Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"Commander, if you are tired from playing, you can come to me for a soft landing at any time to restore your strength."

Guanghui's words made all the girls present focus their eyes on her.

That's it?You said help, is that all?

"Ala, it seems that I accidentally said the wrong thing." Facts have proved that even Guang Hui, facing so many condemning eyes at the same time, still feels pressure.

Although in daily life, the pressure on her shoulders has never been less than that.

"Okay, let me teach the commander how to play."

Bremerton sighed helplessly: "You guys, after the commander has mastered the basics later, you can practice with him."

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On the court, An Lun was holding his racket nervously.

Behind him, Bremerton was embracing him, adjusting his racket grip.

The coaches are very professional, but it is a pity that the students are not interested in learning.

After all, his heart was already on the ball.

"Really, Commander, are you listening to me carefully?"

Seeing An Lun's absent-minded look, Bremerton frowned pretending to be angry.

Fortunately, what she said finally brought An Lun back to his senses.

"Sorry, Bremerton, I was a little distracted just now."

With an expression of 'I really can't do anything about you', Bremerton adjusted An Lun's posture again: "I'll say it again, Commander, you have to remember it well?"

"Good, good!"

Biting his lower lip hard, the intense pain finally made An Lun less distracted.

It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, just like what Bremerton said before, this body seems to really have muscle memory for tennis.

After calming down, it didn't take long for An Lun to master the basic grip and swing method, and even the small steps when moving without a teacher.

"Commander, it really is amazing!"

On the bench at the side, South Dakota, who watched all this, couldn't help sighing.

You know, when she first started learning tennis, it took her half a day to master the knowledge and movements.

As a result, the commander learned everything in less than half an hour.

"Since you only say it once, you will remember everything!?"

Also surprised, and Bremerton as a coach.

I saw her staring at An Lun, pursing her mouth depressedly:

"Commander, you didn't mean to let me teach you next to your body to take advantage of me, so you deliberately said that you lost your memory about tennis?"

"I'm telling the truth!" An Lun spread his hands helplessly.

"Okay." He looked back suspiciously, and then Bremerton waved to the fearsome man on the bench:

"It's awesome, you should try to practice a round with the commander first. Here you have the shortest exposure to tennis, so it's more suitable for sparring with the commander."

"no problem!"

Terrible after receiving the instructions, he immediately picked up the racket and came to the other side of the court.

"Commander, come on, you can do it!"

After patting An Lun on the shoulder and giving him a sigh of relief, Bremerton withdrew from the court.

"Then, Commander, I'm coming. But for the first ball, I will try my best to control my strength."

The tennis ball in his left hand collided with the ground, and then bounced back to the girl's palm. After that, Kewei assumed a serve posture.

"Commander, keep your eyes on the ball and don't relax for a moment! At the moment of the awesome serve, predict the ball's path, and then run to its landing point!"

Outside the court, coach Bremerton is making the final points.

Unfortunately, An Lun only heard the first sentence.

"Keep an eye on the ball!"

Yes, An Lun did.

——The eyes locked on the fearsome ball, observing its jumping direction and range.

Then in the next second, An Lun's forehead came into intimate contact with a straight ball that was too simple to serve.

After that, he didn't remember anything.

I just remember hearing Bremerton shouting something anxiously before he seemed to lose consciousness.

"It's not good, the commander was knocked out by the terrible ball, hurry up and tell the Vesta to come over!!!"