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Chapter 22 Tennis Boys

Is it good to be a reporter?

not good!

How could Gongyang Duan let Long Qingyun go to such a place that is not famous? He quickly said: "You should focus on the right path. I'll take you to the tennis department first."

Long Qingyun feels that he doesn’t know much about the news department of this school now, and it’s not too late to decide whether to participate after understanding it.

"Okay." He was easy to talk to this time, after all, it was a little exercise he could do.

Although it was autumn, the girls in the tennis department still wore summer sportswear training in the afternoon.

Longzhou No. 1 Middle School is not very big, it is much smaller than a normal university, and there are not many clubs inside, and it is basically held in the school classroom.

Only a few popular clubs have special training venues.

Martial arts, tennis and volleyball, these three have special venues.

Wudang Hall, tennis court, gymnasium.

The gymnasium will also use it to do other things, such as taking physical education classes.

"I have already said hello to the teacher in the tennis department. Do you know about tennis?"

Although this is a popular sport, the Ram Duan asked first.

Long Qingyun said: "If you understand a little, you won't understand it if you are too professional."

He is just a casual player and does not play professional games.

Although he often competes with professional players, Long Qingyun knows very well that others will not use rules to block him.

It is the rules that adapt to him, not him that adapt to the rules.

The Ram Duan knows very well about tennis. This is a popular sport and the kind that everyone participates.

However, because most of the formal venues are used in government agencies, and they are basically played by middle-aged cadres.

This is enough.

This is enough.

This is enough.

Gong Yang Duan has understood from his student days that this is a must-have project!

"Tennis is divided into men's competitions, women's competitions, mixed singles competitions, mixed competitions."

"The mixed single and double matches have the highest score, one is a duel between male and female players, and the other is a two-on-two unlimited duel."

Long Qingyun basically played ball with female players in his previous life. When he played ball with boys, he was unable to get excited and had no desire to win, including his youngest son.

This is the trend he sets off, but I don’t have this perception and don’t think I’m wrong.

Later generations should not just put the problem on him if they are fine, and have the ability to solve it yourself!

The tennis department is a house in the tennis court. After Long Qingyun and Gong Yang entered the tennis court, they saw a young girl doing warm-up exercises.

This is a small scene for Long Qingyun. He doesn't want to play basketball now, but his main idea is how to find something to do.

If you become a journalist, you can learn more about this era, no longer limited to schools and information cocoons.

Providing help to those in need and helping the rest as much as possible is what Long Qingyun thinks.

He is also planning to go back to the welfare home. As an orphan who came out of the welfare home and as a social person, Long Qingyun feels that it is necessary to go back and provide some help and advice.

Long Qingyun walked into the tennis club's activity room without squinting his eyes.

After entering, you can see rooms with nameplates hanging, with signs such as debris rooms, appliance rooms, toilets, etc.

"Is this Long Qingyun?"

The teacher in charge of the tennis department looked here. She was chatting with the students and spoke after seeing Yang Duan leading a boy over there.

Gong Yang Duan quickly and respectfully said: "Yes, he is Long Qingyun. Teacher Gongyue, do you think he is successful?"

Gong Yue Yingying is a woman in her thirties and forty years old. She has a sporty and good figure with a black wife's hair bun.

She looked at Long Qingyun and nodded and said, "He looks very energetic and has a good temperament."

Long Qingyun looked around and saw several young girls looking here. He looked at Gong Yueying again, but did not talk to him.

Gong Yang Duan touched Long Qingyun, "This is Teacher Gongyue, please say hello to the teacher."

"Hello, teacher." Long Qingyun greeted simply.

Gong Yueying looked at Long Qingyun and said, "I heard about Zhou Bufan. He recommended you to go to the competition because you have martial arts talent, but I am different here. I can't be ranked on the tennis court if you know martial arts. Tennis is a complex and profound sport!"

Long Qingyun looked at the teacher with a innocent look on his face, "Are you going to be happy?"

He only plays tennis to stretch his body and relieve the fatigue caused by long-term sitting. He does not care about rankings and outcomes. He insists on giving this kind of exercise a different meaning. He always thinks that what Lord Wang likes is the best.

Gong Yueying's face turned cold.

Long Qingyun is Long Qingyun, and he is not Wang Lanling now.

When Wang Lanling said this, everyone would be convinced and laughed.

When Long Qingyun said this, he didn't understand the rules.

Gong Yueying held her hands in front of her armpits and said coldly: "You said that she hoped not to participate in training. If you want to come, you would come over. If you don't want to train, you wouldn't train, right?"

Long Qingyun nodded seriously, "Yes, if not, forget it. I am not very talented in sports and I am not a suitable person for sports."

Before he was twenty years old, he always felt that he was not smart and that he was an ordinary person.

Even if I later discovered that I was a genius and a powerful figure, this was only limited to some things.

He still thinks that he is not a martial arts master, nor is he a sports player suitable for fighting.

He practiced martial arts all his life in his previous life, but he never fought with anyone, and he didn't even have any competition. He really just hid all his life.

The fighting spirit is almost zero. Long Qingyun feels that he is very weak in sports, which is average. He will not suffer much from not participating in the tennis department.

Gong Yue Yingying felt it was necessary to let this layman know the real tennis!

"Sports competition, food is original sin. Everything depends on strength. Compare with our people. If you can win, I agree with your requirement not to participate in the training."

After hearing this, Long Qingyun said, "Okay, are you fighting with a girl?"

How can I refuse such a thing when playing basketball with a young and beautiful girl?

There is nothing to compare, and if he can't beat him, he will admit defeat. It's not that he hasn't lost on the tennis court, so it's not embarrassing.

"Teacher, let me compete with him!"

At this time, a handsome boy stood up and blocked Long Qingyun's path.

Long Qingyun looked at the boy speechlessly, "Let's change another..."

I said something in my heart.

When Gong Yue Yingying saw this boy, she said, "Okay, Yun Guihai, you are his opponent, they are all from the second grade."

Yun Guihai is a handsome boy, and he is the crush of many girls in school, and he belongs to the type of person who has no shortage of girlfriends.

Long Qingyun is not short of it. Although there are not yet, there must be many girls who have a crush on him.

Yun Guihai looked at Long Qingyun and said lightly: "Have you ever played tennis? How many years have you practiced?"

Long Qingyun felt that he had been practicing for sixty or seventy years, but no one believed this.

"I haven't played, but I often see others playing tennis. I have come to the tennis court to see girls playing a few times. Every time a boy trains, I leave."

Long Qingyun shrugged, it was not the first time in his life.

Yun Guihai sneered and said, "There is no need to compare. Even if you give you ten balls, you can't catch up."

Long Qingyun didn't know where he offended this boy, and his tone was very harsh.

"Then compare, it won't take much time anyway."

Long Qingyun had no intention of targeting this person, nor did he mean to be angry with this boy.

He simply understood that if he wanted to gain more freedom from Gongyangduan and the school teachers, he had to show certain strength.
Chapter completed!
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