tennis giant

Chapter 7 The Power of the System

"Sister~ I'm back."

Standing in the porch, An Sheng changed into his slippers, but he still didn't dare to take a step and waited and watched.

"Go and wash up, and then come over for breakfast."

Unexpectedly, An Ran, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, just glanced at him lightly, with a calm expression and no abnormality in his tone.

But from An Sheng's point of view, he felt even more panicked, fearing that this was the calm before the storm.

What surprised him even more was that today's breakfast was extremely rich, a large bowl of lean meat and vegetable porridge, a small dish of pickled cucumbers, two fried poached eggs, and a basket of his favorite Xiaolongbao .

You know, in the past, his sister would at most buy him a cup of soy milk and a basket of steamed buns. Sometimes there might not even be soy milk, or even steamed buns, so he could only eat steamed buns.

This is not because she is stingy, but because she got up too late, and the most popular soy milk and xiaolongbao have been sold out.

"Guru~"

An Sheng swallowed, he was indeed very hungry now, but looking at the delicious food in front of him, he felt very uneasy. After thinking about it again, he felt that he should take the initiative.

"Sister! You suddenly treat me so well, which makes me flustered. Why don't you beat me up so that you can calm down and I can have breakfast with peace of mind?"

"Cut! Don't give me this set, eat it quickly!" An Ran gave him a blank look, and her tone was quite disgusting.

"it is good!"

Seeing An Ran's attitude, An Sheng felt a lot more at ease, but he still felt a little strange in his heart. According to his sister's previous temperament, after being disturbed by him, she would definitely get angry and beat him violently. It takes one meal to calm down.

However, since An Ran is not angry, it is naturally for the best.

But is An Ran really not angry?This is of course impossible.

In fact, after she was woken up, of course she was very angry, especially when she realized that it was only 6 o'clock in the morning.

This was enough to cause her to lose more than two hours of sleep time. What a harm to a girl!
At that time, An Ran even wanted to beat An Sheng violently.

But after a short period of time, she suddenly calmed down. Not only did she not get angry with An Sheng again, but she just got up and prepared a hearty breakfast for him.

The reason is that she suddenly felt An Sheng's hard work and seriousness.

You know, it's summer vacation now, he doesn't need to get up early to go to school, and he obviously did a lot of exercise yesterday, in An Ran's view, he must be very tired.

Under such circumstances, Ansheng was still able to get up at 6 o'clock in the morning and continue to participate in training. This shows that he is indeed very serious and hardworking now.

As for whether An Sheng has tennis talent, An Ran is not sure, but since he works so hard, regardless of whether he has talent or not, as his older sister, she feels that she should do her best to help him.

"Sister, I'm done eating!"

"Oh~"

An Ran responded casually, and when she looked up, she was taken aback. She was surprised to find that all the food on the table was gone.

"You ate all of it?" Turning to An Sheng, An Ran asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, I don't know what's going on, but I feel very hungry today. After eating these, I just feel full."

"how is this possible!"

An Ran still finds it unbelievable. As his older sister, she is of course very aware of his appetite. Normally, he can only drink a small bowl of porridge and two big buns at most. Today, the food she prepared is at least He had two or three times the amount of food he used to eat, but he finished it all!
"Forget it, get ready, let's go to the tennis court!" An Ran stayed for a while, but suddenly said impatiently.

An Sheng also felt that An Ran's mood today was a bit strange, but he only thought that it might be because of his troubles that she didn't sleep well, so he didn't think much about it.

Ten minutes later, the two came to the tennis court. Because it was a working day and it was morning, the court was still empty and very clean.

"Go and warm up."

An Ran gave instructions, but she herself stood aside, looking a little uneasy, and kept muttering something in a low voice.

An Sheng shrugged, but he didn't refute. He started stretching obediently, and jogged a few laps before returning to his original position.

"Sister, I'm fine!"

"Okay, you take out the racket, I'll teach you how to hold the racket now, and when I talk, you just do it, don't interrupt, understand?"

"understood."

