Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

"Ah! I didn't expect Lin to walk in front of me."

Tezuka sighed and looked at the man on the screen... the man who just stood there holding a tennis racket, but seemed to have the whole world under his control, the feeling in his heart was very complicated.

"Right! Tezuka, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

It suddenly occurred to me that since Tezuka came back to his room, he definitely wouldn't just come for a walk.

"Well, I just came to ask Lin's whereabouts, now it's clear."

Saying that, Tezuka turned around and walked slowly to the door, saying, "Sadaji, don't be careless! Don't let Lin leave us too much."

"understood."

Gan gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and watched Tezuka disappear into the doorway, but he thought silently in his heart: You still haven't changed at all! Tezuka.

The words are divided into two parts. At this moment, Wei Yilin, who is standing on the court of the Huaxia Semi-professional Tennis Tournament, looks at his opponent in the first round, and his heart is complicated.

Why do you say this? Because the opponent in this first round is actually an old grandfather who is over [-] years old. Looking at his long beard and wrinkled face, it is the first time that he is in danger when facing his opponent. Lin hesitated.

I don't know if he is lucky or unfortunate, the Yanjing Tennis Stadium of Nuoda University.

, There are more than [-] tennis matches, more than [-] participants, most of them are young people in their twenties, this grandfather is the only tennis player who still signed up for the competition at such an advanced age, and Wei Yilin can say It is the youngest among them. After all, he entered the competition through the back door. If his actual age does not meet the requirements of competition applicants.

However, it was the eldest and the youngest people who just met like this! Looking at the old man again, Wei Yilin had to sigh that fate is tricky! I'm afraid this is not much different from the probability of winning [-] million in the lottery .

"Young man, I'm going to start serving! You have to be careful!"

The old man reminded Wei Yilin with a smile on his face. He seemed to see Wei Yilin's tangled mood. At the end, he added: "Don't worry about me, old man, let's go all out! Otherwise, you can't blame me if you lose!"

Hearing this, Wei Yilin couldn't help showing a smile and nodded lightly at the old man. To be honest, this... grandfather's body is still very healthy, which can be seen from the fact that he signed up for the competition at the age of sixty. Come out, however, no matter how good he is, after all, he is already in his sixties, Wei Yilin is really worried about accidentally hurting him, such a situation is really not what Wei Yilin wants to see.

"Master! Come on! Master! Come on!"

"Come on! Xiaolin."

On the sidelines, Zhi Sazhi and Ju Xing looked at Wei Yilin on the field with a teasing smile on their faces. They never thought that Wei Yilin would meet such an opponent. However, because of this, they also For Wei Yilin, let go of the worries in his heart, after all, if even such an old man can be dealt with.

Don't even think about the next game.

Therefore, they look at the comparison with the mentality of watching a joke.

He glared at the two women, Wei Yi was angry and funny, he didn't know what they were thinking now, but it's not... When arguing about these issues, his mood slowly calmed down, and his face gradually became serious.

Although the opponent is just an old man in his [-]s, serious competition is the best respect for the opponent.

"Nice boy!"

Qin Gengnian nodded lightly when he saw the expression on Wei Yilin's face. Originally, the reason why he participated in this game was only to disobey the old thoughts in his heart. What does the young man look like? After all, he wants to participate! But who knows, he met Wei Yilin in the first game.

Looking at Wei Yilin's appearance, Qin Gengnian also knew that this was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. Although Zhang was taller and looked more mature, the tenderness of his body still couldn't deceive his eyes. He is old and mature, and his eyesight to see people is often praised by others.

However, Wei Yilin's next performance was

Let his eyes light up, to be able to show such a serious attitude when facing his own old man, it is not an exaggeration to say that at such an age, because ordinary people see that the opponent is an old man, I am afraid they have long ago. Laughing away, how can you respect your opponent and play seriously, "Let me see your strength, old man!"

Qin Gengnian thought so, the tennis ball in his hand was thrown, and a toss with good strength, speed, and angle was hit by him.

"nice shot!"

