"Shen Chao, why are you playing tennis?"

"Because I like it."

"Like? Is that all? ”

With a backhand swing but failed to catch the ball, Feng Ge, the current head of the tennis department of Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School, couldn't help but smile when he looked at the tennis ball that stopped bouncing when he landed.

What a terrible talent!

It's only been my first year of junior high school, and I already have such excellent skills to play tennis with such speed and incredible power.

It is unimaginable that with the further improvement of physical fitness and the maturity of skills and tactics, what height will Shen Chao eventually grow to?

Maybe at that time......

I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to be an opponent, let alone guide the other party as a minister like he is now.

"15 to 30!"

"Minister, let's serve......"

Seeing that Feng Ge had not moved for a long time, Shen Chao asked with some doubts, "What?" Don't you continue to practice? ”

"I don't practice anymore."

Feng Ge shook his head, threw the racket on the ground and said, "Practicing like this won't help you at all." You've been releasing water and haven't really hit me at all, am I right? ”

Shen Chao did not answer.

Fengge was right, not only in this intra-team practice match, but also in almost all training matches, he did not take it seriously.

It's not that he's deliberately lazy.

But if he doesn't release the water, no matter who he hits, he will be crushed 6:0, and the opponent will not be able to receive the ball throughout the whole process, and it will not have the effect of "practice" at all.

Therefore, in order to help his teammates as much as possible, in order not to hit their confidence, Shen Chao will deliberately keep his hands every time he fights, which is commonly known as "releasing water".

"I heard ......"

After coming to the fence and finding a vacant space to sit down, Feng Ge asked Shen Chao, "You were selected for the Tennis Center's Talent Junior Program?" ”

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you go?"

“……”

When Shen Chao heard this, he fell silent in an instant.

The leader of the tennis center had actually been to his house and persuaded his parents to let him participate in the talent youth training camp as a "sports student".

In the future, he can be recruited into a prestigious school, and he can enjoy all kinds of preferential treatment, and even after being selected for the national youth team, he will be able to win glory for the country.

No matter how you look at it, this is a condition that he can hardly refuse.

As for his parents who got into the eyes of money, after knowing the treatment, they raised their hands and feet in agreement, hoping that their son would hurry to the training camp to report.

"You refused!"

Feng Ge asked curiously, "Can you tell me what you think?" ”

"I want to work with everyone to hit the final national championship, I don't think the city's championship is the end of Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School......"

Shen Chao said what he thought.

Since winning the championship of the Wanbao Cup Jiangchuan City Competition, he had an idea to let Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School reproduce the miracle of the animation "The Prince of Tennis" and strive for the East China championship and even the national championship.

What Ryoma and his teammates can do, he believes he and his teammates can do too.

Wearing the same team uniform and school uniform, there is no reason why they are inferior to the cartoon paper people, and there is no reason to embarrass this blue and white team uniform.

"You're wasting your talent!"

"There are so many strong tennis schools in the country, can we Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School really have the last laugh?"

Feng Ge groaned: "Animation is a fictional story, reality is not animation, I am not Zhong Guoguang, and you are not Ryoma!" ”

"For an unrealistic dream, do you plan to dedicate all these precious three years to Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School?"

"In other words, do you really have this consciousness and mental preparation, even if there is no harvest in the past three years?"

"It doesn't matter, it's only three years!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a good ......"

Feng Ge shook his head and said, "Your parents, your homeroom teacher, and the principal have all entrusted me to tell you that Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School can win the city's championship is already very good, and everyone is very satisfied." ”

"You don't have to put any burden on yourself, go to a bigger stage and pursue the tennis you love!"

"Satisfied?"

Shen Chao stood up, looked at Feng Ge squarely and said, "I'm not satisfied, and neither are you!" Everyone who has watched the animation "The Prince of Tennis" will not be satisfied. ”

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Is the animation a fictional story?

That's right, but seeing Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School in the animation, defeating various strong schools one after another, and finally winning the championship trophy of the East China Competition, who would be indifferent?

Champion of the district and city competition.

Don't say that Shen Chao is not satisfied, although the people in the tennis department don't say it, the actual goal is not a provincial or municipal champion.

Don't ask why......

The question is that everyone has watched the animation "The Prince of Tennis" and knows what Egawa No. 1 Middle School represents.

With the popularity of the animation, the school where the protagonist is located, Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School, has been highly anticipated and concerned by the outside world.

As the players of the tennis club of Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School, including Shen Chao and Feng Ge, they are actually under a lot of pressure in their hearts. I was worried that the game was not played well and the results were not good enough, so that people outside saw the jokes.

"I understand your feelings, but this opportunity is really rare, if you waste three years in order to compete for the national championship of the Wanbao Cup......"

When Feng Ge said this, he was actually very helpless in his heart.

National?

Who doesn't want this honor? But the problem is that there are so many strong schools in the country, and Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School really has no possibility of winning the championship, or the hope is too slim.

Under this premise, he was really afraid that Shen Chao would waste three years, not only did he not win the championship, but he wasted his talent and lost an opportunity to a higher stage.

"I'm not afraid, I'm still young."

Shen Chao said in a firm tone: "Genius Youth Program? Whoever loves to go, who goes! Anyway, I'm not going, I just want to fight for the final national championship with you! ”

Is the bamboo basket empty?

For this question, Shen Chao is not unprepared. Even if he didn't win the national championship after three years, he could accept it.

At least he tried.

Even if the ending is not so happy, since he has worked hard, there is no regret.

"Good!"

It seemed that Shen Chao's words aroused his fighting spirit, and Feng Ge waved his hand: "From today on, you will be the head of our tennis department, the number one speaker." ”

"We all listen to you, we will practice how you say, work together to attack the national championship, and not fall into the name of a middle school!"

Shen Chao would rather give up a bright future and stay with everyone to win the championship, what else is there to say about Feng Ge?

Fight!

Shen Chao is only in his first year of junior high school, and he still has three years to work on. But he is already in his third year of junior high school, this is his only chance, and he doesn't want to leave regrets for himself.

As for the passing of the ministerial position to Shen Chao, this is a long-standing idea......

After all, he will graduate in half a year, no matter what the final outcome is, he must choose a successor in advance to avoid being leaderless after graduation.

And in the entire Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School, is there a more suitable candidate for ministers than Shen Chao?