"I''m a small and close friend, Wei Kang. And... Wei Kang''s friend, Zhao Yingqiu."
Jiang Fan simply introduced.
Unexpectedly, Han Zixin smiled contemptuously at Zhao Yingqiu and said, "Miss Zhao doesn''t need to be introduced. We know each other."
"Yes, I''ve known you for many years."
Zhao Yingqiu''s expression looked reluctant.
Jiang Fan picked his eyebrows, didn''t ask much, but directly forked the topic and said, "come on, don''t you want to play tennis? I''ve never played before. Someone has to teach me."
"Let me teach you. When I was a child, I won the top eight of the Commonwealth tennis children''s group. It''s very powerful."
Han Zixin jumped up to Jiang Fan and said.
"That''s just right. I haven''t been learning for a long time. Let''s directly come to doubles. Zixin, explain the corresponding rules of tennis to Xiao Fan. This boy has never been exposed to this thing since he was young."
Wei Kang said confidently.
Obviously, at least in tennis, he doesn''t think Jiang fan can play better than him.
Even he is only a beginner.
Han Zixin agreed with a smile, then took Jiang Fan''s arm and explained the basic rules to Jiang Fan in detail.
This is Jiang Fan''s first time to hold a tennis racket. After learning Han Zixin''s posture, he failed to catch Wei Kang''s first serve
Serve and score directly, making Wei Kang look proud.
Strictly speaking, tennis and golf belong to noble sports in China. The restrictions on venues, the requirements of technical level and the costs of relevant learning basically isolate the general public from these sports.
So from small to large, Jiang Fan has played basketball and football, but tennis is really only seen on TV.
However, fortunately, Jiang Fan''s current learning ability is terrible because of his strong physical control ability.
Therefore, just a few rounds down, the control of the body makes Jiang Fan''s actions look like a model!
At least compared with Wei Kang''s awkward and dull, Jiang Fan has been able to obviously form repression!
Han Zixin was surprised by the visible progress. With Jiang Fan''s successful break of a backhand ace ball, Wei Kang couldn''t help staring.
He kept panting in his thick airway: "Xiao Fan, what''s the matter with you?! when did you play tennis?! why don''t I know."
"No, I haven''t. isn''t this now?"
Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Are you kidding?! you learned it now?! you''ve only played so badly in a few rounds?! how can you learn it now!"
Wei Kang shouted strangely.
"It should really be learned now, because in the first two shots, in addition to the amazing speed and response ability, the use of other power generation methods and skills can be regarded as completely zero. But every more shot, Jiang Fan''s progress will be visible to the naked eye. It''s really incredible... Jiang fan, you''re a genius!"
Han Zixin praised.
"It''s not that exaggerated. It''s just that tennis is not difficult. It''s just to judge the landing point of the ball and hit the ball back through running."
Jiang Fan said.
"It''s easy to say, but if you really want to do it, it''s too difficult. The area of the tennis court is not small. It''s hard to imagine the high requirements for judgment to keep the defensive ability of the ball through running all the time in such an area. Coupled with the different swing strength, it may cause changes in the ball path. It can be said that without accurate strength and skill support, then It is basically impossible to accomplish these two points. "
Han Zixin looked at Jiang Fan and shook his head. "I''ve never seen anyone else who can learn tennis as fast as you can. It''s like hanging up."
"Ha, maybe I have more talent in tennis."
Jiang Fan said casually.
The ball naturally ended with a big score victory between Jiang Fan and Han Zixin.
Han Zixin didn''t exaggerate. Her tennis level is really quite good.
Although he did not reach the professional level, he was already a good player in his spare time, at least much better than Zhao Yingqiu.
In addition, Jiang Fan quickly improved his tennis level in the process. At the end of the game, he had opened an obvious gap with Wei Kang. Naturally, there was no suspense about the result of this game.
Let Wei Kang and Zhao Yingqiu continue their singles, while Jiang Fan and Han Zixin wiped their sweat with a towel and sat down on the chair at the sideline.
"Why don''t you go to the lounge and wipe the sun for me? The sun is a little poisonous today. If you play again, I''m afraid I''ll burn my skin."
Han Zixin said in a charming voice.
"Ah? Is your tennis suit... OK? Just your legs and arms will be exposed. If you want to wear sunscreen, you can do it yourself."
Jiang Fan said.
"Who told you that just wipe the exposed skin for sunscreen. It''s a straight man''s idea."
Han Zixin glanced at Jiang Fan, and then suddenly asked, "what''s the relationship between you and Zhao Yingqiu?"
"What''s the relationship? I don''t know. They haven''t known each other for a long time. It shouldn''t matter. But it looks like they''re on a blind date. My friend''s father is the new director of the Construction Committee, and Zhao Yingqiu''s father should be the immediate superior of my friend''s father. Maybe he wants to have a so-called marriage?"
Jiang Fan said his guess.
"There''s nothing wrong with marriage, but if you''re really emotional, you''d better be careful. Zhao Yingqiu... I don''t like him. He''s not old, but he has a lot of tricks. Moreover, his private life has been chaotic over the years, and his reputation in our circle is not very good."
Han Zixin whispered.
"Well... It should be all right? Kangzi has always been a bit cynical. I haven''t seen him really care about any woman since he was young."
Jiang Fan said with some uncertainty.
"You''d better have a chat with your faxiao. Zhao Yingqiu... How to say, she knows how to seduce men. Her body is an excellent tool for controlling men, so if you get emotional, there is a high probability... You will be absolutely sad in the end. Of course, if you just play and become a gun friend, Zhao Yingqiu is still very qualified."
Han Zixin said.
"I see. Find a chance and I''ll talk to him."
Jiang Fan nodded.
"What about me?"
Han Zixin suddenly leaned forward and came to Jiang Fan''s face.
"You? What are you?"
"As I told you before, we can also be gun friends. How are you thinking?"
Han Zixin asked with a smile.