Qin Fangge has not forgotten the main purpose of his coming here this time, leading the girls to exercise, so that they can have fun, his own ball skills or something, he can practice whenever he wants. 【For more exciting, please visit】

After fighting for a while, Qin Fangge took the initiative to apply to leave the arena to drink saliva and wipe his sweat or something, and Chen Tianhong, who had already rested off the field for a while, said with a smile, "It's not interesting to fight with people of our level, do you want to go to the next field to challenge?"

Qin Fangge glanced twice, "Hey, it's not good to bully children!"

Chen Tianhong smiled, "Don't underestimate the children, these children are all quite high-level! I estimate that they will at least enter the national second team in the future! You may not know their coach, Liang Guodong, who has won several world men's singles championships." ”

"So awesome?" Qin Fangge couldn't help but think a little more.

Indeed, as Chen Tianhong said, this coach and the three teenagers he taught are of a very high level. The eldest one, who is only twelve or thirteen years old, has a very good pace of several children, and all kinds of postures are quite standard, and there is a child in red clothes, who can jump and kill in the backcourt, and is quite handsome.

Seeing that Qin Fangge's performance on their side was over, the girls shifted their eyes to look at their side, and several children worked harder and harder, and all kinds of tricks were performed, anyway, it was how cool the action was.

However, their almost showy performance also made their coach a little annoyed, but he controlled it quite well, and only said to a few students, "It's useless for you to be cool and handsome here, if you can beat him, you can stop training tomorrow!"

Hearing the coach say this, several children became excited, the child who was about ten years old, wearing a yellow tracksuit, moved the fastest, and ran to Qin Fangge as soon as he slipped away, "Big brother, can I compete with you?"

Qin Fangge smiled and said, "This is not very good! I'm so tall, you're so small!"

The kid in yellow pouted and said, "Badminton is based on technique, not on body, if you can beat me, even if you are powerful!"

Qin Fangge said with a smile, "But I already feel like I'm very powerful!"

"Then we are better than anyone else!" said the boy in yellow, "Come on! Don't be afraid of losing face in front of so many beautiful big sisters! ”

Qin Fangge shook his head, children are really good now, and their self-confidence is really not ordinarily strong.

Zuo Shuqin and Huang Jing and a group of girls were all laughing and trembling, and Chen Tianhong was also clamoring beside her, asking Qin Fangge to go up and compete with the children, she knew that she was definitely not an opponent.

These children, practicing really children's skills, have received the most professional training since childhood, the basic kung fu is very solid, and the understanding is also first-class strong, the difference is strength, height and physical strength, which are restricted by age. But they train a lot, and if they only play one singles, it's not a big problem.

Qin Fangge said, "Then you don't have to cry your nose if you lose!"

The kid in yellow had a helpless expression on his face, "It's not like I haven't lost, and besides, I'll talk about this when you win first!"

Huang Jing also ran over to cheer with Qin Fangge, "Senior Brother Qin, come on!

The kid in yellow said strangely, "Isn't he your coach?"

Qin Fangge smiled and said that it was just his part-time job, and the kid in yellow didn't understand, so he simply didn't think about it, and just urged Qin Fangge to play early. He also glanced at Qin Fangge's beat, "Yo, yes, it's genuine!"

For this little kid who is not very old but behaves very old, Qin Fangge really has nothing to say, and the kid in yellow doesn't talk nonsense with him, "Twenty-one points, you serve first!"

Qin Fangge was very inky, saying that he would practice two balls first, and then he would say, the kid in yellow shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

The girls all thought it was funny when they looked at it, but Huang Jing still favored Qin Fangge, and cheered him loudly. Other girls are not as exaggerated as her, beating a child, winning is not martial, and losing is even more shameless.

Qin Fangge is still quite cautious, although he has just seen him play, but he still doesn't know much about his ball path. 【For more exciting visits】In his own words, he has not fought for so many years, although he can bully Huang Jing and them with his perverted physical fitness, but it is better to be careful with these professional-level players.