Seeing Qin Gengnian's serve, Wei Yilin's eyes also lit up, because no matter what

Whether it is from the standard of the action of the serve or the power of the ball, the landing of the tennis ball is very good, even if it is compared to the ordinary [-]-[-]-year-old youth, it is definitely not inferior, or even better, because Qin Gengnian's The serve is really too old-fashioned. Like his age, it is full of old and spicy taste. Because the landing point of the tennis ball is close to the edge of the court, there is some outward rotation on the tennis ball, which is usually seen in tennis matches. Such a serve can easily cause the ball.

Of course, Wei Yilin will not allow his opponent to score. Although he is only an old man in his [-]s, only playing seriously on the tennis court can give his opponent the greatest respect.

Three steps and two steps together, Wei Yilin's speed naturally needless to say, he rushed to the front of the tennis in the blink of an eye.

Back swing! Swing! A graceful and powerful return was easily beaten by Wei Yilin! "Not bad speed, and very standard movements!"

Qin Gengnian silently commented on Wei Yilin's return. With his old-fashioned eyes, it is not difficult to see that Wei Yilin's return is not just good-looking, even if its standard is the same as those who have been famous for a long time. Compared with other world-class tennis players, Qin Gengnian is definitely not inferior, or even more perfect, it is almost the same as the textbook return! An old man in his sixties, he had already reached the back of the tennis ball in a short period of time, and with a backhand he swiped the ball towards the bottom line, but it seemed that he wanted to hit a through ball, making Wei Yilin unable to do so. fight back.

Unfortunately, when the tennis just crossed the net, a young figure appeared in front of the tennis.

"Old man, this is not good, respect the old and love the young, you won't let me have a little bit!"

Wei Yilin said with a smile, he was very fond of this old man and couldn't help but say such words.

With that said, Wei Yilin hit the ball back, and was ready to cross the baseline to score.

However, this idea was also unsuccessful. When the tennis ball was about to pass by, Qin Gengnian reacted quickly, turned his body, and hit the tennis ball that had fallen behind him again.

"Respect the old and love the young. Respecting the old is in front, young man, you have to let me, the old man, before I can let you!"

Qin Gengnian responded with a smile, just like this, the old and the young were chatting and playing tennis, with their leisurely and pleasant appearance, it was impossible to see that they were here to play, and those who didn't know thought it was the grandfather and grandson. Tennis entertainment! Seeing this scene, Zhisa Zhi Ju Xing was speechless, and no longer cheered Wei Yilin, he found a place to sit down and chat about women, oh, it's not a topic between women and girls.

There was no surprise in the mouth of the game, Wei Yilin won the game with a score of 6-1.

"Father, you play tennis well!"

In front of the net, Wei Yilin stretched out his right hand and gently held Qin Gengnian together.

"No matter how well you play, you still lose to this little guy, don't you?"

Qin Gengnian said with a smile, there was no regret in losing the game in his expression.

In fact, as early as halfway through the fight, he was a little out of order. Although his skills were good, he was too old to keep up with his physical strength. If Wei Yilin had not deliberately slowed down the rhythm, he would not have been able to finish this sentence.

"It's true that there is an old man who is old and strong."

Wei Yilin said sincerely, it is not an exaggeration to call such a healthy body at this age.

"You can't compare to you young people! By the way, which school do you go to? Why haven't I seen you play tennis before?"

Qin Gengnian said slowly, but suddenly became interested in where Wei Yilin was studying.

"Well, in an island country, my parents used to work there, so I stayed there to study!"

Wei Yilin told the truth, there is nothing wrong with this.

"Oh! No wonder!"

Qin Gengnian nodded, but he didn't have any bad thoughts because Wei Yilin was studying in the island country. After all, there were too many situations like this.

"Right! Little guy, are you interested?"

Qin Gengnian seemed to have thought of something, and was about to talk to Wei Yilin, but just halfway through, a voice suddenly interrupted him.

"dad!!!"

: There is only one update today! Take it back to pack up, and prepare to go home tomorrow.

In addition, let me say in advance, because it is far from home, it may be very late when I get home tomorrow, if I can't update it, please forgive me

Chapter 312 Chapter Twelve Final Round

"dad!!!"

The sudden sound not only attracted Qin Gengnian's gaze, but also made Wei Yilin unable to help but glance in the direction of the sound.

