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At the same time that Yang Tang coerced Concubine Tao Yu to leave early, on the side of the stands at the south end of the May Fourth Athletic Field, three Caucasian foreigners, two women and one man, picked up a clean place and sat down. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

One of the men and one of the women was older, and both wore sports caps and no sunglasses.

The young chick sitting next to them was the opposite, wearing a pair of large sunglasses on her white and red face, shoulder-length blonde hair tied behind her head with a wide sports belt, leaning lightly on the steps behind her, looking at a tennis court on the oblique side.

Not long after she sat down, the older Caucasian woman grumbled: "Hesha, I really don't understand you, why are you here?"

"Just take a look at it, just take a break..."

"Aren't your injuries healed yet?"

"Healed..."

"Then why don't you go and prepare for the Australian Open, and come here? It's already the middle of November, and there's not much time left for you!"

"I know Mommy, but it's my business how to prepare for the Grand Slam, and of course, Uncle Cross has to do the planning!"

The Caucasian man, who had been silent, heard the girl's words, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth to comfort the Caucasian woman: "Okay, Winetti, Hersha is a genius, she knows how to recover!"

When the Caucasian woman heard this, she glanced at the Caucasian man and said angrily: "Cross, you are Hesha's personal trainer, she didn't pay you less, right? How can you be so lazy and not urge her..."

Cross shrugged his shoulders and said, "Winetti, you also said that I am an employee of Hersa, so I have to listen to her, not you!"

Winetti: "......"

At this time, Hersha said faintly: "Mommy, in fact, the reason why I came to this university is not just to relax, but to announce my retirement after the four Grand Slam tournaments next year, and then come here to study..."

"Ahh

"Although the injury last time was better, I feel that I am tired and in a worse state than three years ago..."

Winetti and Cross were speechless.

You must know that the 20-year-old Hesha debuted four years ago and won the US Open women's singles championship that year. In the second year of her career, at the age of 17, she won three Grand Slam trophies at the French Open, Wimbledon and the US Open, and the name Hersha Zimmer was like a mid-day name at the time; the year before last, the 18-year-old Hersha finally won the Australian Open, and won the US Open women's singles championship again at the end of the year; last year Hersha was a little weaker, only winning the French Open and Wimbledon crowns; this year she wanted to regain her strength, but she did not expect to lose to Davenport at the Australian Open, only to win the runner-up, and then broke in the first round of the French Open, and a break was half a year.

"But Hersha ......"

"Mommy, I've made up my mind, don't persuade me. ”

"Alas~~ Okay, in short, you just have to make your own decisions!"

Cross shrugged and said, "It looks like I'll have to find a new job at the end of next year." ”

Hersha chuckled, "That's not necessary, you don't care about my personal trainer anymore, you can also be my mommy's other half!" Hearing this, Cross and Winetti couldn't help but look at each other.

"Aha, look, I finally saw a girl who was a little level, still a girl!" At this time, Hersha pointed to the tennis court closest to them, "That girl has a good sense of ball, and she can use her racket to bounce the ball......"

Winetti pouted, "What's this, my Hesha juggled the ball better than that girl when she was five years old, right?"

Hersha couldn't help but glance at her mommy, and said in her heart that I am a professional, what do you compare with me with an amateur?

At the same time, another boy came to the field that Hersha was referring to, greeting the girl who was bouncing the ball.

"Tang Jia, are you early or am I late?"

Turning her head to see the boy's appearance, the girl suddenly stopped bouncing the ball, and said happily: "Liu Tong, are you here!?"

"I'm not late, am I?" Liu Yong blamed himself, and a trace of disgust for Tang Jia flashed very vaguely in the depths of his eyes, "Tang Jia, it's a bit monotonous for two people to play tennis, I have asked someone to come over and wait for the next game together!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Tang Jia's eyes when he heard this, and his smile became a little unnatural, but he responded: "It's okay." ”

After a while, sure enough, two boys who were familiar with Liu Tong entered the venue, and after greeting Tang Jia, they pulled Liu Tong to the corner of the venue and complained: "Tongzi, what are you doing? Don't you say that there are beautiful women? Just such a girl who is half red and not black is also called a beauty?"

I have to admit that due to the long-term outdoor practice of tennis and being exposed to the sun, Tang Jia's skin melanin is temporarily unevenly distributed, and it looks black and red.

"Okay, don't worry, the beauty is not her, the beauty hasn't arrived yet!" Liu Tong said.

"But you said this, we will believe you again......" As soon as the three men's words fell, Yang Tang and Concubine Tao Yu came together, almost scaring them to death.

"Yang Tang!!"

