net volley

The serve just now was just a blow to the opponent.

Shen Ruo'an didn't intend to continue to hit that powerful serve just now.

The strength of the next serve has dropped, and the opponent is trying to catch the ball. Although the strength of the serve has dropped, the landing point of the ball is still very tricky. It is an outside corner kick.

The big head caught the ball, and hit the ball back to Shen Ruoan's court with a forehand. The ball was returned, but the center of gravity was unstable. Shen Ruo'an hit the net lightly.

He could no longer run to the net to catch the ball, but he could only freeze in place and watch the ball bounce to the ground when he took a step. The distance was really far away.

The big head still failed to get a point from Shen Ruo'an.

Under the words, Shen Ruo'an completely had the upper hand in his serve.

The big-headed cheerleaders who scored another point were whispering: "What's the matter with the big head? How did Shen Ruo'an, who was in the second grade of junior high school, get so many points in a row."

"I don't know, is the big head not in good shape today?"

"But he had such a happy chat with us just now, and even boasted that he won two sets in half an hour."

"Are you injured?"

"How is it possible, I don't think he fell, and it's only been less than 10 minutes since the start."

Shen Ruo'an, who was one point lower, still kept calm on his face. His calm appearance didn't look like a sophomore in junior high school at all. Junior high school students.

The big-headed cheerleaders became silent, and the sound of cheering was almost suppressed by Shen Ruoan's rising score.

The big head with some experience in the game only started to wake up when Shen Ruoan came to the game point. The opponent in front of him is not someone who can be won by simply dealing with it. His skills, his running, and his strength are all used very reasonably. , such a person is not weak...

The big head began to have a psychological burden, after all, he was still a student.

But it is also because the student is a teenager, a carefree child, that he will let go and play in the next game.

When the score was set at 40-0, Datou began to find his true self and slowly entered Shen Ruoan's game rhythm.

Faced with another tricky serve, the big head still tried his best to return the ball to the opponent's court. Shen Ruo'an had already calculated the direction of the opponent's strength when returning the ball, and rushed directly to the net after the serve. The big head returned a lob. I want to use this method to buy myself time to return to the court.

Yes, Shen Ruo'an could see the opponent's intentions, but he was also an experienced player in the past anyway, since the opponent wanted to use the lob to buy time, then he had to hit the ball to the opponent's open space before it hit the ground!

The big head quickly strode back to the predicted receiving position, which is the backcourt, which is close to the receiving position. As long as Shen Ruoan hits the ball on the baseline or jumps up in the air to hit the ball, then the big head has a chance to return the ball. Try to gain possession of the ball.

But does Shen Ruoan think so?

not really.

After he sees through the opponent's intentions, he observes the opponent's position and running from the corner of his eyes. Since he is waiting for his bottom line to hit the ball or smash in the air, he will definitely not let the opponent succeed, because he will not He is used to following his opponents, he wants to challenge the masters and fight evenly, but he is only a master, Shen Ruo'an doesn't like wasting time and energy very much, he is still growing and he is not suitable for excessive exercise.

The sooner you can deal with your opponents, the better.

Is it to use the bottom line to swipe, or to smash in the air?

neither!

The ball landed in front of Shen Ruoan's forehand...

While everyone was expecting the big head to make a breakthrough at this point, Shen Ruoan, who was a few centimeters shorter than the big head, jumped up into the air and took the ball the moment the ball fell in front of him!

boom!

The heavy ball was dropped in the gap opposite the direction of the big head.

The big head thought that what Shen Ruoan was going to hit was his backhand, but the result was the opposite of what he guessed, but in previous games, those people usually hit the weaker part of the players. Could it be that the opponent on the opposite side Is it the opposite, or is it just his first game.

But...if it's just the first match, why...

"Shen Ruoan leads 2-0."

There was a low wow sound from the sidelines.

The big head silently accepted the fact that he was scored two points, and he has not scored one point from his opponent so far, which makes him feel so embarrassed. Anyway, he was also in the top four in last year's competition!

Shen Ruo'an's calmness made the big head unable to find his flaws. With the arrival of the third game, the atmosphere on the scene became even more tense. Everyone was wondering whether the big head's serve would be broken. Naturally, their cheerleaders hoped that he could keep his serve. serve.

