Write about tennis
Sports competition
Yang Feng could swear that he was definitely not a double-faced person, but when he saw such a novel about tennis competition in front of him, he almost instinctively frowned.
There is nothing wrong with being novel.
But you are too new, right
Novels on sports and competition themes can be about football, basketball, or table tennis. At least everyone has come into contact with these types of sports to a certain extent, and there are many people who like them. But why choose tennis, which has a relatively high threshold
It is novel.
The niche is really a niche.
However, as a professional editor, although Yang Feng has many psychological activities, he will not simply reject this submission. If the author has potential, he would still be happy to get to know him.
This is normal in the novel world.
When editors come across an author with great potential, even if the author's manuscript fails to be accepted, they will try to train the author. Many novelists have even become successful with the training of editors. Of course, in this process, they may encounter countless rejections from the editors.
The computer opens to the first page.
Yang Feng began the formal review.
If we don't talk about the story itself, he still has a good impression of this author who dares to write about tennis. Yang Feng admires this spirit of not succumbing to the market. If most authors have this spirit, the novel market will not be so homogenized.
The story begins.
On a train heading to a youth academy, a young man from the campus tennis team was arrogantly teaching his new teammates a lesson. He kept swinging the tennis racket while explaining how to hold the racket, and accidentally hit a girl in the face.
"Feel sorry."
The young man glanced at the little girl, then continued to teach his new team member. However, just as he was waving his racket with spit flying, a cold voice rang out: "You are very noisy."
The speaker is a teenager.
The young man was about to get angry, but the boy had already put on his tennis bag and casually corrected him before getting off the bus: "Grabbing the flat racket from the top is the correct Western grip; holding the racket face upright and shaking hands is the traditional Eastern grip."
"you… "
The young man was a little embarrassed to be taught a lesson by a teenager. He glared at the boy who corrected him, but when he wanted to say more, the boy had already got off the car and left.
"main character?"
Yang Feng nodded.
The beginning of this story seems to be okay. Even if he doesn't understand tennis, he can understand this basic knowledge about tennis. And the protagonist seems to be correcting the young man, but in fact he also has the idea of venting for the injured girl.
The scene changes.
Several boys were discussing a list of names. One of them said, "This year, the school tennis club has a new player who just enrolled. He doesn't have to be a substitute, but directly plays as a starter."
"No way?"
"How is that possible?"
"It was a registration error."
His companions were a little skeptical: "How can a freshman who has just finished high school be qualified to join the school's tennis club directly, and become a starting member of the tennis club? You know, our school's tennis club is full of reserve players for professional players!"
On the list.
The student who is eligible to join the starting lineup of the tennis club as a freshman is called Ryoma. He is sixteen years old, which is much younger than the average age of the entire academy tennis club, because the youngest starting player in the tennis club is at least a sophomore.
When several people were discussing.
Ryoma appears with a tennis racket on his back.
The boys I met on the train earlier also showed up, and immediately attracted the students' attention. It turned out that they came to this school today to play a challenge match, but when the leading young man saw Longma, he was furious and pointed his tennis racket at Longma and sneered, "Do you know that you just taught the main member of the official tennis team of Lanton College how to play tennis?"
Ryoma looked at him quietly.
This look made the young man feel uncomfortable all over, and he swung the tennis racket directly at Longma's head. Of course, he just wanted to scare Longma and didn't really intend to attack him. But what surprised the onlookers was that Longma did not dodge or evade, as if he was sure that the tennis racket would not really hit him.
"Let's go, we have business to attend to."
The young man's teammates smiled and persuaded him.
The young man snorted coldly and prepared to leave, but Longma picked up the bottle of drink that the young man had just finished drinking and threw it accurately into the trash can. Then he looked at him and asked, "Have you learned how to hold the racket? How about I teach you how to play tennis?"
There was shock all around.
The fact that this group of young people are qualified to come to Seishun Academy to challenge shows that they are very strong, but many people are confused that a boy who looks so immature actually said such words.
"Is he crazy?"
All eyes were looking at Longma.
Yang Feng in front of the computer was flipping through the pages of the book with great interest. He originally thought that tennis was a niche subject, but now he didn't find it boring at all, nor did he feel that the story was obscure. Instead, he felt a sense of anticipation.
The young man took up the challenge.
Then something happened that shocked the countless students watching at Seishun Academy. This young boy with a childish appearance actually defeated the young man who claimed to be a member of a certain school's main team by a large margin!
The young man was angry.
He had not taken Ryoma seriously before, but after losing points one after another, he was really humiliated, so he used his own trick, which was prepared for the main force of the tennis club of Seishun Gakuen, but was forced out by a boy -
He managed to get one point back.
