] to provide you with wonderful reading. Chapter 150: Genius Tennis Boy

The moment the doorbell rang, Yang Yixing was amnesty: "I'll open the door." ”

He got up in a panic and was about to run, but Yan Xiaocheng was already one step ahead of him and stopped at the door with a bowl, and handed the bowl to him with a smile: "Drink it first." ”

Ginger soup is to ward off the cold and warm the stomach, even if he doesn't like it, he has to drink it.

He's in the rain, what if he catches a cold or has a stomach problem? It's called being prepared!

In the past, he always lied to himself to drink the ginger soup that his uncle cooked for him.

Later, after the rain, he caught a cold, and his uncle told her the truth, he had never drunk ginger soup at all.

Yang Yixing's expression was about to cry, looking at Yan Xiaocheng's small appearance of unswervingly insisting on him to drink it, knowing that she would definitely not give up if she didn't drink it.

He was ruthless and nodded.

Serving the bowl, tilting his head, pinching his nose, and pouring ginger soup into his stomach in one go.

He turned around and took a large glass of water, and drank it cleanly.

There was still the smell of ginger in his mouth, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He looked down at Yan Xiaocheng with a satisfied smile, and suddenly felt that the taste of ginger was not so unbearable.

The waiter brought supper and took emergency medicine: "Sir, I just saw that the young lady seems to be injured, this is the medicine that our manager asked the old Chinese medicine doctor to dispense, and the effect is very good." ”

Yang Yixing politely thanked him, and the waiter pushed things in.

Yan Xiaocheng drank ginger soup and ate eggs in the kitchen.

Yang Yixing glanced at the medicine given by the waiter and pinched it in his hand.

He was just about to go over and wipe Yan Xiaocheng.

The waiter stopped him in a whisper, and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Yang, can you sign for me, my sister likes you very much, and she always asks for your autograph." ”

Yang Yixing stopped, looked at the medicine in his hand again, and nodded.

"Thank you, thank you so much." The waiter excitedly took his autographed photo and couldn't stop thanking him.

The waiter took the signature and left, and before leaving, he looked in the direction of the kitchen again, and Yang Yixing was already applying medicine to Yan Xiaocheng.

I don't know what the ingredients of the medicine are, she gasped in pain, and tears were about to burst out.

She didn't have anything by herself, but she frightened Yang Yixing, for fear that she had smeared something wrong, and nervously wanted to take her to the hospital.

Yan Xiaocheng said that when she went to the hospital, she waited for her to eat supper.

seems to know that Yan Xiaocheng didn't eat dinner, and the things sent by the waiter are all full.

One pan-fried steak, one Greek cheese spinach pie, two pasta, and two borscht.

The meal is followed by a seasonal fruit salad and an ice cream.

After Yan Xiaocheng finished eating, half an hour had passed.

Yang Yixing has been watching her eat, his face is full of worry, and he asks her from time to time if it hurts.

"Does it still hurt?" Yang Yixing opened his mouth worriedly.

Yan Xiaocheng shook his head, touched it again, and his eyes widened magically: "It doesn't hurt much, this medicine is quite miraculous, much better than just now." ”

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?" Yang Yixing was still not at ease, afraid that she would deliberately say it to deceive him.

"It doesn't hurt, nerd, what kind of eyes are you looking at, am I still lying?" Yan Xiaocheng came up angrily and roared.

"......" yang is also fine.

Yan Xiaocheng was reluctant to go home, and he didn't let Yang Yixing go home.

She wanted to go to Yun Haochen the next day, but she was afraid that he would affect his performance after he found out, so she didn't dare to go.

I didn't get up until noon, and after washing up and eating, I went to the city team with Yang Yixing.

The coach of the city team didn't know where to get the news, and knew that Yang Yixing was still in the city, so he called him to help and train the bear child who had just been selected to be a genius and didn't know the height of the sky.

Yang Yixing also heard that there is another talented tennis player in the city team, 14 years old, who has played all over the youth group and has never met an opponent.

Pan Bin, the head coach of the city team, had been waiting for Yang Yixing at the door for a long time, and when he saw that there was a girl next to him, he looked at Yan Xiaocheng with some curiosity.

Yan Xiaocheng is in a bad mood, and has been hovering back and forth between depression and anxiety, ignoring anyone, giving people the feeling that it is not easy to get along.

Pan Bin asked, and Yang Yixing politely replied that it was his friend, and he didn't say anything.

It stands to reason that not everyone can come to the training ground of the city team.

However, the people brought by Yang Yixing will be said separately.

The new genius boy in the team has not yet come, and Pan Bin has a headache when he mentions it, and he finds all kinds of messy excuses every day, just not training well.

He can't say anything about him, who makes the entire city team not a single one beat him!

A new tennis genius named Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao didn't come, Yang Yixing was asked by Coach Pan Bin to play a practice match with the athletes of the city team.

Yan Xiaocheng was bored and wandered around the gymnasium alone.

In front of it is a volleyball court, where the volleyball players are playing practice matches, concentrated in one arena, and there is no one else.

No, there is a person.

