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"More than ......"

"More than what?" said Hersage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kroos couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the question: "I said you, you still don't observe the opponent carefully enough, watch their next ball!"

"Why am I not careful?" Hersha pouted, but her eyes never left the tennis court where Yang Tang was.

On the field, the third goal.

Between the tennis balls coming and going, the flat-headed boy finally hit a diagonal ball with a large angle. Yang Tang neither moved quickly, nor did he use the "shrinking method", but just "struggled" to chase over, and gently wiped the ball with the tip of the racket, but the ball was still out of bounds.

“30-15！”

In the stands.

"See what's wrong?" Cross asked Hersha again.

Hesha said in a daze: "There is a little problem, how can the man who pretends to be low-handed, move the same stride as the flat-headed boy opposite?"

"That's imitation or copying, in fact, it's not just the pace of movement, but even the force and way of hitting the ball, that guy is also copying the action of a flat head......"

"So hanging?" Hersha muttered a mantra that she had only learned in the last few days.

"Hanging?" Cross was puzzled.

"This is Chinese, which means 'powerful'......" Hesha explained half-incomprehensibly according to the explanation given to her by netizens.

The master and apprentice were idle, and the Yang Tao group on the field had already won the first game in two consecutive cities.

The situation was slightly better after changing the serve in the second game, and Yang Tang put a little more water, and the flat-headed boys' group was defeated by Yang Tang with a very **** "net short ball" when he hit "30-40".

Most of the golfers in the next field and passers-by who passed by the venue felt bored after watching these two games, and turned their attention to other places in the commotion. Of course, there were also a few guys with deep eyesight who paid more attention to Yang Tang's eyes, and also turned their eyes away when the two groups of people exchanged venues.

But......

"Shet!" Hesha in the stands in the distance couldn't help but scold, "What the hell is that man pretending, from that angle and that distance, he can actually come back to 'rolling tennis', this is definitely professional enough, right?"

Cross also shook his head in confusion and said, "He doesn't have to do this at all?"

Winetti on the side interjected: "Is there any powerful male tennis player in Huaxia? Is that man as godly as you say?" I have to admit that in this world, Huaxia is as unreliable in men's football, basketball, tennis, and many other balls as in the previous life.

Just when the Liu Tang group and the Yang Tao group were facing off on the field, in the archaeological laboratory of Beijing University, Lin Qiaoqian was urging Shangguan Mingxin with great interest.

"I said Xinxin, wouldn't it be nice to brush it directly with a pencil brush before, what kind of developer do you have to use, is it time now?"

"Alright, alright, twenty seconds left...... Ten, nine, eight, seven......"

With the sound of "ding", Lin Qiaoqian had already rushed to the developer to open the door, but Shangguan hurriedly stopped her: "Don't move, I'll come!"

"What's the big deal, I just saw you operate it once, I think it's very simple!"

"Go, go, you are a master of eye, don't break the instrument, I will have to pay ...... when the time comes" Saying that, Shangguan Mingxin pouted Lin Qiaoqian with her round buttocks, took out the developer of the entire splint holding the notepaper, and put it on the test bench next to it, "Get your camera ready, and when I spray the contrast agent, you will take pictures, understand?"

"Understood, Miss, you've said it eight hundred times before!"

"Then I'll start, one, two, three!

The white paper gradually turned pale blue, but some of the lines were still paper-colored, revealing large swaths of handwriting.

"Came out......

"Then why don't you hurry up and take pictures!"

"Click, click!" Lin Qiaoqian first shot with a film camera, and then changed to a high-definition digital camera, and muttered while pressing the shutter: "

The farthest distance in the world,

Not life and death,

But I stand before you,

but you do not know that I love you;

The farthest distance in the world,

It's not that I'm standing before you,

But you don't know that I love you,

It's love to obsession,

but cannot say that I love you;

………

The farthest distance in the world,

It's not that the stars don't have a trail of intersection,

But even though the trajectories intersect,

But in the blink of an eye, nowhere to be found;

The farthest distance in the world,

It's not like you're nowhere to be found in an instant,

but have not yet met,

are destined not to be able to get together;

The farthest distance in the world,

is the distance between the bird and the fish,

A soaring skyline,

One dives deep to the bottom of the sea. ”

Quiet, there was silence in the laboratory.

It wasn't until the potion failed and the development on the paper disappeared that Lin Qiaoqian broke the silence and said, "Xinxin, who did you say wrote this poem?"

Shangguan Mingxin glanced at Lin Qiaoqian: "What do you think?"

"I didn't expect Yang Tang to write this kind of poem, it's so romantic!" Lin Qiaoqian's pretty face was full of envy and jealousy, "It's a pity that the object of his writing this poem is not me, it's really cheap Concubine Tao Yu's little girl." ”

Seeing this, Shangguan felt powerless to complain, and rolled his eyes again and said: "The poem is indeed a good poem, but the object may not be Concubine Tao Yu......"