At this time, the coach of Seishun Gakuen also appeared, and saw Ryoma on the tennis court at a glance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He came earlier than I thought."
"Grandma knows him?"
The girl who was accidentally injured by the young man on the tram was also present, and she was the coach's granddaughter. However, the coach did not explain anything and just watched the game leisurely.
Snap, snap, snap.
Longma regained a few points.
The two began to fight back and forth.
Yang Feng frowned. The beginning of the story had been emphasizing Ryoma's genius, but with the level of performance Ryoma has shown so far, it has not reached the level that the story was brewing. It turned out that the subject of tennis was not easy to write.
He shook his head and continued reading.
But then, a super-burning plot that made his adrenaline surge began, because under the stunned gaze of everyone, Ryoma actually switched the tennis racket from his right hand to his left hand!
“He’s left-handed.”
The tennis coach smiled like a fox.
After seeing this, Yang Feng's mouth instantly became dry. He never expected that Longma was actually left-handed. This was like a person who had been eating with his right hand for years forcing himself to hold chopsticks with his left hand. The two concepts were completely different, but Longma was able to suppress his powerful opponent with only his right hand. What level could he achieve if he used his left hand
He is very much looking forward to it!
The plot did not disappoint. If Ryoma could only suppress his opponent before, now that Ryoma started playing tennis with his left hand, he completely toyed with his opponent. At this time, let alone the back and forth contest between the two sides, the opponent could hardly even receive Ryoma's serve.
The score is bloody again!
Amid the sound of people gasping for air around him, the tennis coach of the Youth Academy narrowed his eyes and said, "In just one year, he has won all the youth tournaments in Qinzhou, won all the championships in the singles tennis category, and won eighteen games in a row by a large margin. He is a special student of tennis who was personally invited by the principal to enroll. He is Ryoma, sixteen years old!"
"Ryoma!"
The people around came to their senses.
There was a commotion immediately afterwards. This young man turned out to be Ryoma, who had been selected as the starting main force of the tennis club right after entering school. His record was so brilliant!
“So handsome.”
Yang Feng's eyes were shining.
At this moment, he almost forgot his identity as an editor and completely immersed himself in the perspective of a reader. He even ignored the company's notice to get off work and couldn't wait to read on.
The game is not over.
Ryoma's biggest disadvantage is that he is only sixteen years old this year and is far shorter than the young man. The young man adjusted his tactics and stood directly in front of the net to use his height advantage, but unfortunately the effect was not great. Ryoma still showed his terrifying suppressive power.
"Ha ha."
There were laughs all around.
The young man was so angry that he used all his strength to throw the racket at Longma. No one expected this. Longma was hit directly in the face by the opponent and his forehead was bleeding.
Yang Feng was so angry that he jumped up and down.
There was also accusation all around.
The young man laughed and said that he accidentally didn't hold the racket firmly. But just when everyone thought that Longma could not fight anymore, Longma just wiped the blood and said: "It seems that you haven't learned the correct way to hold the racket yet."
"you!"
The battle continues.
This was Longma's counterattack. Each of his balls was very fast and tricky, and he was very skilled. He was able to hit the opponent's face several times, making the opponent scream in pain. Yang Feng was so happy that he slapped his thigh, feeling extremely happy.
It’s so refreshing. So refreshing!
I told you you have no competitive spirit!
And with every counterattack by Longma, he would ruthlessly read out the score: "Fifteen to zero - thirty to zero - forty to zero -"
"What kind of ball is this?"
The young man’s teammates were all dumbfounded.
The coach of the Youth Academy said calmly, "An outspin serve is a serve in which the ball is rubbed against the rubber surface and rotates. When the ball hits the racket at high speed, it does not move in a straight line as usual, but deviates from its normal trajectory. This is one of Longma's tricks that swept the Qinzhou youth group within a year. With his level, he can't catch it."
The young man was completely frightened.
For the last ball, he actually gave up resisting directly. But in fact, Ryoma just swung the ball lightly for the last ball, so the tennis ball only bounced for a moment and fell next to the young man. The scene was full of humor.
Everyone around was stunned.
Yang Feng was also shocked.
He never thought that he, who knew nothing about tennis, would be so excited about a tennis novel one day, as if he was reading the novel for the first time.
Oh My God!
This is too explosive!
At this moment, Yang Feng suddenly remembered a song he liked to listen to recently, the title of the song was "Flammable and Explosive". Yes, this is the kingly pursuit of youth fantasy novels, it must be flammable and explosive!