Half past two in the afternoon!

The men's singles duel starts at 3 p.m., with the remaining half an hour to allow the players time to adjust.

Jiang Chengwen changed into a pre-prepared game uniform.

When Han Jing saw it, she couldn't help but pout, "That's good." ”

During this time, the running laps and exercises were still effective, and it was obvious that Jiang Chengwen's arm and thigh muscles had grown.

Coupled with his angular cheeks, it gives people a sense of psychological oppression at a glance.

Jiang Chengwen said: "I'm still more curious about what you look like in your team uniform. ”

Han Jing hammered him and said, "My mind is full of some bad things!" ”

"How do you know what I think?"

"Filthy and filthy!"

"Am I wrong for coveting my girlfriend?"

“……”

Han Jing's body was stunned when she heard this, and she held back the words that came to her mouth.

She glanced at Jiang Chengwen and turned her head sideways to ignore him.

Jiang Chengwen saw that she was no longer chasing and scolding, but was a little surprised, this is not like her character.

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Jiang Chengwen paused slightly, and he looked at Han Jing beside him.

It didn't go up when I kissed yesterday, but now it's up after a casual conversation.

'Is that what she wants......

Jiang Chengwen understood, and I have to say that the girl's thoughts are indeed a little difficult to understand, but in another way of thinking, it is so obvious.

She wants to just have a clear attitude, whether it's kissing or whatever, it's actually not as good as a like.

Coach Yu walked over, he looked at Jiang Chengwen and Hang Fei, and said, "The lottery results are out." ”

Jiang Chengwen came back to his senses, looked up at the coach, and asked, "Which school do we play?" ”

"Nineteen." Coach Yu replied.

"They......"

Jiang Chengwen muttered, he remembered that last time he and Han Jing smashed the field of the Nineteenth Middle School.

The enemy is very red when they meet!

Hang Fei looked solemn and said, "As soon as you come, you will hit the nineteenth hit." ”

"How?" Jiang Chengwen looked at him sideways.

Hang Fei said: "Last year, they won the men's singles championship in the 19th Middle School, and they are also the favorites to win the championship this year. ”

Jiang Chengwen recalled and said: "I remember that there was indeed a very powerful guy in the Nineteenth Middle School. ”

That person had fought with Han Jing before, but he was blown up later!

"Brother Jiang, you should be talking about Wu Zhen, the captain of the Nineteenth Middle School, who was last year's champion."

Hang Fei looked sad, he didn't want to be brushed off in the first round.

Jiang Chengwen patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Isn't the preliminary round a free combination, I'll just fight him when the time comes." ”

Hang Fei was a little surprised and said, "Can it be done?" ”

He actually didn't believe in Jiang Chengwen's skills, after all, he had never seen it before, and the coach also said that Jiang Chengwen was a newcomer.

I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go directly to last year's championship.

Coach Yu smiled and said, "Don't underestimate him, Xiao Jiang is hiding deeply." ”

Jiang Chengwen raised his head and looked at the coach and said, "The coach believes in me like that? ”

Coach Yu glanced at Han Jing beside him.

Jiang Chengwen also understood, probably because Han Jing told Coach Yu everything before the game, otherwise the coach would not have trusted him so much, and it would be impossible for him to hand over the men's singles match to him so casually.

"Alright, let's go down and prepare, we're the first group!"

"Good!" "Done!"

Hang Fei and Jiang Chengwen agreed, and both got up.

Han Jing glanced at him and said, "Come on, dog." ”

"Don't worry."

Jiang Chengwen made an OK gesture, and then walked out of the rest area with Hang Fei.

After doing a few sets of stretching and moving, I went straight to the competition venue.

After counting the number of people, the contestant came to the front of the venue and said, "No. 1 field, No. 1 group!" ”

"Field No. 2, No. 2 in a group!"

“……”

"All players are in their positions! Recorded by the referees of each venue, the whistle blows, and the game officially begins! ”

Jiang Chengwen and Hang Fei are the number two in a group.

The 19th Middle School sent Wu Zhen, who won the championship last year, and another boy in their team.

Hang Fei said that he was a fresh face, and it was probably their newly recruited team.

Wu Zhen raised his head, he looked at Jiang Chengwen, and couldn't help frowning: "The road is narrow." ”

Jiang Chengwen said: "We met again. ”

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[Inner OS]: Dare to smash Lao Tzu's field! I'm going to kill you!

“……”

Jiang Chengwen saw this line of inner OS, and he couldn't help but sigh that this hatred value is not low at all.

Wu Zhen glanced at him and said coldly: "If you want to have a kind, fight with me!" ”

Jiang Chengwen nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Wu Zhen saw that he agreed so readily, and his heart was also happy, the corners of his mouth rose, holding back a stomach of bad water.

The face he lost before, he wants to get it back at once!

He can't beat that woman, can't he beat you!

"There's no hurry, the show is behind."

Wu Zhen clasped his hands, looked at the team members who walked on the field, and said, "Boss, them hard for me!" ”

The team member who was called the boss made an OK gesture, and then shifted his gaze to Hang Fei on the opposite side.

Then the referee stepped forward and decided the serving side by tossing a coin, and finally the ball fell into Hang Fei's hand.

Hang Fei looked at his opponent, he concentrated his attention and didn't dare to relax at all.

The referee standing on the sidelines said: "Get ready!" ”

"Game on!"

Hang Fei served, and as the whistle blew, fierce competitions were also launched in various venues.

"Bang ......"

The sound of hitting the ball kept ringing, and Jiang Chengwen stood on the sidelines, watching the ball flying back and forth.

After a few rounds, he frowned.

Hang Fei was suppressed!

The difference is in technique, the opponent's lob and feints are easy to use, and the rhythm has always been controlled by the opposite side.

Wu Zhen looked at this scene with a relaxed face, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

He said in a joking tone: "You can't do it in the thirteenth." ”

Jiang Chengwen said with a smile; "Really? Two people knocked you over the nineteenth, and you nineteenth are not very good. ”

Wu Zhen sneered, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "Do you think that relying on that girl's pick on our thirteenth middle school, you are a good person?" You can only shout for this time, wait until you play, you feel good! ”

"Are you thinking wrong?" Jiang Chengwen turned to look at him.

Wu Zhen raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Chengwen looked at him with burning eyes.

"I'm going to keep shouting!"

Wu Zhen saw the confident look in his eyes, he paused, and he didn't understand where Jiang Chengwen's confidence came from.

He said sarcastically, "Just you? ”

"Just me!"

Jiang Chengwen stepped forward.

The eyes of the two people were facing each other, and between the staggered lines of sight, the arrogance of the two was rubbed!