"Today's players are Cheng Che from Shencheng No. 6 Middle School and Jian Xinzi from Shencheng No. 2 Middle School. Both of them are frequent players in major tennis tournaments. I believe they will bring us a hearty feast of competition!"
Above the audience seats is the commentary area.
Cheng Che and Jian Xinzi have already entered.
Cheng Che was wearing a black and white casual outfit today, with a label on the back that read "Shencheng No. 6 Middle School·Cheng Che".
On the big screen, his face was gradually brought closer, instantly drawing screams from the audience. It was hard to look away from that superior face.
How to describe him? It seems that no matter how I describe him, he seems bland.
That would describe him as the scorching sun of youth and the starlight of youth.
Yun Xiang stared straight at Cheng Che in the video, then looked at the two people beside him, and couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, all the good-looking ones have been handed over to the country."
Song Jin smacked his lips and said, "Cheng Che is far inferior to me."
Yun wants to look over there, oh?
Guan He: "After the game is over, you'd better say it again in front of Che."
Song Jin: "Do you think I don't dare?"
Guan He: "Don't say he's a grandson."
Yun Xiang didn't bother to listen to their bickering, but watched the game seriously.
Cheng Che and Jian Xinzi touched hands, then picked up their tennis rackets and quickly entered the court.
Cheng Che looked up at the audience, as if looking for something.
Yun Xiang kept looking at him, and when he was sure his eyes were on him, he immediately waved at him and shouted, "Cheng Che, come on!"
Cheng Che raised his eyebrows. Amidst the noise, her voice was the clearest and her tone the warmest.
Yes.
Fool.
Soon, the game began.
Cheng Che has a really good physique and strong jumping ability. From his playing posture and catching movements, it can be seen that he is a professional.
Yun Xiang recalled the first time she met Cheng Che.
He rode his bike, carrying a tennis racket on his back, and appeared in front of her against the wind and the setting sun.
For the first time, she felt that youthfulness was not just an adjective, but appeared warmly before her and integrated into her life.
The scores of Cheng Che and Jian Xinzi were closely tied. Cheng Che's counter-attack was met with enthusiastic cheers from the audience.
Jian Xinzi glanced at the score and then looked at Cheng Che.
Cheng Che pursed his lips, took two steps back, and gripped the racket in both hands. His stern and serious eyes made Jian Xinzi feel puzzled.
He had played against Cheng Che a year ago at the Liaoning Provincial Men's Tennis Tournament. They played about six games.
He figured out Cheng Che's playing style. He was good at defense in the early stages, depleting the opponent's physical strength and then counterattacking.
He played like this for all six games, as well as when fighting against others.
When a reporter asked him if he cared about winning or losing, he replied dismissively, "Just play casually." This caused dissatisfaction among many of his opponents, who felt that Cheng Che was mocking them.
Later I found out that Cheng Che was really capable and really despised them.
But today is different...
He attacked from the start, forceful and ferocious, his whole body seemed to be filled with the words: I want to win.
When did he become so obsessed with "winning"?
Cheng Che's style of play surprised not only Jian Xinzi, but also Song Jin, Guan He, and the physical education teacher.
Very fierce.
The game was always fast-paced. Jian Xinzi counterattacked perfectly in the early stage, but was unable to withstand it later.
Yun Xiang watched the game with a frown on his face, looking extremely serious.
She first encountered tennis when she was accompanying her father. He played with his comrades during a team-building event, and she watched them play with great enthusiasm. This sparked her interest in tennis.
When her father was still alive, she would play tennis with him whenever he came home.
After her father died, she never fought again.
Compared to basketball and badminton, not many people play tennis, so when she heard about the tennis tournament, she was particularly excited.
During the half-time break, Jian Xinzi sat on a chair. He didn't hear anything the coach said, but looked at Cheng Che.
"Want to win?" he asked.
Cheng Che wiped the sweat off his face, his expression calm, "Is it obvious?"
Jian Xinzi smiled.
It was more than obvious, he was about to hit himself to the ground.
Fortunately, he is not bad either, otherwise the score would be very ugly now.
"Obviously," he replied.
Cheng Che pursed his lips, "That's right."
He wanted to let everyone know that he was going to win.
Especially that idiot Yun Xiang.
"No way? A city competition, and they're so serious?" Jian Xinzi found it unbelievable.
"I made a bet with someone," he replied.
Jian Xinzi said "Oh" and laughed, "Could it be that the person who can make you, Cheng Che, place a serious bet is the one you like?"
Cheng Che's gaze fell on Yun Xiang.
She was chatting with Guanhe, and suddenly she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved, very bright.
Cheng Che threw away the water in his hand and said in a low voice, "Smart."
Jian Xinzi's expression froze slightly. Oh my god, he's gone crazy. How could he win a competition with someone who's crazy about love?
"Cheng Che, you really didn't hide anything." Jian Xinzi complained about him.
Cheng Che paused slightly, then turned around and asked Jian Xinzi, "Is it shameful to like someone? Why do you have to hide it?"
Jian Xinzi was speechless when asked.
In the second half, Cheng Che's attack became more intense, and Jian Xinzi's score fell further behind.
He wanted to win too badly.
When the last ball landed, the stadium erupted in cheers. Yun Xiang excitedly stood up and cheered for him non-stop!
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