Yan Xiaocheng subconsciously looked over, a teenager was playing tennis on someone's volleyball court, and he was practicing tennis alone.

She didn't care, she sat on the ground and watched the volleyball team play volleyball.

When the tennis ball hit his head with the speed of a hurricane, Yan Xiaocheng's anger that he had nowhere to vent suddenly burned.

She sneered and hooked her lips, and her body dodged.

The moment the tennis ball passed by, it hit the volleyball directly in mid-air.

In the volleyball game, the red team jumped to serve, and the ball stopped accurately at the highest place in mid-air, and the speed was very fast, but it was directly killed by the tennis ball that was many times smaller than it but stronger than it, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The big guys of the volleyball team went crazy and looked angrily at the court next to them.

The tennis boy is also 1.7 meters long, in front of the big man of the city team, like a child, slowly pacing, smiling and provocative: "Accidentally slippery." ”

As soon as he said this, the free man in the volleyball team jumped out directly, and his hair stood up angrily: "Wei Xiao, don't go too far, you kid, why don't you go to your tennis court to play!" What are you doing on our volleyball court? Beware of Lao Tzu cutting you! ”

The young man named Wei Xiao smiled: "Xigu, help me pick up the ball, thank you." ”

"Wei Xiao, don't be arrogant, I heard that Yang Yixing will come over today, and your parents won't know you when the time comes." Sigu looked at him angrily and yelled.

"Yang Yixing is here, I will still beat him to the ground!" Wei Xiao had a confident smile on his face, as if he was stating the facts.

Yan Xiaocheng looked at the young man in front of her, the evil fire in her eyes was splashing, damn little brat, the ball almost hit her head just now.

Still want to fight the nerd?

Arrogant!

Arrogant fart!

Everyone in the volleyball team was following Wei Xiao, only Xigu, who was standing at the front, saw Yan Xiaocheng running to the volleyball court next door, picking up a tennis racket casually, and staring at the back of Wei Xiao's head with a sneer.

She smiled wryly and tossed the ball lightly.

As a general rule, you should aim for a smooth throw, and the less spin a tennis ball can have in the air, the better.

But Xigu, who was standing opposite Yan Xiaocheng, clearly saw that the ball she sent out, and the tennis ball that was flicked by her fingers was spinning and rising violently.

And she bent her knees, and the amplitude of her back arch was far beyond ordinary people.

Then he straightened his ankles, knees, and rebounded his back arches, and Sigu, as a bystander, could feel an explosive force.

At the same time, use the elbow as the axis to drive the hand, and swing the head of the racket towards the point of impact.

All the movements are done in one go, which is pleasing to the eye.

The moment the tennis ball flew in, the intuition power has always been superhuman Wei Xiao shook the racket, turned around, and hit the ball.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of a sharp shot resounded across the court.

The force on Wei Xiao's wrist was too great, and his face instantly became solemn.

"Bang!" The ball slammed into his racket so violently that the volleyball team could even feel the net vibrating violently.

It is conceivable how much strength Yan Xiaocheng used for that blow just now.

But looking at her, she looked relaxed.

Wei Xiao narrowly caught a ball, his eyes suddenly became hot, his fighting spirit rose, and he was eager to try.

Yan Xiaocheng sneered, put the tennis racket on his shoulder handsomely, whistled at him ruffianly, and provoked: "Stinky boy, if you want to defeat Yang, you can defeat me first!" ”

"Do you know Yang?" Wei Xiao glanced at her with interest, and the palms of the clapping hands were slightly sweaty.

The blow just now was indeed hard enough and fast enough.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, he would definitely be sent to the hospital by now.

"I'm his caddy, did you beat me first and then talk about playing with him, or did you not dare?" Yan Xiaocheng smiled provocatively, and the battle intent in his eyes was blazing.

The blow just now was Chi Guoguo's provocation.

Yan Xiaocheng, who took out another ball, touched his nose lightly, and once again threw the ball in a unique way, with an elegant posture and full of lethality.

Volley!

The quick short hit made Wei Xiao's blood boil all over his body, Yang Yixing's caddies were so powerful, and Yang Yixing himself, he began to look forward to it.

Wei Xiao didn't know, Yan Xiaocheng served well, usually when Yang Yixing sparred, he could only receive three or four percent of the balls she sent, of course, there was no lack of ingredients that he deliberately let her.

"It's been a long time since I've had this feeling of blood boiling, and you're fine." Wei Xiao pointed at Yan Xiaocheng with a racket, and his eyes were full of war.

Yan Xiaocheng also smiled and moved his wrist: "I haven't played for a long time, and I'm a little handy." ”

The two played tennis on the volleyball court as if no one was around.

The people on the volleyball team looked at the two people in front of them with strange expressions, one Wei Xiao had been defined by them as a madman, but he didn't expect someone to play tennis with the madman.

Although they are playing volleyball, they are also very familiar with tennis, so they are suspended at the moment and run over to watch Yan Xiaocheng and them play tennis matchup.

The volleyball net is about three times higher than the tennis net, and the two of them use all high-altitude smashes, serves, and smashes, which is undoubtedly much higher than pure tennis, and it also tests people's ball skills more.

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