In the situation of one against nine, Xiao Chenan was powerless to fight back, almost every ball could not last three beats, and soon, the first game ended in his stumbling run.

"Is this spiritual power? It's horrible. ”

Xiao Chenan slowly recovered from his surprise, but the sweat couldn't be wiped off, under the coercion of nine people, the reaction time of each ball was almost zero, and the consumption caused by a large run was too great, and now he couldn't move, on the other hand, Xie Chutao on the side, holding a small fan and blowing unhurriedly, so leisurely, too, she didn't need to run, she only needed the movements in her hands to complete a high-quality return ball, and naturally she didn't feel tired.

Xiao Chenan lowered his head and looked at the "falcon" in his hand, in fact, as soon as he came on the court, he found that this racket was too light, and there was almost no sense of heaviness. He picked up the "white tiger stripes" on the side, thinking that he would lose anyway, so it was better to try the racket and make a choice.

“change ends，play”

Xiao Chenan carried the "white tiger stripes", calmed down, and embarked on the journey.

"White tiger stripes" is a bit of weight, 4U's specifications are not too heavy, but enough to kill the ball when the force of the split, and the weight distribution of the racket is very good, the head is heavy but not heavy, not only to increase the offensive force, but also not to fall and not flexible, plus the 68-hole full-line groove design, increase the ball holding, so that the pull is handy, the most scientific and technological is the middle rod, 6.8mm rigid and soft, soft and hard are all determined by the speed of swinging, it can be regarded as strong when it is strong, and it is just when it is strong.

The opposite half is still airtight, but Xiao Chenan is also prepared, at least he will not be too scared to move. The ball flew towards Xiao Chen'an in the second half, the "White Tiger Stripes" were heavier than the "Falcon", and the speed of the natural swing of the racket also decreased, but the sense of stability brought by each beat was not given by the speed of the racket, and the ball felt calm and solid. Xiao Chenan quickly adapted to this feeling, and he still preferred a continuous attack shot with high stability compared to the pursuit of a rapid attack shot, after all, it is the most important thing to firmly control every point in his hands.

Although he used a good racket and also carried out the theoretical speed of the physical limit, there is really no solution to one dozen nines, after all, others do not need to run at all, and he needs to speed up nine times to be relatively "fair".

However, he also thought of a "good way" to solve this problem - kill when you see high, no matter what spherical shape, as long as Xiao Tao sends the backcourt ball, he will do it with a beat, and it must be an attack that abandons defense, pure offense, only with violence can he tear apart the opponent's defense, otherwise no matter how much he fights, it will be in vain.

So, he jumped high, his body bent backwards to almost vertical, his hands were angled at 30 degrees, left high and right low, his feet were naturally bent backwards, like a full bow and arrow, waiting for the arrival of the ball head, only to hear a loud "bang", the arrow was off the string, the place where the racket crossed was as if stationary, the air pressure was completely different from the surrounding air, the unequal air pressure formed a convection, and a miniature acceleration device was formed behind the ball, and its structure was like a pistol compressed air to shoot the bullet out, pushing the ball to extreme speed, and a shot down, The wood in the ball was immediately blown to pieces, and only the outermost layer of polyester fiber was still stubbornly wrapped in sawdust. Almost the moment she hit the ball, the ball had already crossed the half-court, 0.09 seconds, even if Xiao Tao didn't have to move, this was already beyond the limit of human reaction, which was equivalent to her knowing that the ball was coming, but she couldn't move a bit.

Sure enough, there was no suspense in this point, and Xiao Tao didn't move like when he used his spiritual ability, but this point belonged to Xiao Chen'an.

Tasting the sweetness, he decided to carry out the tactics to the end, and when he saw the high ball, he fought hard, and he didn't care whether the next ball was started or not, and he just tried his best to fight for the next one, despite the huge physical exertion, he couldn't take care of it, after all, this is an effective means of scoring, compared to the way of playing that can't win a point by running all over the court, this extreme means is obviously more cost-effective.

At 11:7, Xiao Chenan bit the score under the desperate fight, and only lost four points with one block of nine.

Break.

"This guy is okay with the ball, it seems that it is a bit of a struggle to win him."

Xie Chutao rarely wiped her sweat, the bean-like beads of sweat couldn't stop flowing down, and her delicate cheeks were flushed at the moment, just like Lin Daiyu was angry with Jia Baoyu. It can be seen that she struggles during the game, even if she doesn't have to move, she wants to track the ball head and make a swing to block the perfect ball path, plus Xiao Chenan's hard work, she has to pay some physical strength.

Looking at Xiao Chenan here, he sat steadily on the bench and didn't move, giving people a feeling of winning steadily.

