"Ove has two meanings. Indicative one, the word can mean love, affection, friendship, and love indicative two. It is also a professional term for tennis matches, that is, with a perfect performance of zero seal, humiliatingly destroying the opponent." Beauty Dafuhua String Theory
Kou Kou held her knees and gasped hard.
Katsuko Sakai stood opposite with a racket.
The setting sun struggled lazily among the clouds, unwilling to set, and the sky showed a bright and warm golden red.
Two figures, one pink and one red, confront each other, as if they were two colorful bubbles under the sunset. They are constantly heated by the sun and become more brilliant, but one of them will burst at any time.
"Fifteen 1 to 0."
The blond aunt stood on tiptoe, happily or gloatingly announcing the score loudly.
Sakai Katsuko tilted her head and asked with a smile, "Are you still having fun?"
The gap between the two sides is so obvious. She is not a character who likes to bully others too much. To crush the opponent.
Shengzi hoped that the other party would know something about it.
Just retreat when faced with difficulties.
She smiled and looked at Kou Kou calmly, as if giving the choice to him again.
Once Ms. Sakai became a little more serious, she was not even qualified to try to pull off the competition twice.
"The ace served and scored, two to zero."
Like a light and dancing sparrow pecking at wheat grains on the snow.
Losing two balls and losing four balls
The tennis ball was thrown high.
Katsuko Sakai doesn’t mind being a little more serious either.
Miss Sakai did not jump high and hit the ball roaringly like a tennis novice like Gu Weijing imagined.
Those who can break 100 are very good players with excellent batting skills.
Katsuko didn’t ask the other party if they wanted to continue playing this time.
Kou Kou even felt that it was meaningless to continue fighting like this.
Unlucky.
A ball with this speed can kill someone
Gu Weijing only felt that there was a blue lightning flashing across the court. He didn't even see where the ball was. While he was still staring at Katsuko Sakai, the game was already over.
Bang
On high-speed grass or clay courts, professional players can hit violent shots with ball speeds exceeding 200 kilometers per hour.
Shengzi frowned slightly.
But for ordinary people to play casually, the speed of the ball is only tens of kilometers.
It doesn’t matter during practice or in Katsuko’s mind that this is an overly amateurish game.
She has already given the other party face.
It’s no problem to change one hair after another.
The ball speed is too fast
Katsuko Sakai can end the game at will at any time, but quietly plays house with the girls.It wasn't until Kou Kou finally hit a bad ball that it ended decently.
You just hit so many balls back and forth.
She was slightly better than Gu Weijing. She only saw the ball bouncing tightly against the sideline and then quickly flew away.
The initial speed of the bows and arrows fired by ancient soldiers was also within this speed range.
Mrs. Sakai pouted and clapped her hands vigorously in front of her chest. She was so proud that she wished she could pull out two peacock feathers from the bun on the back of her head.
If Kou Kou insists on being entangled like this.
She didn’t say anything more. She caught the tennis ball thrown by Kou Kou and held the racket again.
A tennis ball flying at a speed of 30 meters per second is completely different when viewed live and watched on television.
Kou Kou stood still and did not move.
Imagine a huge bow and arrow with a diameter of 6 cm and a weight of 60 grams shooting towards you. This is how you feel when facing a professional player's serve.
Koko stared at the girl opposite with her big eyes angrily.
In a regular tennis match, theoretically all servings in a game are completed by one party.
Her body felt so comfortable, and the red skirt swirled and bloomed around Shengzi's legs.
She just used her left leg as support and took a small step forward of less than half a meter.
But the racket made a thick sound that was completely different from the lightness of the body.
She leaned back slightly, raised her head, twisted around, and struck the tennis ball with her forehand racket like a whip wielded by a witch.
But.
The other party is so ignorant.
She was silent for a long time, picked up the tennis ball and threw it towards her opponent. She gritted her little silver teeth and said, "Fight, why don't you fight? I will beat you. You serve."
The gap between the two of them has become so big that it can't be made up by relying on good luck or spending more energy and going all out to burn up their fighting spirit.
