Chaoguang

Chapter 192 Competition
Sanada Ling ran over and stood not far from Genichiro Sanada, assuring that she would be able to pass the towel and pour water after the match.

But she didn't wait for Genichiro Sanada, but the manager of Qing Xue.

Gennai Asana came over with the racket, "Sanada-san, the morning training is almost over, how about we play a game?"

Sanada Ling looked at the lavender racket in her hand, what do you mean?
Gennai Senna shook the racket in front of her eyes, "Let's play a game, tennis."

"Originally, it was a random match between the school managers. It was just a simple practice match. You see, Nishimura and Nakamichi also started. Originally, I was fighting against Tokuda from your school, but unfortunately she sprained her foot. You guys There are only two people coming from Lihai University, so it's you."

Tokuda Kanae said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Sanada-san, although the foot injury is not serious, I can't compete."

Sanada Ling looked at the two of them, "I'm not the manager."

Gennai Asana frowned, "You are not the manager, why are you here?"

Sanada Ling: "Family, can't you?"

Genichiro Sanada finished the game, "What are you talking about?"

Tokuda Kanae: "Xianichiro, you're here, it's a practice match between the managers. I sprained my ankle. I want to ask Sanada-san if he would like to compete."

Genichiro Sanada frowned, "Ling doesn't know how to play tennis."

Gennai Asana didn't believe it at all, "How is it possible, aren't you Sanada-kun's younger sister? As the younger sister of Li Hai's first deputy minister, how could you not know how to play tennis?"

Sanadaling scratched her chin, the hat was a bit high.

Yukimura Seichi also came over, "What are you doing?"

Gennai Senna looked a little nervous at Kamiyukimura Seiichi's eyes, but said forcefully, "I just want to compete with Sanada Sangbi, it's just a normal practice match, you don't need to do this, do you?"

Yukimura Seichi: "I'm sorry, Ling doesn't know how to play tennis."

"How is this possible? Even if you don't want to compare with me, you don't need to find such an excuse. If it wasn't for Tokuda's foot injury, I wouldn't be looking for Sanada Ling?"

Sanadaling suddenly said, "Okay."

Gennai Asana was overjoyed, "That's right, it's just an ordinary practice match, it won't waste your time."

Genichiro Sanada was puzzled: "Ling you?"

After getting along for so long, he had never seen Ling play tennis.

It is true that Ling Sanada has never played tennis, but have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?
Besides, "To play tennis, you just need to hit the ball back."

Genichiro Sanada: "Simply put, that's it."

But just to be on the safe side, Sanada Lingta asked, "If I lose, will I embarrass you?"

Genichiro Sanada denied, "No, you can play if you want, it's just a practice match, play as you like."

"That's fine, no problem, just lend me the racket."

Tokuda Kanae shouted, "Sanada-san, men's tennis rackets are different from women's, Genichiro's is not suitable for you, why don't you borrow mine."

Sanada Ling turned her head, "Can't I use your racket?"

At Genichiro Sanada's level, their rackets are all custom-made. According to their own habits, it is true that they cannot be handed to others, but for Ling, he directly passed the racket over, "It's not impossible, my racket is heavier, you Try the feeling."

Sanada Ling weighed it a few times with his hands, "Almost, that's it."

"Thank you Tokuda-san, I'll just use my brother's."

Tokuda Kanae smiled, "It's okay, let's fight hard."

Sanada Ling took off the thick down jacket and put it aside, leaving only a light gray twist-knit sweater on the top. The coat was too thick and it was inconvenient to swing her arms.

The same is true for Gennai Asana, across the fence, she reached out and said, "Sanada-san, let's go all out for a fight."

Sanada Ling didn't move her hands, she grabbed the racket and didn't mean to stretch her hand back, "Can we start?"

Gennai Asana glared at her in dissatisfaction, and withdrew her hand fiercely, "Wait for you, and see if I don't beat you to pieces."

"Which?"

Sanada Ling took a look, "You come first."

How could she serve the ball? If she didn't pass, she would be so embarrassing at the beginning, how ugly.

Gennai Asana raised her head proudly, "Okay, that's what you said, don't regret it."

Yushi Ninzu's game is also over. At this moment, of course, he will not miss this situation. He volunteered to sit up and be the referee. Served by manager Gennai of Aigaku."

When Xiang Riyue heard the voice, he turned his head and leaned against him in a low voice, "I'll go, when did this guy climb up, why didn't I find out?"

Gennai Asana stood on her own field, took out a tennis ball and bounced it twice on the ground, then used it, threw it into the air, bent her waist back, swung the racket vigorously with her right hand, and fired.

Fuji Shusuke took a look, "Did you use high-speed serve from the beginning?"

Sanada Ling caught the ball with ease, the speed was really fast, but this speed was not enough for her.

However, catching the ball and hitting it back are two completely different things, so Ling Sanada hung up the net gloriously.

For a while, there was silence inside and outside the arena, only Sanada Ling's doubts could be heard in a low voice.

