364 Drain water?
"Actually, it's not difficult, I'm often chased by pythons, tigers, and zombies for a long time, and once I run, I won't slow down at all."
Coach Xu's head was full of question marks, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Girl, do you know what you're talking about?
Is that thing training or Gu cultivation?
The eliminated athletes will be used as rations directly!
Qingqing was silent for a moment, and explained Boss Zhang's playground in detail.
Of course, this naturally omits the part where I run wild on the ski slopes.
Coach Xu listened to the introduction completely, and his dangerous gaze turned around on the athletes.
There are still about three months left before the official selection competition, and if you work hard, you might be able to learn this way of running.
Several athletes only felt a chill on their backs, and an inexplicable panic rose in their hearts.
"Damn, what is Lao Xu researching again?"
"It doesn't feel too good, we're all eleven seconds away today."
Several athletes glanced at each other, and the atmosphere of sadness suddenly began to spread.
Coach Xu rubbed his face, turned his head and looked at the camera.
The next item to visit was badminton training, and Zhang Bei didn't let anyone try it this time.
This athletic physiness is not the main reason, it is more about skill.
No matter how well an ordinary person exercises, it is difficult to beat a professional player.
The live broadcast lasted two hours.
Qingqing sat on the ground and stretched.
"I'm so tired!"
Several anchors nodded with deep understanding.
This kind of live broadcast with a semi-official nature is the most troublesome one.
Speaking, dressing, and even the whole process have to be taken into account.
During the whole live broadcast, you should always pay attention to the emotions of the audience to prevent the loss of the number of people in the live broadcast room.
Li Yang's gaze glanced at the shot put training center not far away.
"Boss, I'm going to play?"
"Go ahead."
Li Yang nodded, tensed his muscles and walked towards the shot put.
You Bai glanced at Li Yang's back: "Is the boss interested?" ”
"Let's go play tennis for a while, I haven't played in a long time."
"Okay, I'll take you!"
The team dispersed, and Boss Zhang and You Bai walked into the tennis court.
Several players were still standing on the court, waving their rackets at the serve.
Coach Xu also followed, and saw Boss Zhang choosing a racket and glancing at the athletes on the side.
"I'll fight with this boss for a while, don't let him lose too ugly."
"Okay, no problem!"
Coach Xu's eyes flashed, thinking about how to talk to Boss Zhang about letting athletes train for a while.
Zhang Bei spun around and finally chose a seventy-pound racket.
This kind of racket is only chosen by the main player, and it can only be seen in the doubles at the World Championships.
The athlete standing on the side looked at the racket in Zhang Bei's hand, raised his eyebrows, and walked up with a smile.
"Hello Boss Zhang, I'll accompany you to fight."
Zhang Bei nodded: "Play a four-point system, six small rounds." ”
"Good!"
Coach Xu acted as a referee again, standing on the side of the scoreboard and shouting to start.
The athlete hunched over and prepared, his eyes glued to the ball in Zhang Bei's hand.
Ball......
it, what about the balls?
He only saw Zhang Bei's racket hit the tennis ball, and when he came back to his senses, the tennis ball had already fallen behind him.
Coach Xu, who was standing by the scoreboard, was silent for a long time.
The athlete didn't see it clearly, he barely saw it clearly.
The seventy-pound racket was stretched to its limit, and the tennis ball was mixed with a lot of force and was extremely fast.
In this case, let alone catching the ball, it is already extremely difficult for you to see clearly.
Zhang Bei looked at the tennis ball that fell to the ground, and was also a little silent.
He'd played tennis, but it was with Kuroko.
Two-man fights are usually about pushing their power to the limit.
And Boss Zhang's strength is not to mention playing tennis, and it is no problem to play shot put.
The moment he first touched the racket, he habitually used all his strength.
Looking at the confused faces of the players on the other side of the net, Zhang Bei silently lowered his strength to fifty percent.
The second serve was still on Zhang Bei's side, and as soon as the strength of fifty percent was shot, the athlete on the opposite side finally saw the trajectory of the tennis ball.
But, just because you see this thing clearly doesn't mean you can get it!
The athlete looked at the tennis ball flying out of his feet, and the whole person was confused.
What the hell is this!
I've been playing tennis for so many years, why haven't I ever seen something like this?
Water?
I let coach him compare with the old Bibi.
The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and the athlete's eyes sharpened.
At the moment, winning is unlikely, but there is another way to force the score to equalize!
As long as Boss Zhang can't catch the ball he serves, there is still some hope.
Taking a deep breath, the player directly chose an angle and sent a down-cutting ball.
The undercut is a common spinning ball serve in tennis.
Because irregular landing points are a means of scoring points often in the game.
Zhang Bei has played tennis, so he can naturally recognize this downward cutting technique.
After judging the landing point, the racket hit the tennis ball with great force.
A gust of wind blew across the athlete's face, and the tennis ball fell to the ground with indescribable sadness.
The athlete sighed as he looked at the tennis ball on the ground that had stopped spinning.
Where did this brute come from?
This power is no longer in the realm of human beings, is it?
The spinning tennis ball was stopped?
It's just that they all agreed to play with Boss Zhang, so they can't stop playing halfway, right?
What's more, the athlete told him about the training he received since childhood.
You can't give up at any time, and you can't afford to give up in the middle of the game.
It's just that as time goes by, the athletes become more and more aggrieved, and a strong man's eyes are moistened.
Coach Xu on the side opened his mouth, but he still didn't bother the two of them.
Maybe after this game, the athletes will be able to find a new way to play?
Although the process is not very good, it is better to focus on the result of the competition!
The game lasted fifteen minutes, and the six sub-rounds went to the final round.
The score is 23-0 in the current game.
Zhang Bei looked at the tennis ball in his hand and swung the racket vigorously.
The athlete looked at the tennis ball that flew out of bounds and was stunned for a moment.
His gaze moved to the nearby scoreboard.
Coach Xu flipped the scoreboard at the right time, twenty-three to one.
The scene was not so embarrassing, but it made the athletes more aggrieved.
This is tennis!
Tennis!
You should be a table tennis ball!
Zhang Bei moved his muscles and put the racket aside.
The player looked at the broken tennis ball on the ground and was silent for a long time.
"Coach, can you teach me to play tennis?"