Chapter 32: The Little Badminton Princess

The weather on Saturday was good, Fu Xiaomin rarely had Yaxing to experience the ordinary life of poor middle peasants, and even asked Lin Yanyan to play badminton on a whim. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the entrance of the gymnasium, Lin Yanyan waited for half an hour, and finally watched Miss Fu holding a young man in a pure white sports suit.

"Yo, you're finally here, and you won't be introduced!" Yan Yan looked at Fu Xiaomin's pink suit and her scalp was numb.

"Song Hyuk, my boyfriend!" Fu Xiaomin didn't know if he was particularly satisfied with some aspects of the man, and he leaned on his shoulder like a boneless animal when he spoke, and he couldn't see her dead appearance, so he glanced at him fiercely.

"Hello, Lin Yanyan!" The channel switched freely, and he also began to introduce himself.

"Hello!" Song Hyuk nodded and smiled back.

"This is my boyfriend, Gu Dongyang." Yan Yan pulled a certain Gu who had been silent next to him to the front.

"Hello!" A certain Gu stretched out his left hand.

Time flew by in their humble and aggrieved greetings.

"Daughter-in-law, can you do it?" A certain Gu was a little skeptical about Miss Lin's badminton level.

"Just kidding, don't you know that I was called a badminton princess in college?" Yu Yu snorted coldly.

"Really?" A certain Gu was unbelievable.

"Guess?" She began to play riddles again.

"Wait a minute, I'll stand in front, you stand in the back, and torture that pair of conjoined babies to death today!" Yan Yan began to move his shoulder bones, preparing for a big fight, but Gu Dongyang continued to play with his mobile phone on the side, I don't know if he wanted to cover up his clumsy ball skills.

"You take a look at this first." Gu Dongyang handed over his mobile phone.

"See what?" Yan Yan took the phone.

"Badminton skills." He said.

"Huh? Who's still looking at this thing? "Snort.

"I don't want to run all over the field and save the ball." Gu Dongyang has been a lot more confident recently, and he still dares to complain.

"You've memorized these 8 tips!" He slid the screen of his mobile phone, "Look at it, the first is to hold and pick alive, the second is to swing long and shake, the third is to raise high pressure and low lift, the fourth is to fight far and near, the fifth is to lift the crutches flat, and the sixth is ......"

"That, what the hell is holding it alive?" Yan Yan looked disgusted, and always felt that this word was very dirty, it must have been Fu Xiaomin's indecent actions that affected her normal thinking.

"Gripping the racket alive means that in the non-hitting state, the racket cannot be held to death, and the handle of the racket must be able to rotate flexibly for different hitting actions." Gu Dongyang picked up the racket and shook it left and right to demonstrate it in person.

"In the batting state, the fingers tighten the racket, especially the index finger and thumb, so as to ensure that the hitting action is crisp and the line is clear." He pulled Yan Yan's hand over again, held the paddle, and personally guided the correction.

If he is a little thinner, his expression and aura are a little colder, and his contours are more angular, it will definitely be a live broadcast of idol dramas.

"I'm going to do that!" Fu Xiaomin, who was not far away, saw this scene and began to ripple again.

"I'll teach you when I get home later!" Song He's eyes were full of spring, and his smile also had another deep meaning.

"I hate it-" Fu Xiaomin took the opportunity to touch Song He's pectoralis major again.

"Hurry up, I can't wait!" Song He rubbed Fu Xiaomin's earlobe again and whispered ambiguously.

"Oops, they saw it!" Fu Xiaomin pretended to push.

"You memorize these skills first, and when they serve, I'll call the number, and you will use the number when I shout." Gu Dongyang gave another explanation.

"Good!" 囦囦 through the program.

After everyone finished the preparations, they officially started playing, Lin Yanyan's level was really as someone expected, only at the entry level, Gu Dongyang was fortunate to have a pre-match emergency training, but Song He had already seen that she was not good, and she started to abuse directly on the first serve.

"Hurry up, Hurry up, Three!" Gu Dongyang stared at the track where the shuttlecock flew over.

"Here it is again, Number Five!" It has to make the wrist turn up.

"I'll do this!" Gu Dongyang made a beautiful jump buckle.

"A little to the left, number two." Yan Yan immediately let go of her shoulders and arms completely, and waved her long arms when the ball came to her eyes.

