tennis giant

Chapter 55 The Old Thing

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The same is true for their Guanhao club team.

The three head coaches, surrounded by a group of students, slowly came to the main arena of this trial.

And An Sheng, who came to the arena early, recognized Deng Dalong at a glance. He is really young and has a strong body. Just looking at his appearance and body shape, it is estimated that it is easy to be mistaken for a contestant.

As for how An Sheng recognized him at a glance, the reason is very simple, because the people around him are the most, like the stars holding the moon, surrounded by everyone, it is impossible not to attract people's attention.

And Deng Dalong also did his part. After boarding the temporary stand, he unceremoniously sat on the main seat in the middle.

Feng Jingzhou followed closely behind, sitting on the right side of Deng Dalong.

Only Sun Binghua was calm and unhurried, and finally walked up to the stands and sat down.

Immediately, the competition officially announced the start!
Because it is the main match, there are only 32 draws in total, and the venue is well prepared, which is enough for 16 pairs of them to compete at the same time.

However, before that, the competition party deliberately held a public draw on the spot, and let them watch the No. [-] seed, that is, Deng Dalong's number one disciple, Luo Zhilin, and a player who was unfortunately selected. game between.

There is no suspense. There is a huge gap between this unfortunate player and Luo Zhilin in terms of strength. In less than half an hour, Luo Zhilin easily won the game with a score of 6-0 and advanced to the top 16.

Afterwards, the competition of other contestants officially started.

Of course, An Sheng also watched Luo Zhilin's match from the sidelines, and he attached great importance to it. It's a pity that Luo Zhilin's opponent was too weak to let An Sheng see much, but what is certain is that Luo Zhilin is really strong. Maybe even a master of another level.

And soon, An Sheng was taken to a relatively remote venue by the staff. Although he already knew his opponent in the previous draw, he still frowned the moment he saw the opponent.

His opponent was none other than his former roommate, only 14-year-old Hu Tianbin.

Maybe it's just a coincidence?
But An Sheng's sixth sense told him that this might be specially arranged by someone.

"Hu Tianbin, you deliberately picked me to be your opponent. Why, you don't have confidence in yourself and want to pick a soft persimmon?" An Sheng asked in greeting before the game.

"An Sheng, whatever you want to say, I just need to beat you easily and advance to the next round."

Hu Tianbin's reply made An Sheng frowned again.

Before that, An Sheng really regarded him as his good friend, and he was basically sure that Hu Tianbin should do the same, otherwise, he would not have used his free time to help him train.

But is it because he joined the club team and felt that he was too weak to be Hu Tianbin's friend?Or is there another reason for this?
An Sheng didn't know, but just like what Hu Tianbin himself said, all he had to do was defeat him and advance, and he didn't care about anything else.

The first round of competition started very quickly, and there was no cumbersome link of tossing a coin. The referee directly designated Hu Tianbin to serve first.

"Crack!" The voice was crisp.

From his serve action, An Sheng could tell that this was a regular high-speed flat serve.

It must be said that at this time, Hu Tianbin's mentality is still quite relaxed, because he thinks that he knows An Sheng's tennis level very well, and as long as he plays seven or eight layers of strength, he can easily defeat An Sheng.

This kind of confidence and relaxation of mentality is actually beneficial to his serve, which will make his serving action more supple and better utilize his power.

But today's An Sheng is already different from the past. In terms of hard power, he is capable of dealing with Hu Tianbin's serve.

In addition, An Sheng, who also knows Hu Tianbin, knows the power of his serve very well, so his spirit is very concentrated.

The combination of two factors made An Sheng's hair extension work very effective!
After serving, Hu Tianbin still felt very good about himself, but in an instant, he was left with panic.

I saw the tennis ball inspired by him, at a shorter and more urgent speed, reflected back and flew towards his backhand sideline.

Hu Tianbin, who was originally relaxed, relaxed again after tightening his body, because he knew that it was too late for him to move, even if he ran at a fast speed, it would be futile.

"Whoo~"

After scoring the first point, An Sheng let out a sigh of relief, and then shifted to the left receiving position, making preparations early, without any intention of relaxing.

"Maybe it's luck!"

"No, it's not luck! His strength has improved!"

Hu Tianbin instinctively didn't believe it, but his reason told him the truth, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was worrying too much.

Now he is very contradictory.