Of course, Qin Fangge's decision was still to focus on defense, and wait for him to play the axes in front of him and find out his details before making plans.

After the official start of the game, the kid in yellow really entered a state of excitement, don't look at his small person, he is not as tall as the net, but the pace is flexible, he runs and jumps backwards, he is very jubilant, and his skills are also good.

Fortunately, Qin Fangge defended very tightly on the first ball, and didn't give him much chance, but let him make a mistake by hanging the ball into the net by himself, and scored a point first.

The kid in yellow didn't care, and actively mobilized Qin Fangge, but Qin Fangge kept it evenly, even if it was a child splitting the ball in front of the left and right nets, Qin Fangge could pick back his midfield and backfield at the first time, he could only be patient and grind slowly with Qin Fangge to see who made a mistake first.

This time, it was Qin Fangge's own mistake, and when he picked the backhand of the kid in yellow, he went out of bounds a little bit.

However, this time, the kid in yellow ran forward and jumped, and his physical exertion was quite large, and he also knew to slow down the rhythm and recover his strength a little by wiping sweat and other times.

In the next few balls, both sides made mistakes, Qin Fangge did not pick the ball in place, and was continuously smashed by the child in yellow, but he himself was not lightly tired, and killing the ball was the most physically demanding. Especially sometimes, Qin Fangge was like begging for abuse, deliberately picking the ball to kill him.

The scores of the two sides have been very tight, Qin Fangge's defensive counterattack tactics have also begun to bear fruit, he is not defending in a blind way, but quite purposefully, actively defending, badminton games in singles, there are too many gaps that can be found, even if you can't score at once, it is good to let the opponent exhaust and consume physical strength. Also, when running over to catch the ball, the quality of the return ball is generally not very good.

Qin Fangge didn't kill the ball, but his movement left and right had already made it difficult for the kid in yellow to parry. Especially the drop ball and kill ball that he usually relies on to score is impossible to kill Qin Fangge, who has a tight defense and long legs and long hands, and Qin Fangge's return ball makes him quite uncomfortable.

The kid in yellow also tried to mobilize Qin Fangge, taking advantage of the shortcomings of others who were tall but slow to turn around to score, but Qin Fangge's guy was slippery like a loach on the field, so he couldn't catch his obvious flaws at all.

When the score rose to eleven draws alternately, Qin Fangge also began to play feints, which made the yellow-clothed child with short legs want to cry without tears.

Especially Qin Fangge's movements in his hands have changed a lot, after being fooled several times in a row and losing a few points, he can only honestly not make predictions, and wait for him to hit the ball before attacking.

But in this way, the child in yellow fell into passivity again, and was mobilized by Qin Fangge to run back and forth, left and right, Qin Fangge, this guy is still bad, and the ball he gave him seems to be catchy, but then it is uncomfortable, and he barely returns the ball, and the quality is naturally not high, so that Qin Fangge can calmly start the ball.

There are really too many points that can be played in singles, it's okay to have someone like Qin Fangge, where can a child defend it.

In the end, the kid in yellow was beaten dizzy, lost the game in a muddy nightmare, and never scored again since eleven draws, and was scored by Qin Fangge for ten points in a row.

It is said that the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Another little boy in blue, about eleven or twelve years old, discussed with the red-clad child next to him after watching the second half of the game. The conclusion is that the rhythm of the game is completely controlled by Qin Fangge, and he really makes very few mistakes, and he doesn't solve the battle all at once, by overshooting more, forcing the opponent to make mistakes, and then easily pushing or putting where he can't run to, although he doesn't kill the ball, he still scores easily.

By the time the kid in blue came on the pitch, he had completely put away his contempt and began to respond with a positive attitude and running.

In the front, he was indeed the same as the kid in yellow, fighting back and forth with Qin Fangge, and the score rose alternately. It's just that the ball in front of him is quite difficult, and Qin Fangge has hit almost every point in the field, in order to observe the opponent's ability in various positions.

