Chapter 870
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Sometimes, the friendship between teenagers is so simple and pure.
Ping An and Zhang Depei quickly became familiar with each other. After the second set of Stephen Edberg and Francisco Marcil began, they sat together and watched.
The final of the performance competition is still a little popular. Only in the first set, Francisco Marcil performed poorly, which inevitably dampened the audience.
Fortunately, after the start of the second set, Francisco Marcil finally showed the level of reaching the finals. In terms of safety, he finally forced out the opponent's ability to press the bottom of the box.
"The quality of Edberg's serve is very high, but it's not a strong serve. After all, if the ball speed is too fast, he doesn't have time to surf the Internet. In addition, his backhand is a little haunting." the cheerful Ping'an whispered to Zhang Depei, "can you deal with him if you're on the court?"
Zhang Depei lost his shyness at the beginning and replied confidently, "I believe that in a few years, when entering the professional competition, he will definitely have the strength of a war."
The subtext of this is that now I haven't grown up. I'm short of strength in my small arms and legs. If I compete for service speed, I'll suffer a little in front of a big man who is more than 180 cm tall.
On the court, Francisco Marcil, who was 1.85 meters, really had the power to fight. The second set was stuck. Stephen Edberg almost won one game, and Francisco Marcil pulled back one game. The two sides fought 6-6 and entered the decisive game.
In the end, Stephen edberger won the decisive game, winning the gold medal with a total score of 2-0, and Francisco Marcil came second.
In fact, in the arena, there is always a huge difference between people dying and goods throwing.
Stephen Edberg's Swedish compatriot maz velander and Francesco Marcil, who won the silver medal, are both 20 years old, but they won the men's singles championship of the French Open the year before last, and won the men's singles championship of the Australian Open last year. They are already two grand slam winners.
To put it bluntly, this Olympic tennis final is still a long way from the real world's top tennis level.
When the game was over, Ping An smiled and said to Zhang Depei, "go and rub a field to play, and touch the fairy spirit of the Olympic Games."
Zhang Depei was also a young man after all. Encouraged by peace, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, he couldn't bear it and ran over with peace.
As we all know, the biggest feature of this Olympic Games is private commercial operation, venue and rent; Personnel, volunteers... Are very different from the institutional form, and they are not generally random.
After all, the venue of the stadium is limited. Ping An and Zhang Depei just seized a venue with their focus on disease, fast hands and flexible body. Then several college students shouted with rackets and children while playing.
Ping An asked Zhang Depei with a smile, "do you have confidence that we can work together to destroy them?"
Zhang Depei shook his racket. "I'm at the bottom line. You're free."
Ping'an immediately shouted to the college student, "a set will win or lose. The loser will leave automatically."
The other party laughed, "believe it or not, I'll hit you both."
Ping An firmly waved, "doubles, let you lose convinced."
The next scene was a roar of laughter. The college students who came to compete for the stadium were not as good as Ping'an and Zhang Depei. They also despised the enemy. As a result, they handed in a blank paper, lost six to zero, and lost the battle. Amid the ridicule of "cutting, even middle school students can't beat", they fell into the wilderness and fled.
Ping An and Zhang Depei, who had just warmed up, gave a slap. Although the two sides cooperated for the first time, they cooperated tacitly and happily with their respective tactical qualities.
Soon, two students who were said to be on the University of California team, encouraged by the students who served as volunteers before, took the challenge, but they only retained a little self-esteem, scored two points in two innings, and withdrew with a 2-6 result.
Ping An's eyes lit up and said, "it's starting to be interesting."
Zhang Depei blushed with excitement. "We have to play a professional game."
I saw two middle school students "swaggering" here, and it is said that more powerful school team members came on to look for face.
It is said that this time, it is finally reliable. They can fight with Ping An and Zhang Depei, and the competition in each game is obviously fierce.
However, the final results were the same. Ping An and Zhang Depei won 6-4.
The strong will certainly win respect. In the praise of "these two boys are the stars of tomorrow", the Challenger broke up.
Ping An wiped his sweat and said happily, "if we have a chance, we will be doubles partners in the future?"
"Of course," said Zhang Depei. He began to frown, sat down and slowly rubbed his legs.
Seeing this, Ping an immediately approached with concern and looked, "is your leg cramped? You should pay more attention!"
