tennis giant

Chapter 49 Training Match

In mid-August, in the blink of an eye, it has been half a month since An Sheng came to Guanhao Club.

In the past half month, An Sheng has worked very hard, especially after he became Hu Tianbin's training partner, he needs to spend five or six hours a day to cooperate with the opponent's training. Tactical sessions, and access to the fitness area for physical training.

Basically, the whole day will be fully arranged by him, and there will be no free time.

But today, when An Sheng finished the day's training tasks and returned to the dormitory exhausted, he got a very exciting news.

"Brother An, come and see."

Seeing that An Sheng came back, Hu Tianbin greeted him excitedly, feeling very excited.

Seeing him like this, An Sheng felt something in his heart. He hurriedly put down the bag in his hand, and walked to the computer in three steps at a time. When he looked down, he smiled unconsciously.

"Great!"

"Brother An, do you want to sign up for this training match?"

"Tianbin, aren't you talking nonsense? We have been waiting for a long time, and we are finally looking forward to this training match. How could I not sign up?"

While talking, An Sheng didn't bother to take a bath, sat down covered in sweat, and reported his name first, this is the most important thing.

"This is an opportunity! Tianbin, this is an opportunity. We must perform well, strive to be selected by the coach, and enter the club team!"

An Sheng became more and more excited as he thought about it. He was already so tired that he wanted to spread out, but now he was walking back and forth in the dormitory. It seemed that only in this way could he slightly relieve the excitement in his heart.

And Hu Tianbin on the side, after seeing An Sheng so excited, hesitated to speak several times, but finally said nothing.

The next day, because of the evening training match, Hu Tianbin chose to rest in order to recharge his batteries, but An Sheng got up early in the morning, and even more so, taking advantage of the freedom to move around today, he arranged a lot of training for himself project.

However, when it was around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, An Sheng also chose to stop and rest very rarely. The purpose was very clear, in order to prepare for the evening training game.

And through checking on the website, he already knew that a total of 39 students signed up for this training match, which is not a lot of people.

Of course, this is also normal. After all, the training match is not a regular match. Its purpose is to select potential students to join the club team.

But obviously, most of the members, they come to learn tennis only for leisure and entertainment, and they are not interested in joining the club team.

In addition, if you want to sign up for this training match, there are certain conditions. You must be under the age of 18, and you must have joined the club for no more than three months.

In this way, the number of applicants will naturally not be too many.

At 6:[-] p.m., An Sheng and Hu Tianbin went to the designated competition venue half an hour earlier.

Fortunately, they came early, because after arriving at the venue, they realized that they had come relatively late, and everyone else had already arrived at the venue an hour earlier.

"Students, there are a total of 39 applicants for this training competition. They have all signed in and no one is absent."

"Before the start of the game, I am very honored to introduce to you the coach Sun Binghua who represented the club team and came to watch the game."

"Presumably when you hear his name, you should be able to remember that he is one of the three coaches of our club team."

"He used to be one of the head coaches of our Wu Province Tennis Team. He has brought out many good tennis players, many of whom have won the title of national first-level and second-level athletes."

"After condescending to come to our Guanhao Club, Coach Sun has also successfully brought out outstanding tennis players such as Zhou Qi and Fang Youwen. They have all achieved excellent results in CAT competitions."

"Among them, Zhou Qi broke into the 97th place in the Huaguo Amateur Player Ranking by virtue of his outstanding performance. He is also the first player in the history of our Guanhao Club to enter the top [-] rankings."

"Today, Coach Sun is here to select suitable disciples. Therefore, students, you must perform well. Maybe you will be favored by Coach Sun and accepted as a disciple."

Speaking of this, the host stopped and turned to Sun Binghua who was standing aside with an expressionless face.

"Coach Sun, do you want to say a few words?"

"No, don't talk too much, let's start the game as soon as possible."

"it is good."

"Everyone, now, I announce that this training match has officially begun!"

"Next, I will arrange your opponents and order. When I read the name, please cooperate with me and follow the staff to your competition venue."

"..."

An Sheng knew that in this training match, regardless of the outcome, everyone would have two chances to play, but he believed that since it was a match, of course he had to try his best to win, and only the winner could attract the attention of the coach.

As for who the opponent is, that is purely a random arrangement, there are no special rules.

Since there were not many participants, An Sheng was quickly assigned. His first opponent seemed to be a very young player.

