Chapter 44: Senior Sister's Guidance
Because it is on the side of the staircase road, it is very close to the cafeteria, so this time, the students were the first to come to the cafeteria. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the students ran into the cafeteria and saw only their own classmates, many of them showed smug and arrogant expressions on their faces.
"The first time I came to the cafeteria to eat."
"This feeling is cool!"
An Yi and Wang Ziming gasped slightly, slowly walked into the cafeteria, fed food, walked out of the canteen, and then, stopped, saw the large army of seniors and seniors who were charging over, and for a while, they were stunned.
"Wow, this team, this feeling, domineering!" Wang Ziming gave a thumbs up, with a smile on his face, and said with a smile.
"Mmmm, it's the first time I've felt this battle so intuitively, it's really scary." An Yi also swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a blatant face.
The two of them were eating as they walked towards the classroom.
Because the charging team had blocked their way back to the classroom, An Yi and Wang Ziming bypassed the road, went down the small steps from the stone playground, passed the teaching office, walked past the big podium, and came to the playground of the Tranquility Building, intending to go along the steep steps on this side and return to the classroom.
However, when the two of them came to the playground of the Tranquility Building, when they passed the table tennis table, An Yi's eyes were already looking towards this side when they stepped off the big podium.
He saw the senior sister who was playing ball, and at this time, he was playing with a senior he didn't know.
"Well, why don't you go back first, I'll go play." An Yi looked at Wang Ziming, who was walking in front of him, and suddenly spoke.
"Huh? You're not going back to the classroom? Wang Ziming was stunned when he heard An Yi's words, turned around, and looked at him suspiciously.
"Yes, I'm eating here, and I can play ball after eating, so I don't have to go through the trouble of coming back after eating in the classroom." An Yi seemed to be very anxious and wanted to play with that senior sister, so after explaining quickly, regardless of Wang Ziming's opinion, he walked quickly towards the table tennis table.
"Holy." Seeing that An Yi was so eager, Wang Ziming broke a sentence, there was no way, he also followed An Yi and came to the table.
"I'll have one?" Approaching the table, I saw that the senior sister was playing, and just pulled a curved ball over, but the senior over there didn't catch it, and ran to pick up the ball, looking at the senior sister comfortably, and asked.
Seeing that it was comfortable, the senior sister nodded indifferently, and then said.
"You can finish your meal first."
"Okay, soon." As soon as he heard the words of the senior sister, An Yi was happy, and hurriedly ate a large mouthful of food, divided three by five, and swallowed it after chewing a few times.
Looking at An Yi gobbling up, Wang Ziming on the side rolled his eyes.
"I'm done." Comfortably swallowed the food in his mouth, muttered, covered the lunch box, and put it under the net.
Then, watching the senior sister and the senior play back and forth for two rounds, and then in a curved ball of the senior sister, the senior lost.
"It's your turn."
Listening to the words of the senior sister, An Yi walked to the table, came to the opposite side of the senior sister, took the racket handed by the senior, took a look, and then took a slight breath, threw the ball, led the racket, turned the waist, touched the ball, and served.
A ball with weak spin was sent out, and it was easily picked up by the senior sister.
An Yi hurriedly caught up and slapped over.
When it was time to catch the ball comfortably on the next shot, but I didn't want to, the senior sister rubbed the ball directly and rubbed it to the comfortable near-platform close-up position, this position, Comfort was very uncomfortable, one side, swinging the racket was going to be a hit, and then, it was missed.
This ball is a downspin ball, and it falls down, and An Yi is not clear, thinking that it is an ordinary ball, and he wants to hit it according to his playing habits, and then the ball misses, and An Yi was stunned for a while.
"It's downspin again, so powerful!" An Yi looked at the ball that was still spinning on the ground and sighed in admiration.
On the second serve, An Yi paused slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Actually, An Yi is thinking about her senior sister's serving and wants to learn her downspin serve.
Soon, in his mind, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration, An Yi's eyes were slightly condensed, and the corners of his mouth rose a little curvature.
Throwing the ball, leading the racket, turning the waist, swinging the racket, touching the ball.
This time, it seems to be an accident or an inevitability, the middle and lower part of the comfortable racket, at the moment of touching the ball, the wrist suddenly exerts force, downward everything, rubs the ball up, and sends it out.
A short ball near the net, with a certain amount of downspin, was successfully served by Comfort.
Xu didn't expect that An Yi would suddenly send a downspin ball, senior sister here, as soon as she touched the ball, the ball touched the net and fell.
"When did you learn to serve with underspin?" Picking up the ball, the senior sister looked at An Yi in surprise and asked.
Looking at the senior sister's clear, even if it was covered by black-rimmed glasses, it added a touch of heroic eyes, and in An Yi's heart, it thumped, and quickly avoided the senior sister's gaze, and said in a low voice.
"You taught it."
"Me? When did I teach you? As soon as she heard An Yi say that she taught it herself, the senior sister was stunned and even more surprised.
"It's just to watch you play, I'm learning on the side." An Yi looked at the senior sister, smiled stupidly, and explained.