Aside from making her loss more ugly, what’s the difference?
But Kou Kou looked at Sakai Katsuko’s sweet and peaceful face, as cold as a temple. With a face like a goddess enshrined inside, she just couldn't get the words to admit defeat out of her throat.
Hello.
Can you please stop smiling so gently, Miss Sakai, do you know how arrogant your smile looks?
Am I just going to look down on you like this?
Look down on it.
Even as an opponent, I need you to consider me thoughtfully.
What kind of broad-minded love, internationalism and helping spirit is this? It’s so disdainful.
Koko took a deep breath.
She didn’t speak, adjusted her breathing, ran over the fence and picked up the tennis ball rolling on the ground, threw the ball up without saying a word, and tried hard to put it down.Clicking on the area near the net, the racket pressed down and hit an inswinging fastball.
Tennis is a skill-based sport rather than a purely physical sport.
Even in the eyes of the two spectators, Mrs. Sakai and Gu Weijing, the speed of the fastball that Koko went all out to hit was much slower than Katsuko's relaxed and elegant hitting.
Not to mention.
Sakai Katsuko’s landing point almost hit the tennis sideline, such a difficult choice of ball path.
The two girls are the same age.
But beyond age.
This is not a competition on the same level in any way.
But this slightly boring serve stunned Sakai Katsuko for a moment.
Her big lilac-colored eyes looked at the girl opposite her, whose lips were pressed into a line.
A surprising luster flashed through it.
After a brief moment of distraction, the professional training she received from childhood allowed Sakai Katsuko to immediately regain her focus.
She moved a few steps sideways, stretched out her racket and lightly touched it. The tennis ball that almost passed by her side was snatched back by Shengzi and hit back casually.
Koko seized this fleeting opportunity.
Go up and kill the net.
Sakai Katsuko didn’t care at all.
An earthworm can shake a big tree. Even if the big tree is not focused on competing with the opponent, how can it be shaken by a small ant?
When Kou Kou has not yet hit the ball.
She had already deftly stepped back, waiting for the tennis ball to hit the ground and rebound, and then fly to a suitable hitting position.
Katsuko even had the skills to follow her muscle instinct almost subconsciously, switching to the more accustomed semi-Western backhand two-hand grip of the same style as Sharapova.
Extremely stable and explosive hitting style.
Boom
The tennis ball made a dull, inflected sound that was more powerful than when she served just now, and was counterattacked in a straight line.
A heavy sword has no edge and no skill.
The two-handed grip is now the most popular grip.
Giving up a certain degree of flexibility and hitting angle, and directly giving up chipping to a certain extent, female players can achieve hitting power and explosive power that is comparable to or even higher than that of male players.
The muscles of the whole body work together, which is similar to the technical characteristics of playing baseball.
There is no fancy foreshadowing.
It is a fast word and a stable word.
The tennis ball was like a cannonball, piercing the air at a higher speed than any of the two's previous shots, and hit the other end of the court heavily.
Sakai Katsuko’s style is as fresh and graceful as ever, and equally dazzling.
The only difference is.
Koko has done it this timePreparation or rather, she tried her best to prepare.
She quickly ran towards the side of the court.
Koko had guessed the direction of Shengzi’s hit before. Fortunately, she guessed it right.
So what if you guessed it right
Luck can only help her get here.
Shengzi’s ball speed is so fast that even if Kouko guesses the landing spot correctly, she still can’t keep up with her rhythm.
Kou Kou gritted her teeth, puffed up her air, and kicked the ground with the soles of her feet.
She jumped out to save the ball like a red carp leaping out of the water.
So what if she saved the ball by luck?
Katsuko Sakai could kill the game by just gently dialing the ball back. It was impossible for her to save the ball a second time.
Kou Kou knows this desperate fact.
But she just let herself not think about it, she just desperately wanted to hit the ball back.
As if this could prove that she had not given up.
It seemed like this could prove something to Miss Sakai who looked down on her.
In this way, you can expect miracles to happen.
