30 Tennis League

30 Tennis League

On Saturday, the players participating in the league gathered early in front of the stadium. Kitagawa handed out pins and numbers, and the players helped each other pin the numbers on their backs.

"Jia Ming, would you like some Dove?" Xu Ziqing was waiting on the side like a maid.

"It's too early. I just finished breakfast, okay? The game doesn't start until nine o'clock."

Xu Ziqing put Dove away and said, "Yes, let me give you a pat on the back and sit down."

"No, why are you more nervous than me?"

Xu Ziqing looked at her with admiration, "Jia Ming, aren't you nervous at all?" When she got nervous, she wanted to go to the toilet. She had already gone three times, but she still felt ###.

Su Jiaming shook her head, "Isn't it important to participate? I'm so nervous."

"Ah? You didn't want to win the championship? I encouraged the squad leader to call everyone in our class. You have to give us a long face."

Su Jiaming rolled her eyes, "Who told you to do this..."

"Mixia's suitors have mobilized almost everyone in the school and even held up banners to win the championship. How can we lose to her in terms of momentum?"

"You pig, how many people are there in the whole school and how many people are in our class? If they really come, the gymnasium won't be able to accommodate them."

Xu Ziqing scratched her scalp in hindsight, "That's right."

Just as he was talking, Mixia took the number plate, walked down silently, and sat down in the rest area.

Outside the iron fence, there was a row of boys waving their hands and shouting, "Mixia, Meixia, Meixia..."

However, Meixia didn't seem to hear it and looked calm.

Xu Ziqing pushed Jiaming with her elbow and said softly: "Hey, I heard that Mei Xia found a professional tennis coach outside and practiced in seclusion after class. Her strength has greatly improved. You have to be careful."

"If she wins the championship, it will be an honor for our school."

"You..." Xu Ziqing really wanted to transfer her desire to win to her. Why is this Su Jiaming so careless? It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

Yin Teng also came, "Su Jiaming, come here." He stood outside the iron net of the tennis court and called her from a distance, attracting the attention of many girls.

Su Jiaming was a little embarrassed. This attracted too much attention. She still preferred to keep a low profile. She trotted over and said, "What are you doing, senior? So many people are watching..."

Yin Teng smiled and said, "Why are you blushing? We don't have an affair. Even if we do, it's normal."

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you!" How can you joke about this kind of thing? If it reaches Xia Yang's ears, she will be chopped off.

When she thought of Xia Yang being furious, she felt a shudder on her back.

"It's just a joke, let's see how serious you are," Yin Teng teased her, but then said seriously, "Su Jiaming, you have to play fast and win quickly. You have poor physical fitness and should not fight for a long time, otherwise it will be difficult.

Win, remember.”

Jiaming nodded in understanding, "Oh."

"Also, don't just be happy after reaching the finals. Rest quickly and recover your physical fitness. You have to play at least three games today, and two more games in the semi-finals and finals tomorrow. Don't spend your limited energy elsewhere.

go."

"Oh, I know, but I don't care where I hit, just try my best." How can there be so many games? Maybe there won't be anything wrong with me tomorrow.

Yin Teng looked at this girl with a smile as bright as the wind. She was really not nervous at all. Is winning or losing really not important to her?

At this time, the sound of gathering came from the loudspeaker, and Jiaming said: "Senior, thank you anyway, I have to gather, goodbye."

"Go and see you later."

——

Sato was very puzzled. Today, Su Jiaming participated in the tennis league. Xia Yang actually said that he would go to school to watch. There are so many people in the tennis league. What if someone from Ouyang Yunho sneaks in?

However, Xia Yang was very insistent, so Sato had no choice but to contact the school and arrange an exclusive viewing room.

The competition was in full swing. Su Jiaming successfully qualified for the group stage, along with Mei Xia.

Xu Ziqing ran over to greet her like crazy, "Wow, that's great. You are the first one to qualify, faster than the other groups."

"Quick fight, quick decision, haha." She was so tired that she gasped for air. Yin Teng was right, she couldn't fight a protracted battle. If it dragged on for another half hour, it would be difficult for her to win.

Xu Ziqing looked at the other side of the field and whispered: "Hey, Mixia over there also qualified. She is so fierce."

"Are you following me or her?"

"Oh, I know myself and my enemy and I can fight a hundred battles, but Jiaming, the group of cheerleaders who came for her, were stopped at the entrance of the gymnasium by the physical education teacher. I laughed to death, and the banner was in vain."

Jiaming rolled her eyes at her, "Then are the classmates in our class also stopped at the door?"

Xu Ziqing stopped laughing, lowered her head and said, "Yes, of course... Haha, let's go and sit over there."

She successfully entered the semi-finals, which means that she still has to compete on Sunday. Wouldn't it be great if she accidentally won a prize or something? I heard that there are bonuses for winning, and the first place gets one hundred thousand yuan.

Then there will always be one or two thousand as the winning prize.

After thinking about it, she suddenly wanted to call Xia Yang.

As soon as the call was connected, Xia Yang asked: "How was the football match?"

Jiaming said proudly: "I made it to the semi-finals. Isn't that awesome?"

