After reading the book, I just want salted fish

Chapter 6

The process of the comprehensive physical education basic class is very simple. Everyone first gathers to stand in line to report the number, then trot around to warm up, and do stretching gymnastics. Each teacher has his own arrangements for the following content. Students exercise their cardiopulmonary function and do more aerobic exercise.

It was only when Che Xiayun really moved that she realized that the S-level alpha's physique was far superior to that of ordinary people. The 400-meter trot was like walking to her, and the 50-meter sprint was an unexpected good result—[-] seconds.

After completing an hour of basic training, Che Xiayun seemed to have just warmed up and drove. She was sweating a little, but felt very comfortable. The general raised his racket and waved to her, "Go, go to the tennis court quickly, there will be no seats if you are late."

"Here we come." Che Xiayun trotted behind her.

When the two of them went outside the tennis court, four of the five courts had already been occupied. Most of them were tennis players who stayed here to practice. Seeing that the last court was about to be occupied, the general rushed up to hold the net. Zhu, said to the two people who had just walked in from the other side, "There are already people in this field."

One of the tall and thin boys looked at her and felt that she was very difficult to mess with, so he shrugged and said nothing. The two found a seat next to them and sat down, probably wanting to see how they were playing.

Che Xiayun then came in and looked at her with outstretched hands, "I came in too quickly, I didn't even go to the equipment center to pick up the beat."

The general looked at the two boys watching the battle, "My friend, can I borrow a beat?"

The two boys curled their lips and looked at each other, but no one answered, apparently feeling that Che Xiayun's level was not up to their beat.

The general frowned, and put the tennis racket on his shoulder. Seeing that he was about to make trouble, Che Xiayun quickly grabbed her, "Forget it, I'll borrow one from the next court."

There are six people on the next door, four of them are playing doubles, and two of them are taking turns in the rest area. Most of them are girls, and they don't play aggressively. They all use standard tennis rackets issued by the school. It seems that they haven't learned for a long time.

The general stuffed his racket into her arms, took off his sportswear jacket and tied it around his waist, "You use mine, I'll borrow it, I don't believe this one, I can't borrow a racket."

Che Xiayun had nothing to do with her, so he followed her to the next venue to borrow beats.

The general patted the net lightly, showing a handsome smile, and looked sincerely at a girl in the rest area, "Miss, can I borrow your pat?"

Che Xiayun covered his eyes, he couldn't see it, this guy was much better at teasing girls than himself.

The girl blushed a little after seeing her handsome appearance, and hurriedly got up and handed the racket to her, "Use it."

The general bowed very politely, his small mouth was as sweet as honey, "Thank you, young lady is really kind-hearted."

The girl shook her head embarrassingly, but a sincere smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's not as good as what you said."

The general borrowed the racket, triumphantly carried the trophy back to the field, weighed the racket in his hand, and said, "Let's beat it."

Che Xiayun waved his aerial racket and reminded her, "We didn't take the ball either."

The general's smile froze, he looked around, very helpless, "Then we can only make do with their training ball."

The two boys watching showed a disdainful smile. They didn't have any equipment, so they wanted to see what they could do.

The general picked and selected four balls, weighed them a few times with his racket, found out how to feel them, and put them in his trouser pockets, "You serve the ball, let's practice it first."

Che Xiayun nodded, took out a ball, and served it. The speed of the ball was very slow, but the curve looked beautiful, and the highest point was exactly seven or eight centimeters away from the net.

The two served one ball and played back and forth for five or six minutes without breaking it, the ball never went out of bounds, and the arcs they played were also very good-looking, as if it was just a warm-up for them.

After the general felt that he was almost familiar with the ball and racket, he lightly blocked the ball, squeezed it in his hands and weighed it twice, "I've served."

Seeing her stance and starting style, Che Xiayun knew that she was going to serve forehand, so she immediately adjusted her position, took a few steps back, and stood diagonally to wait for the ball.

The two boys also looked down upon and disdainful at the beginning, and turned serious, sitting upright and watching seriously. One of the strong boys even wanted to lend his racket to the general.

The forehand serve in tennis is a little difficult, but once you learn it well, the serving posture will look very handsome, and the ball will be served very fast and the angle will be tricky, making it more difficult for people to catch the ball and get hit. The high-speed rotating ball will form the so-called "banana ball", which is an ellipsoidal ball.

Che Xiayun is used to the platform style of serving. She is not a power type. The platform style does not require large strides, which is very suitable for her to control the rotation and direction; while the general is just the opposite, and her serve will be faster.

But now it's her turn to catch the ball.

There is also a lot of emphasis on catching the ball. If the posture and position are wrong, you will miss the ball before you have time to react.

Competitive sports play is the thrill of racing against time.

Che Xiayun held the handle with one hand, and put the other hand on the connection between the surface and the handle of the racket. His piercing eyes stared straight ahead without blinking, his thin lips were pursed together, his expression was a little nervous, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and he moved forward. The soles of the feet are lightly tiptoed, and the whole body is tense, ready to respond at any time.

The general stands sideways, holds the ball in his hand, throws the racket straight up, pulls the racket with his right hand at the same time, squats down with both knees to accumulate energy, and when the ball reaches the proper position, immediately kicks the racket on the ground and bends his body into a bow , hit the ball quickly.

The ball collided with the racket, and there was a muffled bang, and the official duel between the two began.

Che Xiayun took small steps to adjust her position, and with a sharp lead, she successfully hit the ball back. She didn't relax at all, and immediately crossed to the middle of the field, waiting for the next ball at any time.