The man was probably a middle-aged man in his forties, with a little crow's feet looming out of the corners of his eyes.

Of course, this kind of majesty is no different to Wei Yilin. As a martial artist, how could he be frightened by such majesty? Menopause is somewhat similar, and his eyes are also looking straight at his side.

Looking at the old man Qin, Wei Yilin immediately found that Qin Gengnian's expression was a little strange at this time, like surprise, disbelief, and a kind of embarrassed emotion contained in it.

"What's the matter, old man."

Wei Yilin joked a little funny, this is clearly because Qin Gengnian didn't tell his family that he came to participate in the competition, and his son caught him on the spot.

He glared at Wei Yilin angrily, but Qin Gengnian was not angry because of this, because at this time he could no longer care about Wei Yilin's ridicule.

"Xiangtian, why are you here?"

Qin Gengnian said loudly, his old face flushed, as if his wife found out when he went to a brothel in ancient times, a kind of embarrassment that could not be concealed.

Hearing this, a helpless smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man Qin Gengnian called Xiangtian, the majesty all over his body disappeared in an instant, and there was even a sense of helplessness in his tone.

"Dad! You said you were so old and still came to participate in these young people's activities. If you accidentally hurt your body, you told me what to do when you left."

Nagging, a lot of words like educating his son came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, although it sounded a little nagging, but Wei Yilin also heard that it was clearly a son's concern for his father. And listening to this, it seems that Qin Gengnian's character is a bit like the old urchin in the novel Legend of the Condor Heroes, and he still likes to play at a lot of age.

The middle-aged man said this for a few minutes before it was over, Wei Yilin saw Qin Gengnian's humbly and educated look and knew that she didn't take it to heart at all, just like opening his mouth to help him, but who knew Qin Gengnian I can't take it anymore myself.

"I know, I know! Xiangtian, I promise I'll never do it again! Come on, you said you're not too young, why are you nagging like your mother was alive?"

Qin Gengnian was speechless, apparently he had not listened to his son to 'educate' him so much before.

"Right! Xiangtian, let me introduce you to me."

Qin Gengnian suddenly seemed to remember something, he pulled Wei Yilin and introduced to Qin Xiangtian: "This is the opponent I met in this game, and also a friend, his name is Wei Yilin, his tennis is very good, How about letting him participate in one of the youth tennis trials?"

"What, old man, how did you get involved with me?"

Wei Yilin was speechless, isn't this old man being educated by his own son?

Qin Geng Young snorted, and glanced at Wei Yilin, not knowing whether he agreed or disagreed with the youth tennis selection that Mr. Qin said, and then said to Qin Gengnian, "Dad, we should go home. already."

"Got it! Got it! Why is my life so miserable, Qin Gengnian? When I was young, I was taken care of by your mother. Now that I'm old, your mom is gone. As a result, your kid took over your mom's affairs, alas! "

Qin Geng sighed deeply, looking like he had a hard life in his life, but in the blink of an eye, he looked at Wei Yilin with a mischievous smile on his face.

"dad!!!"

Qin Xiangtian shouted again helplessly, obviously the old man's performance just now caught his eye.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Qin Gengnian sighed, but his left hand, which was not holding a tennis racket, reached into Qin Xiangtian's suit pocket and took out what looked like a business card, and handed it to him: "Little guy, thank you just now. We will be friends from now on! If there is any trouble in tennis in the future, do you know?”

"Got it! Goodbye, old man"

Taking the business card, Wei Yilin waved at Qin Gengnian, but he didn't pay much attention to what he said in his heart. He watched the strange father and son leave, and walked slowly towards the place where the three daughters of Zhisazhi were on the sidelines. past.

"Congratulations on passing the first round! Xiaolin."

Shisha Ori said with a smile, looking at the way she was laughing, she knew that she had watched a lot of jokes just now.

"Sister, let's go to dinner! The second round of the game is about to start in the afternoon."

Wei Yilin said softly, glanced slightly at the business card Qin Gengnian handed over just now, and prepared to kick it into his pocket.

However, after sweeping it like this, Wei Yilin's eyes could no longer be taken away.

"What's the matter, Xiaolin."