[Football] Because your eyes are too big

Stephanie pouted and opened her door and walked in.

She was in a terrible mood today. It was a great pleasure to be able to play tennis that she was interested in during physical education class, but she just hit the big-eyed monster with her serve.Then, after thinking that the big-eyed monster was killed, she agreed to the big-eyed monster's agreement to "forfeit power and humiliate the country", and promised that she would never beat him again.

Apart from her fondness for beating Mesut, Stephanie is actually a sensible and good boy. Even the Ozil couple, whose son is always treated as a sandbag by little girls, think so.

Because of the education of her parents, Stephanie knew from an early age that she must keep her word and do what she promised others.

So after the physical education class was over, Stephanie looked at Mesut with a bitter and bitter expression during other classes.what to do?Since she promised not to beat the big-eyed monster again, she really can't beat him again, but she really, really wants to beat him!

Because of this, Stephanie had a very unhappy day.

"Dad, I'm back." As soon as she entered the door, Stephanie heard the voice of her father Bob talking to someone else.

"Nini, you are back, come quickly, Dad will introduce you to an uncle." Bob heard the voice of his beloved little daughter, and immediately called her over.

Stephanie wasn't particularly interested, but she just looked up and saw the man sitting next to Bob, smiling at her.Her eyes lit up, she didn't even hear Bob's voice clearly, and immediately called out loudly: "Becker! It's Boris Becker!"

Boris Becker is a famous German male tennis player. He is as famous as Graf. He is known as the king and queen of German tennis and is the pride of the German tennis world.

Stephanie didn't know if it was because Bob was the tennis coach. She liked tennis since she was a child, and she was always lively when she was very young. She could sit quietly beside Bob and watch the tennis games.

Because she watched a lot of games, Stephanie has also met many tennis players, such as their proud German Becker and Graf, such as Graf's strong opponent Seles, such as Sampras, Agassi and Zhang Depei et al.Among these people, Graf, who is also a German, is her favorite. She has regarded Graf as her idol.What the little girl is thinking about is when she can watch a Graf game live and have a few words with her idol.

Although I like Graf the most, Becker, the hero of German tennis, Stephanie also likes it very much.Seeing this big star appearing in her home now, Stephanie was so excited that she didn't know what to say.She was chattering around Becker like a happy bird.

Bob looked at Becker who was enjoying Stephanie's pursuit with some taste, then rolled his eyes and snorted twice.

Becker looked at his friend with some amusement, seeing that he had already swept away the haze of retiring due to injury.

"It seems that you have a really good life. You have a beautiful wife and a beautiful daughter." Becker said and stroked Stephanie's soft hair. This little girl looks so cute, she doesn't look like Bao at all. The guy with the monkey face, it seems that his genetic modification has been quite successful.

"Aren't you better, hehe, Wimbledon, US Open..." Bob said with a little melancholy, if it wasn't because of the injury back then, maybe he could have achieved the same results as Becker, after all, the two of them back then The strength is evenly matched.

"In fact, sometimes I also want to have no trace of tennis in my life, so that tennis is far away from me." Becker said with some emotion. As a professional player, he is also under a lot of pressure. If you become addicted, you will worry about your poor record next year, you will worry that your poor record will disappoint the fans who are looking forward to it, and you will worry that you will not be able to bring more honor to the country.Sometimes he dreams back at midnight, and when he wakes up, he will be a little scared and dare not fall asleep.

Before Bob could say anything, Stephanie, who had been listening to them, spoke up. She looked at Becker suspiciously: "Why do you keep tennis balls away?" The little girl didn't really understand the two words. The adults just had a conversation, but she still understood Becker's last sentence. "Tennis is great! I want to play tennis too, on such a beautiful court like you and Graf."

Becker was taken aback, he looked down at the little girl who was looking up at him.Stephanie has a pair of ice blue eyes, which is not a warm color, but he can see the heat in the little girl's eyes. "You like tennis very much?"

Stephanie nodded seriously.

Bob said: "This girl has been watching games with me since she was a child, and she has watched your games a lot." Speaking of this, he still has a little taste.If he hadn't been injured, maybe Stephanie would have been able to watch him play on TV at that time.As a silly father, Bob felt that the scene of his baby girl cheering for him on the court with a serious face must be very cute, but because of his injury, he left the tennis court early, which is really a pity.

Becker simply picked up Stephanie and put it on his lap: "Then do you know how to play tennis?"

"I haven't formally taught her yet." Bob interjected. He usually took Stephanie to the tennis court, but only let her watch, and he didn't teach her how to play tennis systematically.But Stephanie was in elementary school, and Bob thought it was about time to teach her.

But Stephanie dismantled her father's platform: "I can play. Today, the physical education teacher taught us to play tennis. He also praised my swing."

Becker smiled: "Honey, just knowing how to swing a racket is not enough. Tennis is more than just swinging a racket."

But Stephanie said proudly: "I know, there is still running and hitting back."

Becker was a little surprised. Although the little girl spoke in general terms, these few words could explain clearly the components of tennis.

Stephanie continued: "When the teacher asked us to practice passing and catching the ball today, I secretly tried a serve. That idiot Mesut missed my ball and was hit by the ball. When she said this, her expression suddenly became frowning, because she thought about the fact that she thought Mesut had been beaten to death by her, and she promised Mesut that she would never beat him again.If you don't hit Mesut, her hands will itch to death, but she, Stephanie, is a righteous little monster, she must keep her word!

