Chapter 205

Lu Nancheng's car was parked in front of a club. She saw the front in the car, which was the place where downing had brought her to play.

She looked at him sideways. He had got out of the car.

Song Jin a little helpless to follow down, with him into.

"What are you doing here?"

"I didn't mean to play before. I happen to have time today."

She recalled that she seemed to have said it in bed the other night. At that time, it was just a slip of the tongue, and he actually kept it in mind.

"Come and pick a beat."

He stood in front of a wall, which was covered with all kinds of rackets. He carefully selected the rackets. A yellow light on his head came down, softened his facial features, and more clearly saw the soft expression on his face.

He picked out a pink racket and handed it to her: "come and have a try."

Song Jin took the racket to try, the weight is appropriate, but the color is pink, straight man's favorite color, she can also accept.

"Well, yes."

"Will it feel heavy?"

“OK。”

Lu Nancheng side head, continue to choose, she has been familiar with the field, last time I met Zhuang Jingrui here, this time don't meet.

By the time he went in, she was already stretching, with standard posture and good flexibility.

"Go and change."

"Don't worry, I can beat you in plain clothes."

Lu Nancheng changed his sportswear and was smiling. Song Jin saw the disbelieving smile on his face and was also smiling with her eyebrows. She was very proud.

"What's the punishment for the loser?"

"Agree to a request."

Song Jin thought about it in her mind, but it didn't seem impossible.

"Don't ask too much."

"Well, are you sure you don't want to change?"

"No need."

When she played, she was afraid that Lu Nancheng was only a few years old. Song Jin was very confident that the stretching was over. On the other hand, Lu Nancheng didn't do any stretching, just moved her wrist and ankle.

He is standing upright on the sports ground, wearing shorts and short sleeve sportswear, revealing his strong arms and legs. Song Jin's eyes skimmed over his body lines, guessing that his physical fitness must be good, at least he is exercising every day.

A woman and a man can't compete for physical fitness, and they can only do it in other ways.

Song Jin looks at him with a smile, and has made a standard posture with the racket, waiting for the start.

Lu Nancheng saw the ball in his hand. He didn't rush to serve, but he moved slowly across from her.

In the materials he read, he didn't describe Song Jin's badminton skills too much, but other sports.

"You don't have to go. Start quickly."

Each other's Song Jin urged, she can't wait.

Lu Nancheng didn't think about it. He threw the ball in his hand and sent it out quickly.

Song Jin saw the ball coming fiercely, and immediately jumped up to fight back. They came back and forth in the field. Gradually, she found that she seemed to underestimate the strength of Lu Nancheng. This is what he said. It's too cunning.

The way he plays is like the way he does things. If he doesn't want to give you a living, he will kill you. He is full of momentum. I want to kill you.

Song Jin and Tang Ning have never had this feeling before. I really met a master.

A round down, Song Jin behind, gasping, back almost sweat wet, face red, heart beat faster, the whole body is in blood.

The opposite Lu Nancheng didn't seem to have changed much. She stood calmly, gasped, looked at her with dark eyes and a smile on her lips.

"How do you feel?"

"Good."

"Well, go on?"

Lu Nancheng smiles and even makes the action of serving. Song Jin quickly wipes her sweat and gets ready to receive the ball. Her heart is beating.

In his opinion, Song Jin's technology has been good, after all, few people can beat themselves, he later invited teachers to study.

"You serve."

Almost in her words, Lu Nancheng's ball came again, the angle is tricky, too clever.

She didn't even receive the serve, and her head ached with anger. She pressed the nerve and cheered herself in her heart.

Downing with the team came in from the door, the boss saw her, specially said: "there is a fight is very fierce."

She listened in the ear, and by the way, she took the team members to watch and talk with them on the spot.

It's just that after approaching the venue and looking at their figures, the more familiar they are, it's not Mr. and Mrs. Lu.

She stood outside the field with her players and looked inside through the fence. This was the first time she saw Lu Nancheng play. Her skill was totally beyond her imagination. She was very good in both skill and physical strength.

"Coach, the man's technique is good, and the woman is going to die."

"Well, according to his way of playing, women will not be able to keep up for a long time."Song Jin is not a regular player. She is a wild player with flexible moves. If she doesn't have some experience, she can't get any benefit from her hands, because you don't know what she will do next.

"This man's technique is really good. We'll play a game with him later."

"Well, wait a minute."

Tang Ning continued to watch, Song Jin is a complete defeat trend, Lu Nancheng can attack more powerful, but the rhythm suddenly slowed down, deliberately playing with her slowly, others can see, let alone Song Jin.

Aware that he is letting himself, Song Jin is helpless, but there is no way, he was not his opponent.

Lu Nancheng slowed down, he played more relaxed, Song Jin also slowed down a lot, but this is not a fair game.

At the end of a round, she held the racket and looked at him: "play your strength, let me see."

"Well, wait a minute."

Lu Nancheng saw downing outside the field, and the team she was with, had gone to say hello.

Tang Ning opens the door and brings people in directly. Song Jin sees them and her face changes instantly.

"Coach Tang."

"Mr. and Mrs. Lu."

In front of Lu Nancheng, they are not so warm, and they are just friends. But Song Jin's eyes are full of silk worship, which falls into Lu Nancheng's eyes.

"Coach Tang came to play with the players?"

"Well, just now I watched Mr. Lu play. They are very skilled. They want to have a try with you."

Lu Nancheng looked at the young people behind Downing, one with a beat, all eagerly looking at him, his eyes burning with expectation.

"Well, I'll play a game with them."

"You take turns," downing said

Song Jin also looked at Lu Nancheng: "need a rest?"

"No need."

He waved his hand and wiped his sweat to the middle of the field. Song Jin saw that his physical strength was completely beyond his imagination. He was young after all.

Downing's team members go up first, others wait behind, Song Jin and downing stand in the corner, whispering.

"How to play with him? You seem to have a good relationship. "

Song Jin tired of pinching the arm, eyes grunt turn: "probably he wants to find a chance to let me see his technology."

"Mr. Lu's technique is very good. He is absolutely powerful among amateurs."

"Well, so, it's all routine."

When she said the punishment for losing, he would say that, clearly in the routine of their own, agreed to his request.

This person a stomach bad water, calculated the old aunt, her face a little bit of gas wheezing looked at.

Lu Nancheng serves first, but she has experienced the trickiness of his service: "your player is under his control, so it should not be beneficial."

"Well, Mr. Lu is very surprising."

"But people should have weaknesses."

"Did you find it?"

"Not for the time being."

They have only played for a while. They are all immersed in the shock that they are not his opponents. Now they calm down and think about it and find his weakness.