net volley
Chapter 17 Who should play?
On the surface, Xinming Middle School's combination is weaker than Guangshi Middle School's. To be precise, it is not as strong as the opponent. No matter where you look at it, it seems that the God of Victory will be on Guangshi Middle School's side.
However, this is a tennis game and not a bodybuilder's game, so naturally it cannot be appreciated from the perspective of body substitution. This game is not about appearance, let alone body, but about technique and long-lasting endurance.
Xinming Middle School got the priority to serve. After discussion, the two decided that Lian Xueyu would serve first on the left side. According to regulations, in a doubles match, the pair of players who served first in the first game should decide which player should serve first. , their opponents should make the same decision in the second game.The partner of the player who served first in the first game will serve in the third game; the partner of the player who served in the second game will serve in the fourth game. In the following games of this set, they will serve in this order, and the server will serve Must start from the left.
The Guangshi middle school receiver who corresponds to Xueyu is Deng Qin. The order of receiving the serve should be decided before the start of each set. The pair that receives the serve first in the first game should decide which player will receive the first game first. This player then receives serve first in all even-numbered games throughout the set, and the two partners should take turns receiving serve in each game.
He Yu holds the racket horizontally in front of his face, facing the net, as if he is about to hit a backhand volley. The rhythm of the doubles game is very fast. This posture can prevent the opponent's chasing ball from hitting him. A method of self-protection.
It seems that He Yu still has a certain understanding of Deng Qin.
Lian Xueyu's ball landed steadily within the valid serving area. Deng Qin hit the ball back with one hand. Facing the weak ball, He Yu, who was standing in front of the net, made a small slash.
It’s only the first game, when both sides are still full of energy, another player from Guangshi Middle School reacted quickly and hit the ball back to the right foot of Lian Xueyu who was rushing towards the net. He was leaning forward, Lian Xueyu returned the ball in an emergency, and the ball was hit high.
It was a chance ball. Deng Qin, who was already standing firmly in front of the net, jumped up and slammed the ball with one hand. The ball hit the center line between Lian Xueyu and He Yu, and the ball rolled to the side.
The referee shouted: "Guangshi Middle School leads 15 to [-]."
The Guangshi Middle School couple high-fived each other to show their happiness and keep the momentum going.
He Yu patted Lian Xueyu on the shoulder, as an encouragement to his companions: "It's just the first point, it doesn't matter, we will win the next point."
Lian Xueyu confidently returned him a reassuring smile: "Of course."
On the next point, after serving, another player from Guangshi Middle School returned the ball to the front where Lian Xueyu could easily return the ball. Lian Xueyu, who was standing on the baseline, took a big step sideways, in order to avoid Deng Qin who was in front of the net. He took a risk to hit a line-breaking ball, and the point went back to Xinming Middle School. There were cheers from the audience!
The level of the two sides seems to be almost the same for the time being.
The next game was extremely fierce, and the audience in the auditorium was also extremely excited, and they rushed to cheer for their school players. In the first game, after 10 minutes of fierce fighting, He Yu and Lian Xueyu saved their serve .
Originally, they expected that it would be difficult to win this game, but they did not expect it to be so difficult, but this is also very good. It is not even more boring to win the game after playing for 10 minutes each time. Now, in doubles He waited until the competitor.
In the next match, He Yu gave full play to his doubles skills. The scores of the two sides alternated one after another. He had heard Shen Ruo'an yawning earlier, although the sound was not loud, it was not difficult to hear the two sitting close together.
So he stretched out his index finger and poked his younger brother's cheek.
Shen Ruo'an let go of the hand holding his chin and glanced at him: "Why poke me."
"Itchy hands."
Cheng Youpeng's answer is still so annoying, of course, this is only for ordinary people.
"You should pay attention to your good friend's game, don't poke randomly when you see people, if your hands are itchy, ask auntie to give you two needles."
Shen Ruo'an still remembered that when he was a child, his grandma told him that if a child likes to pinch someone, he should prick his finger with a needle, and the child will be obedient and not pinch anyone in the future.
"Speaking of good friends, he and Deng Qin seem to have known each other a long time ago."
