Tennis: He's so obedient!

Chapter 20 Standing Posture and Pulling

Chapter 20 Standing Posture and Pulling
"Beautiful Su, are you here to watch the game or to move house?"

Jiang Hong's lips twitched as he looked at Su Cheng's large backpack.

Su Cheng rolled her eyes, walked up to Jiang Hong, and took off her backpack.

"These are all prepared for you!"

"Prepared for me?" Jiang Hong was a little dumbfounded.

Su Cheng opened her backpack, taking out items while explaining.

"Electrolyte drinks, chilled, can cool you down and hydrate you during the competition!"

"Bananas with sesame-like patterns are said to be the variety that provides the fastest energy replenishment, according to online sources."

"A quick-drying towel, you can use it to wipe your sweat!"

"..."

Finally, they took out the camera and tripod.

"I plan to record all your matches, so you can review them later or upload them to the website!"

These are all lists that Su Cheng specifically dug up from the sports forum last night.

Looking at the dazzling array of items in front of him, Jiang Hong remained silent for a moment, then gave a thumbs up.

"Orange, I didn't just hire a caddie, I practically signed on a general logistics manager!"

"Good to know, you've really gotten a great deal!" Su Cheng raised her chin, readily accepting Jiang Hong's praise.

Honestly, these things are completely unnecessary for such low-level competitions!

However, I'm quite happy that Su Cheng is taking this seriously.

"I'll submit the expense report in a bit, and I'll reimburse you later."

"no!"

Su Cheng actually waved her hand and refused.

This surprised Jiang Hong.

After all, Su Cheng is quite the little money-grubber!

Why are you being so generous today?

Su Cheng felt a little uncomfortable under Jiang Hong's gaze, so she coughed and explained.

"Ahem, don't misunderstand. I'm mainly worried that if you don't do well in this competition, and then give up tennis, where will I find such a high-paying job? All of these things are sponsored by me. Anyway, they're not expensive, just consider it an investment!"

"Then I thank you very much, Miss Su. You are the first sponsor!"

Su Cheng looked up at the tennis balls scattered on the ground and asked, "Jiang Hong, were you practicing your serve just now?"

“That’s right, you came over halfway through training!” Jiang Hong shrugged.

"In that case, let's continue. I thought I had no income today, but I didn't expect to be able to earn a salary."

"You probably bought more things than you did for work today!"

"One thing at a time, these are not the same!"

The two bickered for a while, then resumed their training.

After about half an hour, the training finally ended.

[Ding! Mission complete. Claim your reward?]

Jiang Hong didn't claim the reward immediately. Instead, he took a towel and went to take a shower. He didn't like the feeling of being covered in sweat!
But it really felt great after exercising!
……

Around 1:30 p.m., the club gradually became more crowded.

However, the number of people was still lower than in the morning.

Some schools eliminated all applicants, so naturally, no one wanted to stay.

"Old ginger!"

Li Hua's voice could already be heard before he even arrived.

Jiang Hong reached up and rubbed his head. How embarrassing!
Li Hua ran over and suddenly noticed Su Cheng next to him.

He grinned lewdly and patted his shoulder.

"Old Jiang, now I understand why you still train at noon. It's because you have beautiful women with you!"

Jiang Hong immediately gave Li Hua a gesture of international goodwill.

Yu Lin, who was following behind, also came over. "How are the preparations going? Everything's alright?"

"Watch my performance!"

Jiang Hong smiled confidently and said.

For a player like Lin Yu, whose six-dimensional data is all around him, defeating his opponent is not difficult.

Following instructions from staff, Jiang Hong descended from the stands and entered the stadium.

This time, there were spectators, but they weren't watching Jiang Hong; they were watching Lin Yu.

The two players stood in front of the net and started tossing a coin. This time, they were lucky and won possession of the ball.

Lin Yu's face was full of confidence, and he didn't take Jiang Hong seriously at all.

The audience in the stands started discussing the match between the two players.

"Do you think that kid opposite Lin Yu has a chance to pull off an upset in this match?"

"How could that be? Lin Yu is a member of the provincial team."

"That's not necessarily true. Jiang Hong on the other side swept both matches 6-0 and 6-1." "Pshaw, that's just bullying newbies. If he fought Lin Yu, he'd be swept as well."

Su Cheng felt somewhat uncomfortable listening to their discussion.

Why shouldn't Jiang Hong have a chance?

She usually accompanies Jiang Hong to his competitions, so she knows how hard he works.

Su Cheng immediately stood up and loudly cheered for Jiang Hong.

"Go Jiang Hong, win this match!"

Her voice was loud, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Su Cheng's voice was loud, and Li Hua next to her also stood up to cheer her on.

"Go, Lao Jiang! Bring the championship back!"

Standing on the court, Jiang Hong was also surprised and turned around to give them an "OK" sign.

This infuriated Lin Yu; he was flirting with me while we were playing a match.

It seems I have to teach him a lesson.

With Su Cheng's unexpected appearance, the stands became lively.

Lin Yu coughed and urged him on.

"Can the referee begin?"

The referee first signaled for everyone to be quiet, and then announced the start of the match.

Jiang Hong also got into the zone.

He gently patted the tennis ball, observed the opponent, and considered the serving position.

Kneel down, toss the ball, push off the ground, and swing the racket!
"boom!"

After the tennis ball crossed the line, it went straight to the inner corner of the first court.

Lin Yu's expression changed. He had originally predicted that Jiang Hong, as a novice, would serve very conservatively.

But I didn't expect that I would be so determined right from the start!

Lin Yu immediately took a step and moved towards the center line.

However, before he reached his position, the tennis ball had already bounced off the ground and gone out of bounds.

Lin Yu looked somewhat annoyed; he hadn't expected to concede a goal so early on!
"15:0!"

After seeing Jiang Hong win the first point, Su Cheng immediately stood up excitedly and shouted "Go Jiang Hong!"

Jiang Hong moved to the second court and served again!

This serve, though not an ace, was not an ace.

However, the angle was extremely tricky, even though Lin Yu had reached the position.

However, due to insufficient preparation, he could only swing his racket hastily.

He hit the ball straight out of the air!

"30:0!"

When the first ball was scored, everyone thought it was luck.

But things changed starting with the second ball.

The serve was still of high quality.

Lin Yu's expression also turned ugly.

He was just an ordinary college student.

Even when I played against the team's top player before, I never felt this much pressure!
Jiang Hong successfully held serve in her service game.

Wang Cheng, sitting in the stands, had a strange expression on his face.

Is it possible to improve your serve to this level by serving a thousand times a day?
At first, Wang Cheng was wondering whether he should remind Lin Yu to go easy on him.

Luckily, I didn't say anything!
In the second game, it was Lin Yu's turn to serve.

He's usually a heavy artilleryman.

The serve landed directly in the center of the first service box. Although the angle wasn't particularly tricky, the power was considerable.

Jiang Hong did not choose to change direction on this ball.

Instead, they directly chose to pull.

The two men seemed to stand still, not moving, and hit the ball towards the hitting position.

In reality, the ball became heavier and heavier for both players.

Until the fifth beat.

"jump!"

Upon hearing the sound, Lin Yu's heart sank.

His swing posture became distorted due to the strain on his arm.

The tennis ball hit the edge of the racket.