Chapter 40: Born to Restrain Each Other

Wang Feipeng has participated in many projects, and it is naturally a lot easier to be a deserter on the football team. The second competition is tennis, Wang Feipeng is full of confidence, and he has won two amateur championships, this cowhide is not blown.

The tennis courts of Shanghai University are very good, there are a lot of them, and there are indoor tennis courts that other universities do not have, and there are many students who play tennis, which can be seen by the number of people who signed up for the tennis tournament this time.

Wang Feipeng didn't care about a lot, according to the game schedule, wearing a basketball team uniform, carrying the pair of online shopping rackets, and came to the tennis court on time. The first game was against a sophomore boy, there was no spectator around, only one referee, and there were many people who signed up for the competition. There is no nonsense between the two sides, practice a few balls and start directly, Wang Feipeng is participating in the competition with the purpose of practicing this time, naturally he can't kill the opponent with one shot, according to the practical experience of the last competition, the theory of the comprehensive tennis guide, the combination of the two, and gradually form their own set of playing style, and now it is gradually mature, and only needs to be carved in some details.

Observe the opponent's movement from time to time, the most important thing is to hit the ball to the place to hit, that is, the landing point, the accurate landing point can mobilize the opponent, take the initiative, if you add spin, it will be more perfect! In this game, Wang Feipeng simply practiced the landing point, asked to point where to hit, gradually reduce the deviation, no matter how difficult the situation, which landing point must be hit.

The other party was very happy at first, and wanted to kill this turtle, just to warm up, his girlfriend participated in the aerobics competition and failed to come to the scene, advanced to the second round, his girlfriend came to cheer, and the image was more tall and mighty. As a result, as soon as you hand it over, your heart will pull out the cold, the opponent's serve is fine, the strength is not big, but the return ball is simply perverted, every game of continuous return is at the same point, no matter where you hit the ball, the opponent's ball is always the same landing point, impartial, although the angle is more tricky, but as long as the first ball catches, and then stand still, wait for the ball to return to the original landing point, and then return the ball, like a coach sparring, although it is very comfortable to play, but the heart is becoming more and more unpleasant, no matter how many shots, how to return the ball, The opponent can bring the ball back, damn! It's a little strong who can't be killed!

A game of ball played for 2 hours, the sophomore boy really wanted to cry without tears, each ball hit countless beats, his hands and shoulders were sore, no matter how he played, he couldn't die, and then he couldn't stand it, he couldn't hold on, so he asked his girlfriend to come over to see him being abused, it was better to watch his girlfriend dance aerobics, and by the way, peek at the eye-catching beauties around her, how to be happier than being slowly played to death by this kid.

At the end of the game, Wang Feipeng rushed to the basketball court, the football of the School of Economics is not very good, the basketball team can be said to be very strong, Wang Feipeng and Sun Ling are both starters, Wang Feipeng plays the big forward position, Sun Ling is still the center position, the opponent is very weak, the offense is still launched from the "Freshman Cup" MVP, Wang Feipeng is just doing defense, grabbing guns and rebounds, and occasionally making a shot, the table is decent, not eye-catching, and he was replaced at the end of the first quarter of the game, so that the substitute was on, the opponent was too bad, and the coach did not arrange him to play, or Sun Ling's desire to be strong, arguing with the coach for the longest playing time, the highest score, the most rebounds, and the double-double results, which is very eye-catching!

The basketball game is not over yet, the overall situation has been decided, Wang Feipeng said hello to the coach in order to catch up with the court, and came to the tennis court again, and the second tennis game started immediately.

Rushed to the tennis court, Wang Feipeng was stunned, there was no audience in the first game, there were many people sitting on the sidelines of the second game, and there was a row of benches.

