Chapter 330

MEIXIA sneered, looked down at her and said, "Su Jiaming, today, don't blame me for my revenge."

Her hand, holding the racket tightly, the joints between her fingers are slightly white; Her facial muscles were a little deformed, and the veins on her forehead were springing out; And the inside of her arm, the biceps, came out.

Jiaming really looks at her with new eyes. The ordinary school flower is MEIXIA. Wenwen is weak. When a lady comes to a lady, she doesn't have such a strong side.

"MEIXIA, I just hit you with tennis. Don't say we have a deep hatred, OK?" At the beginning, it was not Jiaming's wish to offend MEIXIA. It was the so-called newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. She just wanted to vent her anger on Xu Ziqing, but she didn't want to plant such deep hatred in MEIXIA's heart.

MEIXIA still sneered: "Oh, but one ball, right? Su Jiaming, you are so forgetful. Don't you even forget what happened to you? "

"Vigorous?..." Jiaming frowned and thought for a while. She was as smart as she. She quickly responded, "Oh, I was provoked by you to stop me in the middle of the night, right?"

MEIXIA guilty to avoid the next, but soon emerged a face of arrogance, "things can eat, don't talk nonsense, vigorous have said that I let him do it? No

"Do you want to remind me that if I offend you, there will be a large number of energetic people behind you to support you, and I will never be able to bear it, will I?"

"Hum, you are a smart girl, Xuemei!"

Jiaming is willing to take advantage of her scheming. However, the provocation of MEIXIA before the war not only did not scare her away, but also aroused her fighting spirit.

She suddenly stood up, "Mei Xia, I will never be soft, be careful of your nose!" Then, she pressed her nose with her index finger, made a pig nose grimace, and joked, "I'm sorry, you have to pay to repair it, but you can just pad it higher."

"Madman, I don't know what you're talking about!" MEIXIA turns away angrily.

Jiaming tidies up her mood and follows her out.

The audience saw the two people come out in turn, suddenly boiling up, cheering and shouting.

Jiaming looks at the audience, and there is no Xia Yang. It seems that people are just passing by.

At the beginning, MEIXIA won three points with a strong attack. Jiaming gritted her teeth and used her killing skills to catch up with two points. However, in the whole situation, she was still weak.

"It's said that MEIXIA has found a professional tennis coach outside. As soon as class is over, she will practice behind closed doors. Her strength is greatly increased. You should be careful."

"In fact, you can win xiaohezi, which is really unexpected to me. MEIXIA surprised me even more. Her morale is very high and she is more positive than you."

"Don't you want to participate in a tennis league? You can't play a full game without good physical fitness."

Xu Ziqing's words, Beichuan's words, and even Xia Xia Yang's words echoed in Jiaming's mind. Then she realized that to win, it was not talent or luck, but hard work and hard training.

Before playing in the final, she really just has a playful attitude. If she is not enraged by the United States before playing, she always thinks that winning or losing is not important at all.

Exclusive viewing room, summer Yang angrily patted the table, "what's the matter, the girl is not in the state ah."

"Oh, this ball shouldn't be lost!" He can see it. It's a thrill.

Sato sat next to him. He was too anxious to beat a drum. Come on, Su Jiaming.

Jiaming lost the first game.

"Exchange venues!" The referee instructed.

Jiaming is breathing heavily. She has been fighting with xiaohezi for three rounds in the morning, which has consumed all her energy. She can't recover much after lunch. She is also making a lot of noise with Xu Ziqing. She is very tired. She is a little weak when she walks with her legs raised.

Suddenly, summer Yang tall figure appeared in front of her, do not know where he is from, he so stood in front of her.

Summer Yang saw the score, and saw Jiaming's tired face, he knew what was going on.

Jiaming is very happy to see Xia Yang, but she feels very ashamed.

"Here you are, ha ha."

"What a silly smile? Look at your frustration. I can't help scolding you."

"I..."

"You what you, cheer up, I'm here to see you win."

"Ha?" Jiaming looked at the man in front of her in surprise, "do you specially come to see me play?"

"Ha what ha, I think it's your mind wandering." Summer Yang looked down at her closely and said seriously, "Su Jiaming, cheer up, or you will look good when you go home."

"Yes Jiaming chuckles. She knows that Xia Yang is really concerned about her.

The referee whistled, "time's up, assemble."

Summer Yang patted Jiaming on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "come on, wife."

Come on, wife... Jiaming shyly dodges his eyes. No matter how hard she can bear it, she can't help the smile from the corner of her mouth.

At the beginning, Jiaming took the yellow ball and thought about the action of slicing noodles in her mind. She threw it up and hit it with a "whew".

Ha ha, the ball is spinning. It's a spinning serve.

MEIXIA had never met this kind of ball before. When she saw the ball coming towards the middle, when she swung, the tennis ball ran to the left, and she didn't even touch it. She thought it was incredible.

