When Xu Xinyue explained the ins and outs of the matter to Zhang Ang, the time was just right.

"So you mean, Xinyu is now under house arrest by your mother in the Xu family?"

"Why do you say it so badly? Although that's what it is. ”

"And what are you doing here dressed up as her? Teach her instead of her? ”

Xinyue pretended to be taught, "Why didn't I think I could play like this?" Thank you for reminding me, that's it! ”

Lunatic.

He then left the classroom.

Xinyue put away the smile on her face and sat gloomily on Xinyu's seat.

She has deleted all the content in her album, and also told her to strictly deal with all the photos on the Internet, but she is still not at ease, just like Xinyu said, the Internet has memory, as long as you have left traces on the Internet, you can find it.

She always felt that Xinyu was scaring her, but she was afraid that what she said was true.

Xinyue returned to Xu's house, Qin Zhiyi saw her youngest daughter imitating Xinyu's dress, and she was shocked, remembering that her husband Xu Bingguo had told her before that she would take Xinyue to see a psychiatrist.

"Bingguo, help me make an appointment with the psychiatrist you mentioned."

Saturday morning at 7 a.m., J University Tennis Hall, the scene of the ITF Shanghai Challenger Qualifying Tournament.

"Give me the list of volunteers from each school."

"Okay."

Cheng Lixue is responsible for managing all the volunteers of the conference, and the preliminary work has been arranged, and only the volunteers need to do the work arranged on the day of the event.

Ninety percent of the volunteers are students from various colleges and universities in Xicheng, and a small number of them are high school students. Therefore, they are arranged with the most leisurely work.

"Why did Liang Xinyu draw a cross in No. 1 Middle School and didn't come?"

"I'll ask."

After a while, the staff came over with Liang Xinyu, who hurried over in volunteer clothes.

"I'm sorry to lead the team, the adults in my family didn't agree with me to volunteer, so I canceled my arrangement with the school, but I wanted to come, so I came secretly. Does the tour leader still need me? ”

The little girl is so hearted, she looks like she is also smart, and she has come here, so naturally there is no reason to drive away. So he still put her in the welcoming team.

Zhang Ang and Coach Wang arrived at the venue, and as soon as they raised their eyes, they saw Liang Xinyu, who was busy and thoughtful, assisting the participants to sign in.

Coach Wang took the notebook she had looked at and signed in.

"Your side, please." Coach Wang glanced at her with a puzzled expression, and walked to the entrance to wait for Zhang Ang.

"Mr. Zhang Ang, please sign in.

”

Instead of taking the pen and notebook she had seen, Zhang Ang went to another volunteer to sign in.

As he passed her, she defiantly said, "What a fiery eye." ”

When Zhang Ang came over, the master and apprentice walked side by side to the venue.

"Why doesn't Liang Xinyu seem to know me?"

Zhang Ang explained: "She is not Xinyu, she is Xinyu's twin sister. ”

"Oh, I see."

Xu House

Xinyu lifted the stool in the room and kept knocking on the door. Until Qin Zhiyi opened the door.

"What are you crazy about?"

She said calmly, "I'm going to watch live TV." ”

When Xu Bingguo went downstairs, he saw the mother and daughter sitting quietly in a rare place, watching the live broadcast of the Xicheng Sports Channel.

Curiously looking closer, it turned out to be a tennis match. At the bottom of the screen are the names of the players and the scores. The man has a natural interest in sports events, so he also sat aside with a plate of steamed buns and watched it with relish.

"Now the crowd is seeing the game from both sides. Zhang Ang was once the king of the under-16 group, and he was ranked first in the country for three consecutive years, but then withdrew from the competition for some reason, which is a very, very pity; Xiong Yan is now seeded in the 18-year-old category and is currently ranked fifth in the country. ”

"Then this game is very interesting, who has a better chance of winning between the former king who has disappeared from the field for two years and the seeded players in the youth group now? Let's wait and see. ”

Xu Xinyue sat in the audience specially set up for the staff to watch Zhang Ang's game.

He has a very steady style of play, and after holding serve in the opening game, he did not rush to score on the counterattack, but constantly changed the ball path to test the strength of the opponent.

As the match progressed, he gradually controlled the rhythm of the game, broke the opponent's serve in the middle of the game, and then made a succession of efforts, scoring consecutive serves, and finally won the match 6:4.

This situation made the narrator excited.

"The strength of the king in the past is not only the same as it was back then, but the style of play is also advancing with the times, I personally think that based on Zhang Ang's data just now, he has the strength to change careers, as long as he can maintain the level just now......"

Qin Zhiyi and Xu Bingguo were quite engaged, Xu Bingguo couldn't help but want to discuss it, so he said with a smile.

"It can be seen from this Zhang Ang player's competition that this person is very smart, so it can be seen that no matter what you do, you have to use your brain."

Qin Zhiyi's impression of Zhang Ang had changed a little because of the competition, but her husband felt uncomfortable again when she commented like this.

"There are only a few top-notch athletes, do you think there are more people practicing track and field in China, who else has been practicing Liu Xiang for so many years? is still a professional player, will you live by playing games in the future? That's it

Which one has a brain, it is clear that he has no brain! ”

"Madame is right."