"It doesn't matter." Zhang Depei replied carelessly, "maybe I was nervous in the game just now."
"If you often do this, you really can't take it lightly. Sports science is broad and profound. I've heard some negative examples from the coach." Ping An reminded with experience, "by the way, how are your usual training conditions?"
"It's OK." Zhang Depei stopped. "In order to let me train better, my family has moved several times. I can't ask my father and mother any more."
Ping An recognized many deep meanings in his words. After a moment of silence, he wrote down the fixed contact information between Xiangjiang and Switzerland and the phone number of the hotel, "good buddy, don't forget me."
Zhang Depei also wrote the current address of his home, "the tennis game is over. It should be tomorrow, I will go back to prason, orange county with my father."
"When you get home, I'll call you." urged by her assistant sister, Ping An waved goodbye reluctantly.
After returning to the hotel, Liang Xin joked, "are you crazy? It's a lot later than expected."
"It's just a temporary itch, just playing a few games." Ping An shook his head.
Aware that Ping An was a little depressed, Liang Xin quickly touched her son's forehead, "is there something on your mind? Tell your mother?"
"When I was watching the game, I met a Chinese American friend who was about my age. We fell in love. We played next game together and won in a row. Let alone have a lot of fun, so we made an appointment. When we played a professional game, we would have a doubles combination when we had a chance." Ping An can't hide our melancholy, "However, I can see that his usual training conditions are not very good. It is easy to fall behind injuries and affect his future development."
Liang Xin smiled to divert her son's attention. "My son really makes friends."
Ping An began to plead with Liang Xin, "Mom, can you find a way to help my friend? After I win the Grand Slam in the future, all my advertising endorsements are yours."
Liang Xin slapped Ping An angrily, "smelly boy, I raised you with a handful of shit and a handful of urine. Do you dare to do business with me?"
Ping An quickly admitted his mistake, "Mom, just think of a way."
"Your mother, I don't have that much ability." Liang Xin shook her head. "If I were in Xiangjiang, maybe I could help."
Ping An's eyes turned and said tentatively, "what about my father?"
Liang Xinbai glanced at her son, "ask for your own business."
"My father is so busy that I can't get in touch." Ping An continued to pester his mother.
After beating her son for a few words, Liang Xin contacted Gao Xian and said something roughly.
Ping An flattered: "Dad, I know you are omnipotent. Such a small thing is not even a piece of cake in your eyes."
Gao Xian snorted, "the children's friendship is really simple and pure. You know the details of others, so go and help each other."
"Of course." Ping An said quickly, "my friend's name is Zhang Depei. I have his home address."
"Zhang Depei?" the high string on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. When Ping An was about to give up, he gave a reply, "You remember clearly that there is a sports operation company under the Madison Square Garden Company of Gulf western company. Its tennis club conditions are first-class in the United States. If Zhang Depei's family is willing to sign a contract, they can contact this number within three days..."
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Sometimes, the friendship between teenagers is so simple and pure.
Ping An and Zhang Depei quickly became familiar with each other. After the second set of Stephen Edberg and Francisco Marcil began, they sat together and watched.
The final of the performance competition is still a little popular. Only in the first set, Francisco Marcil performed poorly, which inevitably dampened the audience.
Fortunately, after the start of the second set, Francisco Marcil finally showed the level of reaching the finals. In terms of safety, he finally forced out the opponent's ability to press the bottom of the box.
"The quality of Edberg's serve is very high, but it's not a strong serve. After all, if the ball speed is too fast, he doesn't have time to surf the Internet. In addition, his backhand is a little haunting." the cheerful Ping'an whispered to Zhang Depei, "can you deal with him if you're on the court?"
Zhang Depei lost his shyness at the beginning and replied confidently, "I believe that in a few years, when entering the professional competition, he will definitely have the strength of a war."
The subtext of this is that now I haven't grown up. I'm short of strength in my small arms and legs. If I compete for service speed, I'll suffer a little in front of a big man who is more than 180 cm tall.
On the court, Francisco Marcil, who was 1.85 meters, really had the power to fight. The second set was stuck. Stephen Edberg almost won one game, and Francisco Marcil pulled back one game. The two sides fought 6-6 and entered the decisive game.