Yeah, score! There was a burst of cheers in the audience. Jiaming looked back at Xia Yang behind her. He was raising his thumb to praise her. She was so proud that she just laughed. Thank you, husband.

Several times in a row, Jiaming directly served and scored, which made Xia Yang so excited that he clapped his hands and said, "good ball, girl, it's great!

Beichuan looks at Su Jiaming crazily. Her every smile, movement and stillness are deeply teasing his nerves. He has never met such a girl who can regard the game as entertainment, but at the same time, she will not give up the fight. Every time she swipes, she is so crisp. She keeps running and jumping, even if she is tired, she will not give up every ball.

The situation reversed and Su Jiaming won the second set.

Xu Ziqing yelled in the audience: "long live Jiaming, long live Jiaming."

However, Jiaming didn't jump up as scheduled. She was so tired that her feet trembled as if she was going to fall down next.

I really don't listen to the old man. I'm at a loss. I knew earlier that I should listen to Xia Yang's advice, take good exercise, insist on morning running, and have good physical fitness.

Looking up at the opposite, the coach of MEIXIA is telling her what to say. MEIXIA is flustered because she hasn't lost a game at all. She doesn't even sit down and has been discussing with the coach.

"Su Jiaming..." summer Yang called her, "can you still fight?"

Jiaming walked slowly, "I can't walk any more."

Summer Yang helped her to sit in the rest area, also constantly patting her thighs to relax her, "played well, lost also brilliantly."

Jiaming blinked her big eyes, "really? Would you be disappointed? "

Summer Yang reached out and knocked on her forehead again, "don't think about the result."

Jiaming couldn't help laughing, "well, I'll come on."

In the third inning, MEIXIA had readjusted her tactics. She was not in a hurry to attack. After listening to the coach's instructions, she started a tug of war. Jiaming's weakness gradually emerged, her speed slowed down, and her smash became weak. Still, the score was tight.

Maybe most people only pay attention to the score, but Xia Xia Yang knows very well. In fact, the result is very obvious. The comprehensive strength of Xia Mei is really better than Jia Ming. She can win the championship by attacking, but she is not in a hurry and slowly grinds. Of course, whether it's a quick decision or a tug of war, it's someone else's right.

Xia Yang looks at Jiaming on the court and is completely passive. In fact, Jiaming can also give up chasing the ball. She is exhausted. But the more time she is, the stronger the girl's indomitable strength is. With only a little hope, she goes all out to save the ball.

When Yang looked at his watch in summer, it was more than an hour since the last show. It was almost five o'clock.

The cheers of the students in the audience are not as enthusiastic as before, and they are tired of shouting.

The longer the game was delayed, the faster Mei Xia's physical strength was consumed, and it was not good for her to drag on. Seeing the tennis coming, she seized the opportunity and hit hard to the left side.

The ball was too fast and too far away. Even if Jiaming tried hard, she couldn't recover. The racket touched the ball, but she couldn't grasp the direction of the ball, and she fell to the ground heavily.

The whistle for the game to stop sounded, the referee announced that MEIXIA had won, and there was a warm applause in the audience. No matter who lost or who won, this game is a wonderful one.

Summer Yang ran up to help her, "Jiaming, didn't you fall?" He was worried to see her fall and not get up.

Jiaming raised her bright smile, reached out to wipe the sweat under her nose, shook her head, gasped and said, "it's OK. I'm too tired. It's over at last. Grandma has a ball." She couldn't help but utter a rude remark, which made her collapse.

Summer Yang stares at her one eye, but turns to accompany her to smile together, "that also has to get up, sit on the ground disgrace?"

"Oh, well, you hold me."

"Don't worry, I won't let go."

The tennis league has come to an end. We should disperse and withdraw. After a boiling day in the gymnasium, we finally wait for a quiet moment.

Summer Yang carries Jiaming with her backpack and clothes hanging on her wrist. She looks down at Jiaming's bruised knee and asks, "is the knee OK? Do you want to go to the hospital for an X-ray? "

Jiaming crumpled on his back. She didn't want to move any more. She didn't even bother to open her eyelids. "X-ray, it's OK." Even if the hospital is your home, it doesn't take such X-ray, it's all radiation, radiation, uncle.

Looking at her feeble appearance, Xia Yang suddenly found a conscience and said, "Su Jiaming, how do you say that you have won the runner up? Do you want to help you celebrate?"

"Thank you for your kindness. There's no need to celebrate. I just want to sleep three days and three nights." But when she thought of having class tomorrow, she was full of the idea of skipping class. "By the way, can I skip English class tomorrow afternoon? Think of it as a celebration. "

"That's not possible. How can you not go to English class? You have to learn English well."

"I can still live well if I don't learn English. Why do I have to learn English?"

Summer Yang began to teach seriously: "English is the most basic, after you go abroad, can't English how to go?"? Communication is a problem. "