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- Write about tennis?
Sports competition?
Yang Feng can swear that he is definitely not a person who stands up and down again, but he still frowned almost instinctively when he saw such a novel about tennis competition in front of him¡ª¡ª
There is nothing wrong with novelty.
But you are too new, right?
Sports and competitive novels, even if you write about football, basketball, or table tennis, at least everyone has more or less contact with these types of sports, and there are not a few people who like them, but why choose a novel with a relatively high threshold? What about higher tennis balls?
Novelty is novelty.
The minority is also a true minority.
However, as a professional editor, although Yang Feng has many psychological activities, he will not kill this submission directly. If the author has potential, he is still very happy to get to know it.
This is normal in the world of fiction.
When encountering an author with more potential, even if the other party fails to pass the manuscript, the editors will try to cultivate them. There are even many novelists who are successful under the cultivation of editors. Of course, they are likely to encounter editors during this process. numerous denials.
The computer turned to the first page.
Yang Feng began to formally review manuscripts.
If you don't talk about the story itself, he still has a good impression of this author who dares to write about tennis. Yang Feng admires this spirit of not yielding to the market. If most authors have this spirit, the novel market will not be the same. Qualitative so serious.
The story begins.
On a certain tram heading to Youth Academy, a young man from the campus tennis team was arrogantly teaching his new teammates a lesson, while explaining how to hold the racket while constantly swinging the tennis racket, he accidentally hit a girl in the face .
"Feel sorry."
The young man glanced at the little girl, and then continued to teach his new players, but just as he was spitting and swinging the racket, a cold voice sounded: "You are very noisy."
The speaker is a teenager.
The young man was about to get angry, but the young man had already put on his tennis bag, and before getting out of the car, he casually corrected and said: "The correct way to hold a racket in the Western style is to grab the flat racket from the top; It feels like a traditional oriental grip."
"you¡¡"
Even being taught a lesson by a young man, the young man couldn't help but glared at the young man who corrected him, but when he wanted to say something more, the young man had already got off the car and left.
"main character?"
Yang Feng nodded.
The beginning of this story seems to be okay, even if he doesn't know tennis, he can understand the basics of tennis, and the protagonist seems to be correcting the youth, but in fact he also has the idea of ??venting his anger for the injured girl just now.
Screen transition.
Several boys were discussing around a list, and one of them said: "This year, there is a newcomer who has just entered the school's tennis department, and he doesn't need to be a substitute, he will directly play as a starting player."
"No way?"
"How can it be?"
"It must have been a mistake in registration."
The companion was a little skeptical: "A freshman just finished high school, how can he be qualified to directly join the school's tennis club, and he is also the starting member of the tennis club. You must know that our school's tennis club is a reserve for professional players!"
on the list.
The freshman who is eligible to join the tennis club's starter is called Ryoma. He is sixteen years old this year, a bit younger than the average age of the tennis club in the entire school, because the youngest starter in the tennis club is at least a sophomore.
When several people were discussing.
Ryoma appeared with a tennis racket on his back.
The boys I met on the tram before also appeared, and they immediately attracted the attention of the students. It turned out that they came to this school today to play a challenge, but when the young man in charge saw Ryoma, he couldn't be angry. Hitting one place, pointing at Ryoma with a tennis racket, he sneered and said, "Do you know that you just taught the main players of Langton College's official tennis team how to play tennis?"
Ryoma looked at him quietly.
This look made the young man feel uncomfortable, and he swung the tennis racket directly towards Ryoma's head. Of course, he was just trying to scare Ryoma and didn't really plan to do it. It is expected that the tennis racket will not really hit yourself.
"Let's go, we still have business to do."
The young teammate smiled and persuaded.
The young man snorted coldly, and was about to leave, but Ryoma picked up the drink bottle that the young man had just finished drinking, and threw it into the trash can accurately, and thensp; This is Longma's counterattack. Each of his balls is very fast and tricky, and his skills are extremely high. He can hit the opponent's face several times. So cool.
Degassing, too degassing!
Tell you that you don't have the spirit of competition!
And with every counterattack by Ryoma, he would ruthlessly read out the score: "Fifteen to zero¡ªthirty to zero¡ªforty to zero¡ª"
"What kind of ball is this?"
The youth's teammates were all dumbfounded.
The coach of the Youth Academy said lightly: "Spinning the ball, the ball is rubbed against the rubber ground to produce a spin, and it falls on the table. Because the ball hits the racket at high speed, it will not move in a straight line as usual, but will deflect. Shifting the normal track, this is one of Longma's tricks to sweep the Qinzhou youth group within a year, and with his level, he still can't catch it."
The youth was completely frightened.
For the last ball, he gave up resisting directly, but in fact Ryoma's last ball was just a light swing, so the tennis ball only bounced for a moment before falling to the young man's side. The picture was full of humor.
The surroundings were stunned.
Yang Feng was also shocked.
He never thought that he, who obviously didn't know anything about tennis, would be so excited about a tennis game one day, as if he was intoxicated by reading a novel on the first day¡ª¡ª
Oh My God!
This is too explosive!
At this moment, Yang Feng suddenly thought of a song he loved to listen to recently. The song was called "Flammable and Explosive". Yes, this is the kingly pursuit of youth fantasy novels, which is flammable and explosive!
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