At some point, the two boys next to him stood up, held up their mobile phones to record the video, and offered to help record the score. The field next door also stopped practicing, standing in twos and threes with their beaters in their hands, sometimes taking pictures and videos, and sometimes showing joy. , communicate in a low voice.

After three rounds, Che Xiayun, who has the advantage of the racket, naturally won, but she still put a lot of pressure on her face, making the big score 2:1, which looks a little more beautiful.

The general came to the middle of the field with his racket in hand, and clapped Che Xiayun across the net. The two smiled and said in unison, "Friendship comes first, competition comes second."

The broken hair on Che Xiayun's forehead was wet with sweat, her little face was slightly red, and her neck was also covered with sweat. The muscles on her arms were tense and full of lines, exuding youthful vigor all over her body. She returned to the rest area , took out a pack of handkerchiefs to wipe the sweat.

The general put the racket aside and began to wipe off his sweat, "Oh, my racket is better. Next time we will bring the racket and play three more rounds."

The little girl who was afraid of lending the ball to the general walked up to her timidly, her face was flushed, her expression was very nervous, and she still held a bottle of sports drink in her hand, "You play the ball really well."

The general smiled and looked at her, "Thank you."

The little girl was extremely nervous, her voice was trembling, and she handed over the drink in her hand, "This... for you to drink."

The general took the drink and took out his mobile phone, "How much is it, I'll transfer it to you?"

The little girl waved her hands again and again, "No money, please drink."

The general raised the corners of his mouth, revealing eight teeth, "How dare you?"

Che Xiayun couldn't help but interjected, "Why did you bring her a drink instead of me? Could it be that I'm not as good-looking as her?"

The little girl looked at her, her heart trembled, she was better looking than you, "Because you look aloof and not very easy to talk to."

Che Xiayun said, "That's true."

She is not the one who likes to laugh, she doesn't talk much, and she is usually a bit put on airs. It is normal for her to seem difficult to get along with.

Saying goodbye to the little girl, packed up things, the two went back to the locker room to take a shower, came out clean and dry, Che Xiayun packed the changed clothes, and walked out of the school side by side with the general, "Go to my house for dinner?"

The general shook his head, and said flatteredly, "No, go to my girlfriend's house for dinner tonight, and watch TV with my future mother-in-law."

The corners of Che Xiayun's mouth twitched, disgusted, "I'm afraid you'll scare people's parents with your outfit."

The general took a picture of himself on the screen of his mobile phone, with regular facial features and a smile on his face, "What's the matter? Are you envious that I'm prettier than you?"

Che Xiayun clicked his tongue, "Do I need to envy you? I already have a wife."

The general's eyes were wide open, his expression was terrified, "Che Xiayun, there is something wrong with you."

Che Xiayun was so frightened by what she said, she didn't dare to speak out, and thought carefully about where she was not acting like the original owner, and she was actually seen.

The general looked around her, exaggerating, "You actually accepted Ma Qingyu, an epic-level enhanced demon omega!"

When they were young, they played together. Ma Qingyu was three years older than them. She was very courageous. She was not afraid of mice, cockroaches, spiders, and snakes. Every time, she would scare them with some weird little bugs. All soared out.

So when Ma Qingyu split up, everyone was shocked when they found out that she was an omega, and privately nicknamed her Epic Level Enhanced Demon Omega.

Hearing this, Che Xiayun immediately felt relieved, and laughed and cursed, "Fuck you, whoever accepts her, I can avoid it."

The general touched his little heart, "Scared me."

She paused, and said mysteriously, "Think about it, she likes bugs so much, if someone offends her, won't the glands be dug up to feed the bugs?"

Glands dug to feed worms?

Che Xiayun's whole body trembled, the glands were pulled cold, how painful it was, when she thought about it, goosebumps all over her body, and there was a lingering fear in her bright eyes.

The general frightened himself as he spoke, he didn't dare to speak for a while, and the two walked quietly.

Che Xiayun suddenly thought of her collarbone that was being missed, and was frightened, "Then what if she wants to take advantage of me?"

The general stroked his chin, and approached her curiously, "Did she really take advantage of you?"

Che Xiayun pushed her head away, "No, but my heart is fuzzy."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, and I heard that she might be OO, so don't worry, nothing will happen." The general said relaxedly, "It's really not possible, she wants to touch you and fuck you, so let her , our alpha will not suffer."

Che Xiayun rolled his eyes and raised his voice, "Is this young master such a casual person?!"

The general turned his head away and spread his hands, "Then what do you say?"

Che Xiayun racked his brains for a long time, and said bitterly, "...I really don't know what to do."

The general rolled his eyes back at her, "Then why are you refuting me?"

Che Xiayun was speechless, and faltered, "I just think it's embarrassing to say that Alpha is on Omega."

The general complained about her, "I can't see it, you are quite alpha-minded, hurry up and change it, the alpha is more comfortable on the omega, the experience is better, and you are all girls, there is nothing shameful about it."

Che Xiayun nodded, trying to digest the fact, "I see."

The general said freely, "You're just too conservative, and the first kiss is still there. It's really incredible. When you think it over, find a gentle omega sister to try. It's absolutely comfortable and considerate. I'll help you pick it myself. "

In this world, do 16-year-olds understand this well?

Che Xiayun couldn't accept such a bold and unrestrained style all of a sudden, and showed embarrassment, "Let's talk about it later."

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