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What a taste of victory!

After a badminton match, he was already sweating profusely, Lin Yang not only did not have the body as he imagined, but felt that the whole person was much more comfortable, and he found that at this moment, he was full of energy.

The potential within the human body is enormous.

Lin Yang feels like in a martial arts novel, after an ordinary person gets through the second pulse of Ren Du, he instantly becomes a master who is unique in a million, his body is becoming lighter and lighter, his senses are becoming more and more acute, and his confrontation ability is getting stronger and stronger......

This is legendary, does quantitative change bring qualitative change?

But I just played a badminton game?

The sudden transformation made Lin Yang a little unbelievable.

Could it be that this is the golden finger that rebirth brings to oneself?

"Qiu Yan, what's your student's name?" Yang Huan said as he clenched the badminton racket with his right hand.

Wang Qiuyan smiled and said, "His name is Lin Yang, and he is Teacher Lin's grandson."

"Teacher Lin? Which teacher Lin is the Hanchi teacher who just retired last year? Yang Huan seemed to have a little impression of Lin Yang's grandfather Lin Hanchi, and asked again.

"Well, yes, it's Mr. Lin Hanchi." Wang Qiuyan said with a smile.

"Oh, I heard that." Yang Huan nodded slowly.

The ancients said: People take tea to cool.

In the unit, the relationship between colleagues and colleagues always seems to be amicable on the surface, but in fact, most of them have not made any particularly deep feelings with each other, after all, many times, peers are like mortal enemies.

What's more, Lin Yang's grandfather, Lin Hanchi, has retired from work, he can be said to be a powerless and powerless old man in his sixties, living on only a meager pension received every month, where would anyone really care about who such a bad old man is?

Yang Huan glanced at Lin Yang and said casually: "Classmate Lin Yang, Teacher Yang told you in advance, I won't show mercy to your subordinates like Teacher Wu Hao just now, you'd better be careful!"

Hearing Yang Huan's words, Wu Hao couldn't help but nod in agreement.

That's what I said! Dare to love Lao Tzu to win Wu Hao, it's all a fluke?

Lin Yang secretly scolded in his heart, but he always had a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Teacher Yang, what you said is right, I will be careful."

Although Yang Huan's figure belongs to the tiger's back and bear waist type, she is definitely not a useless embroidered pillow, and her badminton skills are second to none among the teachers of the entire Zhushi Primary School.

Of course, the fundamental reason why she can become the best teacher is that there are very few teachers who can play badminton in Zhushi Primary School.

With a "pop", the shuttlecock flew in the air.

The competition kicked off.

A person's style is a projection of a person's character.

A person with a strong and decisive personality, his style of play is naturally aggressive.

An indecisive person, his style of play is basically not tough.

Female teacher Yang Huan, her style of play, and her personality are the same, cold and arrogant and strong, under normal circumstances, if your absolute strength is not as good as her, then you had better not fight her on the field, you must know how to avoid her edge, and win by being flexible and witty.

But Lin Yang, a bastard boy, doesn't believe in this evil!

He's going to win, and he's going to win the decent scenery! He wanted to frustrate Yang Huan's spirit in front of Teacher Wang Qiuyan.

In the eyes of most people, Lin Yang is indeed a little hairy child, except for his homeroom teacher, Wang Qiuyan.

From the moment Lin Yang took the racket in her hand, Wang Qiuyan's gaze almost never left his figure.

She always felt Lin Yang's transformation unconsciously.

I saw that Lin Yang jumped high and waved his racket, which was a violent smash, Yang Huan did not dodge it at all, and took advantage of the situation to fight back and give Lin Yang a response.

……

Cracking sound! Cracking sound! ……

The white shuttlecock, in mid-air, flew over this side and flew over that side.

This was supposed to be a showdown of disparities.

Under Lin Yang's struggle, the scene was so evenly matched.

Zhang Xiaoyun watched the battle from the sidelines, and couldn't help asking: "Qiu Yan, this Lin Yang is the one you often mention to me, the student who almost took the double hundred exam?"

"yes, that's what I'm telling you, huh? I said Xiao Yun, don't you know him? Wang Qiuyan was proud and a little surprised in her words.

Zhang Xiaoyun looked dazed: "I know him?" There are so many students in your class, where can I remember which is which......"

Wang Qiuyan said angrily: "Have you forgotten? During the vacation last semester, he helped me carry my luggage and accompanied us to wait for the bus at the head of the village, and he was the ......."

Zhang Xiaoyun suddenly realized: "Oh, after you said this, I am a little impressed."

Wang Qiuyan said angrily: "Cut...... It's a bit of an impression, you say how old you are, it's the same as having Alzheimer's disease...... By the way, Xiao Yun, have you cooked? ”

"I must have done it, I just got back from the dorm. Wow... Strike...... Qiu Yan, you student, you are really good at badminton! Zhang Xiaoyun couldn't help but applaud.

"Of course, you don't look at it, whose student is he?" Wang Qiuyan looked proud.

Zhang Xiaoyun: "......"

After a few rounds of fighting, the score finally came to 4-4.

Lin Yang became more and more courageous, and he didn't stop for a moment, there was nothing superfluous in his eyes, only full of murderous energy!

The fast pace of this game was laid by Lin Yang, and he hoped to use the fastest attack and the fastest counterattack to completely disrupt Yang Huan's breath.

Although Yang Huan is stout, she is not so unable to withstand tosses, on the contrary, she loves sports on weekdays, whether it is her body or her body, she is superior.

Just a fast-paced badminton game didn't make her out of breath.

The score was 4-4.

When meeting opponents in chess, real knives and guns, there are no roundabout routines, Lin Yang, a little guy, can fight with himself and fight in such a field, Yang Huan has nothing to say.

"Lin Yang, the last ball, you show me a good look!" Yang Huan said as he tossed the shuttlecock in his hand high.

Lin Yang gritted his teeth and was always ready to fight!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

……

The two people in the duel are full of strength, and the badminton that is played out is sometimes like a cannonball out of the chamber, sometimes like a sharp arrow off the string, and sometimes like a meteor falling from the sky.

Yang Huan took it step by step and gradually gained the upper hand in the situation.

Lin Yang held his breath and resisted with difficulty, relying on his excellent on-the-spot reactions, he repeatedly fled in desperate situations.

Zhang Xiaoyun exclaimed: "Wow...... What a quick response! Can this also be received? ”

"Come on! Lin Yang! Wang Qiuyan was so excited that she almost jumped up.

"Good shot!"

Such a wonderful offensive and defensive duel, even Lin Yang's defeated general, Wu Hao, couldn't help but get up from his chair to watch.

At this time, Yang Huan was a little out of breath, according to her previous experience, she thought that she could solve it quickly, but she never expected that this little guy named "Lin Yang" turned out to be a hard bone that could not be gnawed, no matter how hard he hit the ball, he could deal with it calmly.

The master makes a move, just like the confrontation between two countries, every measure is a battle, as long as whoever breathes first will give the other party a chance.

Of course, Lin Yang and Yang Huan's current level is far from being masters, and they can only be regarded as an average level among amateurs at best.

In this game, Lin Yang played at a super level, and Yang Huan must have done his best.

The sound of "pop" is crisp.

The shuttlecock fluttering in the air finally lay on the ground tired, not moving.

ps. The plot of the protagonist's childhood, which is coming to an end, will begin to develop from the protagonist's teenage years.

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