How Could I Lose to Him

Chapter 7: tennis

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In the evening, the coach of the tennis team came to ask for someone.

At this moment, the instructor didn't dare to let him go, he had to come over and talk to him in person.

This was also made afraid by Hou Mo.

After learning about Hou Mo, Coach Wang gave Hou Mo a pestle.

The members of the tennis team stood in a pile. While waiting, they saw a group of girls coming to the side of the team, about seven or eight.

After the group of girls came over, they waved to Ran Shu and said, "Ran Shu, Ran Shu! Come here."

Seeing this scene, Deng Yiheng felt unbalanced again, and muttered: "Stuttering is so popular?"

Hou Mo glanced at it and replied coldly: "You don't even look at what other people look like."

Ran Shu is handsome and has his own characteristics.

He has a standard small face with big facial features, big eyes, big nose, big mouth, and protruding ears, but his face is small.

This kind of combination is like the effect of turning on the filter in the live broadcast, but that's just how he looks. There is nothing else, except that the small face and sharp chin will make the mouth appear bigger, especially when the mouth is smiling.

Ran Shu's appearance is the appearance of the legendary big-mouth version of the Internet celebrity brother. Although his personality is sometimes disliked, but after getting acquainted with him, he becomes likable.

With Ran Shu, don't worry about Ran Shu playing tricks, he will show everything.

Ran Shu walked into the group of girls and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?"

He doesn't stutter when speaking short sentences.

Suihou Yu was also dragged by Ran Shu to stand by and listen, but his expression was very cold. The girls are already familiar with it and don't care.

A girl aggressively dragged Ran Shu closer, blocked him with Ran Shu's body, and pointed secretly: "What's the name of that boy in your class?"

The girl pointed cautiously, but Ran Shu turned his head sharply, looking straight at Hou Mo.

Sui Hou Yu also looked over there, and met Hou Mo's eyes.

The girls panicked for a moment, this is definitely the worst move for teammates.

"Hou mo, I don't know which mo, but it's the sound anyway." Ran Shu replied carelessly.

After answering, I was still a little upset, that little boy was really good enough, and girls came to inquire about him after only one day of military training.

He really wanted to tell this group of girls how doggy Hou Mo was, but for a while he felt he had no way to talk about it.

It seems... not too much.

The girl asked again: "Do you have his WeChat account?"

Ran Shu shook his head: "No."

"What about the class group?"

Ran Shu was very surprised and asked: "You, you, do you still have this? Our class will be good if we don't fight, how about building a group?"

"Squad leader, build it!"

Ran Shu pointed at Suihou Yu: "The squad leader is here."

The girls looked at Sui Houyu at the same time, and after receiving a cold glance from Sui Houyu, they sighed: "We understand, your class will not be able to unite this semester."

After listening to the "Hey Hey" straight music, Ran Shu agrees very much.

A girl asked again: "Where is that tall one? What's his name?"

Ran Shu looked over strangely, and fell into a blind spot of knowledge after seeing Sang Xian, so he looked at Suihou Yu.

Suihou Yu also shook his head, he didn't remember this person's name either.

The girl whispered, "He's also quite handsome, very domineering."

Ran Shu grinned: "It's a pity that Year, Age, and Ji have such a domineering face."

The girl asked: "Isn't Mr. Ba handsome?"

Ran Shu shook his head: "He looks old, like he's in his twenties."

After the girls left, Coach Wang actually followed Hou Yu to talk: "Are you from Qingyu High School? Do you know how to train tennis? Are there any students who are good at tennis?"

Ran Shu seemed to be following Hou Yu's little secretary. Before Hou Yu could answer, he answered first: "I, we don't practice this, we just play physical education, basketball, volleyball and so on. But he Good tennis."

Saying that, he pointed at Sui Houyu.

Coach Wang looked at Sui Houyu, the height is actually okay.

The better height for playing tennis is 185 cm to 190 cm, which is the highest proportion of men's Grand Slam winners.

Suihou Yu's height is sufficient by visual inspection, but she is a little too thin, so she doesn't seem to have enough physical strength, maybe she will be beaten for a remake, and she won't be able to get GS at all.

Coach Wang was a little frustrated after hearing this, and planned to ask the physical education teacher in Qingyu in two days.

At this time, Ran Shu asked: "Is it okay to play tennis without military training?"

Coach Wang replied: "Well, I will take them away for training."

Ran Shu hurriedly pushed Suihou Yu and said, "He can, can single out all of you."

Coach Wang was delighted when he heard it, and it happened that Ouyang Ge also came, and Coach Wang took Suhou Yu to the tennis court by the way.

When he was leaving, Deng Yiheng frequently looked back and muttered, "What's going on?"

Knowing Coach Wang's thoughts, Hou Mo replied, "Coach Wang wants to recruit people in Qingyu."

"We are not short of people, right? There are still so many candidates!"

"Que, my partner with Sang Xian."

"Haven't you given up on the doubles between the two of you?"

After arriving at the tennis court, Suihou Yu was arranged to do warm-up with the sports students and follow at the end of the team.

Suihou Yu was really baffled, why did he come here

After warming up, Coach Wang gave him a racket and said, "Try playing a game."

Looking at the team while talking, Deng Yiheng was the first to raise his hand and volunteered: "I'll do it!"

Deng Yiheng suffered a disadvantage with Sui Houyu before, and he always wanted to get back his position.

Tennis has been practiced by Deng Yiheng for many years, so he can beat him no matter what? When he found an opportunity, Deng Yiheng took it immediately.

