Chapter 304

Song Jin made an appointment with downing in the afternoon to play ball games and took the things she bought for her father.

Downing went to see Uncle su. After being abused by Su Yirou, he fell ill and was hanging water.

"The temperature had dropped when I left. Don't worry."

"I want to kill her now, but think about it carefully and calm down."

"Well, you can't beat the grass to scare the snake."

Downing put down his racket and tied his shoelaces. Song Jin was doing sports. She was old in arms and legs and couldn't split a fork.

"Can you still split?"

"Are you teasing me?"

Downing has a serious face, let alone split now, and she was not very good at it when she was young.

Song Jin's body is soft. She practiced dancing when she was a child, but she has been frozen for a long time.

"Come on, don't flash. It's not worth the loss."

"Come on, let's go."

Downing serve, in order to take care of Song Jin at the beginning of the play is very soft, wait for her speed up, began to accelerate.

I played with her last time after I was ill. I lost miserably. This time she's going to pull back a game.

Song Jin is full of vitality, fluent in movement, full of momentum, and flexible in figure. Tang Ning can't get much benefit from her.

After a round, she was biting the score.

Song Jin gasped, wiped the sweat off her face, drank a few water and breathed steadily.

Downing gasped better than she did, didn't drink water, shook his arms and legs, and walked back and forth in the field.

They both looked at each other's state and didn't care if someone came in.

Zhuang Jingrui also came to play today. When he passed by the boss, he was told that coach Tang had brought a little girl to play. Maybe he was just an apprentice.

Downing is a coach. It's normal to take an apprentice to teach alone. He goes in with a racket.

She used to use the east field. From a distance, there were two people standing on the field. When she got close, she could see clearly. Zhuang Jingrui's feet were staring at the ground.

He looked at Song Jin holding the racket strangely, full of confidence, racket on the shoulder, time seems to go back more than 20 years ago, she is also holding the racket, swaggering to play with him, who lose who treat.

In order to invite them to dinner, he often chooses to lose.

Zhuang Jingrui noticed that his breathing was speeding up. Looking at the worn-out racket in his hand, he felt very complicated.

Song Jin didn't know anyone was looking at her and said to Downing, "come on, go on."

Tang Ning is about to serve. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of a figure outside the net. She looks sideways and is shocked. It's Zhuang Jingrui who is staring at Song Jin. She is obviously surprised.

Now that she met her, there was nothing to avoid. She was natural and generous.

"Mr. Zhuang, come to play, too."

Song Jin immediately looks at it and happens to meet Zhuang Jingrui's eyes in the air. The shock in his eyes is too obvious. She pretends that she doesn't know anything and waves to him. It's a greeting.

She and Downing's easy-going appearance makes him put away his confused thoughts and tell himself again that she is only Song Jin, Lu Nancheng's wife.

Zhuang Jingrui went in and looked at them with a smile: "the boss said coach Tang has a new apprentice. I'll come and have a look."

Song Jin then said: "I'm really half of coach Tang's Apprentice. Since I played with her, I've made a lot of technical progress."

Because of the arrival of Zhuang Jingrui, she has to change her playing skills and posture. She can't give him clues. After all, he is very familiar with Su Yimu's skills.

She specially said: "why don't Mr. Zhuang play with coach Tang first, and I'll watch it next to him."

Song Jin said, carrying the racket off the court, laughing to give the position to him.

Zhuang Jingrui glanced at her. He was wiping the sweat on his face. His face was hot and red. His eyes were dark. Don't open your eyes and go to the front.

"Well, Downing and I will come first."

"I'll score you."

"Good."

Song Jin threw the racket, sat cross legged on the ground drinking water, while watching them.

Zhuang Jingrui and Tang Ning are moving. It seems that they are going to have a big fight.

There is not much difference between the two. For Shangzhuang Jingrui, Downing doesn't dare to say that he has too many chances of winning.

Zhuang Jingrui was a little restless because Song Jin was watching him. He always felt that he was in the mood. He seemed to go back to the old days. The three of them played together, full of laughter.

Song Jin saw that they had not started yet, looked down at the time, that is, for a moment, they fought.

Downing serves with great momentum. She is more serious than playing with herself. You can see that she is doing her best.

Zhuang Jingrui is in general condition, but he can catch it. After so many years, his technique seems to have not regressed much. Obviously, he often practices.

The first three goals, Zhuang Jingrui lost two goals, but slowly returned to the state, began to accelerate.

Men's physical strength is stronger than women's, once he is on the track, Downing is no longer so calm.Song Jin records their score, while Tang Ning is in the lead for the time being and Zhuang Jingrui is behind.

She saw the excitement, got up from the ground and looked left and right.

Zhuang Jingrui's eyes don't fall on her. He stares at Downing. They fight each other many times and know her weakness.

It seems easy to serve every time, but in fact it is tricky. Once Downing's reception is not good, he is waiting for the kill skill.

She failed three times in a row. She was worried and could not help feeling that she could not control her emotions even after being a coach for so many years.

After three rounds, Zhuang Jingrui took the lead for the time being.

Both of them were sweating and their hands were panting on their knees.

Song Jin thoughtfully gave them water and towel: "it's a wonderful fight. Let's have a rest."

When she came to Zhuang Jingrui's side, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. She praised him for his good fighting. He laughed. If Yimu, she would only raise her mouth and say, it's Downing's carelessness. You're lucky.

In Yimu's heart, Downing is invincible, but he is used to it.

Song Jin goes to the other side and talks with Tang Ning. Their voices are not high or low, and Zhuang Jingrui can also hear them. Their communication is very common and they are not very familiar with each other.

He wiped his sweat, picked up his racket and said, "Mrs. Lu, why don't we come to the game, coach Tang will give us some advice."

Is this to test her? Song Jin answered with a smile.

"Well, Mr. Zhuang needs to be lenient."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Lu."

Song Jin walks to the middle of the field with her racket. She moves her hands and feet casually, which can be regarded as a warm-up exercise. Her movements are not even up to standard, just as gourd and ladle.

"I'm almost ready."

"Well, let's go."

Zhuang Jingrui watched her warm-up exercise. She was afraid that her technique was general, so her serve was very regular. In order to hide her strength and playing style, Song Jin did not dare to use her full strength to change her posture.

Two people come back a few times, Zhuang Jingrui probably feel her strength, and with Mu difference a lot.