A boy sat on the badminton court in the distance. He was sweating profusely, raised his head and drank a sip of water, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After one fight, I was sweating profusely.

The boy turned his head and looked at it, but his eyes suddenly stopped on a girl standing in the distance.

Chen Hao couldn't help frowning, touched the person beside him and asked, "Xiao Liu, is that woman from our school team?"

The person called Xiaoliu next to him looked along the captain's gaze and said, "It shouldn't be that. Our team is not that tall. What's wrong with the captain? Do you fall in love with it?"

Chen Hao frowned and said, "What are you thinking? I think she looks familiar. I always feel like she has seen it somewhere, but I can't recall it."

Xiao Liu was playing with a badminton racket in his hand and said with a smile: "I don't think I look familiar with the beautiful girl."

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "I don't have that intention. I really think it looks familiar."

"Yes, yes, or I'll ask for a contact information for you?"

"Are you him..."

Chen Hao hammered Lao Liu a few times and then looked back.

He couldn't help but frown. Could it be that he had seen it before?

Who is it?

...

Han Jing stood on the side of the court, and a few minutes later the people on the front court were replaced.

"Are you finished?"

The boy who had just said he wanted to fight with her stood up and said, "Let's go up and try it, I'll pull you."

"OK."

Han Jing always gives people a sweet illusion with a smile on her face.

Jiang Chengwen watched Han Jing take out the beat and walk onto the stage.

The boy stood opposite and asked, "By the way, what's your name? Can you ask for a contact information after the call?"

Through the badminton net, Han Jing said, "By the fight first."

"become."

The man laughed, not realizing at all what kind of torture he would face.

Han Jing picked up the badminton racket and slammed the ball.

"Dong...Dong..."

When the ball was being pulled, the badminton fell on the slap and made a crisp sound.

After hearing this, the boy opposite couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "How much pounds of thread do you pull with this beat?"

"35 pounds." Han Jing replied.

The boy was stunned for a moment and asked, "How many!?"

Han Jing didn't wait for him to ask again, picked up the badminton and said, "I've served."

The boy quickly came to his senses and was ready to catch the ball.

He was still a little confused. He heard the sound of hitting the ball, 35 pounds is definitely not nonsense, but can this girl play with such an iron shot? Or did she remember it wrong?

The pound count of a badminton racket refers to the tension of the badminton line. In layman's terms, it is the tightness of the badminton line. Generally speaking, it is considered high pounds if it is above 28 pounds. Most professional badminton players pull the thirty-pound line, but basically there is no one at 35 pounds, because such a line is difficult to hit and is not something that ordinary people can control.

Han Jing sent the ball at will.

The boy thought for a while and picked the badminton to the midfield. After all, he thought she was a girl, so he asked her to do so, otherwise he would not play in the midfield.

However, the moment the ball flew, Han Jing's momentum completely changed.

The smile on her face completely faded, but turned to look surging.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chengwen said in his heart: ‘Did it start so soon…’

Torture!

Han Jing took two steps back and jumped high in the man's incredible gaze.

"Bang!!"

The 35-pound pound beat was extremely large on the badminton, as if it was on the iron plate. The sound was crisp and sharply penetrated. The eyes of the entire badminton court were attracted by this sound.

The boy was stunned and saw the high-speed badminton hit him.

Before he could react, the ball flew past his shoulder and hit the ground.

The boy looked back and saw that he had grown up and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Chen Hao in the distance was attracted by the sound of hitting the ball.

When he looked back, he was the girl he thought was familiar with just now.

"Damn!"

Xiao Liu was shocked and asked, "What iron slap is so loud? It's like a firecracker!"

"High-pound line." Chen Hao said: "Should there be 32 upwards."

Xiao Liu was shocked after hearing this and asked, "Is it true or false?"

Chen Hao stood up and said, "Those who can play with such pounds are definitely a master, we will go."

Xiaoliu followed him and walked over.

Han Jing held the racket in her hand, looked at the boy opposite her and asked, "Continue?"

The boy seemed to have not come back to his senses, "Ah?"

He was a little dazed and didn't know what had just happened.

The court became quiet.

Because of the extremely penetrating sound just now, all the eyes on the field gathered towards Han Jing's place.

Chen Hao walked over, walked directly to the venue, and said to the boy, "You go down first."

"Captain?" the boy said in a daze.

Chen Hao patted his shoulder and explained, "This is a master, you can't beat it."

The boy smacked his lips after hearing this, and he raised his head to look at Han Jing opposite him.

Just the ball just now, he saw a shadow flashing past him, and he didn't have time to react.

What kind of ball speed can it achieve this level.

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only retreat according to the captain's wishes.

Han Jing looked at the visitor and asked, "Are you the captain of No. 5 Middle School?"

"Captain of the Badminton Team of No. 5 Middle School, Chen Hao."

Chen Hao reported to his home and asked, "I'll take the liberty to ask, do I know you?"

"Thirteenth China Han Jing."

Han Jing shook her head and said, "But I don't know anyone named Chen Hao."

Chen Hao recalled the name Han Jing, but found that there was no memory at all. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Jiang Chengwen, who was standing aside and watching, probably became clear when he heard the conversation between them.

Han Jing said that she had played against No. 5 Middle School before.

Perhaps, this person is one of the people who were abused.

"Take two games?" Chen Hao asked.

Han Jing nodded and said, "Okay."

Chen Hao picked up the badminton from the ground and Xiao Liu handed it on the beat.

He weighed it and checked if there was any problem with the ball.

The two stood diagonally.

Chen Hao sent a backcourt ball as soon as he arrived.

Backcourt! It's Han Jing's world!

Han Jing took two steps back, jumped up, and another crisp penetrating sound rang out.

"Bang!!"

This sound woke everyone on the court again.

"Damn!" Xiao Liu on the sidelines swears again. After getting closer, he realized how loud and violent the sound of the shot was.

Chen Hao was also shocked and subconsciously raised his racquet to block it.

"Bang……"

The ball hit the racket and bounced back. The inertia scared Chen Hao.

‘What is the speed of the ball? What force is it!?’

Chen Hao's lips opened slightly, and he looked at the person in front of him and was a little stunned.

"Pu" the ball fell to the ground and rolled twice and stopped.

Chen Hao calmed down, put down the beat that was blocking in front of him, and asked, "How much does this beat cost?"

"35." Han Jing replied.

As expected, Chen Hao was in his heart. He picked up the ball on the ground with a beat, without any fear, and said, "Gao Pound is indeed violent!"

"continue!"

This time, he dared not underestimate the enemy at all.

Jiang Chengwen, who was standing aside, couldn't help but look up at the captain of the No. 5 Middle School.
Chapter completed!