Cheng Youpeng sat leisurely on the green fence on the sidelines, and his appearance naturally attracted the attention of a certain coach. Before the start of the third game, a certain bald coach imitated Cheng Youpeng with his shiny head on his back down.

"You are Cheng Youpeng from Xinming Middle School."

It is an affirmative sentence, presumably this bald man must know him, Cheng Youpeng nodded, and put his right hand on his arched right knee.

"you know me."

Coach Jiang Richeng looked at Shen Ruo'an, who was standing on the court and stroking his racket, and then saw him gently shaking his arms on the spot.

The bald-headed Jiang Richeng flashed a light in his eyes, touched his bare head with his hands and grinned: "Your coach often praises you, and it's hard not to pay attention. What's the relationship between you and that little guy? There was something wrong yesterday." Look at you sitting together, and his technique is very good."

Cheng Youpeng doesn't like chatting with strangers, and while paying attention to the changes on the court, he replied: "Our relationship doesn't seem to have much to do with you."

"Don't be so indifferent to the elders. I really didn't find out that there are such powerful children in our school before. Could it be you who taught him?"

It is said that everyone will have their own arrogant side, and our classmate Cheng Youpeng is no exception. After thinking about it, he has been practicing with his younger brother recently...

So he said without changing his face: "Of course, I teach, and there are as many students as there are coaches."

Coach Jiang was speechless at once. Are all kids so arrogant nowadays?

This Cheng Youpeng was well-known in the province, but he hadn't thought that he could bring out apprentices, it was really unbelievable.

"you do not believe?"

Jiang Richeng stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks and smiled, "It's not that I don't believe it, but it's hard to believe, but you are so smart and you can teach good apprentices. Thank you for bringing good seedlings to our school."

"You want him on the varsity team?"

Jiang Richeng smiled like the Maitreya Buddha who redeemed all sentient beings, and looked at Shen Ruo'an with eyes full of emotion: "That depends on his ability, I won't talk to you anymore, I am very busy as a teacher and coach."

Cheng Youpeng shook his head without looking at the back of the bald head and whispered: "Then don't talk."

A certain bald coach froze for a few steps, and when he turned his head, Cheng Youpeng had already focused his attention on the field.

Shen Ruoan, who was playing at this time, caught the opponent's serve with a single-handed forehand. His strength had increased compared to the first set, but it was not to the point where he could not return. On the contrary, he hoped for a challenging serve.

The third game was more interesting than the first two games. The first point was taken back by the serving player. Now it is his serve game, and he has gradually adapted to his style of play.

After serving the second point, Shen Ruo'an returned the yellow ball to the opponent's bottom line, and stepped to the right to return the ball to the backhand position of Shen Ruo'an's right hand. The backhand is not a weak point for Shen Ruo'an. It will be difficult, take two quick steps to the left, with the left foot as the center of gravity, the timing and movement are just right, the ball touches Shen Ruo'an's racket, the backhand returns the ball with a cut, and the ball returns to the opponent's court.

He didn't think that the ball returning to his feet was a cutting ball, and the big head was secretly happy that the opponent transferred the possession of the ball to himself. The slightly off-string ball made the big head regret when returning the ball, or he didn't think about the opponent's at all. Backhand can also hit the bottom string.

Swing the racket and turn it into a lob...

When he turned his head back and repented secretly, Shen Ruo'an had already run to the center line and waited for the opponent's lob. He looked up at the yellow ball that fell down for a few days.

Get up and jump forward with your center of gravity while running!

swing...

boom!

Another volley!

The ball landed on the inside of the touchline.

The referee reported the score: "15-15."

There was applause in the scene, this time it was not one person, but several, Shen Ruoan turned his head to the sidelines, this time there was a bald coach, the man with the sun on his head grinned at him.

Shen Ruo'an told himself to focus on the field. That bald head would really disturb the contestants' sight and distract them. A coach like this...has the potential to be an on-the-spot instructor!

That bald head is a feature!

I don't know if it was really disturbed by the shiny bald head. When receiving the next serve, Shen Ruo'an returned the ball out of bounds, turned the white wristband on his right hand, and held the racket tightly with his right hand again.