"Didn't Deng Qin say he met you yesterday?"
"But I don't remember."
"You have such a poor memory at such a young age, what is your brain for?"
"Better than yours."
In order to avoid attracting others' attention, the two tried their best to keep their voices down.
"Hey, the two of them played really hard. He Yu cut the ball back with each belt, and the other hybrid also pressed the ball very hard."
Cheng Youpeng reminded: "Lian Xueyu is not a hybrid, but a mixed race."
"Oh, I didn't think of that word just now." Shen Ruo'an explained, "However, human hybrids are not like Yuan Longping's hybrid rice. It is true to say hybrid."
"Absurd."
Although Cheng Youpeng said so, he was still thinking about what Shen Ruoan said.
Hybridization?mixed race?
Seems to be the same.
Coach Sun, who was sitting in the on-the-spot instructor's seat, was a little blue. If it wasn't for the fierce competition that could not be blinked, he would definitely turn around and warn the two brats behind him loudly.
Another half hour passed.
After a ball hit the ground, the referee shouted loudly: "Xinming Middle School leads 5:4."
There is one last inning.
In such a hot summer, and it was close to noon, both sides had exhausted a lot of physical strength. Shen Ruoan, who had been a coach, analyzed their endurance in his head based on the breathing rate and sweat of both sides, and then formed a rough estimate. data.
"Cheng Youpeng." Shen Ruo'an touched his knee lightly.
"Hey, call me brother." Cheng Youpeng began to play tricks.
Shen Ruo'an ignored him and said to himself: "Your players can still play for 10 minutes, the opponent..."
"Huh?" Cheng Youpeng was attracted by Shen Ruo'an's guess, "What about the other party?"
"They can last up to 5 minutes. Deng Qin's teammates have no energy."
"You're talking nonsense, beginner."
"Then do you want to bet?"
"What are you gambling?"
"Bet on our dinner money when Auntie is not at home next week, I win and you pay."
"Then you lost?"
Cheng Youpeng didn't know that the new brother could play tricks, and he only said that he won, not that he lost.
"If I lose, I will go out, how about it?"
"I won't bet with you."
Shen Ruo'an continued to hold his chin in boredom, "It's fine if you don't gamble, but next week's dinner will still be paid by you."
"Not out."
"You will come out."
"So sure?"
"of course."
"Talking nonsense."
"Auntie will call you out."
"Don't use my mother to pressure me."
"It's not to pressure you, but to be a brother."
Only when talking about money, Shen Ruo'an would regard Cheng Youpeng as his elder brother, but he would not admit it in his heart.
"It's a mess."
"Didn't Auntie tell you that she's going to Shanghai on business next week?"
Cheng Youpeng opened his mouth, speechless: "..."
Shen Ruo'an has already made a plan!
The coach listened to the whispers between the two of them, but it was just a little bit. What "press me" and "press you", and "responsibility", what are these two boys talking about?
The next match is Hou Peicheng, who has already warmed up and returned, so naturally he did not hear the conversation between Shen Ruo'an and Cheng Youpeng.
"Hey, little Ruo'an, what's the score now?"
Hou Peicheng, who heard the sound before seeing anyone, was about to bully Shen Ruo'an on the shoulder.
Shen Ruo'an, who already had the foresight, leaned on Cheng Youpeng's shoulder, "Don't scream so disgustingly."
Cheng Youpeng deliberately pressed Shen Ruoan's hand on Shen Ruoan's body, grabbed his shoulders tightly, and brought him to him, Shen Ruoan's head rested on Cheng Youpeng's shoulder and moved around.
"it's too hot."
Cheng Youpeng whispered in his ear: "You said that I will let you go if you don't threaten my mother in the future."
Shen Ruoan shook his head and replied, "No."
Hou Peicheng, who was regarded as air, looked at the two of them holding the racket and asked, "What are you doing? It's not suitable for couples to hug each other on a hot day. It's easy to get prickly heat."
Cheng Youpeng and Shen Ruoan glanced coldly at Hou Peicheng who was grinning disgustingly at the same time.
eventful!
The score off the field has become 40:40
The two sides, already exhausted, continued to stalemate, refusing to give in to each other.