In the end, Stephen edberger won the decisive game, winning the gold medal with a total score of 2-0, and Francisco Marcil came second.
In fact, in the arena, there is always a huge difference between people dying and goods throwing.
Stephen Edberg's Swedish compatriot maz velander and Francesco Marcil, who won the silver medal, are both 20 years old, but they won the men's singles championship of the French Open the year before last, and won the men's singles championship of the Australian Open last year. They are already two grand slam winners.
To put it bluntly, this Olympic tennis final is still a long way from the real world's top tennis level.
When the game was over, Ping An smiled and said to Zhang Depei, "go and rub a field to play, and touch the fairy spirit of the Olympic Games."
Zhang Depei was also a young man after all. Encouraged by peace, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, he couldn't bear it and ran over with peace.
As we all know, the biggest feature of this Olympic Games is private commercial operation, venue and rent; Personnel, volunteers... Are very different from the institutional form, and they are not generally random.
After all, the venue of the stadium is limited. Ping An and Zhang Depei just seized a venue with their focus on disease, fast hands and flexible body. Then several college students shouted with rackets and children while playing.
Ping An asked Zhang Depei with a smile, "do you have confidence that we can work together to destroy them?"
Zhang Depei shook his racket. "I'm at the bottom line. You're free."
Ping'an immediately shouted to the college student, "a set will win or lose. The loser will leave automatically."
The other party laughed, "believe it or not, I'll hit you both."
Ping An firmly waved, "doubles, let you lose convinced."
The next scene was a roar of laughter. The college students who came to compete for the stadium were not as good as Ping'an and Zhang Depei. They also despised the enemy. As a result, they handed in a blank paper, lost six to zero, and lost the battle. Amid the ridicule of "cutting, even middle school students can't beat", they fell into the wilderness and fled.
Ping An and Zhang Depei, who had just warmed up, gave a slap. Although the two sides cooperated for the first time, they cooperated tacitly and happily with their respective tactical qualities.
Soon, two students who were said to be on the University of California team, encouraged by the students who served as volunteers before, took the challenge, but they only retained a little self-esteem, scored two points in two innings, and withdrew with a 2-6 result.
Ping An's eyes lit up and said, "it's starting to be interesting."
Zhang Depei blushed with excitement. "We have to play a professional game."
I saw two middle school students "swaggering" here, and it is said that more powerful school team members came on to look for face.
It is said that this time, it is finally reliable. They can fight with Ping An and Zhang Depei, and the competition in each game is obviously fierce.
However, the final results were the same. Ping An and Zhang Depei won 6-4.
The strong will certainly win respect. In the praise of "these two boys are the stars of tomorrow", the Challenger broke up.
Ping An wiped his sweat and said happily, "if we have a chance, we will be doubles partners in the future?"
"Of course," said Zhang Depei. He began to frown, sat down and slowly rubbed his legs.
Seeing this, Ping an immediately approached with concern and looked, "is your leg cramped? You should pay more attention!"
"It doesn't matter." Zhang Depei replied carelessly, "maybe I was nervous in the game just now."
"If you often do this, you really can't take it lightly. Sports science is broad and profound. I've heard some negative examples from the coach." Ping An reminded with experience, "by the way, how are your usual training conditions?"
"It's OK." Zhang Depei stopped. "In order to let me train better, my family has moved several times. I can't ask my father and mother any more."
Ping An recognized many deep meanings in his words. After a moment of silence, he wrote down the fixed contact information between Xiangjiang and Switzerland and the phone number of the hotel, "good buddy, don't forget me."
Zhang Depei also wrote the current address of his home, "the tennis game is over. It should be tomorrow, I will go back to prason, orange county with my father."
"When you get home, I'll call you." urged by her assistant sister, Ping An waved goodbye reluctantly.
After returning to the hotel, Liang Xin joked, "are you crazy? It's a lot later than expected."
"It's just a temporary itch, just playing a few games." Ping An shook his head.
Aware that Ping An was a little depressed, Liang Xin quickly touched her son's forehead, "is there something on your mind? Tell your mother?"
"When I was watching the game, I met a Chinese American friend who was about my age. We fell in love. We played next game together and won in a row. Let alone have a lot of fun, so we made an appointment. When we played a professional game, we would have a doubles combination when we had a chance." Ping An can't hide our melancholy, "However, I can see that his usual training conditions are not very good. It is easy to fall behind injuries and affect his future development."
