Chapter 7 Ping Pong Pretty Girl

The new Dragon City Stadium is a large-scale multi-sports complex that can host world-class events, and its attached table tennis hall is built just below the spectator stands. When the two little Lori, who were wearing cool sportswear, entered the table tennis hall, they attracted the attention of others in the hall. Due to the hot weather, the people who can come here to play are basically table tennis fanatics, or professional sports students or athletes, and mainly boys. The arrival of two eye-catching little Lori, they expressed their joy to see.

Due to the increase in agility and strength attributes, although Yang Liu's previous table tennis skills were poor, after more than ten minutes of practice, Yang Liu gradually found his touch, and he and his girlfriends had a lot of contacts, and they were evenly divided. Also because of cultivation, Yang Liu's resistance to the scorching heat slowly increased, sweating less, and her body had an obvious advantage, and Yang Liu gradually gained the upper hand in practice.

"Oh no, I have to rest for a while," Wen Jing picked up a towel to wipe her sweat and said, "I didn't expect you to be so brave today, although I am a little better than you in technique, but you are a little better than me in body, today we are evenly matched." ”

"It's only a matter of time before I surpass you in technology, just wait and see!" Yang Liu's answer was full of confidence.

While talking, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who was a little handsome came up and accosted: "This classmate, my name is Fang Cunchen, I am a sports student majoring in table tennis at the High School Affiliated to Long University, can I have the honor to accompany you to practice table tennis?" ”

Fang Cunchen tried his best to speak simply and decently, so as not to arouse the disgust of the two little girls. He knows that the little girls now are not simple, and they will be embarrassed and embarrassed by the other party if they are not careful.

Since his cultivation, Yang Liu has been very sensitive to the character's qi and can judge whether the other party has any ulterior motives in a short period of time. After a little hesitation, Yang Liu, replied with a smile: "Hello, my name is Yang Liu, and I am very happy to practice table tennis with you." ”

The purpose of both sides is to continue to train table tennis, so they tacitly did not continue to greet each other and started playing directly. Generally speaking, there is a big difference between the men's and women's playing styles of table tennis, and the tactics of male athletes are often attack-oriented, while female athletes are on defense most of the time. In order to take care of Yang Liu's feelings, Fang Cunchen played more conservatively.

When you play practice ball, you tend to try to accommodate each other as much as possible. As the two sides gradually practiced tacitly, Fang Cunchen felt that something was not right. The little girl on the opposite side was almost watertight in defense. At the beginning, in order to accommodate the opponent, Fang Cunchen tried his best to hit the ball in the right position, but sometimes he accidentally deformed his movements and hit the ball that was more difficult to catch. But no matter how difficult it is to catch the ball, no matter how tricky it is, the little girl on the opposite side often has a way to hit the ball back.

Fang Cunchen's table tennis level is still relatively high, and playing practice with high-level people often improves quickly. In just half an hour, Yang Liu has raised her level to the level of a professional entry-level player, who called her body and agility attributes relatively high!

But in Fang Cunchen's eyes, when this little girl practiced with her friend just now, her level was obviously not very high, why did she suddenly become so powerful when it was her turn? Could it be that this little girl is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Could it be that she is also a professional sports student? This is very possible, after all, my country's table tennis players are all caught from dolls, and there is no need to make a fuss when you see smaller table tennis players.

Since he believed that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Fang Cunchen was not polite and increased his attack. Although he tried his best to control the landing point of the table tennis ball, he believed that his offensive strength was not something that ordinary people could defend.

As Fang Cunchen gradually increased his attack, Yang Liu was forced to slowly retreat, getting farther and farther away from the table, and the height of the return ball was getting higher and higher, but he was still able to defend Fang Cunchen's attack unyieldingly.

"Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteenth, fifteen......" Wen Jing, who was watching the game on the side, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, loudly counted the number of rounds of Fang Cunchen's vigorous smashing, which aroused the crowd of onlookers, and some good people even followed Wen Jing to count loudly.

"Twenty-five, two-six, two-seven, two-eight,......" As the numbers continue to rise, Fang Cuncheng feels more and more pressure, and while constantly increasing the intensity of smashing, he is still trying to change the direction of attack. He felt that if he didn't change his offensive routine, he was likely to be exhausted to death by the opponent.

But things are often not subject to human will. Yang Liu gradually comprehended some skills in defense, such as adding some spins, changing angles, and even trying to counterattack with a curved ball, after all, the table tennis ball will fly farther and have more time to think about how to deal with it.