It seems to be coming to an end, but the score always alternates up and down.
He Yu successfully made a feint to lead the opponent to the backcourt, then returned the ball to the net, and scored a point. At this time, it was the end of the match for Xinming Middle School.
Everyone in the auditorium watched with bated breath as the yellow ball bounced across the court...
"OUT!"
The referee's unique tone put a comma in this stalemate game, "Xinming Middle School won 6:4."
Deng Qin panted heavily, his tight strings were released at this moment, he smiled lowly, then patted his companion and walked towards the net.
let's shake hands...
Whether it is a friend or an opponent, in short, this game did not make him feel regretful, he has tried his best.
Facing He Yu, who was also panting and his chest was heaving up and down, Deng Qin stretched out his hand: "It seems that there is no way for you to call me like before."
He Yu smiled indifferently: "Because, there is no need."
Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his crooked eyes. Deng Qin didn't understand: "Why do you say that, He Yu."
"It's nothing."
After shaking hands with Deng Qin's companion, the four left the stage, and Deng Qin was even more puzzled.
He Yu, who returned to his seat, directly took the water handed to him by Cheng Youpeng.
Cheng Youpeng said: "You look very tired."
He Yu covered his face with a towel so that no one could see the expression on his face: "Thank you for your concern."
Lian Xueyu was already gurgling and drinking water, and now he was seriously dehydrated.
"You're welcome."
Hou Peicheng smiled and said while pressing his legs: "You two speak in a permeable way! Please cheer me up!"
That's right, the one who is going to play now is Hou Peicheng who likes to jump up and down like a monkey and likes to hug Shen Ruo'an's neck.
Everyone gave him spiritual encouragement.
Shen Ruo'an said to him untimely: "Go at ease."
"..." The people around him were silent.
There was no hint of a joke on Shen Ruo'an's face, but he was indeed joking.
It's just that no one understands...
Cheng Youpeng secretly pulled Shen Ruoan's braid and told him in a low voice: "Your joke is not funny."
It took 1 minute for others to understand that it was a joke, but it was really not funny.
So cold.
……
Xinming Middle School won 6:3!
Who's next...?
Li Yuefei?
Or Cheng Youpeng?
However, this is a tennis game and not a bodybuilder's game, so naturally it cannot be appreciated from the perspective of body substitution. This game is not about appearance, let alone body, but about technique and long-lasting endurance.
Xinming Middle School got the priority to serve. After discussion, the two decided that Lian Xueyu would serve first on the left side. According to regulations, in a doubles match, the pair of players who served first in the first game should decide which player should serve first. , their opponents should make the same decision in the second game.The partner of the player who served first in the first game will serve in the third game; the partner of the player who served in the second game will serve in the fourth game. In the following games of this set, they will serve in this order, and the server will serve Must start from the left.
The Guangshi middle school receiver who corresponds to Xueyu is Deng Qin. The order of receiving the serve should be decided before the start of each set. The pair that receives the serve first in the first game should decide which player will receive the first game first. This player then receives serve first in all even-numbered games throughout the set, and the two partners should take turns receiving serve in each game.
He Yu holds the racket horizontally in front of his face, facing the net, as if he is about to hit a backhand volley. The rhythm of the doubles game is very fast. This posture can prevent the opponent's chasing ball from hitting him. A method of self-protection.
It seems that He Yu still has a certain understanding of Deng Qin.
Lian Xueyu's ball landed steadily within the valid serving area. Deng Qin hit the ball back with one hand. Facing the weak ball, He Yu, who was standing in front of the net, made a small slash.
It’s only the first game, when both sides are still full of energy, another player from Guangshi Middle School reacted quickly and hit the ball back to the right foot of Lian Xueyu who was rushing towards the net. He was leaning forward, Lian Xueyu returned the ball in an emergency, and the ball was hit high.
It was a chance ball. Deng Qin, who was already standing firmly in front of the net, jumped up and slammed the ball with one hand. The ball hit the center line between Lian Xueyu and He Yu, and the ball rolled to the side.
The referee shouted: "Guangshi Middle School leads 15 to [-]."