After several hard fights, Datou managed to keep his serve. The point he got was due to Shen Ruoan's mistake in returning the ball, and he won the third game.

The referee announced a 5-minute break, and Shen Ruoan took a deep breath. It was time for class to end, and more and more students came to watch the game. However, it was the first day of the competition for the junior high school group. Although there were not many people, he still A little affected, he is not used to the audience walking around, affecting concentration.

When they passed the screaming girls, two of them were secretly observing Shen Ruoan. Cheng Youpeng, who was already sitting next to Shen Ruoan's backpack, threw the water bottle directly at him. The latter looked at his unreasonable brother speechlessly.

"It's dangerous for you to throw like this."

Shen Ruo'an stood next to Cheng Youpeng who was sitting on the ground, and the racket was placed on the backpack.

Cheng Youpeng, who is wearing a white T-shirt and blue sports trousers, not only looks lazy, but also looks a little lazy when he looks at Shen Ruoan. Next to him are two girls who pay attention to them, whispering and occasionally laughing.

"I didn't concentrate well in the second half of the third game, and the ball went out of bounds. It was a waste of my Saturday rest time to practice with you."

Cheng Youpeng raised his head and handed Shen Ruoan the thin towel that he brought from home in the morning. It was bought by his mother for wiping his sweat during the competition.

Shen Ruo'an drank the water, and after wiping off the towel handed by Cheng Youpeng, he said, "Thank you."

"Beginners, play with your heart and don't be fooled by the scenery outside."

Shen Ruo'an thought for a while before realizing it, gave Cheng Youpeng a blank look, and then threw the towel back to him: "Impure high school student."

The towel was caught smoothly, and Cheng Youpeng put it on his arched knee, "This is the advice from my brother to my younger brother. I am afraid that you will go astray, so play well."

Shen Ruo'an continued to glance at Cheng Youpeng, put the water bottle on the ground, picked up the racket and walked to the court, before walking back to Cheng Youpeng said: "I see."

I really don't know what Cheng Yupeng's head is thinking now. Could it be that premature love will lead to premature love?

In the next match, Shen Ruo'an didn't give the opponent who was known as No.4 last year another chance, and won two consecutive rounds in one breath, and tried his best to keep his serve in the fourth round. serve.

In the first set, Shen Ruo'an defeated the big head student with a big score of 6:2.

On the basis that both sides have exhausted their physical strength, even though the big head student wanted to get back the score in the second set, he failed in the end. He didn't know that Shen Ruo'an was a veteran of the game, and the big head student was still immersed in the frustrated and depressed mood until the end of the game .

In the second set, Shen Ruo won again with 6:1.

Tomorrow, there will probably be rumors that Shen Ruoan is a "dark horse" in school.

In fact, student Shen Ruo'an prefers white.

At the end of the game, Cheng Youpeng congratulated Shen Ruoan, and Shen Ruoan thanked him politely.

Afterwards, the two of them didn't talk any more. Shen Ruo'an packed his things under the attention of some girls' sharp eyes. Standing up from the ground, Cheng Youpeng, who was tall, tall, and handsome, also attracted the burning eyes of many women.

Sitting on the bus home, Cheng Youpeng suddenly remembered something, and pulled Shen Ruoan's pigtails who was sleeping on his shoulder, waking him up.

Opening his sleepy eyes, Shen Ruo'an said in a daze, "Are you home?"

Cheng Youpeng's stern face looked deserted, and he continued to hold onto the pigtail and play with it: "Not yet, pigtail."

Shen Ruo, who was dissatisfied with being woken up, wanted to slap Cheng Youpeng's big hand away, and muttered, "Stop talking."

Cheng Youpeng paused his hand before saying: "Little braid, don't get a girlfriend early."

After speaking, he patted a certain brother on the head to let him continue to sleep obediently.

Shen Ruo'an, who was dumbfounded by the words, closed his eyes and then opened them again, looking at Cheng Youpeng's side face in confusion.

Then he said: "You are precocious."

Cheng Youpeng was silent for a while, "...Actually, I am very familiar."

Shen Ruo'an: "..."

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