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Chapter 62 Friendship with No. 2 Middle School(1/2)

Both sides soon arrived at the tennis court.

The tennis court of No. 2 Middle School is wider, and the ground is covered with a green plastic layer on the ground in the steel wire guardrail.

Not only are the differences in the venue building materials, the school uniforms and tennis uniforms of No. 2 Middle School are also different from No. 1 Middle School.

However, the male and female players wearing tennis uniforms are still similar, and they are all above the level.

Long Qingyun has never seen an ugly tennis player, whether it is the tennis team of No. 1 Middle School or No. 2 Middle School.

Appearance is also one of the requirements of level and belongs to the filtering option.

For amateur players like Long Qingyun and most audiences, being happy is the most important thing to play tennis...

Seeing a big and thick woman playing tennis like a baseball, I definitely didn’t see the bodybuilding posture of the young and beautiful women.

The popularity of most sports competitions depends on the audience, not the outcome.

"The trump card of No. 2 Middle School is Yu Xingwu and Wang Liangfu. They are couples, and they cooperate very well!"

Bai Long Yuqing introduced two main players of No. 2 Middle School to Long Qingyun. At this time, the teachers were talking about the past and doing a face-saving project, otherwise the competition would be inappropriate.

Long Qingyun and the others sat on one side and waited, while the team members of No. 2 Middle School sat on the other side and waited, both sides could see each other.

"Oh, I remember that people in the sports team don't advocate falling in love?"

Long Qingyun is often said of this, and many people advise him not to have a partner.

Bai Long Yuqing explained: "It's different. As long as you don't ruin your body, you don't always think about that kind of thing."

Bai Long Yuqing didn't say anything. Generally, after getting along for a long time, something is really easy to happen, especially the kind of exercise that requires the cooperation of two people.

Long Qingyun didn't think in a strange direction. After taking a look over there, he asked, "I actually have a question that I'm very curious."

"Don't the tennis player behave like the strong woman in the martial arts hall last time?"

Bai Long Yuqing knows who it is. After all, she is so tall and strong, and she looks like a man's woman than a man, and is very recognizable.

"You are talking about the White Horse Lotus. The martial arts hall is different from ours. Some women take medicine or deliberately practice some exercises in order to achieve good results in the competition, and make their bodies look like that."

"However, regular competitions do not allow such people to appear. Basically, all competitions require clear gender characteristics, such as women like men or men like women."

Long Qingyun understood that even athletes in this era have thresholds for appearance.

After all, there are many people everywhere, and this world is not short of those humans with strong physiques, so if you have more choices, you will naturally have to have those with good conditions.

Appearance is still very important. Whether it is an official, a marriage, or a competitive event that competes in physical fitness, appearance is a plus point.

Bingrun, who had been silent all the time, looked at Long Qingyun at this time.

"You are going to win or lose the first game?"

Long Qingyun showed a thoughtful look and quickly said: "This depends on strength. I play normally. It is their ability to win. I lose. It is my own reason. It has nothing to do with luck and other factors."

The opposite side is not a "bad guy" like Gong Yue Yingying who bullies others for fun, and Long Qingyun doesn't have the enthusiasm to hold the other person on the ground like a mortal enemy from the beginning.

Bai Long Yuqing smiled, "You are not physically strong, let me come first, and I will leave the position behind you!"

"Okay." Long Qingyun's physical strength is indeed not good. Unlike these young girls, his mentality is the kind of personality that he can lie down and will not stand.

Because of this mentality, Long Qingyun is usually more likely to get tired than others.

While Long Qingyun was discussing the opposite side, the tennis players on the opposite side were also discussing the other side.

Wang Liangfu was one head taller than the rest of the people, and beside him was Yu Xingwu, who was 1.75 meters tall.

"The short guy opposite is Long Qingyun from No. 1 Middle School. I heard from the people in our school that the kid won the teacher of the tennis team when he played tennis for the first time."

There is no internet in Longzhou, but there are students and families scattered in various districts.

Children from most families are assigned to different schools, and few children are concentrated in one school.

Therefore, all kinds of things between schools are easy to spread, especially the young girls walking around the streets, who are walking bards.

The most widely spread is not the school celebrities, nor is it boring things like fighting, but some messy children's songs or exciting scandals.

Yu Xingwu looked calm, "Even if this kind of person is talented, he can't go far. Everyone in No. 1 Middle School knows that Long Qingyun is having sex with seven girls at the same time."

The rumors are always accompanied by the jealousy, and Long Qingyun was framed without realizing it.

Wang Liangfu was a little envious, but his face still maintained a sarcastic expression.

"Yes, I think it must be the teacher of No. 1 Middle School who gave in. Just this little guy doesn't look like someone who exercises a lot!"

Yu Xingwu reminded: "Be careful later and don't be careless."