The kid in blue can only adopt the old method in the face of such a guy with a very perverted defensive ability, and he can only seek opportunities by pulling and hanging and high balls, and he also tries to fight with Qin Fangge in front of the net, but once Qin Fangge picks his backcourt, he has to run backwards with the strength of milk, and he is as tired as a dog.

Like the kid in yellow, the kid in blue didn't score too much after getting eleven points. Either he was harmed by Qin Fangge's precise tennis ball, or Qin Fangge's feints deceived him so that he couldn't find Bei, once in order to catch the ball, he made a difficult action such as a fish leap to save the ball, but unfortunately the ball still didn't go over the net. The only thing to be thankful for is that there is a beautiful sister who applauds him, saying that his action is handsome.

This also made him lose in disgrace, but his mood was much better than that of the child in yellow.

Qin Fangge wiped his sweat and drank water on the field, which would even Huang Jing see his strength, enthusiastically handed him water and towels, and told him, "Coach, you are really amazing, can you teach me two tricks?"

Qin Fangge smiled and said, "Yes, just like you play the erhu, just use the subtle power of your fingers to control the racket." ”

Huang Jing was stunned when she heard this, "This is really difficult!"

Chen Tianhong only said that it was not so easy, "Everyone has been practicing for more than ten or twenty years, Huang Jing, if you have a talent like Qin Fangge, I won't say anything, otherwise it's okay, how to play!"

Huang Jing said that she wanted to pursue progress, but Chen Tianhong was speechless and let her go by herself.

Qin Fangge asked them to play ball by themselves to exercise, but most of the girls said that it was more interesting to watch Qin Fangge play. Qin Fangge almost wanted to drive them to play, and said that Huang Jing and Chen Tianhong didn't want to fight alone?

Huang Jing said that it was not too late to watch him play singles, and it would not be too late to learn a few tricks and then deal with Chen Tianhong.

On the other side, the oldest child in red watched two games on the side, and also combined the opinions of the two losers on the court.

It was decided that in the second half, he would not hesitate to strengthen his attack, and seize the initiative in order to defeat him. Otherwise, once Qin Fangge controls the rhythm of the game, he will fall into a situation of slow death.

The child in red came on the court to challenge Qin Fangge, at the beginning, both sides played quite peacefully, and the child in red also consciously saved his physical strength, even if Qin Fangge gave him a good chance to kill the ball, he did not kill the ball easily.

Qin Fangge secretly felt funny, Chen Tianhong and Zuo Shuqin also whispered on the side, saying that this kid would become smarter in his playing style, but several people didn't think he could defeat Qin Fangge. I feel that the more Qin Fangge fights, the better he feels, and the fewer and fewer mistakes.

No, when the child in red was saving his physical strength, he was unknowingly pulled the score to eight to four by Qin Fangge. The kid in red secretly said that it was not good, he could only attack in advance, otherwise it was estimated that he would collapse when he could not hold out for more than a dozen points.

When he made up his mind to attack, the whole style of play became extremely gorgeous and smooth, and he couldn't care if his physical strength was enough to support him to play the whole game, and he killed when he had the opportunity.

Qin Fangge, this guy is really bad, seeing that he can kill hard, he deliberately kicks the ball for him to kill, and then uses it as a practice to catch the ball.

The red-clothed kid is really good at killing the ball, he can hit a lot of points, and he also knows that he will suddenly have a split or a high ball, but the same move can only be used once for Qin Fangge, and the second time will not have such a good chance.

By the time the kid in red tied the score to eleven points through an attack that spared no physical strength, his physical strength was about to be exhausted. At this time, when it was time for Qin Fangge to control the rhythm of the game, he was still the old routine, actively turning defense into offense, and occasionally picking a few good balls for the opponent to kill, but when he defended and returned the ball, he often made the children in red tired enough. Generally speaking, after killing the ball, you have to go online, but Qin Fangge, this guy, when he picked him up to kill the ball, he didn't take it seriously at all, and he was in the mood to play tricks, make fake moves, and bully other children when they started in advance and rushed forward, and picked the ball to the backcourt, and the children in red wanted to start it a second time, but where was the time, they could only look back at the ball and sigh.

