In the distance, there was a boy sitting by the badminton court, sweating profusely, and he poured a sip of water on his head, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

One down, sweaty.

The boy turned his head to look, but his gaze suddenly stopped on a girl standing in the distance.

Chen Hao couldn't help frowning, touched the person next to him and asked, "Little Liu, is that girl over there from our school team?" ”

The person who was called Xiaoliu next to him looked at the captain's line of sight and said, "It shouldn't be, we don't have such a tall team in our team, what's wrong Captain?" Fancy it? ”

Chen Hao frowned and said: "What do you think, I think she is a little familiar, I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it." ”

Xiao Liu played with a badminton racket in his hand and said with a smile: "I don't look familiar with the beautiful girl." ”

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "I don't have that mind, I really feel familiar." ”

"Yes, yes, or I'll help you get a contact information?"

"What the hell are you ......"

Chen Hao hammered the sixth child a few times and then looked back.

He couldn't help frowning, could it really be that he had seen it before?

Who is it?

……

Han Jing stood on the edge of the court, and a few minutes later the people on the court in front of her were replaced.

"Finished fighting?"

The boy who said he was going to fight with her just now stood up and said, "Let's go up and try, I'll pull you along." ”

"Okay."

Han Jing has a smile on her face, which always gives people a sweet illusion.

Jiang Chengwen watched Han Jing take out the racket and walk onto the stage.

The boy stood across from him and asked, "By the way, what's your name, classmate?" Can you ask for a contact information after the call? ”

Across the badminton net, Han Jing said: "Win me first." ”

"Done."

The man laughed, unaware of the torture he was about to face.

Han Jing picked up the badminton racket and flipped the ball.

"Boom... Knock ......"

When the ball is juggling, the shuttlecock lands on the racket and makes a crisp sound.

After hearing this, the boy on the other side couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "How many pounds of line did you pull with this beat?" ”

"40 pounds." Han Jing replied.

The boy was stunned for a moment and asked, "How much!?" ”

Han Jing didn't wait for him to ask again, picked up the badminton ball and said, "I served." ”

The boy quickly came to his senses and was ready to catch the ball.

He still had some doubts in his heart, listening to the sound of hitting the ball, 40 pounds is definitely not nonsense, but with such an iron racket, can this girl move? Or is she misremembering?

The tension of the badminton racket refers to the tension of the feather line, generally speaking, it is the tightness of the feather line, generally speaking, more than 28 pounds is already considered a high weight, most professional badminton players are pulling more than 30 pounds of line, and to 40 pounds is very rare, because such a line is difficult to play, not ordinary people can control it.

Han Jing casually sent the ball over.

The boy thought about it for a while, and picked the badminton to the midfield, in the final analysis, it still depends on her being a girl, so let her, otherwise she won't play in the midfield.

However, the moment the ball flew up, the momentum on Han Jing's body completely changed.

The smile on her face faded completely, and she turned to a surging appearance.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chengwen secretly said in his heart: 'Did you start so soon......

Torture!

Han Jing took two steps back and leaped high in the face of the man's incredulous gaze.

"Bang!!"

The 40-pound racket is very large on the badminton, as if it is slapped on an iron plate, the sound is crisp and penetrating, and the eyes of the entire badminton court are attracted by this sound.

The boy was stunned for a moment, only to see the high-speed badminton ball hitting him.

Before he could react, the ball grazed over his shoulder and hit the ground.

The boy looked back, and his mouth grew up, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Chen Hao in the distance was attracted by the sound of hitting the ball.

He looked back and saw that it was the girl he thought was familiar.

"it!"

Xiao Liu was startled for a moment and asked, "Why is the iron beating so loud?" It's like a cannon! ”

"High Pound Line." Chen Hao said: "Not to mention that there can be 35 up, or even 40."

Xiao Liu was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "Is it really fake?" ”

Chen Hao stood up and said, "The one who can play such a pound is definitely a master, we will go." ”

Xiao Liu followed behind him and walked over.

Han Jing held the racket in his hand, looked at the boy opposite, and asked, "Continue?" ”

The boy didn't seem to come back to his senses, "Huh? ”

He was in a trance, not knowing what had just happened.

There was silence on the pitch.

Because of the extremely penetrating sound just now, all the eyes on the field gathered towards the field on Han Jing's side.

Chen Hao walked over, walked directly to the field, and said to the boy, "You go down first." ”

"Captain?" The boy was stunned.

Chen Hao patted him on the shoulder and explained, "This is a master, you can't beat it." ”

The boy smacked his lips after hearing this, and he raised his head to look at Han Jing opposite.

Just now, he only saw a shadow flash past him, and he didn't have time to react.

What kind of ball speed can you do this?

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only retreat according to the captain's wishes.

Han Jing looked at the visitor and asked, "Are you the captain of the fifth middle school?" ”

"Captain of the No. 5 Middle School badminton team, Chen Hao."

Chen Hao reported to his home and asked, "I take the liberty of asking, do I know you?" ”

"Thirteen Han Jing."

Han Jing shook his head and said, "But I don't know someone named Chen Hao." ”

Chen Hao recalled the name Han Jing, but found that he had no memory at all, so he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong." ”

Jiang Chengwen, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, heard the conversation between them, and it was probably clear.

Han Jing said that she had fought with No. 5 Middle School before.

Perhaps, this person is one of the abused vegetables.

"Playing two?" Chen Hao asked.

Han Jing nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Chen Hao picked up the badminton from the ground, and Xiao Liu handed the racket over.

He checked it to see if there was anything wrong with the ball.

The two stand diagonally.

As soon as Chen Hao came, he sent a backcourt ball.

Backfield! It's Han Jing's world!

I saw Han Jing take two steps back, jumped up, and another crisp penetrating sound sounded.

"Bang!!"

This sound once again woke everyone on the court.

"it!" Xiao Liu on the sidelines once again burst into foul language, and only after getting closer did he know how loud and violent this beat was.

Chen Hao was also shocked, and subconsciously raised his racket to block it.

"Bang ......"

The ball smashed on the racket and bounced back, and the inertia made Chen Hao frightened.

'What is this ball speed?' What strength!? ’

Chen Hao's lips opened slightly, and he looked at the person in front of him a little stunned.

"Smack." The ball landed on the ground, rolled twice and stopped.

Chen Hao calmed down, put down the beat in front of him, and asked, "How many pounds is your beat?" ”

"40." Han Jing replied.

Chen Hao was as expected, he picked up the ball on the ground with his racket, without any fear, and said: "Gao Bang is really violent!" ”

"Go on!"

This time, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

Jiang Chengwen, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but glance at the captain of the fifth middle school.

Calm, not arrogant, and courageous, no wonder he can become a captain.