on the school team. Will all the school team members participate in the school tennis tournament next week?"

"Of course, it's rare that our school has tennis activities, how could we not participate!"

Shen Ruo'an silently packed his backpack while listening to their chat.

I took two breaks during practice just now, drank water to moisten my throat, and put the water bottle back into the backpack. In fact, he really didn’t want to use this water bottle with the Snoopy cartoon pattern, but Auntie Mai was enthusiastic, so he was soft-hearted. Yes, of course, he was said by some female classmates to be cute and caring...

Embarrassed half a period of English class in the morning.

"Shen Ruo'an and I will also sign up for the junior high school competition."

"Oh? Then you have to work hard. There are also some pretty good school players in the junior high school. Here, did you see that guy who just walked in?"

Uh……

Xia Tian was about to look over there, but people heard voices before looking over there.

"hiss……"

Shen Ruoan, who stood up from the ground, collided with the oncoming person...

Shen Ruo'an blinked her innocent eyes, and apologized calmly: "I'm sorry."

The two boys who were not far apart in height looked at each other. Ye Feng, who thought there was something to see, almost wanted to move the bench, but...

I saw that the handsome boy who was tugging and tugging on weekdays just touched his chin that hurt from being bumped, and Shen Ruoan, who was staring at people, brushed his shoulder lightly, ignoring people.

Shen Ruoan also ignored, "Xiamen, let's go."

Ye Feng sighed softly in his heart: It's too cold.

Shouldn't there be heated battles in the hot summer?