"Why?"

"No why, don't believe you look at the photos!"

Lin Qiaoqian hurriedly connected the digital camera to the notebook and clicked on the photo.

Shangguan Mingxin pointed out: "Look here'...... First of all, this poem is not for you', do you see this very shallow handwriting? This should be a step forward. ”

Lin Qiaoqian looked at it carefully, and then raised her head and looked at Shangguan beautifully: "So...... I still have a chance?"

Shangguan Mingxin was stunned for a moment, and then said: "With that damn "Marriage Law", you have a chance anytime and anywhere!"

"Hmph, I don't want to be small!" Lin Qiaoqian said arrogantly.

"Then you don't have a chance, unless that bird or that fish dies..."

"Eh~~ Xinxin, you say, is Yang Tang a bird or a fish?" Lin Qiaoqian said curiously.

Shangguan shook his head slightly: "I don't know...... It's a pity that ...... a fish."

"What a pity?"

"Nothing!"

"What are you sorry for?" asked Lin Qiaoqian tightly.

Shangguan was not happy: "It's all said that it's nothing, and you still ask?"

"If you don't ask, you won't ask, but I think so, Xinxin, you're done!!"

"What am I done?"

"You know what is the end, fish or bird?"

"Guess! Go, go, ......"

At the same time, on the side of the May Fourth Stadium, Liu Tang formed Tang Jia to serve, and Yang Tang was responsible for receiving the ball.

I have to say that Tang Jia's serve still has a certain amount of power, at least more strength and faster speed than ordinary female golfers.

It's a pity that in front of Yang Tang, this bit of power is not enough, and he directly uses the basic tennis skills he learned from the skills of "wooden hands and birches" to return to a straight ball.

Seeing that the tennis ball went straight to Liu Tong, Hesha in the distant stands clenched her little fists and said, "That's really the case...... Although the girl's strong serve is a bit amateurish, she can't suppress the guy from returning the ball and changing direction, which is not a magnitude at all!"

People who often play table tennis should know that when the strength of the two sides is about the same, once the ball is in each other's hands, it is very difficult to change the return route, and if it is not well controlled, the ball may be introduced. It's the same with tennis, when receiving a strong ball, if you don't have enough control, it's easy to go to the net or return the ball out of bounds, let alone change the line when returning the ball.

Because of this, Tang Jia was suddenly startled when he saw Yang Tang's change of direction and returned the ball, and screamed and reminded: "Be careful, don't take it hard!"

It's a pity that the ball speed is too fast, and Liu Tong's psychological preparation is insufficient, so when he vigorously leads the shot, he actually swings it empty.

"Huh?"

Didn't hit the ball.

Liu Tong was a little embarrassed.

Yang Tang's sarcasm followed: "Lao Liu, can you play?"

Liu Tong glanced at Concubine Tao Yu, who was standing not far from Yang Tang in a fresh sportswear, and said with a stiff neck: "Who said I can't play, I'm not trying to make Tao Ban feel accurate......

Yang Tang cut off his words very trickily: "If you can play, I'll take a look at the ball and come back, anyway, even if Concubine Yu is not prepared, I can return the ball for her!"

That's right, in tennis doubles, in addition to the cross of the serve, the holding stage does not stipulate that the two players on one side must take turns to receive the ball, allowing one person to return the ball continuously, which is completely different from table tennis. Therefore, as soon as Yang Tang opened his mouth, Liu Tong had nothing to say.

"Go on..."

Hearing Liu Tong's muffled greeting, Tang Jia hesitated, glared at Yang Tang diagonally, and secretly increased the strength of the serve.

"Bang!!"

The ball landed in the teeing area, the sound was quite heavy, and the ball speed was more than 30% faster than the previous ball.

Hesha in the distant stands saw it and couldn't help but praise: "It's so fast! Uncle Cross, do you have a speedometer?"

Cross replied, "I'm turning it on..."

"Banmen get an axe!" Yang Tang muttered, easily returned the ball and changed direction, and watched the tennis ball go straight to the position where Liu Tong was standing.

"Said I wouldn't play~~ Ha?!" Liu Tong's eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't know how much faster the lead shot was faster than the previous one, but he was about to hit the ball.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch.

Liu Tong only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the racket had fallen to the ground.

followed by Yang Tang's yin and yang weird voice in the opposite half of the field again: "How about Lao Liu, are your hands okay?"

Liu Tong wanted to say that something was wrong, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Concubine Tao Yu looking at him with burning eyes, and he couldn't say anything if he admitted that he was injured.

In the stands.

Kroos said: "That return just now was so fast..."

"How much?"

“203km！”

Hersha was surprised: "So fast? It can't be a problem with the speedometer, right?"

"Probably not, I only checked ...... before I went out"

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