"Well, that's great. Don't get too proud too soon. The more you go into the game, the more nervous you will become." Demo, I'm right behind you.

"I'm not nervous at all. It's just for fun anyway. I'm going back, and the person who picked me up is somewhere gone."

At this time, Sato sounded the horn, and Su Jiaming looked back and ran over happily, "So you are here too, specially coming to watch my game?"

Xia Tian raised his eyebrows, "You think too highly of yourself. I happened to be passing by for a meeting and came to give you a ride."

"Oh, okay, thank you too."

Sato didn't say a word and just drove by himself.

——

The next day, the gymnasium was filled with people and banners hanging high, making it very lively.

Yesterday, there were many players in the preliminary round, but today, there were more spectators, and many media reporters came. The arrangement of the matches was drawn yesterday. The first match was between Meixia and Tongli, and the second match was between Su Jiaming and Xiaohezi.

beat.

In the locker room, Jiaming and Mixia put on their tennis uniforms. They were well-dressed and looked like tennis babes.

"Su Jiaming," Meixia spoke first, "I really hope to meet you in the finals."

Jiaming said casually, "I hope so too."

Mixia smiled sideways and said, "You are so arrogant, school girl. If you are too arrogant, you will make people annoying." After saying that, she turned and walked out of the dressing room.

Jiaming made a face at her back, "Tch, I'm not as arrogant as you."

Walking out of the locker room, Jiaming was stunned and a little frightened by the atmosphere. Well, this is the so-called home field advantage, because the other two team members are from other nearby schools. From a distance, Mixia appeared with her name

On the most eye-catching banner, I guess it must be hung in the name of the school, and the audience is full of students from the school, some named Meixia and some named Su Jiaming.

In the locker room, melodious and sweet music sounded. It was Jiaming's cell phone that had been placed in the locker. It had been ringing for a long time.

A very excited voice came from the radio: "Dear classmates, dear classmates, the competition for the championship of the xth Hokkaido Tennis League is very likely to take place between our school's Mixia and Su Jiaming."

Jiaming felt inexplicably nervous. Only then did she realize that this was a formal competition, not the previous fun or betting. This was no longer a simple matter of showing off, but a real job.

of honor.

In the first game, Jiaming sat in the rest area and watched them fight. Meixia's fighting style was indeed different from before. It was more fierce and ruthless. Both the direction and strength were under her control.

However, what made her uneasy was not Mika's progress, but the player sitting directly opposite her, the player she was going to play against in the next match - Ogako.

Wow, this Xiaohezi looks just like a man, sitting on a stool, and the thick rings around his waist look so much like pig intestines that even swimming rings can't be described, so I'm resigned to being inferior.

Tennis doesn’t have weight classes? Protest, protest, serious protest, tennis should be divided into weight classes!

Xiaohezi was also staring at Su Jiaming with disdain in his eyes, pig intestines versus chicken feet, sure of victory.

In the exclusive viewing room, Xia Yang was waiting for the start of the game with his legs crossed.

On the indoor tennis court, the competition was going on fiercely. Meixia was very brave. As Xu Ziqing said, she was much more powerful. Her perfect smashes made the whole place excited.

"Hey, Su Jiaming, what are you looking at?!"

Jiaming turned around and asked in surprise: "Captain Beichuan, why are you here? Can you come in?"

Beichuan sat in the empty seat next to her, "Of course, you are nervous now, aren't you?"

Jiaming nodded and admitted, "Well, I'm a little nervous. It seems like it's really not as simple as just playing."

"It's normal to be nervous. Your mentality is much better than that of ordinary people."

"Haha, I have a thick skin."

Beichuan looked up at Xiaohezi opposite, and said seriously: "Your opponent is a three-time league champion and is now a senior." At the end, he added, "Same as me."

Jiaming's heart skipped a beat, "Three-time league champion?" Then what else should I fight for? The weight alone is incomparable, and they have a prosperous record.

"Yes, the most powerful thing about her is her strong physical strength. She can attack from the beginning to the end without losing strength."

Jiaming felt a sense of defeat without a fight, "Then I was tortured by her when I went up there. Look, she is despising me."

Beichuan tilted his lips and smiled, "She's not looking down on you, she's looking at me."

"What's there?"

"When I was a freshman, I found my mobile phone number. I sent a greeting or two from time to time. I made an appointment every Valentine's Day, Chinese Valentine's Day, and Christmas."

"Haha, really?" Jiaming asked with a smile, "Then have you promised me?"

Beichuan stretched out his hand to smooth the flowing bangs in front of his forehead and said coolly, "She is not my type."

Jiaming still wanted to laugh, so she pushed him and said, "Then go away quickly, lest she misunderstand and avenge her."

Beichuan suddenly pulled her arm closer, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Her biggest weakness is speed. Use your special attack to attack quickly and win quickly."

His breath blew into her ears, and a few strands of hair swayed slightly. There was a light fragrance on her body, which smelled very good. Her eyes were very beautiful from the side, and they became more charming when seen up close. Beichuan clearly felt that he was
Chapter completed!