Chapter 8: Insights
"One game?"
Jiang Yinling blinked her big eyes and stared at Jiang Fengyan for a long time, then tilted her head.
"You and me?"
Jiang Fengyan nodded: "Yes." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Yinling nodded with a smile, thinking, when did Jiang Fengyan become so bold and dare to compete with her?
However, after thinking of the incident that happened eight years ago, Jiang Yinling couldn't help but be a little worried.
That incident not only caused a shadow in Jiang Fengyan's heart, but also had a great impact on Jiang Yinling's heart.
It's just that since Jiang Fengyan proposed it, how could she refuse.
"Wait until they're done."
Jiang Yinling said, moving her gaze to the arena.
Jiang Fengyan was a little excited at this time, he knew that Jiang Yinling's skills were definitely top here, so a game with her could almost test which level his strength belonged to here.
In that world, with his own strength, he can't compete with those professional players at all.
Although Jiang Fengyan is called a tennis genius by his classmates, only he knows that in China, where tennis is not popular, the so-called genius is only a little better than his peers, and it is basically impossible to go to the professional arena.
Coming to this world, Jiang Fengyan's strength has not improved a lot, but he has the opportunity to fight with the strong, which will undoubtedly make him grow faster, not to mention, after the game, he can also get points, so as to obtain the super skill of the second dimension through the King of the Net system.
As long as you have those skills, it is not impossible to become the number one in the world here.
Jiang Fengyan thought, then glanced at Jiang Yinling, and suddenly found that she was watching the game intently, and that kind of concentration made Jiang Fengyan take aback.
"How good is this game?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan hurriedly moved his gaze to the arena.
The match between Zhou Huashang and Yang Kerui was indeed exciting, but there were also things that made Jiang Fengyan dissatisfied.
Because in the game, Zhou Huashang has been attacking non-stop, while Yang Kerui is in a passive position and has been playing defensive ball.
I always feel that this game is not a game in the ordinary sense.
At least, it now seems that they didn't do it for the sake of winning or losing, but on purpose.
Just when Jiang Fengyan was a little confused, Jiang Yinling, who was beside him, the glasses lady who would become the head coach of the tennis department of Xinle University in the future, spoke.
"Zhou Huashang, speed 70, wrist strength 65, ball control 88, footwork 83, agility 90, physical strength 60."
"What is this?" Jiang Fengyan listened with his mouth wide open, just glanced at it, can he get these data?
Jiang Yinling did not answer Jiang Fengyan's question, and continued: "Yang Kerui, speed 92, wrist strength 73, ball control 81, footwork 68, agility 65, physical strength 80. ”
After looking at the figures of the two on the court and saying these two sentences, Jiang Yinling lowered her head and muttered: "These two people are doubles players, Zhou Huashang is in charge of the front of the net, and Yang Kerui is in charge of the bottom line. ”
"It's a doubles pair, so I'll just say how this match looks so awkward."
A light smile rose at the corner of Jiang Fengyan's mouth, "Is this the official member of the Xinle High School tennis club?" ”
"That's what I estimated."
At this time, Jiang Yinling answered Jiang Fengyan's previous question.
"Just one glance and you can estimate it?"
Jiang Fengyan admired it very much.
"It's my ability, my insight."
"Insight?"
"Well, not only can you estimate the opponent's basic information, but you can also see the opponent's weaknesses at critical moments, in fact, this is also very simple, almost every professional player will, but I deliberately strengthened this aspect."
"Why?"
"Because I want to be a coach, as a coach, you have to know some of the situation of your players from the game, know his shortcomings, and then give your own advice."
Looking at Jiang Yinling, Jiang Fengyan thought to himself, it's really good, caring about other people's attributes like this is very in line with the identity of the eye mother in his heart.
Although Jiang Yinling was still watching the game at this time, she was thinking about other things in her heart.
For her, Jiang Fengyan may not know that her biggest dream is to be with Jiang Fengyan.
When he was a child, Jiang Fengyan said that his dream was to become a professional player and become the number one player in the world.
Therefore, in order to be able to be by his side, Jiang Yinling decided to become a coach, only in this way that no matter which country Jiang Fengyan goes to compete, she can accompany him.
However, these good wishes were shattered in the incident eight years ago.