However, after seeing Hu Tianbin's strength, An Sheng would never take young players lightly.

But the result was a bit beyond his expectation, because his opponent's strength was in line with his age, and he was not as powerful as Hu Tianbin.

Facing An Sheng, who was full of firepower and extremely serious, this kid basically had no chance to perform and was swept out.

In such a situation, his opponent must be very dissatisfied, but for An Sheng, he is actually very dissatisfied. The opponent's strength is too weak, which also makes his performance not eye-catching enough.

"No way, bad luck, I hope the next contestant can be stronger."

And An Sheng's prayer seemed to be useless at all, and his second opponent was quickly selected, but he was very disappointed when he saw it, because his opponent was actually a girl.

Doesn't it mean that An Sheng has any prejudice against girls? The fact is that in the sports field, compared with men, women are indeed weaker. Otherwise, what kind of men and women are there in those sports?
This itself is the result of the different physical conditions of men and women, not subjective assumptions.

"Hello, Ma Tingting."

"Hello, Anson."

An Sheng was disappointed, but he still had basic manners, not to mention, she couldn't be blamed for it.

And when the match between them started, An Sheng immediately realized that his previous judgment was wrong. Ma Tingting's strength should not be underestimated, and her strength was even stronger than his.

It is also relatively easy to guess that Ma Tingting, like Hu Tianbin, was transferred from a tennis school.

Her skills are very comprehensive, and as a girl, her physical development is generally earlier than that of boys. Coupled with long-term training, her physical fitness at this time is no worse than that of ordinary male players.

As a result, An Sheng was even suppressed by Ma Tingting at the beginning of the game.

But isn't this what An Sheng wanted?

And An Sheng soon became excited, which made his physical functions completely explode, his running became more active, his hitting became more stable, and he devoted himself to the game with all his heart.

By the second half of the game, Ansheng had gradually regained his early disadvantage, but it was still very difficult for him to win the game, because during the game, Ma Tingting also broke out and played her best. level.

It can be said that the duel between An Sheng and Ma Tingting was evenly matched and indistinguishable. Therefore, their match was very exciting.

What's more, this wonderful game also allowed them to stand out among the many arenas as they wished, and attracted the attention of coach Sun Binghua, who made him come to the sidelines specially to watch from a closer distance.

The arrival of Sun Binghua is obviously a strong stimulus to An Sheng and Ma Tingting, making them play harder, especially An Sheng, he believes that he must beat his opponent in order to have a chance to be selected by the coach. It's already working hard.

The final result of the game made An Sheng breathe a sigh of relief. He narrowly won the victory with a score of 6 to 5.

At the end of the game, both An Sheng and Ma Tingting immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at Sun Binghua, who was watching their game from the sidelines.

There is no doubt that both of them very much hope to be selected by coach Sun Binghua.

To their surprise and anxiety, sure enough, at the end of their match, Sun Binghua was checking with a list, and chatting with the people around him non-stop, as if discussing something.

He didn't make them wait too long, and after a while, a staff member beside Sun Binghua walked towards them.

Seeing this, Ma Tingting beamed with joy and laughed happily.

But An Sheng on the opposite side was pale and obviously shocked, because this staff member walked towards the happy Ma Tingting, not him as the winner.

After waiting for a while, when Ma Tingting was brought to Sun Binghua, but the staff member did not come to him, An Sheng was completely disappointed and also very angry.

"Why, as a winner, shouldn't he be valued more?" An Sheng didn't understand.

Looking at Sun Binghua again, An Sheng felt that if he wanted to seek justice, no matter what, there must be an explanation, otherwise, he really couldn't accept it.

"Your name is An Sheng?"

"Correct."

"I'm sorry, An Sheng, your performance is actually very good, very tenacious, your technical movements are also very standard, you run actively and play hard, but in terms of strength, you still can't meet the standards for participating in CTA competitions."

"In addition, I am getting older, and my personal energy is not as good as before. I can no longer bring more people."

"So, Anson, I'm sorry."

Faced with An Sheng's doubts, unexpectedly, Sun Binghua was not angry, but was very kind and sincere, as if he was looking at his own junior.

And what he said is also true, An Sheng's level of strength is indeed not enough.

In this way, An Sheng felt that he had accumulated strength for a long time, but in the end, his fist hit a cotton wall. He was very unwilling, but he had no choice but to accept the reality.

(End of this chapter)