Liang Xin smiled to divert her son's attention. "My son really makes friends."
Ping An began to plead with Liang Xin, "Mom, can you find a way to help my friend? After I win the Grand Slam in the future, all my advertising endorsements are yours."
Liang Xin slapped Ping An angrily, "smelly boy, I raised you with a handful of shit and a handful of urine. Do you dare to do business with me?"
Ping An quickly admitted his mistake, "Mom, just think of a way."
"Your mother, I don't have that much ability." Liang Xin shook her head. "If I were in Xiangjiang, maybe I could help."
Ping An's eyes turned and said tentatively, "what about my father?"
Liang Xinbai glanced at her son, "ask for your own business."
"My father is so busy that I can't get in touch." Ping An continued to pester his mother.
After beating her son for a few words, Liang Xin contacted Gao Xian and said something roughly.
Ping An flattered: "Dad, I know you are omnipotent. Such a small thing is not even a piece of cake in your eyes."
Gao Xian snorted, "the children's friendship is really simple and pure. You know the details of others, so go and help each other."
"Of course." Ping An said quickly, "my friend's name is Zhang Depei. I have his home address."
"Zhang Depei?" the high string on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. When Ping An was about to give up, he gave a reply, "You remember clearly that there is a sports operation company under the Madison Square Garden Company of Gulf western company. Its tennis club conditions are first-class in the United States. If Zhang Depei's family is willing to sign a contract, they can contact this number within three days..."
Sometimes, the friendship between teenagers is so simple and pure.Ping An and Zhang Depei quickly became familiar with each other. After the second set of Stephen Edberg and Francisco Marcil began, they sat together and watched.The final of the performance competition is still a little popular. Only in the first set, Francisco Marcil performed poorly, which inevitably dampened the audience.Fortunately, after the start of the second set, Francisco Marcil finally showed the level of reaching the finals. In terms of safety, he finally forced out the opponent's ability to press the bottom of the box."The quality of Edberg's serve is very high, but it's not a strong serve. After all, if the ball speed is too fast, he doesn't have time to surf the Internet. In addition, his backhand is a little haunting." the cheerful Ping'an whispered to Zhang Depei, "can you deal with him if you're on the court?"Zhang Depei lost his shyness at the beginning and replied confidently, "I believe that in a few years, when entering the professional competition, he will definitely have the strength of a war."The subtext of this is that now I haven't grown up. I'm short of strength in my small arms and legs. If I compete for service speed, I'll suffer a little in front of a big man who is more than 180 cm tall.On the court, Francisco Marcil, who was 1.85 meters, really had the power to fight. The second set was stuck. Stephen Edberg almost won one game, and Francisco Marcil pulled back one game. The two sides fought 6-6 and entered the decisive game.In the end, Stephen edberger won the decisive game, winning the gold medal with a total score of 2-0, and Francisco Marcil came second.In fact, in the arena, there is always a huge difference between people dying and goods throwing.Stephen Edberg's Swedish compatriot maz velander and Francesco Marcil, who won the silver medal, are both 20 years old, but they won the men's singles championship of the French Open the year before last, and won the men's singles championship of the Australian Open last year. They are already two grand slam winners.To put it bluntly, this Olympic tennis final is still a long way from the real world's top tennis level.When the game was over, Ping An smiled and said to Zhang Depei, "go and rub a field to play, and touch the fairy spirit of the Olympic Games."Zhang Depei was also a young man after all. Encouraged by peace, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, he couldn't bear it and ran over with peace.As we all know, the biggest feature of this Olympic Games is private commercial operation, venue and rent; Personnel, volunteers... Are very different from the institutional form, and they are not generally random.After all, the venue of the stadium is limited. Ping An and Zhang Depei just seized a venue with their focus on disease, fast hands and flexible body. Then several college students shouted with rackets and children while playing.Ping An asked Zhang Depei with a smile, "do you have confidence that we can work together to destroy them?"Zhang Depei shook his racket. "I'm at the bottom line. You're free."Ping'an immediately shouted to the college student, "a set will win or lose. The loser will leave automatically."The other party laughed, "believe it or not, I'll hit you both."Ping An firmly waved, "doubles, let you lose convinced."The next scene was a roar of laughter. The college students who came