Who would still play tennis after being reborn?

Chapter 26 Xia Zhitong can also play tennis?

After two math classes, Gu Cheng had a fairly clear understanding of his own level.

The brain is absolutely brand new and imported.

My comprehension and sensitivity to language have improved significantly.

It probably has a lot to do with time travel and rebirth.

Gu Cheng put his math textbook back on top of his desk and got up to go to the cafeteria for lunch. Yu Xinjie pulled him aside amidst Li Yang's cursing: "Acheng, you've signed up, haven't you?"

Gu Cheng looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Yu Xinjie reminded him, "Zhang Ming came to the school for the coaching competition."

Gu Cheng shook his head.

"what?"

"You didn't register?"

Yu Xinjie looked surprised and said, "Why don't you sign up? Just like the old coach said, don't miss such a good opportunity. Don't look down on Zhang Ming's world ranking. He is a top-ten player in the men's professional tennis team in China. Playing a game with him will make you proud when you go to practice."

"There will definitely be a bunch of people surrounding you asking all sorts of questions. If you could get a photo or two with them and an autograph, wow, just thinking about it is exciting!"

"No need, I'll cheer you on then." Gu Cheng shook his head and politely declined Yu Xinjie's suggestion.

He and Zhang Ming were acquaintances. When Zhang Ming came to No. 1 High School to give a lecture, he said it was to share his tennis career with the association and give some pointers to a few tennis students. In reality, he was just bragging in front of the teachers and students, which was no different from showing off in public.

The school leaders must be aware of this.

But sometimes this thing really works. If Zhang Mingzhen were to come, he doesn't know how the others would react, but Yu Xinjie and the other tennis enthusiasts would all be screaming like they'd been injected with adrenaline.

People travel all the way here to show off, only to turn around and find someone standing in the other half of the field who could make them cry. They probably want to run away right away!
but……

It's actually quite interesting to think about.

"It's a pity."

Yu Xinjie sighed, "Such a good opportunity, and we're the only ones enjoying it."

"In that case, I'm going to eat."

"Are you coming or not? Together?"

"No, I'll wait."

"Row."

Yu Xinjie got up, called his deskmate, and left the classroom.

Gu Cheng glanced out the window, then secretly took out his phone and sent Zhang Ming a message: "Think about how to thank me in a couple of days."

Zhang Ming was completely baffled when he received the message.

"What's wrong?" Liu Xing asked, looking at Zhang Ming, who was halfway through his meal.

"That kid Gu Cheng suddenly sent me a strange text message." Zhang Ming said, holding his phone up to Liu Xing.

Liu Xing glanced at it and agreed wholeheartedly, saying, "It really is inexplicable."

"It might have been sent to the wrong person!"

"I think so."

After saying that, he continued eating in silence.

……

Gu Cheng ate relatively slowly. When he returned, he found that the once quiet classroom had suddenly become noisy, and strong seismic waves could be heard from Class 2 of Grade 11 from afar.

Upon entering the classroom, they discovered that Li Yang, Yu Xinjie, and the others were gathered in the last row, exclaiming in surprise.

Before Gu Cheng could even sit down, the sharp-eyed Li Yang looked up and quickly beckoned him over.

"Acheng, come quick!"

"What?" Gu Cheng walked towards his desk.

"Come on in, I have some good stuff." Li Yang winked at Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng squinted at them as he looked at them huddled together: "You wouldn't..."

"grass."

"What are you thinking about?" Li Yang said speechlessly, "Acheng, I've noticed your mind has been quite dirty lately. Why do you think about everything in that direction? It's not even spring yet."

What is it you want to say first?

"Good thing."

"I don't think so. If it were really a good thing, why would you all be gathered in such a big circle, afraid that others would see?" Gu Cheng looked at him with a suspicious gaze.

Li Yang had no choice but to tell the truth: "Lu Quan just went to the teacher's office to submit the registration form and was conscripted to help Lao Wei sort out all the registration forms in the school. He discovered a big secret."

"What secret?" Gu Cheng asked casually.

Li Yang stretched out like a tortoise and whispered, "Do you know which students from the next class have signed up?"

Gu Cheng shook his head; he wasn't familiar with the people in Class 1.

Li Yang held up three fingers: "I must say, there are quite a few people who signed up for Class 3. There are three of them, two men and one woman."

There are women too?

Gu Cheng was genuinely surprised. In the domestic tennis world, although female professional tennis players perform much better than male players in major international tournaments, and Li Na is even the only Chinese player to have won both the French Open and the Australian Open twice, as well as all four Grand Slam titles, there are still very few girls learning tennis, at least in schools. You can get a general idea of ​​this by going to a tennis hall.

Most of those who register or rent courts there are men.

However, in later generations, many parents were willing to send their daughters to learn tennis, even at great expense.

"Who is it?" Gu Cheng asked curiously.

"Weren't you just not curious?" Li Yang asked mysteriously.

Unfortunately, he encountered Gu Cheng, who didn't play by the rules: "Li Yang, where did you get all this nonsense from? Talk if you want, or don't."

He turned to continue his studies.

Li Yang immediately lost his composure and rushed forward to apologize: "Brother, it was my fault."

"I'll just ask you one question: will you answer or not?"

"Say it, say it, I promise I'll say it."

"You even put it away." Gu Cheng looked at him coldly.

Li Yang was on the verge of tears. Why did it seem like he was begging Gu Cheng? Helpless, he could only move closer to Gu Cheng and say mysteriously, "Xia Zhitong."

"Who?" Gu Cheng thought he had misheard.

"Xia Zhitong!"

Li Yang rolled his eyes at Gu Cheng: "Otherwise, who else could make so many of us have a good chat?"

"She can play tennis?" Gu Cheng asked, somewhat surprised.

Xia Zhitong had previously mentioned wanting to watch a tennis match, and he had even asked the other person if they wanted to play a couple of balls, but they refused. He had assumed the other person didn't know how to play and just enjoyed watching, but he was quite surprised!

"Wait, why do you sound like you know her so well?"

Li Yang felt increasingly uneasy.

"It's alright, we know each other."

"Ha~!"

Li Yang, who had initially found it a bit strange, suddenly laughed again: "That's true, who doesn't know Xia Zhitong! The key question is, does she even know you?"

"Acheng, you've become bad!"

"Everyone knows they're lying."

"Virtue!"

After the two fought for a while, Li Yang left Gu Cheng, who looked like he was serious about studying, and went to continue his shocking business with Yu Xinjie and the others.

"Hey! Do you think Xia Zhitong would wear a tennis outfit if she were selected?"

"Fuck!"

"How beautiful that would be!"

"Oh my god, I'm in love."

"Get lost, when don't you fall in love?"

(End of this chapter)