"Liu Tong, I heard Concubine Yu say, you have asked a lot of people to play tennis, so I'm here, don't you mind!" Yang Tang Lao Shen was responding, and instead nodded and counted, "One, two, three, four, five...... Why are there only six people, I thought there were a lot of people, otherwise let's play doubles, I'll be in a group with Concubine Yu!"

"Okay, okay..."Concubine Tao Yu agreed to Yang Tang's arrangement as discussed before she came.

Seeing that the two of them sang and harmonized, they divided the group, and did not give them the opportunity to get close to the beauties, Liu Tong and the two boys he asked were suddenly unhappy.

"That's not good, why are you in a group with beautiful women?" one of the two boys who arrived before Yang Tang questioned in a strange voice.

When Concubine Tao Yu heard this, she was about to answer and say that it was her own will, but Yang Tang stopped her with a gesture and asked the boy, "What do you think?"

"This ......," the boy was momentarily speechless.

Another flat-headed boy helped: "Don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant, beware of offending people who shouldn't be offended!"

Yang Tang snorted coldly, "Yes, I don't think I can't afford to offend you......" As he spoke, his eyes had become as sharp as knives, and he slashed across the faces of the two boys with force and slowness.

The two boys obviously hadn't seen the bloody eyes of the real murderer, so they were both frightened by Yang Tang's gaze and froze in place, almost wetting their pants.

In fact, if other students were in school, Yang Tang would not be so domineering, what would he have to do with each other? It's a pity that these two boys and Liu Tong got together, so don't blame him for "I'd rather kill the wrong person than let it go"!

Because the two boys were frightened and had no one to help, Liu Tong was forced to accept the reality of being in a group with Tang Jia.

Liu Tong, who was grouped, was still unwilling, and asked: "How do you get the rules? These three groups of people can't play a game in turn, right?"

Yang Tang was noncommittal, and said in his heart that no matter whether he played a game or a small game, you were all doomed! At present, what he was thinking about was how to make Liu Tong lose even worse!

Concubine Tao Yu saw that Yang Tang didn't speak, thinking that he hadn't thought it through, so she tried to come up with a plan: "Otherwise, we will play three small games, and change the group with two wins in three games!"

Liu Tong was silent in his heart for a moment, and immediately voted in favor: "Okay!"

"I don't care..."Yang Tang spread his hands.

The flat-headed boy peeked at Yang Tang and replied for his companion: "Okay, we have no opinion." ”

"Which two groups will hit first?"

Liu Tong's heart was slightly shocked when he heard this, and he grabbed Tang Jia, who wanted to speak, and said: "You two groups will fight first, I will watch the battle with Tang Jia, and we will make up for it when any of you lose three games and two losses!"

Although Yang Tang wanted to oppose it, it was not easy to make it too obvious, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

So Yang Tao and the two men's groups each occupied half of the court, Tang Jia served as the interim referee, and Tao Yufei served.

Tao Yufei's tennis level belongs to the half-hanger, and the level of the serve is even more half-hanging, which is described as the most basic serve in table tennis - lift the ball, throw the ball on the ground (on the table) and let it bounce freely, and then lift the racket from the bottom to the top and hit the ball over the net.

The two boys on the opposite side were no better, and no one accurately judged the landing point of Tao Yufei's serve at the first time, and after a period of scramble, the flat-headed boy finally received Tao Yufei's "lifting ball"!

As a referee, Tang Jia almost didn't laugh when he saw the performance in the field, and Liu Tong on the sidelines hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, secretly happy in his heart: [Yang Tang, Yang Tang, I want to see how you die!]

Yang Tang saw through the level of everyone on the court at a glance, and quickly quietly changed his right hand to hold the racket, and copied the flat-headed boy's hitting technique with [Birch Land Chonghong の Pure Soul], and stumbled the tennis back to the past.

After playing six or seven times like this, Yang Tang pretended to be "**** luck" and returned the ball with a very tricky angle and scored a point.

In the distance, Hesha, who endured the bad level and watched the whole process of losing the ball, couldn't help but be surprised: "Huh, I always feel that something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" asked Cross, who hadn't been watching the game just now.

"I can't tell what's wrong...... Look, they're starting to play the second ball!"

Sure enough, three or five rounds later, Yang Tang returned the ball with a tricky drop that seemed to be **** luck, so that the flat-headed boy received the ball but went directly to the net.

Liu Tong saw it and scolded secretly: "**** luck!"

Tang Jia couldn't help but feel a little emotional, but he still faithfully performed his referee duties and said: "30-0, Yang Tao is ahead!"

In the stands in the distance.

Cross's eyes flashed, and he was about to speak, but Hersha shouted: "I know the reason, it turns out that the man is pretending not to play, but he is actually a master!"

"More than ......"

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