She thought that she would never be able to stay by Jiang Fengyan's side, and even a little desperate, so in the next few years, she left the eastern part of the United States and went to the west, where she became a professional player.
Later, because of something special happened, she chose to retire and returned to the eastern part of the United States.
When she returned, she happily accepted the invitation of the tennis club of Xinle High School to become their coach.
Of course, there are many well-known colleges and universities that hire her, but she politely refuses.
Because, she knew that Jiang Fengyan was studying at Xinle High School, and for her, this was much more important than the annual salary of several million.
In fact, when she first came back, Jiang Yinling didn't know how to contact Jiang Fengyan, and she was afraid that he still had the shadow of eight years ago, but reality was not cruel to her, Jiang Fengyan, who was afraid of her, had left this world, and it was Jiang Fengyan who was obsessed with glasses to the point of horror.
"It seems that the decision to come back is really the right one, otherwise, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life."
Jiang Yinling thought of this, and her heart was sweet.
By this time, the game was coming to an end.
The score came to 5-4, 40-30, the end point of Zhou Huashang's game.
"Kerui, the one hundred and twenty-first game, I won, haha."
After Zhou Huashang finished speaking, he served vigorously and mercilessly.
"Not necessarily."
Yang Kerui swung the racket on the baseline and pumped the ball, and the tennis ball was quickly beaten back behind Zhou Huashang, who was about to go to the net.
“40-40,Duce!”
After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhou Huashang gasped and looked tired, but his expression was full of excitement and joy.
After seeing Zhou Huashang and Yang Kerui looking at each other and smiling, Jiang Fengyan suddenly thought of something and muttered: "I heard that doubles players are very tacit, and some doubles players are like brothers, and the relationship is so good that people feel that there is a problem. ”
At the end of the game, Yang Kerui moved back to a game, and finally the score of the two stayed at 6-6, because it was not necessary to separate the winner and loser, so there was no tie-break.
After the game ended, the two shook hands and embraced, patted each other's shoulders gently, and looked at each other affectionately.
"Good today, Chinese businessman."
"You're strong, too, Kry."
The two of them laughed as they spoke.
Just when the two of them finished the game and Jiang Fengyan wanted to go forward to borrow their tennis rackets, the two of them also noticed Jiang Fengyan.
"Yo, isn't this Jiang Fengyan?"
As the two spoke, they came to Jiang Fengyan.
"And a beautiful woman."
After seeing Jiang Fengyan and Jiang Yinling standing together, the two of them muttered quietly.
"It seems that the rumors are true."
"That's right, that Jiang Fengyan has really changed into a person, and there will be such a big beauty by his side."
"How do you know me?" Jiang Fengyan looked at them whispering, a little speechless.
"After all, you are the top three students in our Xinle High School, and you will be praised at the morning meeting almost every week, of course we know you."
As he spoke, Zhou Huashang suddenly took a step forward, pulled Jiang Fengyan over, and asked quietly: "Who is this beauty, is it your sister, quickly introduce me to it." ”
Jiang Fengyan looked at this familiar Zhou Huashang a little speechlessly, squinted his eyes and explained: "Is she my childhood sweetheart, called Jiang Yinling, or ・・・・・・?"
Jiang Fengyan was about to tell her identity as your head coach, Jiang Yinling pulled Jiang Fengyan away from Zhou Huashang with a smile, and said with a smile: "We want to borrow your tennis racket." ”
Hearing this, Zhou Huashang's eyes instantly lit up.
"It turns out that the beautiful sister can also play tennis?"
Jiang Yinling smiled and said, "It's okay." ”
Yang Kerui frowned and looked at Jiang Yinling thoughtfully.
"Why does it feel so familiar?"
Just when Jiang Fengyan and Jiang Yinling got the tennis rackets and were about to walk to the tennis court, a high school student suddenly walked from a distance.
The high school student was wearing a red school uniform with the words "Carrier High School" written on the back of the uniform.
"Are you the official members of the Xinle Tennis Club, the super weak tennis team that didn't even make it to the Eastern Conference Finals in the last national tournament? I'm Zhang Yunshui, a member of the college tennis club, although I am not an official player, but against the official members of your Xinle High School tennis club, I think that as long as you can play tennis, it is enough, hum. ”
The high school student from the carrier university snorted coldly after speaking wildly, and then glanced at a few people with disdain.
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