Wang Feipeng had no choice but to step forward to greet the senior sister, who still looked domineering, squinting her eyes and looking him up and down, "You are a member of the tennis club, I said it last time, I came over to do chores during the game, why didn't I see you?" ”

Wang Feipeng grimaced and replied cautiously: "I was caught by the college counselor to participate in basketball, football games and long-distance running, I trained every day some time ago, and now I play games every day, you see I just finished playing basketball, and my clothes are still on my body." ”

The senior sister probably agreed with his words, whispered to a few people around her, and ignored him again, Wang Feipeng had no choice but to come to the tennis court to prepare for the game. Several people on the bench, including the senior sister, suddenly glared at him with their eyes, Wang Feipeng's second monk was puzzled, and then the senior sister beckoned to him, Wang Feipeng hurriedly ran forward, "You entered the second round of the tennis tournament and came to participate in this game?" Wang Feipeng was stunned, nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

The senior sister looked at the tall boy not far away, clapped her hands and smiled: "Your opponent turned out to be him?" ”

Wang Feipeng was confused, and looked at the person suspiciously, as Wang Feipeng, who was also a man, felt that his eyes were bright, the boy had a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness! The temperament exuded by him is very complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, there is his own unique ethereal and handsome! He is more than 1.8 meters tall, wearing a slightly tight tennis suit to show off his perfect figure, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, slightly boyish eyes, straight nose bridge, smooth skin, and thin lips showing a lovely pink.

It's no wonder that the senior sister looks at him differently, this boy is really a natural stunner! Wang Feipeng couldn't help muttering in his heart, and then looked around carefully, sure enough, there were more girls than boys, and they were all cheering for him!

The referee signaled to start practice, and before the two sides started the game, the surrounding audience, especially the girls, began to cheer for the handsome little white face! made Wang Feipeng feel very uncomfortable.

At the beginning of the game, the two sides went back and forth, and the scene was hot. Although the little white face is very handsome, his tennis skills are really not bad, it seems that he has worked hard, but he can't compare with Wang Feipeng, a pervert. Wang Feipeng was ready to practice like the first game, but the cheering on the sidelines was wave after wave, very noisy, he didn't care much about it, people were handsome, but he inadvertently glanced at the sidelines, usually to himself is a cold and high senior sister, and he actually cheered for the little white face vigorously, which made him feel furious.

Wang Feipeng changed the multi-shot pull in front of him, directly served vigorously, and vigorously smashed at a large angle, giving full play to the experience of the game and book research, with accurate landing points, extremely fast speed, and great strength. The little white face began to pull with him and could still keep up with the rhythm, Wang Feipeng transformed into a professional level, and could only run around the field with cups, exhausted.

The noise was obviously much smaller, Wang Feipeng glanced at the sidelines proudly, the senior sister's face was pale, and a group of female pursed their lips and watched. When it was Wang Feipeng's turn to serve, he wanted to increase his strength and angle, and make an ace ball to defeat them! Feel the opponent's position, throw it gently, hit it with all your might, let the ball draw a beautiful arc, and accurately fall to the desired landing point... Wrong! What about balls? After hitting with force, the ball suddenly disappeared, Wang Feipeng looked around suspiciously, how did the ball run behind him? There was a burst of laughter around, the referee smiled and pointed to his racket, Wang Feipeng suddenly felt bad, it won't break again, right? If you look closely, the racket is not broken, and the net cable is broken! It's sad!

Wang Feipeng walked up to the referee and asked what to do? The referee learned that he did not have a spare racket, so he asked his classmates to borrow one for emergency, and according to the rules of the game, if he could not continue the game for ten minutes, he would be judged to lose. Wang Feipeng glanced at the audience, and only knew Senior Sister, so he had to come to her, bow his head and flatter, and said, "Senior Sister, can you..."

"Can't! I broke my beat last time, and I won't lend it to you again this time! The senior sister interrupted him and glared at him angrily.

"It's broken, I'll accompany you to make a better one." Wang Feipeng said without giving up.

"My racket is unparalleled in the world, I have already done it last time, and I will not lend it to you again this time!" The senior sister took out a paddle full of colorful stickers, and her face was full of reluctance.

Wang Feipeng looked around helplessly, no one was willing to borrow the racket, and when he came to the referee, the referee had no choice. Wang Feipeng had no choice but to be reluctant to give up the game, left the venue in a depressed mood, and couldn't help muttering: "It's really natural, it's better to see a bad beat once, or not see it!" ”

The senior sister looked at Wang Feipeng, who was lonely and left, and couldn't help but want to stop him several times, but after glancing at the tall and handsome boy not far away, she still gave up...