"Okay!" Wang Liangfu agreed, looked at the opposite side again, and found that Long Qingyun was talking and laughing with Bai Long Yuqing.

"That guy's surname is Long." Wang Liangfu talked about Long Qingyun's surname like many people.

Yu Xingwu also knew that the surname Long was all orphans, "I heard that they were orphans, and I had never played tennis before."

Wang Liangfu cares about another thing, "I think Bai Long Yuqing has a good relationship with him. Are they having sex?"

Yu Xingwu has also known her opponent, and she has known all the main tennis players of Longcheng prestigious schools.

"It shouldn't be that Bai Long Yuqing's family is an official, and she doesn't even look down on Yun Guihai, let alone Long Qingyun."

In Yu Xingwu's eyes, or in the eyes of most women, Long Qingyun's appearance is not as good as Yun Guihai.

He is Long Qingyun, not Wang Lanling.

If Wang Lanling had that face, let alone these little girls, even wives like Gong Yueying would clamp their legs after seeing it.

Wang Lanling's peak appearance is after he was thirty years old, and he could only be said to be a little handsome before.

After the age of 30, he mastered the global trend and his maturity and steady elegance that he had developed after he had been in a high position for a long time was extremely lethal to female creatures!

Long Qingyun is basically impossible to reach that peak. With his current mentality of laughing and taking advantage of girls all day long, he cannot raise that peak charm value.

But one tenth is enough. If Long Qingyun becomes serious, his charm value can be increased rapidly several times.

"Prepare to start!"

After the scene was over, the smiling representatives of the two schools gradually put away their smiles and became formal.

The false politeness has gone through the situation, and the next time is the time to speak with strength!

Bingrun walked out of the rest team of No. 1 Middle School. She walked to the field with a racket. Next to her, students from No. 2 Middle School brought a tennis ball for the game.

Long Qingyun and Bai Long Yuqing were still sitting aside watching. This game was not a trump card duel at the beginning, and the scene was still there before the trump card duel.

At the beginning, the second in command of both sides took the battle, that is, the seed players will perform next year and get to know each other.

Next are ordinary players, which is also an opportunity to give some ordinary players on both sides.

After the scene is hot, it will be the real ace duel.

The previous victory or defeat is not important. What matters is the final mixed match, which is the event that determines the final victory or defeat.

In regular competitions, players who score the highest scores in the mixed competitions and who score in the mixed competitions are more likely to receive invitations from advanced schools and directly enter without examination.

Bingrun lost quickly. After barely winning a few points, he lost the first round unwillingly.

In order to balance the influence of the venue, wind direction and other environmental impacts, Bingrun changed his position with the opponent's players and went to the venue close to the No. 2 Middle School players to play another game.

Long Qingyun did not pay attention to Bingrun's opponent because he was busy until midnight last night and he was a little sleepy now.

When he was in a daze, Long Qingyun fell on Bai Long Yuqing's shoulder and fell asleep.

Bai Long Yuqing put Long Qingyun on his legs helplessly. After letting Long Qingyun lean on his legs to sleep, she focused on watching the game.

The teachers from both schools were watching from afar in the middle of the stands. Dan Tai Lingge frowned after discovering the unconventional scene of Long Qingyun.

"What's going on over there? Is there any heatstroke?"

Gong Yue Yingying already knows some things about Long Qingyun and knows that this is a very casual child.

"Don't worry about him, maybe he did something good again last night."

When Dan Tai Lingge heard Gong Yueying's words, he felt that this teacher was incompetent.

"If you let go like this, that kid will be ruined in a few years."

Gong Yue Yingying said indifferently: "It's okay, he will play this year. This kid is not suitable for tennis."

After seeing Long Qingyun's "real talent", Gong Yue Yingying naturally would not let the child continue to play tennis. As long as she won a prize this year, she would have trained a champion.

Dan Tai Lingge misunderstood and believed that Long Qingyun was the type of player who was just better in health, not strong in athletic talent, and was not suitable for training.

Strong physical fitness and athletic talent are not the same thing. Some people are strong but they just can't run fast or are inflexible.

After roughly determining some things, Dan Tai Lingge suggested: "How many points do you think the scores in the last link can be different?"

Gong Yueying showed a solemn expression, "No sure, that kid doesn't seem to be motivated at all today. It wasn't like this when he played with me last time."

When Dan Tai Lingge heard this, he asked curiously: "Did you lose to him?"

Gong Yueying smiled, "You will know later. It's not embarrassing to lose to this kid."

Long Qingyun was sleeping soundly, and felt a pair of hands touching his face.

"Senior brother, wake up and it's time for us to play."

Long Qingyun opened his eyes and felt that the sky was a little dark. After gradually sitting up, the light returned to its brightness, and he also remembered where he was.
To be continued...
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