Ninja Yuuji froze for a moment, this?He unconsciously glanced at Atobe, and sure enough, he also saw the surprise that had not dissipated on his face.

So Sanada-san really can't play tennis?
"15-0"

Sanada Ling's right wrist moved, tennis and badminton are quite different.

Gennai Asana made persistent efforts and made another super high-speed serve.

Sanadaling still received it, she adjusted her strength, emmm, it was out of bounds.

Ninja Yuuji: ".Out, 30——0."

Sanada Ling looked at the ball flying high, all right, she put in a little more effort.

"45-0"

"1-0, exchange venues."

When Gennai Asana walked past Sanada Ling, she paused for a moment, her face was not very good-looking, "Sanada Ling, did you do it on purpose? You deliberately tricked me?"

Sanada Ling still looked back flatly, "Before the game, my brother and I repeated three times that I don't know how to play tennis, but if you don't believe me, if you have to compete, then let's compete. It's just a practice match. Why are you afraid?"

Scared?Gennai Senna sneered, I want to see who should be afraid in the future, ignore her, and stride towards the opposite side.

Shinobu Yushi sat on the referee chair and held his chin. To be honest, Sanada Ling's innate self-confidence really deserves a beating.

The three schools present all went through layers of screening, entered the national competition step by step, and even won the championship.

After one round, oh, let alone one round, half a round, three balls, it can be seen that Sanada Ling is completely a novice, a person who has never even touched a tennis racket.

The reason for this is easy to explain. First of all, she has never been in contact with this thing, so she can't grasp the strength well. Secondly, when returning the ball, the landing point of the racket is wrong. Of course, let's not mention these for now.

The most important thing is that Ling Sanada even holds the racket wrongly.

Even though there are many ways to hold the racket in the East and the West, the one of Sanada Ling is definitely not included.

This is very puzzling. How does a rookie who can't even fly maintain his self-confidence, like I'm a boss, and none of you can beat me?
"The game continues, Manager Gennai serves."

Sanada Ling still didn't win this round, but he improved a bit compared to the first round. He hit back a few balls and completed a back and forth.

At this point, some people found that something was wrong. Although Sanada Ling couldn't hit every ball back, she could catch it.

Just like now, Sanada Ling ran towards the ball that was flying towards him, suddenly stopped and ran in the opposite direction, and the ball that was originally flying to the left turned halfway to the right because of the rotation, smack, Sanada Ling Called back.

"???"

"Didn't you say Sanada-san from Lihai University can't play tennis? How did she know that the trajectory of the ball has changed?"

Echizen Ryoma leaned against the fence, his amber eyes stared at Rei Sanada's movements, and then took a sip of sparkling water slowly.

Takeshi Momoshiro knew that he knew it as soon as he saw him in such a dead state, and put his elbows around his neck, "Hey, little one, talk quickly."

Echizen Ryoma was hugged so suddenly that he almost couldn't hold his breath.

"Senior MoMo, don't pressure me, and don't call me a little kid again."

The height problem has always been a big pain point in the hearts of Echizen teenagers.

Takeshi Momoshiro waved his hand, "Hey, don't worry about it, these are not important, watch the game, the important thing is the game, I know you kid must have seen it, hurry up and talk about it."

Echizen Ryoma pulled his hat helplessly, "It's very simple, Sanada-senpai has excellent dynamic vision, she can clearly see the rotation direction of the ball, even the slightest movement."

Although, Sanada-senpai still can't fight back correctly, um, MADAMADADANEI.

Takeshi Momoshiro's big purple eyes flashed in surprise, "Dynamic vision, isn't this just like yours?"

"almost."

Shinobu Yushi watched a ball hang into the net again, and sighed helplessly, "2——0."

Gennai Asana was a little anxious at this time. She didn't understand the reason for her anxiety. Obviously Sanada Ling was just a beginner, but she just felt that something was wrong, until Sanada Ling caught her ball again, even if she failed to hit it. .

Gennai Senna narrowed her eyes slightly, why Sanada Ling, who has never even touched a racket, can catch every ball she throws.

Liu Lianer looked at the audience and wrote a full stop in his notebook, "Data Tennis."

At the same time, Qingxue's Sadaharu Gan's lenses reflected slightly, and said the same four words, "Data Tennis."

"Hey, Agan, what's going on?"

Gan Sadaharu looked at the black-haired girl on the court and said, "Sanada-san of Lihai University, she can instantly calculate the landing point of the tennis ball."

Liu Lianer also explained, "Ling started to move after Manager Yuannai hit the ball, and calculated the result in a short time."

"Don't forget, Ling's mathematics and physics are beyond her age. She may regard playing ball as a speed catch-up problem to solve."

"And, look at Ling's forehead, let alone sweating, she doesn't even have a disturbed breathing rhythm now."

On the contrary, Gennai Senna, who was opposite, had already started to breathe heavily, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

(End of this chapter)