"In this way, it means that you are talented. Let's move on. The senior sister praised the comfort, and then started to serve.
This time, An Yi was not as lucky as just now, and the downspin serve sent by the senior sister was obviously more spinning and heavier than An Yi's, causing An Yi to just touch the ball, and the ball fell directly.
"No, I can't catch your underspin serve." An Yi held the ball in his hand, and said while thinking about the feeling of receiving the ball just now.
"Downspin ball, better catch. You remember, take the spin ball, the racket shape must be flat, according to the different rotation strength of the ball, your racket should be properly adjusted on the paddle surface, and then, when you touch the ball, the wrist should not shake too much, it is best not to move, use your forearm to carry the ball over, gently rub forward, and exert force forward. Remember? The senior sister patiently explained to An Yi, An Yi listened, and remembered it in her heart.
"Try again." An Yi looked at the senior sister, remembered the key points of the action she said just now, and prepared to give it a try.
"You've got it, my serve." As she spoke, the senior sister began to throw the ball, lead the racket, turn the waist, touch the ball, and then serve.
This time, An Yi's eyes were staring at the fast spinning serve.
Maybe it's because of the preoccupation, maybe it's because of the senior sister's teachings that An Yi listened to in his ears and remembered in his heart, what chemical reaction happened, so that An Yi's mind was clear, looking at the incoming ball, seeing the rotation of the ball, seeing the bounce trajectory of the ball, seeing the speed of the ball's rotation, until a certain moment, An Yi seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly waved his racket to meet it.
This time, the comfortable racket, put it very flat, the wrist is also fixed, using the strength of the forearm, to meet the past, the bottom of the racket touched the ball, and then at the moment of touching the ball, the forearm jerked forward, force, this ball, obviously, in the comfortable feeling, as if it was his own hand, brought the ball to the table on the side of the senior sister.
The senior sister here also gently greeted the shot and rubbed the ball over.
The second time, An Yi's spirit was not as concentrated as the first time, but the feeling was still there, so when An Yi rubbed the ball over for the second time, he touched the net a little and came out.
"I learned so quickly." Senior sister here, she was also slightly surprised, thinking that she learned to spin the serve and received the spin serve, it also took some time, although it was not much, but it was not so fast.
"It's good to learn it, and you have to practice more in the future, so that your serve, serve, and serve, will improve, and then, you can learn to pull the ball."
"Pull the ball?" Hearing the words of the senior sister, An Yi was slightly stunned, but then understood.
"Curveball?"
"Yes, Curveball."
Speaking of this, the senior sister walked over, came to the middle of the table, looked up at Anyi, and said very seriously.
"Arc ball, in our school, only Liu Zhenjiang and Deng Xin are regular, and the others, either they won't, or they are half-hanging, so if you want to learn arc ball, it's best to go to the two of them to teach you, my curve ball, they also taught it at the beginning, but they didn't learn it very well, and it will occasionally be empty."
Listening to the kind of look with some admiration in her eyes when the senior sister talked about Liu Zhenjiang and Deng Xin, An Yi's heart suddenly darkened, and a little jealousy grew.
"Well, let's wait until I practice the spin ball, and then talk about the spin ball." An Yi said a little depressed.
Senior sister here, it seems that she didn't pay attention to the changes in comfort, walked back, and began to play with comfort.
At noon, the nap bell rang, and when An Yi finished the last ball with his senior sister, he and the prince reluctantly left the table and ran towards Zhiyuan Building.
Back in the classroom, sitting in the seat, comfort's heart pounding.
"Your sister, you're a light bulb for half a day today." Just as An Yi was trying to calm the beating heart in his heart, Wang Ziming's sour words came from behind.
"What light bulb?" An Yi didn't react for a while, turned around, and asked.
"What do you say?" Wang Ziming looked at An Yi, asked rhetorically, and then showed a wicked smile on his face.
"Say, do you like that senior sister? I'm next to me, and I want to laugh when I see you two eyebrow at each other there, quick, be honest! ”
"Huh?" An Yi was caught off guard by Wang Ziming's sudden attack, and his acne-covered face also turned red at this moment.
"I know, you kid, you're still blushing." Wang Ziming blushed when he saw An Yi, revealing an expression that was really like this.
"I said, if you like it, chase it, otherwise you will be chased by others, and it will be too late for you to regret it." Wang Ziming looked at An Yi solemnly, said this, and then didn't care about An Yi's answer, lay on the table, buried his head, and began to take a nap.
Watching Wang Ziming fall asleep on the table, comfortable here, he was also half serious, half hesitant and thought for a few seconds.
"How is it possible, we can't." Shaking his head, he muttered in a low voice in a dejected manner, and then he was about to take a nap, but it was Xia Xinyi, who had just sat down next to him, who looked at An Yi suspiciously.
"What can't be?"
"Nothing, sleep."
After speaking, An Yi hurriedly lay on the table, buried his head, and listened to the restless heartbeat in his heart that was easy to calm down, at this moment, it began to beat again, An Yi only felt, his heart was a little swollen, and there was a feeling of unease, which seemed to breed and suppressed for a long time before it calmed down.
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