Under such a mentality, Hu Tianbin, who stood on the serving point again, felt a little tense. He didn't even feel that his breathing had become heavier than before.

"Oh!"

The unnatural muscles make his arms and wrists not soft enough, resulting in too long contact time between the racket and the ball. To a certain extent, it slows down the speed of the ball.

However, this change was still very slight. As a receiver, An Sheng did not feel relaxed. The moment the racket came into contact with the ball, he still felt heavy.

Of course, his return was still successful, although it didn't achieve the effect of the previous ball, but this time it was deep enough to make him ready for the next return.

Hu Tianbin, who came back to his senses, did not dare to underestimate him. Seeing that the speed of his return ball was not fast, he immediately planned to use his forehand and launched a continuous attack.

But the moment he hit the ball, he had an ominous premonition.

As I said before, Hu Tianbin's tennis skills are actually not good. The key point is that his batting stability is very poor.

It's just that, because of Ansheng's strength problem before, his hitting power, speed and other aspects are a level lower than Hu Tianbin's. Therefore, when they are practicing, Hu Tianbin will feel very smooth. The weak point of unstable batting has not been shown.

But it’s obviously different now. It’s just An Sheng’s mediocre ball return, but it already made Hu Tianbin feel bad. It troubled him for a long time, and even made him a little scared. The stagnant feeling returned again. to him.

Sure enough, his hunch was really accurate. This time, he actually made a mistake in a not-so-difficult shot and hit the ball directly out of bounds.

And the next two balls were almost a replica of the one just now. When An Sheng's batting quality was not too high, it was Hu Tianbin who made a mistake when handling the ball.

Moreover, the more mistakes he makes, the greater his psychological pressure will be, so that he is now playing as if he is carrying a mountain, and it is difficult for him to exert his full strength.

The key point is that, as his opponent, An Sheng didn't intend to relax his vigilance at all, nor did he intend to give him any chance.

When he came to serve, An Sheng glanced at him and raised his hand to serve.

An Sheng's serve has always been very stable, but this time, he also made a small mistake. After all, his physical fitness has improved too fast recently, and he hasn't had a period of time to adapt, so it will still be affected to some extent.

Because of this, An Sheng's shot was not very fast.

But in the end, Hu Tianbin made a mistake again when he received the serve, and only hit a high throw.

Ansheng's attention was extremely concentrated, and he immediately judged the trajectory and landing point of the ball, and then rushed into the field without hesitation.

When the ball fell, An Sheng, who had been waiting for a long time, swung his racket suddenly.

"Snapped!"

This is an extremely beautiful mid-air strike!

"Yes!"

An Sheng roared angrily, but Hu Tianbin on the other side lowered his head.

In the beginning, when An Sheng played with Hu Tianbin for the first time, he was amazed by his high pressure in the air, and then he was completely suppressed by him, and he couldn't hold his head.

But no one would have thought that after just a few days, the situation would take a 180-degree turn, and the person who endured that slap turned into Hu Tianbin!
It was also this sudden blow that completely broke Hu Tianbin's heart, just like the way he lowered his head just now, he no longer had the vigor he had before.

6 to 0!

A humiliating score was a gift from An Sheng in return.

"Hu Tianbin, I didn't expect you to be so useless that you lost to your partner?"

The game had just ended, An Sheng originally wanted to comfort Hu Tianbin, after all, there was always a little friendship between them before.

But at this moment, a disharmonious voice came from Hu Tianbin and An Sheng, who were angered at the same time.

"Lu Weiqiang, you don't talk too much, don't you just play tennis for a few years longer than me? You're an old guy, so arrogant!"

Originally losing to An Sheng, Hu Tianbin was already unacceptable, but once again stimulated by Lu Weiqiang, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and even started cursing directly.

Moreover, after scolding him, he turned around and left without even leaving him a chance to refute. Lu Weiqiang was so angry that he just stamped his feet and wanted to rush up and beat him.

It's a pity that he is an "old thing" after all, and he still controlled his emotions after all.

"Ha ha."

An Sheng was also unceremonious, deliberately walked to his side, and let out a smirk.

"Boy, why are you laughing? In my eyes, you are worse than a piece of shit."

"Hehe, yeah, old thing."

"Hahaha~"

With a hearty smile, An Sheng turned and left, leaving only Lu Weiqiang with a gloomy face, secretly ruthless!
"Boy, you'd better not let me meet you in the game, otherwise..."

(End of this chapter)