Chapter 26 35 pounds!
A boy sat by the badminton court in the distance. He was sweating profusely. He poured water on his head and let out a long sigh of relief.

After a game, I was sweating profusely.

The boy turned his head to take a look, 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 girl over there from our school team?"

The person next to him called Xiao Liu followed the captain's line of sight and said, "Probably not. There are no such tall people in our team. What's the matter, captain? Did you like it?"

Chen Hao frowned and said, "What are you thinking? I think she looks familiar. I always feel like I've seen her 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 even look familiar with a beautiful girl."

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

"Yes, yes, how about I ask for a contact information for you?"

"Are you he..."

After Chen Hao hammered Lao Liu a few times, he looked back.

He couldn't help frowning, did he really see it before?

Who is it?
……

Han Jing stood on the edge of the court, and the person in front of him was replaced a few minutes later.

"Finished?"

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

"Okay."

With a smile on Han Jing's face, it always gives people a sweet illusion.

Jiang Chengwen watched as Han Jing took out the racket and walked onto the stage.

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

Across the badminton net, Han Jing said, "Beat me first."

"to make."

The man laughed, unaware of the torture he was about to face.

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

"Boom...boom..."

When the shuttlecock falls on the racket, it makes a crisp sound.

The boy on the other side couldn't help raising his eyebrows after hearing this, and asked, "How many pounds of string did you pull with this racket?"

"35 pounds." Han Jing replied.

The boy froze for a moment and asked, "How much!?"

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

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

He still had some doubts in his heart. Hearing the sound of hitting the ball, 35 pounds is definitely not a nonsense, but with such an iron racket, can this girl move it?Or did she remember wrongly?

The poundage of a badminton racket refers to the tension of the feather string. In layman's terms, it is the tightness of the feather string. Generally speaking, more than 28 pounds is already considered a high pound. Most professional badminton players pull more than 35 pounds of string. But there are basically none up to [-] pounds, because such a thread is difficult to play, and it is not something ordinary people can control.

Han Jing sent the ball at will.

The boy thought for a while, and picked the badminton to the midfield. In the final analysis, she was a girl, so let her go, otherwise she would not have played in the midfield.

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

The smile on her face faded away completely, and turned into an aggressive look.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chengwen thought to himself: "Has it started so soon..."

Torment!

Han Jing took two steps back, and jumped up high under the man's unbelievable gaze.

"boom!!"

The 35-pound racket is extremely large on the badminton, as if on an iron plate. The sound is crisp and sharp, and the eyes of the entire badminton court are attracted by this sound.

The boy was taken aback, only to see the high-speed badminton hitting him.

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

The boy looked back, his mouth grew wide, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

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

He looked back, and it was the girl he thought was familiar just now.

"Fuck!"

Xiao Liu was startled, and asked, "Why is the clapper so loud? It's like firing a cannon!"

"High pound line." Chen Hao said: "Less say it can go up to 32."

Xiao Liu was startled when he heard this, and asked, "Is it true?"

Chen Hao stood up and said: "Anyone who can play with such a pound is definitely a master, we will go."

Xiao Liu followed behind him and walked over.

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

The boy seemed to have not recovered, "Huh?"

He was a little dazed, not knowing what happened just now.

The pitch fell silent.

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

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

"Captain?" the boy was stunned.

Chen Hao patted him on the shoulder and explained: "This is a master, you can't beat him."

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

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

What kind of ball speed can achieve this level.

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only retreat as the captain wanted.

Han Jing looked at the person who came and asked, "Are you the captain of No. [-] Middle School?"

"The captain of the badminton team of No. [-] High School, Chen Hao."

Chen Hao reported his family name and asked, "May I ask, do I know you?"

"Han Jing from Thirteen Middle School."

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 he had no memory at all. He couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Jiang Chengwen, who was standing on the sidelines, probably understood the conversation between them when he heard the conversation between them.

Han Jing said that she had fought with No. [-] Middle School before.

Perhaps, this person is one of the abused dishes.

"Play two games?" Chen Hao asked.

Han Jing nodded and said, "Okay."

Chen Hao picked up the badminton from the ground, and Xiao Liu handed over the racket.

He weighed it to see if there was anything wrong with the ball.

The two stood opposite each other.

As soon as Chen Hao came, he served a backcourt ball.

back-court!It's Han Jing's world!
Han Jing took two steps back, jumped up, and heard another clear and penetrating sound.

"boom!!"

This sound once again woke up everyone on the field.

"Damn it!" Xiao Liu on the sidelines sweared again, and only after getting closer did he realize how loud and violent the beat was.

Chen Hao was also startled, and subconsciously raised his racket to block it in front of him.

"boom……"

The ball hit the racket and bounced back, the inertia made Chen Hao startled.

'What ball speed is this?What strength! ? '

Chen Hao opened his lips slightly, staring at the person in front of him in a daze.

"Slap." The ball landed on the ground, rolled twice and stopped.

Chen Hao calmed down, put down the racket in front of him, and asked, "How much does your racket weigh?"

"35." Han Jing replied.

As expected in Chen Hao's mind, he picked up the ball on the ground with his racket, without any fear, he said: "Gao Pound is really violent!"

"continue!"

This time, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

Standing aside, Jiang Chengwen couldn't help but glance at the captain of the No. [-] Middle School.

Calm, neither arrogant nor impatient, but also courageous, no wonder he can become the captain.

(End of this chapter)

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