Chapter 9: Memories of the Nine Strike Fish
The old tennis court of youth, this is the tennis club of a long time ago, now it is a little dilapidated, and the department is full of green, but fortunately, there is still a tennis court that has not disappeared, and you can vaguely see the dividing line. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because they were afraid of being conspicuous, the two decided to place the venue here, only a few meters away from the teaching building, and it was precisely because they were afraid of noisy students that they decided to replace the tennis court.
This school building is also the place where the third year of high school study, which is their patent, and of course, there are several big people watching from the window at this time in the teaching building.
At this moment, the teenager and the girl walked into the venue one after the other, each carrying a racket, the girl was slightly cold, and the boy was a hanger.
"Hey, what a fight? I don't like bullying girls. ”
Yang Xiaotian looked around, well, in the wilderness, the night is dark and the wind is high, which is just right for a gun to fight in the field............ Wearing a uniform, the girl's delicate voice spread everywhere......
You've all thought too much, it's just an ordinary sniper battle, and it's because the girl was shot and tired of running, look at you impure people, alas.
Yu Xuanxuan had already stepped into the arena with light steps, ignoring the young man's chattering mouth, and started to warm up by herself.
Yang Xiaotian's temper got up, what attitude, ah, what attitude, isn't the girl a little reserved, so that I don't have any dignity at all.
Well, wait until you win, don't cry!
Having said that, Yang Xiaotian has really not played a match with a girl since he played tennis, and the reason is naturally needless to say, men and women are different! Well, this time,It's the first thing in life to be broken.。。。
The contest begins!
"Which side?"
Yu Xuanxuan stood the racket grip on the ground from top to bottom, and the palm of her hand rotated, giving it to the former, and asked.
Which side, this is a kind of code of tennis, using this way to determine the right to serve, and the grip is divided into front and back, which is very simple and convenient.
(Those who have seen the Prince of Tennis won't explain much!) )
"Positive."
Yu Xuanxuan immediately spun the racket, although the right to serve is very important, but Yang Xiaotian doesn't care, playing with a girl still needs to fight for that advantage?
Hehe, you underestimate me too much!
Hopefully positive!
The racket quickly stopped, half-landed on the net, and then fell to the ground, the other way around! Yang Xiaotian's eyes widened, Nima, decaying ghost!
Yu Xuanxuan bent down to pick up the racket, and the deep ravine was imprinted in front of the young man's eyes, and then walked back.
Yang Xiaotian is still lazy, although he guessed wrong, he still has to maintain his demeanor, this is a must for men, well, how can a girl let herself.
Yu Xuanxuan raised her slender hand, and then threw the ball, the ball touched the racket, the posture was extremely elegant, it seemed to be gentle, and the movement was slow, but it was such a ball, and the lazy young man not far away looked at it.
The ball, the speed is very fast, the strength is average, but the angle is very tricky, Yang Xiaotian stood on the right side, the girl seemed to let him consume his physical strength, but hit the ball to the left corner, unless he had already reacted, it was really difficult to fight back.
Yang Xiaotian didn't receive this ball, and he didn't even move, because he knew that he had pretended to be big this time.
"This woman also has bad intentions." Yang Xiaotian muttered a sentence and transferred the station to the center line, this time he had to be serious.
Yu Xuanxuan's expression did not fluctuate much, raising her hand was a ball, the target was still on the left side, the speed and strength of this ball reached the same level, and the natural spin also increased.
Yang Xiaotian deceived to the left, hit the ball high back to the backcourt, and hoisted the ball high! In tennis, it is a kind of high-azimuth return ball, which is easy to catch, and the landing point is more difficult to predict, and the most important thing is that the time to fall on the court will be relatively extended.
Yang Xiaotian just made a tentative counterattack to see what kind of return Yu Xuanxuan would use, and at the same time, he also used the time to run to the net and fight for the ball in front of the net.
But the next scene made him stunned!
I saw the girl's legs bent slightly, staring at the ball tightly until the palm of her hand reached the place, and the racket rotated around the ball from the bottom to the top, and then hit it back in the form of a high hanging ball.
Yang Xiaotian also predicted the landing point instantly, stood at the landing point and waited, but the ball did not decrease, but did not move in front of the former!
It's as if time has stood still, yes, you read that right, the ball really stops in mid-air, spins in the opposite direction, and just spins silently.
Yang Xiaotian's eyes widened, Sanqi didn't care about his twenties, he wanted to knock the ball away, but the ball seemed to be frightened, and it flew upside down for several meters until it landed on the net line, swaying from side to side for a while.
The ball still fell in the former field! Lost another point, Yang Xiaotian saw a ghost, what kind of ball is this?
The scene is awkward, which ball is more funny, a tennis ball with spirituality?
Have you seen it?
Can you believe it?
It was difficult for Yang Xiaotian to come back to his senses, at that moment, that ball, that kind of silence, he really couldn't forget, why was there such a tennis ball with a general spirituality?
Looking at the girl, Yang Xiaotian seemed to want to know, and Yu Xuanxuan brushed up her hair, and a little arrogance appeared on the iceberg cheeks that did not cause a trace of dust.
"Memories of the fish!"
Yu Xuanxuan said.
"You created it yourself?" Yang Xiaotian said with a frown.
"Yes." Yu Xuanxuan still cherishes words like gold.
Yang Xiaotian gasped, this girl Nima is too scary, right? What kind of genius demon to describe is weak, this girl is simply ...... It's just not human!
With that kind of ball, if you don't deal with it correctly, you can't hit it back at all! Yang Xiaotian admitted that he couldn't fight back, of course, if he hit the moment the ball flew in, it might be possible.
Yu Xuanxuan seemed to see through the former's thoughts, and said: "The memory of the fish, so far, no one can fight back, even if the ball flies halfway, it is useless, this ball, you move, it moves, you don't move, it can stop for a long time."
"This is the memory of a fish, like the body of a fish."
Yang Xiaotian smiled: "What if I can fight back?" This should be your strongest move, right? ”
Hearing this, Yu Xuanxuan shook her head and said, "This is just one of my ninefold memories."
"yes, oh, oh, it's so interesting, I happen to have nine kinds of tricks, it's so fateful, it's not early, why don't you go home first? Fight another day? Yang Xiaotian laughed dryly, and he was already scolding in his heart.
What's the matter, how could someone make such a scary move as Nima, just one of them, and nine memories? That's not a meow, and there are eight animals that haven't been cast?
Can anyone tell me if this is really a senior student?
What are you doing at school like this, don't waste your time?
The girl looked at the sky, it was actually early, but she didn't mind, so she shook her head, Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed, turned around and hurried to leave, and before she raised her feet, the girl said again: "Do you want to escape?" Is your dignity such that you will only run away? ”
Yang Xiaotian's feet raised in mid-air suddenly tensed, and a brisk step disappeared from the girl's sight.
What kind of thing dignity, what is it, can you eat it?
Alas, whatever, let's go first!
The sun's rays shone on the campus, and the corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised, as if she was smiling.
This demon Yang Xiaotian is really shameless!