In fact, what others don't know is that his soul is not in this world at the moment - he is merging.

"Xiao Chen'an, right?"

"Ah, are you?"

Xiao Chen'an himself didn't figure out what the situation was, why did he suddenly flash from the bright arena into a jungle, surrounded by towering bamboo, the leaves covering the sky, and it was evening that he could vaguely distinguish from the gaps. The fog was all around, and it was getting thicker and thicker, almost surrounding the entire bamboo forest, and the sound just now seemed to come from the fog, melodious, powerful, low, domineering, as if it was an invitation, and like an order.

"Put away your doubts, your time is running out, now, you only need to answer me one question."

"What do you think of a good kill?"

Xiao Chenan didn't dare to make a sound, he was still in a panic, but that voice drove him to think hard and find the truth from his uneasiness.

"40 seconds!"

The voice sounded again, and seemed to be closer to him. A low roar swept over him like thunder, accompanied by the grassy smell of tumbling earth, constantly exerting pressure on him.

He tried to calm down, and the scenes of learning to play as a child rolled like a slide - he remembered his parents who wanted their son to become a dragon, remembered his coach who was immortal, remembered his invincible opponents, remembered his bruised losses, he was ridiculed, despised by his coach, spurned by his peers, he had no teammates, he was forced to play alone, the injury to his left foot, which became more serious due to a wide range of running, and the one or two opponents who could never beat became an indelible pain in his heart.

"30 seconds!"

Even if he tried every obstacle to get in the way, he couldn't let go of badminton, which has transcended the sport itself and become his belief that if the ball doesn't land, anything is possible - he disregarded the ridicule of the same period and the ignorance of the coach, got up early and practiced day and night. Kobe Bryant has seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Chenan has seen the arena at four o'clock in the morning. Two more hours of practice a day, a whole month more a year, hard work with sweat falls, and does not disappear, but into the ability to continue to grow, adhere to long-distance running so that he is no longer thin, pace training makes him no longer slow, his growth is amazing to everyone.

"20 seconds!"

Finally, the coach taught him how to kill the ball and perfect his final offensive area. Under continuous training, he gradually became proficient in jump killing, point killing, slashing killing, overlord killing, skateboard killing, forming a no-fly zone above his head, a variety of offensive means, superior assault ability, and the absolute power of the killing ball with precise guidance of the landing point, so that he has the ability to win in the game, gradually, he is no longer the child who is despised, and has grown into a player with a skill and dominating the side.

"10 seconds!"

He loves badminton, more than anyone else, even if one day he can't play, he has to go to the stadium in a wheelchair, watch the game, and discuss the sword; He wants to win, he wants to win more than anyone else, even if he encounters a game with no chance of winning, he has to fight desperately, the ball does not land, and the outcome is uncertain.

"5 seconds!"

"I want to win!"

Almost at the same time, Xiao Chen'an roared out these words, he trembled all over, his eyes flashed with a faint white light, angry and profound.

"I want to win, I want to win, more than anyone else. The smash is the most direct means of scoring, and with it, I can win, win every game that belongs to me, and that's it! ”

See you in the clear mountains, and Cebu is empty.

With a roar, the tiger roared and the mountains and forests frightened all the beasts, so powerful, so shocking; Approaching again, the body shape is clearer, a 10-foot-shaped, 350-kilogram behemoth slowly stepped from the bamboo forest, the pace is heavy and domineering, white body and black stripes, it should be a mutant species of Bengal tiger; It moved forward slowly, as if it was afraid of scaring Xiao Chen'an, and gently stepped on each step with a meat pad.

It leaned down, pressed its belly against the dirt, and lay on its side to look at Xiao Chen'an, looking up and down at its master with satisfaction.

Xiao Chenan seemed to be fascinated by the scene in front of him, and slowly approached it, stretching out a hand, wanting to touch its forehead.

The moment the two lives touch, the souls are intertwined, and the contract is born!

White light, dazzling brilliant brilliant white light!

I saw that the huge Bengal tiger gradually became smaller, and finally turned into the size of a kitten, stretched out its little tongue, licked Xiao Chenan's shoelaces over and over again, and seemed to take the initiative to show goodwill, extending an olive branch to its one-in-a-million owner.

Xiao Chenan bent down, picked up the little white tiger waiting to be fed, and suddenly found that there was an extra white bracelet on the wrist of his left hand, and the bracelet was tied with a metal similar to a totem.

The illusion vanished with a blinding sunset, and he returned to the brightly lit arena, sitting on a bench, clutching the treasure that belonged to him, the White Tiger Stripes.