Xu Bingguo knew that his wife had been in a bad mood recently, so he didn't find himself bored, and drank slowly with a teacup.

The qualification matches are all one-set winners, Zhang Ang won both games in the morning, and other courts also decided the winners one after another, he and Chen Jian both entered the semifinals.

After the draw, the two did not meet in the semifinals. Unless they all make it to the finals.

The commentator passionately explained: "Chen Jian is currently ranked third in the under-18 group, and the game is not as good as last year; He and Zhang Ang have played each other many times in the under-16 category, and I wonder if he is looking forward to reunited with his former rival in the ring......"

"Isn't this Chen Jian a star student of Dacheng?" Xu Bingguo couldn't help but speak again.

"Yes, his mother is still the chairman of the Dacheng Parents Committee, and her nostrils can't wait to reach the sky when she looks at people, for fear that others won't know that her family is rich and powerful."

Xu Bingguo imagined that scene and couldn't help laughing.

"Madame, hard work."

Qin Zhiyi was coaxed by her husband's words, and the whole person relaxed a lot. glanced at Xinyu and sighed: "Children are all debts from previous lives, and I don't know if I can pay them off in this life." ”

said that Xinyu's nose was sour, and his eyes were red. I had to turn my head away from being seen.

Xu Bingguo played a round between the two mothers and daughters, and the three of them ate quite harmoniously at lunch.

J University has set aside a canteen and lent it to the organizers for the lunch of the participants.

After the volunteers finished lunch in batches, Xu Xinyue was stopped on the sidewalk by the foursome who have always been inseparable from the Dacheng Tennis Club.

Xu Xinyue coldly pretended not to know them, "Who are you, what are you trying to do?" ”

Zhong Min glanced her up and down, and said to his companions, "Hey, the sisters look quite alike." ”

The group laughed presumptuously, "There's definitely something different about that, we just don't know—"

Laughing even more.

Xu Xinyue opened the lid of the cold drink in her hand and threw it at them, and kicked them several times, she expected that these people would definitely not dare to beat girls in broad daylight, so she was not afraid. Stand still and see how they continue.

"You stinky bitch!"

A hand stopped the boy who was about to do it, and when Xinyue saw it, it turned out to be Chen Jian, the boss of the tennis club.

Chen Jian didn't say a word and walked away.

"Isn't it embarrassing enough to be idle?"

The boys followed in a daze.

Xinyue snorted coldly, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the atmosphere of the tennis club has become bad since he became the president, what kind of spirit is it?

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the first game of the final began. Xinyu stayed by the TV early.

Xu Bingguo and Qin Zhiyi pretended to be reading a newspaper and a magazine, and as soon as the whistle blew for the game, they both turned their eyes to the TV.

The opponent in the final was Shi Yi from Shanghai, whose strength seemed to be on par with Zhang Ang, and the score had been very tight. After a fierce battle for about an hour and a half, Zhang Ang won the tie-break and won the victory.

Chen Jian, from the other court, also won the match. After two years, the two finally met again on the playing field.

Xu Bingguo was very emotional when he heard the commentator's explanation, "This Zhang Ang player, who left the court for two years and chose to return to the court to accept the challenge, has the courage." Looking at his game rhythm and level of play has been very stable, it can be seen that he must have gone through a lot of training, can endure hardships and courage, looks handsome, and has a promising future as a teenager. ”

"Why do you talk so much?" Qin Zhiyi got up angrily and went to the kitchen.

"Alas, I can provoke her by watching a ball, I guess your mother is in menopause."

"Uncle Xu, don't care, my mother is not angry with you, she is angry with me. Jang Ang is my boyfriend. ”

"Huh?!"

Xu Bingguo lifted his glasses and looked at Zhang Ang on the TV carefully. The more you look at it, the more pleasing it becomes.

He whispered to Xinyu: "There is vision. ”

Xinyu nodded with a smile and replied in a low voice, "I think so too." ”

At the J Tennis Arena, the final match of the ITF Shanghai Challenger Qualifying Tournament began.

In the first game, Zhang Ang served.

Chen Jian mobilized 120 percent of his spirit to respond to the battle.

The commentators were very involved in this long-awaited event, and the commentary was more passionate than in the morning.

"Now in our commentary room there is a special guest, Mr. Guo Tandong, a well-known tennis commentator. Mr. Guo watched the matches of Zhang Ang and Chen Jian respectively today, from the state of the game to the technical level, which of the two do you think has a better chance of winning? ”

"On the field, players have to do their best, and sometimes the result of the game is at the mercy of God. Overall, both were in good form today, so the results were unpredictable......"

"Good shot! Chen Jian actually caught Zhang Ang's high-speed downspin ball! Mr. Guo, does this mean that Chen Jian's current skills have surpassed Zhang Ang? After all, Zhang Ang has been away from the arena for two years, and in the past two years, Chen Jian has been active in major competitions. ”

"This is just the beginning, you can't draw conclusions yet, you see Zhang Ang also caught Chen Jian's strong smash. Zhang Ang's powerful smash is also very powerful. In other words, Chen Jian has been criticized for imitating Zhang Ang before. So whether the blue is better than the blue, or the handan toddler, first of all, starts with whether he can break the serve. ”

Notes: Break, tennis term. It refers to facing the opponent's serve game and winning a game.

(End of chapter)

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