After saying that, Ye Qiu turned around and left.

Ye Qiu could understand the concern of the coach and teammates, but he knew his own body. If it came to the level of the hospital examination report, Ye Qiu would not show off.

To be honest, basketball is not yet qualified for Ye Qiu to give up everything.

After leaving, Ye Qiu did not go to the room, but strolled towards the back garden of the hotel. I don't know if it was some mistake, but when he arrived at the lobby, Ye Qiu asked for a basketball and was ready to relax.

Although he is not that passionate about basketball, the interactions and familiarity with him in recent months have gradually made Ye Qiu somewhat accustomed to the existence of basketball. Otherwise, if it were in the past, basketball would definitely not be used to relax emotionally and physically, but tennis.

Bang bang bang!

While playing basketball lightly, I walked in the back garden of the hotel looking for the venue. However, before Ye Qiu could find a basketball court where he could relax, a voice that was familiar enough to be embedded deep in his bones suddenly came over.

Dong dong dong - the sound is very light, not like the thud of a basketball hitting the ground, because it is the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground.

"tennis?"

Ye Qiu was stunned, and the memory in the depth of his mind suddenly emerged. It had been almost four months since he came to the world of black basketball. He didn't know how those acquaintances in the world of Net King were doing now.

He looked at the money in his hand. Basketball, Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly, and followed the sound without hesitation. Deep in his heart, tennis attracted Ye Qiu's attention more than basketball. The source of the sound was not far away, and Ye Qiu just After walking for a while, I found the source of the sound.

As far as I could see, a young man about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white sports suit, holding a Wilson 93 series racket in his hand, was concentrating on practicing squash against the wall!

However, after watching quietly for a few minutes, Ye Qiu could roughly tell the strength of this young man in white.

This young man in white had very good tennis skills. Although he was a little short in height, he could make up for it with his speed, and he could use one-handed forward and reverse. The shooting technique is also very superb, but the power is a bit weak, and the rotation of the ball is not strong enough. However, this is also a common problem among Asians. The skills are very flexible, but the physical fitness is very poor, and they are completely unable to compete in the five-level men's international competition. Three wins in three sets.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly. This is why Asian women sometimes win Grand Slam singles championships, but Asian men almost never.

Suddenly, as Ye Qiu sighed, At that moment, an unexpected scene happened.

The young man in white suddenly hit the ball with great force. After the tennis ball hit the wall, it flew directly towards Ye Qiu. The path of the small tennis ball was as fast as a flying ball. The feeling of lightning, even for ordinary people, due to the small size of the tennis ball, it is impossible to capture the flying trajectory of the tennis ball.

However, Ye Qiu did not dodge, and still stood there quietly, as if he was letting the storm sweep over. , still feeling motionless.

Because there is an iron net in front of him, Ye Qiu can naturally see that the speed of this tennis ball is very fast, but he is also sure that this tennis ball does not have the power to penetrate the iron net.

Not everyone Everyone is as perverted as Byodoin Phoenix and Oni Jujiro. However, the world of Tennis King is called"murderous tennis" after all, and other worlds really cannot compare with it!

Bang!

As expected, when tennis meets Iron After the net was intercepted, a heavy sound erupted due to the impact force, but the small tennis ball was not qualified to make waves. After the kinetic energy dissipated, the tennis ball fell to the ground powerlessly.

Dong Dong Dong——

"He was not frightened, and his psychological quality was good."At this moment, the young man in white suddenly turned around and grinned at Ye Qiu,"But, what did you mean by shaking your head just now? Little brother!"

Little brother?

Ye Qiu was a little helpless. Although he was indeed only 16 years old, and this young man was at least more than 20 years old. But please, I am 196cm tall, and you are only less than 180cm. Look Looking at you, it's like a giant looking down at a dwarf.

Can this be called a little brother!?

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly again. He could naturally see that the goal just now was actually intentional by the young man in white. However, being able to completely control the landing point of the tennis ball is enough to show the strength of this young man in white.

Moreover, Ye Qiu can be observed shaking his head while playing tennis, which may mean that the young man in white is not really Being so attentive may mean that... the young man in white has very good eyesight.

But unfortunately, he is still too weak in terms of strength and rotation.

However, although I don't know this person, he has this level of strength at such a young age. He is a talented person. After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qiu calmly spoke.

"I think your strength is too weak and the spin of the tennis ball is too low. You should practice more topspin and backspin, which is good for spin control."Ye Qiu chuckled,"When playing tennis, you can control the trajectory, strength, angle of the racket surface, hitting point, etc., which is basically equivalent to controlling the flight trajectory and rotation of the tennis ball. You did a good job. But after all, we haven’t reached perfection yet, and we still need to train harder... As for strength, you might as well pay more attention to your lower body……"

"Wait, wait first……"

Before Ye Qiu finished speaking, the young man in white clothes in the iron net was a little confused. He frowned and thought deeply for a long time, as if he was filtering what Ye Qiu had just said. But soon, he said with some shock:"What did you just say?"...Are you teaching me how to play tennis!?"

"Um? Can't you hear it?"Ye Qiu was stunned. This young man's understanding must be too low. But seeing his slightly unhappy face, Ye Qiu seemed to understand something,"Of course, I'm just a suggestion."

"Ah……"The young man in white seemed to want to laugh, but couldn't. It was as if he had heard something very funny. It was very funny, but if he laughed, wouldn't he belittle his own taste?"Don't you know who I am?"

"Do I need to know?"Ye Qiu was stunned.

"You really don't know? The young man in white was a little shocked,"You are looking carefully. Do you really not know?" Ye

Qiu stared at the young man for a long time, from head to toe, from left to right. Deep in his mind, he still couldn't remember who this young man was:"What's your name?""

"You really don’t know!!!"Seeing Ye Qiu's look that didn't look fake, the young man in white collapsed and muttered:"I didn't expect that there are still people in Japan who don't know me. I'm popular enough to be among the top five sports stars.……"

"Neuropathy!"Ye Qiu cursed in his heart. He asked for your name and didn't say it. Who knows who you are. Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Qiu turned around and was about to leave.

However, the young man in white suddenly stopped Ye Qiu,"Xiao Qiu. /Brother/Brother, wait!"

"what? Ye Qiu frowned and said,"Don't call me little brother. Have you lost even the most basic etiquette?""

"Okay, okay, this classmate... from your tone just now, it sounds like he is very good at playing tennis. The young man in white smiled and said,"Can you... teach me how to play tennis?""

After hearing the words of the young man in white, Ye Qiu's hands were really itchy. However, after looking at the basketball in his hand, he could only helplessly smile and said:"I'm sorry, I don't have a tennis racket. Let's talk about it later when I have a chance."

"I have."When the young man in white heard Ye Qiu's words, he walked to the tennis bag beside him with a chuckle, bent down and unzipped it,"I have five rackets, you can choose as you like, now you have no excuses, right?"

"Excuse? Ye Qiu chuckled and shook his head,"Then... it's better to be respectful than to obey!""

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