By this time, An Sheng had clearly felt that An Ran was a little nervous, but seeing her serious expression, he didn't say much.

Immediately, An Ran began to talk about it.

"In tennis, there are currently four popular ways of gripping the racket, namely continental style and eastern style..."

"Among them, the Continental grip is a kind of grip that can be used for any shot, and it is more suitable for beginners to master. Its specific method is to put the root of your index finger on the first oblique grip of the handle. On the side, make the V shape of the tiger's mouth on the top of the handle..."

An Ran spoke very fluently, but the more An Sheng listened, the more weird he felt, because he felt that he seemed to have heard these words somewhere.

And when An Ran was halfway through speaking, An Sheng finally remembered that what she was saying now was exactly the same as what was described in the teaching video he had watched before!
It was also at this time that An Sheng suddenly noticed that while An Ran was talking, she still wanted to look at her palm from time to time.

Seeing that she was not looking at him at all when she was talking, he walked over quietly, and then he was a little bit dumbfounded to find that, on An Ran's palm, there were densely written a large paragraph of words .

"Sister! Stop for a moment."

"Shut up, don't interrupt me, I will forget! Uh, no, you will mess up my train of thought." An Ran was very serious. At this time, she really didn't realize that An Sheng was already standing behind her.

"Ahem! Sister, please stop."

"Hey! Didn't I tell you, don't interrupt me when I'm talking!"

An Ran was still a little angry, but when she looked up, she realized that An Sheng had discovered her "cheating".

"I can't remember it, so I wrote it down in advance."

"But sister, did you record what you said from a teaching video of a tennis school?"

"how do you know?"

"Because I've seen it too."

This time, An Ran was a little dumbfounded, and then felt very ashamed, and her expression remained unchanged.

"Well, An Sheng, since you found out, I have nothing to hide. I'm just an ordinary tennis fan. You've seen it before. I can't even serve properly. I learned it before. Those technical points have long been forgotten, so..."

"Sister, it's okay, I know you're doing it for my own good, and I actually basically know the technical points of grip and forehand now, the only difference is practice, so why don't you come to be my training partner, through actual playing , to learn these two technologies.”

"Ok."

And after they started practicing, An Ran quickly noticed An Sheng's progress. She originally thought that An Sheng would be the same as yesterday, and he couldn't even do the basic return. But in fact, he can not only do well now Return the ball, and be able to better control the strength and direction of the shot.

In this way, the two of them can finally fight normally. Every time they kick off, they can play many rounds. Compared with it, it is much more interesting than yesterday.

It's a pity that An Ran is a girl after all, and she can't keep up in terms of physical strength. After nearly an hour and a half of beating, she was exhausted and could not continue.

What's worth mentioning is that An Ran didn't realize that during the process of their playing, An Sheng actually had a sudden change.

Originally, although he was able to perform simple control when hitting the ball, it was very difficult to do it, and the movements were obviously a little rusty and not smooth enough.

But I don't know exactly when it started, but when he was returning the ball, he suddenly became more relaxed. A series of technical movements from stance, racket, hitting, and follow-up swing were all done to a very standard. The angle and strength of the ball are also controlled very freely.

And An Sheng himself, of course, was pleasantly surprised to discover this huge change at the first time. By looking at the attribute panel, he also knew immediately that he had successfully activated the attribute of "Forehand Hitting Technique".

At the same time, Ansheng became more confident in the system, because he had truly experienced the power of the system. Just activating the forehand attribute allowed him to master this technique instantly, as if he had trained countless It was the same every time, and it became his habit, without any awkwardness.

Moreover, An Sheng also realized that he had misunderstood the system before, and the improvement of attributes was not as difficult as he thought. As long as he found the correct training method, he could actually improve quickly.

More importantly, An Sheng has thought that compared to reality, the improvement given to him by the system is already many times faster. Without the system, no matter how talented he is, it only takes a few hours of practice. There is no way he could be like this.

This is enough to show that his system is already powerful enough!

That being the case, he has no reason not to work hard, otherwise, how can he be worthy of the system?
(End of this chapter)