The Guangshi Middle School couple high-fived each other to show their happiness and keep the momentum going.
He Yu patted Lian Xueyu on the shoulder, as an encouragement to his companions: "It's just the first point, it doesn't matter, we will win the next point."
Lian Xueyu confidently returned him a reassuring smile: "Of course."
On the next point, after serving, another player from Guangshi Middle School returned the ball to the front where Lian Xueyu could easily return the ball. Lian Xueyu, who was standing on the baseline, took a big step sideways, in order to avoid Deng Qin who was in front of the net. He took a risk to hit a line-breaking ball, and the point went back to Xinming Middle School. There were cheers from the audience!
The level of the two sides seems to be almost the same for the time being.
The next game was extremely fierce, and the audience in the auditorium was also extremely excited, and they rushed to cheer for their school players. In the first game, after 10 minutes of fierce fighting, He Yu and Lian Xueyu saved their serve .
Originally, they expected that it would be difficult to win this game, but they did not expect it to be so difficult, but this is also very good. It is not even more boring to win the game after playing for 10 minutes each time. Now, in doubles He waited until the competitor.
In the next match, He Yu gave full play to his doubles skills. The scores of the two sides alternated one after another. He had heard Shen Ruo'an yawning earlier, although the sound was not loud, it was not difficult to hear the two sitting close together.
So he stretched out his index finger and poked his younger brother's cheek.
Shen Ruo'an let go of the hand holding his chin and glanced at him: "Why poke me."
"Itchy hands."
Cheng Youpeng's answer is still so annoying, of course, this is only for ordinary people.
"You should pay attention to your good friend's game, don't poke randomly when you see people, if your hands are itchy, ask auntie to give you two needles."
Shen Ruo'an still remembered that when he was a child, his grandma told him that if a child likes to pinch someone, he should prick his finger with a needle, and the child will be obedient and not pinch anyone in the future.
"Speaking of good friends, he and Deng Qin seem to have known each other a long time ago."
"Didn't Deng Qin say he met you yesterday?"
"But I don't remember."
"You have such a poor memory at such a young age, what is your brain for?"
"Better than yours."
In order to avoid attracting others' attention, the two tried their best to keep their voices down.
"Hey, the two of them played really hard. He Yu cut the ball back with each belt, and the other hybrid also pressed the ball very hard."
Cheng Youpeng reminded: "Lian Xueyu is not a hybrid, but a mixed race."
"Oh, I didn't think of that word just now." Shen Ruo'an explained, "However, human hybrids are not like Yuan Longping's hybrid rice. It is true to say hybrid."
"Absurd."
Although Cheng Youpeng said so, he was still thinking about what Shen Ruoan said.
Hybridization?mixed race?
Seems to be the same.
Coach Sun, who was sitting in the on-the-spot instructor's seat, was a little blue. If it wasn't for the fierce competition that could not be blinked, he would definitely turn around and warn the two brats behind him loudly.
Another half hour passed.
After a ball hit the ground, the referee shouted loudly: "Xinming Middle School leads 5:4."
There is one last inning.
In such a hot summer, and it was close to noon, both sides had exhausted a lot of physical strength. Shen Ruoan, who had been a coach, analyzed their endurance in his head based on the breathing rate and sweat of both sides, and then formed a rough estimate. data.
"Cheng Youpeng." Shen Ruo'an touched his knee lightly.
"Hey, call me brother." Cheng Youpeng began to play tricks.
Shen Ruo'an ignored him and said to himself: "Your players can still play for 10 minutes, the opponent..."
"Huh?" Cheng Youpeng was attracted by Shen Ruo'an's guess, "What about the other party?"
"They can last up to 5 minutes. Deng Qin's teammates have no energy."
"You're talking nonsense, beginner."
"Then do you want to bet?"
"What are you gambling?"
"Bet on our dinner money when Auntie is not at home next week, I win and you pay."
"Then you lost?"
Cheng Youpeng didn't know that the new brother could play tricks, and he only said that he won, not that he lost.
"If I lose, I will go out, how about it?"
"I won't bet with you."
Shen Ruo'an continued to hold his chin in boredom, "It's fine if you don't gamble, but next week's dinner will still be paid by you."