In the end, the scores of the three children challenging Qin Fangge were exactly the same, 11:21, which also made their dream of stopping training the next day come to naught.

And the coach named Liang Guodong did not give a few Xuesheng guidance at the first time, but just carefully observed on the side.

After the three students were defeated, he took the initiative to step forward and asked Qin Fangge if he could practice with him.

Qin Fangge said with a smile that he likes to meet friends with balls, and Liang Guodong also took the opportunity to ask him if he practiced badminton professionally. Qin Fangge said no, he had practiced before, and now he picked it up again.

Liang Guodong told Qin Fangge that he could kill the ball, Qin Fangge said that he was not very good at killing the ball, but everyone didn't believe him, and Liang Guodong was the same.

Although Liang Guodong is old, he often plays ball, and his level has not dropped much. Although it is said that he practiced with Qin Fangge twice, when he fought, he was extremely serious, and when he had the opportunity to kill the ball, he was not soft at all.

Qin Fangge blocked several of his kills in a row, but in the end he still didn't prevent it, Liang Guodong had good physical strength, and then Qin Fangge gave him the opportunity to kill the ball, and he was still able to kill the ball sharply.

But it's a pity that Qin Fangge has never been killed by him since then, he returns the ball very purposefully, he will not passively block it, and he is consciously controlling the landing point and direction of the badminton.

No, when Liang Guodong smashed again, after Qin Fangge's racket was unloaded, he returned a high-quality ball in front of the net, and just wiped the net, Liang Guodong reacted quickly and strode forward, but he could only be forced to play a high ball. Qin Fangge didn't waste the opportunity this time, a beautiful jump kill bevel, the flying speed of the shuttlecock was too fast, so that Liang Guodong had no time to react at all.

However, Liang Guodong was quite happy, because Qin Fangge finally started to kill the ball, and it was such a high-quality kill.

In the next time, Liang Guodong also gave Qin Fangge more high-distance balls, and Qin Fangge also smiled and thanked him for the opportunity to practice.

Qin Fangge really seemed to be practicing, what kind of jump killing, assault, and overhead slashing and killing the opposite corner, he played it out, with a former world champion like Liang Guodong who has quite rich experience in actual combat, it is quite difficult to catch his kill.

The teenage children who challenged Qin Fangge before would know why Qin Fangge didn't kill the ball at all when he was playing against them, and they couldn't prevent it at all. If you really kill the ball, it's clear that you're bullying them for their young age.

However, Qin Fangge scored the same way through other means, judging from the situation on the field, even their respected coach couldn't withstand it, and it was really no wonder that they were there. It's not that you can't do it, it's that the opponent is too strong.

Liang Guodong also took the initiative to wave his hand to stop after playing a ball with Qin Fangge that would be pleasing to the eye, "Now it's an old bone, it's no match for you young people." But you're not really into sports?"

Qin Fangge nodded and said, "When I was a child, I almost went to sports! ”

Liang Guodong simply sighed, "It's really a waste of your good talent, save your level and physical fitness, as long as you train systematically for a period of time, winning the world championship will definitely be a sure fact." Now the national feather is also not accepted, if you have such intentions, my old guy still has a little face to arrange for you to enter the national team. ”

Qin Fangge shook his head, "I followed them out to play just to exercise, forget the rest! ”

Liang Guodong said, "Your situation is special, and there should be no such situation! Obviously, it can be seen that your physical fitness is much better than that of Huanglong, Li Wei, and others. When Huang Long was as old as you, I didn't have as much pressure to beat him as I do now!"

Qin Fangge still shook his head, saying that if he wanted to engage in sports, he would have gone a long time ago, and he didn't have to wait until now. Now, he just wants to be healthy, "Moreover, you also saw Coach Liang just now, and I'm quite happy to play with them!"

Liang Guodong still looked distressed, but unfortunately Qin Fangge insisted on his own opinion and was not moved at all. After chatting with him for a few words, he ran to the girls, urged them to play ball and exercise, and said that he could be a referee for Huang Jing and Chen Tianhong.