嚓
Kou Kou fell heavily to the ground.
The red carp that jumped out had a layer of scales rubbed off.
The thin layer of yoga pants was scratched all of a sudden, and blood stains came out along the wounds caused by the friction with the ground. Suddenly, there was a layer of skin on the white and pink legs. But the scratches looked shocking.
Even more depressing.
She could barely reach the ball with the edge of her racket.
But jumping in the air, with no roots under his feet, it is impossible to pick back such a high-speed ball with the strength of one arm.
This kind of action looks very handsome and beautiful.
Except for the Prince of Tennis comics, it doesn’t appear in any real-life games. There’s a reason why.
The first priority for professional sports athletes is not to win, but to protect themselves from serious sports injuries.
Kou Kou’s actions did not only hurt herself.
It doesn’t have any effect at all.
No miracles happen.
The trajectory of the tennis ball was changed by the racket, refracted diagonally upward, and almost flew out of the court.
As for Kou Kou herself, she almost dropped her racket.
She flattened her mouth and bit her lip. She couldn't feel the pain on her legs. She just felt aggrieved and wanted to cry for no reason, but Kouko forcefully kept her mouth shut and refused to cry.
She has already lost terribly.
Koko feels even uglier when she cries again.
She is, the coolest girl on campus.
She doesn’t want to wipe her tears like an oser.
A long time ago, after her mother left, sheLet yourself look so weak.
"Koko, are you okay? Let's go to the school hospital to take care of it."
Gu Weijing didn't expect that a tennis match would turn out like this, so he couldn't help running over and thinking We must help Kou Kou up.
"Go away. My girlfriend and I are playing tennis. What does this have to do with you? You have to come over and care about me." Kou Kou stubbornly raised her chin and scolded in a fierce manner. , "Go away."
Kou Kou clenched her fists hard.
The fingertips that were spitting out pink cocoa were slightly white when she pinched them.
Many things.
You don’t have to admit defeat just because you don’t want to.
Since childhood, I have tried to tell Kou Kou this truth time and time again.
She risked her ears not to listen, as if she could pretend not to know if she didn't listen, and she would always face fate like an aggressive kitten, grinning in a competitive manner.
But when encountering a tigress like Katsuko Sakai, the kitten is still useless except meowing and humming.
The most ironic thing.
Kou Kou actually knows that Miss Sakai is not a tigress.
They are just too powerful.
He has family background, good looks, and is also very polite.
She felt unhappy with Mona. In front of Sakai Katsuko, she was angry at first, but then she only felt extremely insignificant and pale.
A lot of the time.
The person you like just likes a girl who is better than you.
That’s all.
It is a matter of course.
Not every time you feel lonely and cold, someone is willing to light a match for you, hug you, play with you, and give you a bubble gum.
Bernard Shaw said that most people only have three chances to meet the right person in their life. The lucky ones may have five chances at most, and the less lucky ones may not have one chance at all.
Meeting someone who makes you feel company is also a very rare thing.
It used to be a mother, but then she thought there was that boy she met in the pottery class.
So she spent many, many years wandering around Yangon, looking for each other.
But this time.
She knew that the other party would never stand by her side again. He happened to be the boyfriend of such an outstanding girl.
Some roads are destined to be walked by yourself.
This is the black humor that life gave her.
"Perfect Katsuko, you are great, give your love to each other." Aunt Sakai waved her fist beside her and encouraged loudly.
This is not a nice thing to say.
But a rather mean speech.
In international tennis, a score of 0 is called an ove.
This is not a kind consolation, because tennis was originally an aristocratic sport in France. The English word ove and the French word "oval egg"The pronunciation is very similar.
A one-sided brutal game in tennis will be called a "love game".
Mrs. Sakai’s so-called “giving love to the other person” and her vicious remarks about “beating the other person into a big duck egg” have exactly the same meaning.
But Mrs. Sakai is such a vicious person.
She is just like her daughter. The blond aunt’s emotional intelligence will only be used on people she cares about, not people she doesn’t care about.
Heh.
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