to compete for the stadium were not as good as Ping'an and Zhang Depei. They also despised the enemy. As a result, they handed in a blank paper, lost six to zero, and lost the battle. Amid the ridicule of "cutting, even middle school students can't beat", they fell into the wilderness and fled.Ping An and Zhang Depei, who had just warmed up, gave a slap. Although the two sides cooperated for the first time, they cooperated tacitly and happily with their respective tactical qualities.Soon, two students who were said to be on the University of California team, encouraged by the students who served as volunteers before, took the challenge, but they only retained a little self-esteem, scored two points in two innings, and withdrew with a 2-6 result.Ping An's eyes lit up and said, "it's starting to be interesting."Zhang Depei blushed with excitement. "We have to play a professional game."I saw two middle school students "swaggering" here, and it is said that more powerful school team members came on to look for face.It is said that this time, it is finally reliable. They can fight with Ping An and Zhang Depei, and the competition in each game is obviously fierce.However, the final results were the same. Ping An and Zhang Depei won 6-4.The strong will certainly win respect. In the praise of "these two boys are the stars of tomorrow", the Challenger broke up.Ping An wiped his sweat and said happily, "if we have a chance, we will be doubles partners in the future?""Of course," said Zhang Depei. He began to frown, sat down and slowly rubbed his legs.Seeing this, Ping an immediately approached with concern and looked, "is your leg cramped? You should pay more attention!""It doesn't matter." Zhang Depei replied carelessly, "maybe I was nervous in the game just now.""If you often do this, you really can't take it lightly. Sports science is broad and profound. I've heard some negative examples from the coach." Ping An reminded with experience, "by the way, how are your usual training conditions?""It's OK." Zhang Depei stopped. "In order to let me train better, my family has moved several times. I can't ask my father and mother any more."Ping An recognized many deep meanings in his words. After a moment of silence, he wrote down the fixed contact information between Xiangjiang and Switzerland and the phone number of the hotel, "good buddy, don't forget me."Zhang Depei also wrote the current address of his home, "the tennis game is over. It should be tomorrow, I will go back to prason, orange county with my father.""When you get home, I'll call you." urged by her assistant sister, Ping An waved goodbye reluctantly.After returning to the hotel, Liang Xin joked, "are you crazy? It's a lot later than expected.""It's just a temporary itch, just playing a few games." Ping An shook his head.Aware that Ping An was a little depressed, Liang Xin quickly touched her son's forehead, "is there something on your mind? Tell your mother?""When I was watching the game, I met a Chinese American friend who was about my age. We fell in love. We played next game together and won in a row. Let alone have a lot of fun, so we made an appointment. When we played a professional game, we would have a doubles combination when we had a chance." Ping An can't hide our melancholy, "However, I can see that his usual training conditions are not very good. It is easy to fall behind injuries and affect his future development."Liang Xin smiled to divert her son's attention. "My son really makes friends."Ping An began to plead with Liang Xin, "Mom, can you find a way to help my friend? After I win the Grand Slam in the future, all my advertising endorsements are yours."Liang Xin slapped Ping An angrily, "smelly boy, I raised you with a handful of shit and a handful of urine. Do you dare to do business with me?"Ping An quickly admitted his mistake, "Mom, just think of a way.""Your mother, I don't have that much ability." Liang Xin shook her head. "If I were in Xiangjiang, maybe I could help."Ping An's eyes turned and said tentatively, "what about my father?"Liang Xinbai glanced at her son, "ask for your own business.""My father is so busy that I can't get in touch." Ping An continued to pester his mother.After beating her son for a few words, Liang Xin contacted Gao Xian and said something roughly.Ping An flattered: "Dad, I know you are omnipotent. Such a small thing is not even a piece of cake in your eyes."Gao Xian snorted, "the children's friendship is really simple and pure. You know the details of others, so go and help each other.""Of course." Ping An said quickly, "my friend's name is Zhang Depei. I have his home address.""Zhang Depei?" the high string on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. When Ping An was about to give up, he gave a reply, "You remember clearly that there is a sports operation company under the Madison Square Garden Company of Gulf western company. Its tennis club conditions are first-class in the United States. If Zhang Depei's family is willing to sign a contract, they can contact this number within three days..."