"Not out."
"You will come out."
"So sure?"
"of course."
"Talking nonsense."
"Auntie will call you out."
"Don't use my mother to pressure me."
"It's not to pressure you, but to be a brother."
Only when talking about money, Shen Ruo'an would regard Cheng Youpeng as his elder brother, but he would not admit it in his heart.
"It's a mess."
"Didn't Auntie tell you that she's going to Shanghai on business next week?"
Cheng Youpeng opened his mouth, speechless: "..."
Shen Ruo'an has already made a plan!
The coach listened to the whispers between the two of them, but it was just a little bit. What "press me" and "press you", and "responsibility", what are these two boys talking about?
The next match is Hou Peicheng, who has already warmed up and returned, so naturally he did not hear the conversation between Shen Ruo'an and Cheng Youpeng.
"Hey, little Ruo'an, what's the score now?"
Hou Peicheng, who heard the sound before seeing anyone, was about to bully Shen Ruo'an on the shoulder.
Shen Ruo'an, who already had the foresight, leaned on Cheng Youpeng's shoulder, "Don't scream so disgustingly."
Cheng Youpeng deliberately pressed Shen Ruoan's hand on Shen Ruoan's body, grabbed his shoulders tightly, and brought him to him, Shen Ruoan's head rested on Cheng Youpeng's shoulder and moved around.
"it's too hot."
Cheng Youpeng whispered in his ear: "You said that I will let you go if you don't threaten my mother in the future."
Shen Ruoan shook his head and replied, "No."
Hou Peicheng, who was regarded as air, looked at the two of them holding the racket and asked, "What are you doing? It's not suitable for couples to hug each other on a hot day. It's easy to get prickly heat."
Cheng Youpeng and Shen Ruoan glanced coldly at Hou Peicheng who was grinning disgustingly at the same time.
eventful!
The score off the field has become 40:40
The two sides, already exhausted, continued to stalemate, refusing to give in to each other.
It seems to be coming to an end, but the score always alternates up and down.
He Yu successfully made a feint to lead the opponent to the backcourt, then returned the ball to the net, and scored a point. At this time, it was the end of the match for Xinming Middle School.
Everyone in the auditorium watched with bated breath as the yellow ball bounced across the court...
"OUT!"
The referee's unique tone put a comma in this stalemate game, "Xinming Middle School won 6:4."
Deng Qin panted heavily, his tight strings were released at this moment, he smiled lowly, then patted his companion and walked towards the net.
let's shake hands...
Whether it is a friend or an opponent, in short, this game did not make him feel regretful, he has tried his best.
Facing He Yu, who was also panting and his chest was heaving up and down, Deng Qin stretched out his hand: "It seems that there is no way for you to call me like before."
He Yu smiled indifferently: "Because, there is no need."
Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his crooked eyes. Deng Qin didn't understand: "Why do you say that, He Yu."
"It's nothing."
After shaking hands with Deng Qin's companion, the four left the stage, and Deng Qin was even more puzzled.
He Yu, who returned to his seat, directly took the water handed to him by Cheng Youpeng.
Cheng Youpeng said: "You look very tired."
He Yu covered his face with a towel so that no one could see the expression on his face: "Thank you for your concern."
Lian Xueyu was already gurgling and drinking water, and now he was seriously dehydrated.
"You're welcome."
Hou Peicheng smiled and said while pressing his legs: "You two speak in a permeable way! Please cheer me up!"
That's right, the one who is going to play now is Hou Peicheng who likes to jump up and down like a monkey and likes to hug Shen Ruo'an's neck.
Everyone gave him spiritual encouragement.
Shen Ruo'an said to him untimely: "Go at ease."
"..." The people around him were silent.
There was no hint of a joke on Shen Ruo'an's face, but he was indeed joking.
It's just that no one understands...
Cheng Youpeng secretly pulled Shen Ruoan's braid and told him in a low voice: "Your joke is not funny."
It took 1 minute for others to understand that it was a joke, but it was really not funny.
So cold.
……
Xinming Middle School won 6:3!
Who's next...?
Li Yuefei?
Or Cheng Youpeng?
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