Chapter Thirty-Eight: Chu Danjiang's Strength

Horay has no heart and lungs, and he doesn't feel anything at all, but some people are in a hurry!

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As long as you make a good impression on the coach, no one will want to move your status in the tennis team!

"The coach doesn't even have a racket, so let's replace me as a sparring partner!" Ouyang Tianming jumped out impatiently, and Mao recommended himself.

Sparring demonstration, no matter how you think about it, should be a matter of the second or third grade, but a few people in the second or third year don't seem to be interested in it.

Seeing that Chu Danjiang was still a little relieved when he pointed out Huo Lei, and seeing Ouyang Tianming jumping out in a hurry to find a sense of existence, many people couldn't help but laugh in their hearts.

Do you really think that this person you see in front of you is an ordinary fat man?

He is the coach of the elite private tennis team, and he is a soldier of the iron battalion, but this coach has never been replaced!

Chu Danjiang seems to be out of shape now, but when he was in his 20s, he was hailed as the hope of Chinese tennis.

It's a pity that he was injured in an accident when he was young, which ruined his entire career.

However, after the injury recovered, he became a coach, but he had a second spring!

The devil with a smiling face, the existence that must not be offended, be careful...... cough cough cough, I don't dare to think about it anymore, these seniors panic just thinking about it.

Zhou Wenchang didn't show up today, there is really a problem!

These second- and third-grade seniors are all related, and they don't even dare to look at each other one more time.

A bunch of cowards!

Chu Danjiang mentally gave a fork to a few people, he didn't have the spirit of challenge at all, and he still wanted to enter the tennis club?

As for Ouyang Tianming, this little guy's strength is still good, but ......

"Well, since you want to be a sparring partner, let's go together, the two of you are on one side, and if the ball crosses the middle line, it depends on who is faster." Chu Danjiang did not refuse, since he came, he would practice together.

Training!

Still on the side of one person, Ouyang Tianming felt that he had earned it, and hurriedly stood in the hair extension position on the left side of the court, without the slightest hesitation.

The coach must have deliberately made himself and Holey Bibi, how could he admit defeat.

Ouyang Tianming's little brain spun fast, and there was a reason why he was standing on the left side.

Both he and Horley are right-handed, and the left side of the position seems to be in the range of a straight position.

But who is Ouyang Tianming, how could he suffer such a loss.

Standing here, he had already thought about it!

In the middle of the left side is his forehand, which reacts faster and returns the ball more powerfully.

And this position happens to be Horay's backhand, with his forehand advantage, how can he lose in the comparison.

In fact, he doesn't have to use so many tricks to deal with a novice, but Horay's eccentricity has made him suffer a lot these days.

As a result, he almost fell silent after the physical test, as if he didn't intend to go toe-to-toe with Horay.

But if you really think so, it's wrong, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it's a day to avenge a villain.

If you don't directly find fault with each other, then you will speak ill of you and touch you in the dark.

And this opportunity to use one's superior experience is to seize the opportunity and hit the opponent.

Having said that, seeing Ouyang Tianming taking the initiative, Liu Xindao, who had a big mouth, said badly.

But two people at a time is already the limit, and one more seems strange.

"That Liu Shahe, right, you come over and help me give the ball."

Since both of them are on, then don't hide the third special enrollment.

At this moment, there were four people standing on the court at once, and I didn't know that I thought I was preparing for a doubles match.

Chu Danjiang stood in the middle of one side of the court, and Big Mouth Liu stood on the other side with a whole frame of 100 tennis balls.

100 tennis balls is not much, but for Chu Danjiang, it is enough to show a lot of different skills.

"You can try to hit the ball in my direction, of course, you can also hit any position in the boundary, Liu Shahe can distribute the ball at will, and the speed can be controlled around 60 kilometers."

Chu Danjiang just casually made a request to the big-mouthed Liu, but the students on the side sounded like this was a test.

Steady 60 km to the ball?

Isn't this almost the speed of an amateur man's forehand return?

And the distance to the ball is still so short, without precise force control, I'm afraid it's not easy to hit.

Among the people standing on the sidelines, there are not many who can stably hit a forehand return ball of more than 60 kilometers, and occasionally grab a positive force and draw a blow of 70-80 kilometers are already a good decision.

The difference in level and training seems to make the pitch and off the pitch two completely different worlds.

Merely......

Can this guy named Horay be more serious!

Everyone else is ready to catch and hit the ball, and they are just standing straight in place like a log.

Do you think that the coach has no strength, so he slacked off?

There can't be such stupid people, right?

The big-mouthed Liu glanced at Horay and was also depressed, he had taught Horay so much, and he had indeed corrected a lot of Holei's bad habits.

It's just that Horay is unwilling to change this preparatory action for hair extension.

According to him, this position is the most comfortable and easier to move.

Completely treating the experience of professional tennis for so many years as nothing, the strange spirit once again made the big-mouthed Liu decide to like Horay.

"When he realizes the inadequacy of such preparations, maybe he will change himself." With such a possibility, Bigmouth Liu finally let Huo Lei choose by himself.

Training begins!

Big-mouthed Liu picked up a ball and swung it on the spot to volley, the expression on his face was extremely serious, and he seemed to realize that it was not so easy to give the ball this time.

It's just that he is also a little worried in his heart, there is only half a court, and such a fast ball speed, even if it is sent to the shot, is equivalent to a frontal shot of nearly 100 kilometers.

Is this difficulty a demonstration, or is it self-abuse?

But the answer will only be known after the ball is played!

"Smack! …… Syllable! The two short voices were connected, almost half a second before and after.

Almost after the big-mouthed Liu's ball was shot, Chu Danjiang's racket was already swinging.

Hit the ball accurately with the center of the racket, and the smoothness of the whole movement is not at all obvious that it is a shot with such a weight.

Heavy!

It is not only the heaviness brought by the weight, but also the synergistic reaction brought by precise technical movements and force.

Fast!

Very fast!

Is it really just a normal forehand shot?

The speed of the flat shot is extremely fast, and the arc of the flight is also extremely smooth, just grazing the upper edge of the net belt, flying from the net belt at a very precise angle, and after landing, it is as if it has touched the oil, close to the ground and flies forward.

Big impact, fast speed!

The ball is definitely traveling at over 100 kilometers per hour, is this really just an ordinary demonstration?