tennis giant

Chapter 8
The three-day appointment arrived as scheduled.

What is a little surprising is that Ansheng and Anran, who are already standing on both sides of the tennis court, both have relaxed faces, and there is no atmosphere of fighting or tense atmosphere.

The reason is actually very simple, because they already know the result now.

In fact, since An Sheng activated the "forehand flat hitting" attribute, An Ran felt that she was no longer An Sheng's opponent.

During yesterday's practice, her feeling became even stronger and clearer, so much so that before their game even started, she was already sure that she would lose.

"Ansheng, don't hold back, let me see what level you have reached in these three days!"

"no problem."

"Then get ready, I'm going to serve!"

After finishing speaking, An Ran's expression became serious. Although she knew that her strength was not good enough, just like what she said, she wanted to see An Sheng's true strength, so of course, she had to do it with all her strength. .

At this time, An Sheng also became very serious, and his expression was even a little serious.

For him, defeating Enron is not his goal. His ultimate goal is to let Enron see his outstanding tennis talent and then choose to support him on the path of becoming a professional tennis player.

This is very important to him, and it is also the first step for him to gain family support, and failure is not tolerated.

"Sister, come on."

An Ran nodded, then raised the tennis ball to indicate that An Sheng was ready, and then used her unique serving method to hit the ball.

The speed of the ball is slightly faster, and the landing point is basically unchanged.

In an instant, An Sheng instinctively made a prediction, and quickly moved a small step forward, reaching the position where he was going to return the ball.

Then, he took a small step forward with his left foot. At the same time, he led the racket with his right hand, and his left hand was naturally raised to maintain his balance. His eyes were fixed on the incoming ball. When the incoming ball hit the ground and rebounded, he suddenly When he swings the racket, his waist and left arm also twist along with it, transferring its power to his right arm, which greatly increases his hitting power.

It can be said that An Sheng's set of movements is extremely standard and smooth, and the effect of hitting the ball has reached the limit that he can achieve now.

I saw that the incoming ball shuttled back at a faster speed, and its landing point went straight to the blind corner on the left side of the court.

An Ran had already made a judgment, and ran over in a hurry, and finally arrived at the position in time before the ball flew out, but because she came too hastily, she didn't have enough time to prepare, and she didn't do her footwork or lead the racket properly.

More importantly, when she swung her racket and touched the incoming ball, she felt her wrist visibly crooked.

This is because the ball is too fast and powerful, and she cannot control the racket well.

And the result of An Ran's return of the ball this time is also self-evident. He didn't hit hard at all, and he didn't control the direction well, and flew directly out of the left sideline.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Seeing that An Ran kept rubbing his wrist after catching the ball, An Sheng was a little worried, fearing that she would get hurt.

"It's okay! But An Sheng, when did your strength become so great?" An Ran said with some complaints.

"Sister, I am exercising every day, what I am exercising is my strength."

An Sheng didn't lie. In these three days, except for the first day, when he barely improved his arm strength, in the next two days, his training effect became better and better, and he improved every day. It is an arm strength attribute that can be improved by two points.

As a result, his arm strength, which originally only had 21 points, has now reached 26 points, an increase of a quarter. The change is obvious enough.

Not only that, his wrist strength, waist and abdominal strength, physical fitness, and speed have all improved slightly in these three days of training.

If a person's body shape is used to describe his attributes, his figure is now a whole circle fatter than before.

In the next game, although An Sheng was worried about her injury and reduced his hitting power, the gap in strength between him and An Ran was still too obvious. Basically, it was difficult for An Ran to hit the ball well. The ball comes back completely.

This point is the same as when they practiced the ball for the first time, but now they are all upside down, and An Sheng is feeding the ball to An Ran, but An Ran can't make an effective return.

The result came out very quickly. According to the rules they had formulated before, they played a total of 10 balls, and An Sheng won a complete victory with a score of 6-0.

But to be honest, An Sheng was a little bit unsatisfied with such a situation, because he didn't actually show all his strength, but he was timid and not happy enough.

Of course, the current results are enough to convince An Ran.

"Sister, you should believe what I said now? I really have a good tennis talent."

"Okay, I admit that I underestimated you before."

An Ran waved her hand, acknowledging what An Sheng said, but immediately, she went on to say: "But An Sheng, you have to know that there are high and low talents, maybe compared to ordinary people, you are indeed very talented, but compared to Those professional tennis players, are you sure that your talent can be better than them?"

"I'm sure! Sister, I'm very sure."

His answer obviously greatly exceeded An Ran's expectations, which made her unable to recover for a while.

An Sheng was about to explain to her, but at this moment, a voice interrupted abruptly, and the tone was not good, which made people feel disgusted.

"Hey! I said, why are you two again? Do you really think that this tennis court is owned by your family? It is occupied every day and no one else is allowed to play, right?"

An Sheng looked back and found that, at some point, there was already a small group of people standing at the intersection of the tennis court. Judging by their appearance, they were all middle-aged men.

And they were all holding tennis rackets, and they seemed to be planning to come over to play tennis, but they saw that the tennis court had already been occupied by them, so they made insulting remarks.

"It's him!"

An Ran looked at the middle-aged man leading the other party, a little surprised.

"Sister, who is he?"

"Song Jinhui."

"Oh."

An Sheng was a little confused. He had never heard of this name, and he didn't know why An Ran looked at him "differently".

"An Sheng, do you know that just a month ago, there was a tennis match held in our community."

"I know, there is such a thing."

Although An Sheng didn't participate in sports before, he lived in this community. He still knew about the activities held in their community, but he didn't take an active part in it.

"He was the champion of that match."

"Is he the champion?"

Hearing this news, An Sheng was also a little surprised, but immediately, he looked at Song Jinhui again, but it became sharper.

(End of this chapter)