Among the seven main candidates, only Hu Lang failed. After being punished to frog-jump twice, he returned with his calves trembling. He was so exhausted that he sat on the edge of the court.
"Continue."
Liu did not pity him.
"Again?"
Hu Lang's mouth twitched.
If he remembered correctly, during winter, the team would train for at least three goals and at most eight goals. 10 balls was already his limit. Any more and he would collapse.
"This is a duel."
"Each pair will form a group and start a one-on-one match," Liu explained. Return the ball according to the point given by the referee. Every mistake would result in 10 squats. The person who lost the match would receive double the punishment.”
"It's alright."
Hu Lang heaved a sigh of relief, but then he jumped up again. He looked around and swept his gaze across all the main candidates. His expression could not help but turn bitter.
"I don't think I can beat any of them."
"The first group."
"Yagyu versus King Ren," the referee said.”
Oh?
Everyone was in high spirits.
Yagyu and Hitoshi were originally a semi-fixed duo. Both sides knew each other's information like the back of their hands. If it was a doubles match, their chances of winning would be very high, but if it was a solo match, they would have to be careful.
"Let's begin."
"Be serious, or you'll lose to the other party."”
"Pfft-"
King Ren shrugged indifferently.
Liu Sheng, who was opposite him, also seemed to be indifferent to the outcome of the competition.
However, they knew each other too well. Just by looking at each other, they could see the determination in each other's eyes that would never tolerate failure.
In actual combat, both sides used their strongest abilities.
Both King Ren and Yagyu had a high level of tennis wisdom. However, in terms of reaction speed, Yagyu was slightly weaker than King Ren. It was only because after losing to Qin Feng, Yagyu seemed to have understood something and won the game with a slight advantage.
"Wonderful."
Hu Lang praised.
Liu Sheng could defend and defend, and he played quite well. King Ren's techniques were exquisite, and his style was a little strange. If Liu Sheng was not familiar with him, he would have been fooled by him several times.
In the end, Liu Sheng did 80 squats. As for King Ren, he had 240. After it was over, even King Ren's legs were shaking, and his knees were clearly red.
"Is this Li Hai's main candidate?"
Qin Feng was moved.
Whether it was Hu Lang who was punished in the last round, or King Ren and Liu Sheng this time. Their personalities were different, and the way they usually did things was also very different, but there was one thing in common.
Execution!
They did not complain about the punishment, nor did they find an excuse to avoid it. No matter how severe the punishment was, they would grit their teeth and complete it.
"Perhaps, this is the secret of the two successive tyrants of the sea.”
"The second round."
"Qin Feng versus Hu Lang."
Hu Lang's mouth twitched when the referee spoke. His legs, which had just recovered from exhaustion, trembled instinctively.
"What bad luck!"
Hu Lang looked sad.
However, he didn't back down. Even during the match, Qin Feng could clearly feel Hu Lang's intention to keep attacking. Unfortunately, although the other party was fast, his judgment was lacking.
Especially after the number of rounds increased, mistakes would often occur.
In the end.
Qin Feng successfully won the match at the cost of four mistakes.
......
Sweating on the court and practicing with the racket over and over again was perhaps the romance of tennis players.
The afternoon training ended quickly.
On this day, Qin Feng was forced to push his bicycle back.
He was too tired.
Unlike the others, his legs and right hand were tied with lead weights during training. As a result, he made many mistakes and was punished badly.
However, Qin Feng was optimistic about the outcome.
His thoughts were very simple. Only when one's body felt tired could one truly train properly.
During dinner.
Granny Hua was shocked to find that the rice in the rice cooker was empty. The old woman couldn't help but laugh. As she looked at the young man cleaning up the house, a hint of affection flashed across her eyes.
"It's as if I've matured overnight.”
Granny Hua sighed. The image of her grandson in her mind gradually separated from Qin Feng. She knew that she no longer treated Qin Feng as a substitute for the obedient grandson in her memory.
As time passed, the feelings between the two of them had become a kind of kinship without blood ties.
......
After tidying up, Qin Feng lay on the bed.
His life had been very monotonous recently. Every day, he went to school, practiced basketball, and read books. As for the main body, in the past, he would occasionally call his family in the distance to get to know them and ask for living expenses.
In this life, other than his identity as an exchange student, nothing else had changed. Just like in his previous life, his parents opened a small supermarket in the county town. They were not considered rich, but they were still well-off.
His father was a man of few words, and the two of them rarely contacted each other.
Every time he called, his mother would pick up. After that, he would talk about his concerns for half an hour each time. If it was the original Qin Feng, he would definitely be patient. However, after experiencing death and transmigration, Qin Feng's mind became more mature.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng dialed his mother's number and roughly reported his life in Japan. He also told his parents that he had successfully become the main candidate for the tennis club. His mother was overjoyed, but his father snorted coldly.
But in fact, Qin Feng knew that his father was a tennis fan. When he was young, he even participated in the county's selection team, but he was rejected because his physical fitness was not enough.
In his previous life, Qin Feng's interest in tennis, other than the King of the Net, was largely influenced by his father.
"Don't listen to your dad."
"Play well and try to win the championship," his mother whispered.”
"What's the use of being the champion of junior high school?"
"The Japanese tennis standard is still a bit inferior to China's," Qin Feng's father said coldly.”
"Yo, you can still get up?"
His mother immediately sneered on the other end of the phone."You can't play, but you're still jealous of your son's tennis talent? Heh, if you were really capable, why didn't you enter the professional class back then?”
His father fell silent. Qin Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. At home, his mother had the absolute upper hand. Every time they quarreled, his father would be forced to move to the study to sleep.
As expected.
After a while, his mother's voice sounded, but the question she asked was whether he had a girlfriend. Qin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In the end, he had no choice but to hang up the phone in a hurry.
"Sigh!"
After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng couldn't help but rub his swollen head. Chatting with his mother was like reading half a Russian book.
toot
Suddenly, his phone vibrated again.
Qin Feng looked over in puzzlement. However, his eyes suddenly trembled.
"JCP: Qin Yi transferred 50000 yen to your credit card ending with 3987 on April 8th. The current balance is 68750 yuan.”
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