In the end, Fang Cunchen shamefully failed, and the huge psychological pressure led him to play abnormally, and in the fiftieth round, Yang Liu counterattacked a strong rotating arc ball, and the table tennis ball fell on the table with a large angle of deflection, and Fang Cunchen's feet knocked the ball away, causing huge boos from the onlookers.

Picking up a towel and wiping his sweat, Fang Cunchen sorted out his mood, laughed at himself, and congratulated Yang Liu: "Yang Liu, you are really amazing, you are the most talented female athlete I have ever seen, you have a good psychological quality and excellent understanding, if you continue to train, it is possible to enter the national team." ”

Touting the opponent's ability is to tout himself, and Fang Cunchen has three of them.

Yang Liu didn't sweat a lot, but she still pretended to wipe her face with a towel, and replied with a smile: "Thank you, I think I'm just a little better than others." ”

At this time, many people in the onlookers were eager to try and wanted to come up to talk, Yang Liu said goodbye to Fang Cunchen decisively and politely, and ran away with his best friend, for fear that an inexplicable coach would emerge and invite him to join the table tennis team.

On the way home, Wen Jing asked in a calm and curious tone, "Liu Liu, I noticed that something is wrong with you recently, it seems that you have become very powerful all of a sudden." First playing football, swimming, and then table tennis, are you an athletic genius? Why did you fail PE when you were in elementary school? ”

"Huh! Doesn't that like to keep a low profile, I've always been good at sports, I just don't like to be in the limelight. Isn't it summer vacation now, and no one knows me, I just want to have fun. Well, are we going to go out shopping tomorrow and buy clothes? Barely coping with a few words, Yang Liu stiffly changed the subject.

Wen Jing was unmoved, and continued to ask, "Don't you really want to be an athlete?" Think about it, with hard work, you can win the city championship, the provincial championship, the national championship, and even the world championship, win countless trophies, and go to the top of your life. ”

"Oops, I said quietly, do you know how hard an athlete's training is? Do you know how strict the discipline is in the team? Do you know how fierce the coach is? I just want to be a good student and a good daughter quietly, stay with my parents every day, and enjoy the joy of family carefree, isn't it? ”

Although Yang Liu just wants to be a good student and a good daughter quietly, there are always people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. A good deedist in the table tennis hall inadvertently took a picture of Yang Liu's heroic posture with his mobile phone and uploaded it to Youku. He named the video "Dragon City Table Tennis Hall Surprises a Genius Beautiful Girl". Although there are not many clicks, they are still noticed by some well-intentioned people, including a table tennis coach surnamed Liu.

When she returned home in the evening, Lu Ya'er reported to Yang Liu what she had done today: "Senior Yang Liu, today the sect master and the great elder summoned the slave family, and the sect master asked the slave family many questions. He asked the slave family why they made so many reading notes, and the slave family replied that a senior once said that reading 10,000 books and traveling 10,000 miles is a promising avenue. The sect master asked which senior of the slave family said it, and I said that I forgot, I accidentally saw it in a book when I was very young. ”

With the progress of cultivation, Lu Ya'er's face also slowly grew some flesh, and she looked very cute. Yang Liu was relieved: "You did a good job. Does the Sect Master have anything else to say? There's a reward for you, right? ”

"Well," Lu Ya'er nodded vigorously, "The sect master rewarded the slave family with a lot of good things, including spirit stones, clothes, magic weapons, and a very beautiful hairpin, just on the head of the slave family, senior, you see." ”

"Well, good, congratulations. Does the Sect Master have anything else to say? ”

The sect master also said that he was going to find a lot of senior brothers and sisters to accompany the slave family to study and help the slave family make reading notes. The old man also said that if we find something in the future, we must be the first to sue him. We should also pay attention to the confidentiality ......"

The next day, Yang Liu received a call from the head teacher, saying that the calligraphy competition for middle school students in the province was about to start, and asked Yang Liu to prepare well and practice more. He also said that there is no need to worry about these things such as pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the organizing committee of the competition is prepared, as long as you gather at Longcheng No. 2 Middle School in three days.

Yang Liu didn't pay much attention to the calligraphy competition, but when she saw her mother every time she met an acquaintance, she bragged to them about how good her daughter was. In order to satisfy the pride of his parents, Yang Liu decided to get a good ranking in this competition no matter what.

After three days of hard practice, Yang Liu felt that his calligraphy level had risen to a new level, and he was able to find a trace of understanding from copying, and had an urge to write something of his own. After repeated consideration, Yang Liu imitated a five-character quatrain that Lu Yaer had read, and created a new poem on his own. After savoring it, Yang Liu felt that it seemed to be the same thing, so he decided to use this poem in the calligraphy competition.