After the two arrived at the tennis court, Deng Yiheng let Sui Houyu serve, which was a kind of humility.

As we all know, the serving game is beneficial to the players. They can occupy the favorable side in the serving game, first control the situation, and make the game proceed at a comfortable pace for the players.

Suihou Yu didn't give in, he took the racket and weighed it, and then took the tennis ball to the side. Just looking at the action of serving the ball, it was quite professional.

Hou Mo sat on the bench in the lounge, his legs stretched out, and he looked lazily at the court.

Friends around him are still betting on how many goals Deng Yiheng can win.

But Hou Mo wanted to laugh a little. If Sui Hou Yu really had mania, even if he was thin, his physical strength would be beyond the reach of ordinary people, and his strength would probably be excellent.

Sui Houyu served the ball cleanly, obviously attacking Deng Yiheng's body, which is also a way of playing.

Deng Yiheng is also a player with quick thinking and quick steps, and he responded quickly. After receiving the ball, Deng Yiheng's heart suddenly trembled.

He had only experienced this kind of serving power from Hou Mo and Sang Xian, and the serving speed was astonishing.

strength.

speed.

Combine the two.

The record for the highest speed of a tennis serve is 253 kilometers per hour.

Relatively speaking, the speed of a male tennis player's serve can reach 200 kilometers per hour, or above that, which is considered a good speed.

Suihou Yu's serve speed is probably around 170 kilometers per hour, which is just a casual serve by an unprofessional player.

After the two started to fight, they had a lot of beats. Deng Yiheng seemed to be evenly matched with Suihou Yu, but in fact he gradually fell behind.

The quality of Suihou Yu's return is very high, and the prediction is very accurate, and the pace is also fast.

When the thought arrived, so did his racket.

His body has a weird flexibility and looks very light.

Yes, lightness.

I don't know if it's because of my thin body, but my body doesn't feel heavy, and I am flexible and can switch various actions according to the change of the ball path.

As if... dancing

What a weird picture.

There was a wind at night, and the wind lifted Sui Hou Yu's hair, the slightly curly hair layer after layer, as if it couldn't blow to the bottom.

During his movements, the hair will dance along with it. The terrifying hair volume really makes his movements look dynamic, and I don't know why he has so much hair.

His body looked slender and thin, his clothes were blown up by the wind, like a flag being blown up, and his clothes were bulging during activities.

When the corners of the camouflage short-sleeved top were turned up, Hou Mo happened to look at Sui Houyu, and saw that the slender waist had distinct abdominal muscles, which was really unsuitable.

It's really Nezha in "One Hundred Thousand Bad Jokes", but it doesn't look so muscular, lean and not lacking in muscle, with a face that is all over the country.

Gradually, someone in the team began to whisper: "It's amazing."

Hou Mo agreed with this opinion: "His route change is very good, and Deng Yiheng was a little bit fooled."

Coach Wang was a little happy. He didn't expect that there were really good tennis players in Qingyu High School.

For the last ball, Sui Hou Yu's receiving angle was very tricky, and it just hit the sideline, which was very beautiful.

Deng Yiheng watched the ball flash by in front of him in astonishment, before he could catch it in time, he lost the match with Sui Houyu.

After the game stopped, he followed Hou Yu and walked a few steps in place, and he was able to recover without feeling tired.

Then he came over and asked Coach Wang: "Is there no one who can fight?"

Deng Yiheng happened to come over, and when he heard this sentence, he burst into tears, hugged another team member and began to shout.

He couldn't bear this grievance.

Deng Yiheng is not considered excellent in singles in the team, his advantage is in doubles.

Their team doubles is a weakness, and it is also a pain in Coach Wang's heart. The combination of Deng Yiheng and Shen Junjing is already the most powerful.

Hou Mo stood up at this moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get the shot."

After Hou Mo finished speaking, Deng Yiheng stopped crying. When he turned his head, he found that he didn't have a single tear. He just looked at Hou Mo and said, "Brother, I knew you were the best."

Everyone thought that as long as Hou Mo got on, they would be able to regain their position in an instant.

Even Coach Wang said, "Hou Mo, this student just finished a game."

Hou Mo replied in a low voice: "Yes, I know."

Suihou Yu looked at this scene, and listened to the tone of the coach's words. He was quite unhappy, and after slightly frowning, he said in a low voice: "Don't let me."

After speaking, I went to the venue to wait.

Hou Mo still had that sluggish look, with a weary expression all the time, as if he couldn't get excited about anything.

After he brought the racket, he went on the field after doing a few simple stretching movements, still letting Hou Yu serve first.

Hou Mo played tennis because of his physical fitness and brain.

He is a calculation flow, with a huge simulation space in his head, and he has already calculated the moment the ball is sent. Use calculations as predictions to respond.

His calculation was only for a moment, and then he made some unprepared responses.

Playing style can be summed up as: deceitful.

For example, after receiving a serve a few times, Hou Mo's body moved, but suddenly he shot a small ball.

Suihou Yu was surprised for a moment, and hurried to the net to catch it, but the ball fell lightly.

Hou Mo had long been used to this style of play, but was shocked for a moment when he saw the other side.

Because Sui Houyu rushed too fast, he didn't stabilize his body, and the sole of his foot slipped and split a standard split-horse, the super straight one.

Then Sui Hou Yu stood up, her legs seemed to be fine, she just patted the dust on her trousers.

Hou Mo hesitated and asked: "If you split it like this, will it really not hurt you?"

Sui Hou Yu instantly turned his head and glared at him.