"Go to the net, Seven!" Yan Yan immediately stepped forward and lightly blocked, but unfortunately the strength was not enough, and she did not cross the net.

"Yay—" Song He and Fu Xiaomin high-fived and cheered.

"Hey—" Gu Dongyang sighed slackly, and stuck out his tongue at him.

"It's okay, come again!" He smiled humbly again.

However, after ten rounds, those eight skills have completely driven Lin Yanyan crazy, she is physically and mentally exhausted, and she just wants to kneel and cry bitterly.

"Why don't you take a break?" Fu Xiaomin said.

"Yes, yes!" Yan Yan nodded like pounding garlic, these two words are like a wonderful sound.

"Five minutes later, we'll be singles!" Fu Xiaomin added another sentence, completely missing her spring-like care and care for our dear Miss Lin in the company.

"Can't you rest a little longer, Shinotoshi?" Yan Yan's eyes were very resentful.

"I believe in your strength." She carried the racket on her shoulders and raised her chin high, completely defiant.

"I'm not fighting!" Yan Yan threw the racket to the ground.

"You're just like this, if you don't fight, you'll admit defeat!" Fu Xiaomin used the radical general Dafa.

"You-" Yan Yan was once a person in the rivers and lakes after all, and she didn't like the word "lose" the most.

"For the sake of fairness, let's win or lose one round." Gu Dongyang suddenly stepped forward.

"Okay, don't regret it!" Fu Xiaomin immediately responded.

"Gu Dongyang, I can't do it." Yan Yan turned her head, her face was embarrassed.

"It's okay, you fight her, I have a way." Gu Dongyang pulled Yan Yan aside.

"What's the solution?" This skill can't be upgraded for a while.

"Look at me, go!" Gu Dongyang pushed her into the court.

Seeing that the game was about to start, Gu Dongyang walked to the other side of the venue and said something to Song He, and then Song He said that he was going to buy water, and he didn't know what medicine they were selling in their gourd.

"Tee-off, Huh!" Fu Xiaomin threw the ball up and officially started.

"Good shot!" Gu Dongyang actually helped the enemy to cheer up, Miss Lin was full of black lines, could it be that someone wanted to use the Dafa of praise to stun Fu Xiaomin?

"Lin Yanyan, how did you catch this ball, look at Fu Xiaomin's posture, look at her playing style, is this called professional?" Someone has completely defected to the enemy, and Miss Lin is so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Fu Xiaomin, you studied in New York, right?" Gu Dongyang began to do homely work again.

"yes-" Fu Xiaomin snapped it violently.

"What school are you in, and I have a few friends who also studied in New York." Someone said again.

“St.John's.” Fu Xiaomin's playing question and answer is correct.

"Oh, St. John, I have a friend who is also there, his name is Huang Siji, do you know him?"

"I don't know!" Fu Xiaomin is another pick.

"Oh, by the way, he's a little older than you and should have graduated before you." Someone talks to himself.

"There's another question I've wanted to ask you for a long time, is Deputy Mayor Gu Zhonghai really not your father?" Someone said again.

"Not really!" Fu Xiaomin struggled to swing the racket.

"Oh, I thought you were really the mayor's daughter, and I was going to ask you to build a bridge for our company."

"Not really!" Fu Xiaomin's expression was slightly sick, and it was another light block.

"Good ball, Lin Yanyan, do you really know how to play?" Gu Dongyang began to stimulate Miss Lin again, and someone was so angry that he wanted to throw a racket and hit someone.

"Fu Xiaomin, do you have any tricks to keep your figure so well, hurry up and teach Lin Yanyan two tricks!"

"Huh?" Fu Xiaomin was a little slow to catch the ball.

"Ah, I see!" Gu Dongyang's volume increased suddenly.

"While others are staying up late, you are sleeping; Someone else has already gotten up, but you're still struggling to sleep a few more minutes; Others work overtime, eat instant noodles, toss until one or two o'clock when the work is not completed, and there is no time to wash your face, so you leave the work until the next day, eat and sleep well, and the efficiency is worse than others, I don't know how much......" Gu Dongyang sped up his speech.

"What?" Fu Xiaomin listened carefully.

"So...... It's not for nothing that you're good-skinned and beautiful! "Gu Xiaopang's sycophant is finished.

"Poof-" Fu Xiaomin squirted.

At the same time, I didn't notice the shuttlecock spinning at high speed on the opposite side.