"Baby, you won't intentionally bully Mesut again, right?" Bob felt the urge to cover his face. How did he know that the baby girl was so obsessed with that cute big-eyed baby, and she still played with relish from kindergarten to elementary school.If Bob had heard an Eastern saying at this moment--if a fight is a kiss, a curse is love, he would definitely try to stop Stephanie from continuing this little hobby from now on.Of course, when Stephanie finally married Mesut, Bob felt that he was so stupid in the past. He watched Stephanie gradually fall into the arms of Mesut like a little fool. .

"Dad, I'm really playing tennis. I followed the movements of the players on TV..." Stephanie jumped off Becker's lap angrily, stomping her feet to tell Bob and Becker. How did I serve the ball secretly, and then how did I hit Mesut.

After listening to Stephanie's description, Bob looked at Becker, and then he saw Becker looking at him with glowing eyes.At this moment, the good friends who used to work together on the tennis court seemed to have a tacit understanding.

"Baby, would you like to play with uncle on the court? Uncle wants to see your serve, baby." Becker picked up Stephanie again.

Bob and Becker took Stephanie to the tennis court, and they laughed as they watched Stephanie bouncing up and down the court like excited birds.

"Baby, here's your racket."

"Yeah." Stephanie held the children's racket that Becker handed her in her arms. This was bought just now. After all, Stephanie was young and looked like a small ball. Becker and Bob None of the rackets fit her.

"Come on, baby, let me see your serve." Becker held a racket, casually stood on the other side of the net and looked at Stephanie.He knew that as Stephanie's beginner, he would not be able to serve the ball over the net. The reason why he stood here was more to boost the morale of the little girl.

"Okay." Stephanie put the little braids that were always crooked on her shoulders behind her, and then looked seriously at Becker on the other side of the net. Little adult.

Afterwards, amidst Bob's cheering and Becker's smiling encouragement, Stephanie re-demonstrated the serve that knocked Mesut out in the physical education class.

Stephanie is very smart. She knows that she is small and has little strength, so she tried to stand as close to the net as possible. Anyway, this is not a formal game and there are not so many rules and restrictions.Then, under the slightly surprised eyes of Bob and Becker, Stefani's serve actually went over the net.

Becker was surprised at first. Like Bob, he didn't expect that Stephanie could really serve over the net.However, he reacted quickly and immediately stepped forward to catch the serve with a racket.

Even if she can serve across the net, the strength of a little girl's serve in Stephanie is not a problem for a top male tennis player who has conquered Grand Slam tournaments.Becker caught it easily, and then he was even more surprised. He didn't know if the serve that Stephanie said before could knock out the male students in the class was like this.Although he felt that with this strength, unless the male classmate is a bean sprout with a small body, he should not be dizzy, but the spin in this serve is real.

Thinking of this, Becker gently hit the ball back to Stephanie's side, he wanted to see Stephanie's next reaction.

Afterwards, he saw Stephanie holding the racket in both hands, running quickly towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

Becker nodded. Some people have no problem serving the ball, but when they see the tennis ball being hit, they will unconsciously choose to avoid it.Instead of dodging, Stephanie chose to run back and hit back, which is already what some tennis players look like.

Becker didn't add any strength to the ball. As long as Stephanie had time to run over, she could catch it. Sure enough, she caught the ball, and then hit the ball to Becker's side with both hands.It's just that she is only a beginner after all, and she is young, so this time she just followed the moves of the players she saw on TV. The moves were very good, but the ball missed the net.

Stephanie watched the tennis ball touch the net and then slowly fall, bounced twice on the ground, she pursed her mouth depressedly.

"Okay, baby, although that guy is worse than dad, he is the famous Boris Becker after all." The daughter-servant Bob immediately came over and hugged the baby girl to comfort him, of course his tone was a little sour.

Becker had already come over from the net, just when he heard Bob's words, he smiled helplessly.Who would have thought that Bob, who was the most staid back then, would change so much after getting married.But it seems that Bob is doing well, and the haze of retiring due to injury has been swept away.Thinking of this, Becker felt a little envious of Bob's life as an ordinary person, and then thought of himself, he was not young anymore, maybe he should also consider leaving the stadium.

The question of retirement flashed in Becker's mind, but now he was more concerned about the little girl who was being coaxed by Bob in his arms.

"I said man, will you let Stephanie play tennis? I mean like we did, become a professional player?" Becker asked Bob seriously.

Through the test just now, he is sure that Stephanie has a good tennis talent and has the potential to become a professional tennis player.As a German, Becker naturally hopes that more outstanding tennis players will emerge in the motherland, especially as he and Graf grow older.

Bob froze for a moment, he didn't know how to answer this question.As a former professional player who has left regrets on the tennis court, he really hopes that his baby daughter can inherit his career.But life belongs to Stephanie himself, and he will not impose his dreams and regrets on the baby.

Stephanie made her own decision: "I want to play tennis, become a Grand Slam champion like Graf, and let everyone cheer for me!"

Bob was surprised for a moment, and then smiled slowly. He stuck to his baby girl's little face: "Since you want to play tennis, then dad will teach you how to play tennis. It's just that you don't want to act like a baby when you find it hard."

"Of course not!" Stephanie waved her little fist.

The two father and daughter laughed together.

Becker looked at Bob, and Stephanie in Bob's arms, and he laughed too.At this time, he suddenly had a hunch that maybe one day he would see this girl standing on the Grand Slam field.

"Come on, Stephanie!"