Chapter 0018 – Gu Big Liar (2 / 2)
by Jessie@AFNCCGu Yun ducked away with an “ouch”, Su Xiao was not relieved and chased after Gu Yun again.
“Gu Yun, Gu big liar, stop right there!”
The two fought their way out and returned to the heel of the Maharishi’s temple.
As it happened, Cheng Weiyun and Qin Zheng had also finished worshipping the Bodhisattva and were cooling off under a large tree next to the temple.
When Su Xiao saw Cheng Wei Yun, she collected her footsteps and looked as if nothing had happened.
But the heart is straight muttering, this Cheng Wei Yun why not go ah will not be specially waiting for the Gu big liar, right?
Sure enough, her premonition had come true.
When Cheng Wei Yun saw Gu Yun, she immediately got up and walked to him, then said, “When are you free, let’s go play soccer together”
Gu Yun was stunned, this woman’s thinking was really out of the box.
Seeing that Gu Yun didn’t say anything, Cheng Weiyun continued, “I still want to know how you serve the side spin ball. If you won’t teach me, then I’ll play soccer with you and maybe have an epiphany too”
Gu Yun helplessly explained, “That’s ‘ball sense’, not technique. So even if I teach you, you won’t be able to understand it for a while, and instead it will disrupt your existing technical movements.”
Cheng Weiyun’s eyebrows knitted slightly, and a hint of coldness once again permeated her brows, just like the expression she wore the first time she was bloodied by Gu Yun for five games.
Qin Zheng saw this expression on her face from the side and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, he knew that Cheng Weiyun was serious.
Cheng Wei Yun took a step forward and walked to the side of Gu Yun, then turned her head to look at the side of his face and lowered her voice to say, “Less looking down on people, your talent may be strong, but it’s not to the point where I can’t look down on you.”
Gu Yun smiled helplessly, “As you wish.”
After a pause, he remembered something and said, “I read that your next opponent is Slick. Although her current coach is Desai, her inspiring coach is Pujol, so her real technical characteristics are inherited from Pujol, so you have to be careful.”
Cheng Weiyun frowned slightly, then asked, “How do you know that there is no such on the public information.”
Gu Yun smiled without saying anything, this question was indeed not very easy to answer.
Pujols was a two-time Grand Slam winner in men’s tennis, active in the mid-1990s, and Gu Yun had played against him dozens of times in those lifetimes as a tennis player.
As the two men who stood at the top of the men’s tennis world at that time, they were not only rivals on the court, but also sympathetic buddies off the court, so Gu Yun couldn’t know him better.
After Pujols retired, Gu Yun had visited him twice, and each time he went, he would see a blonde girl practicing with him; it was Pujols’ niece, the current Slick.
With just one glance, Gu Yun knew that the girl was very talented, and it was no wonder that Pujol, who was arrogant in nature, would time to train her.
So Gu Yun knows Slick’s technical characteristics, but according to the trajectory of the reality of the ground, Gu Yun can not know this, so he had to smile but not say, point to point.
Cheng Wei Yun did not say anything after hearing this, but looked at Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng somehow coughed lightly and unnaturally, then came up to interject, “Pujols is a two-time Grand Slam winner, and I lost two matches against him back then, so what Gu Yun’s classmates mean is ……”
Gu Yun glanced at Qin Zheng and had reservations about his statement.
Almost all of the tournaments Pujols is seeded, can play with Pujols generally also well-known, this Qin Zheng said that he played with Pujols twice, but Gu Yun never heard that year the tennis world and this number of characters – especially the same Chinese, many unknown Chinese players Gu Yun is also very familiar with, but there is no Qin Zheng.
Almost all of the backgrounds of Gu Yun’s dreams were real history, and even though he often changed history in his dreams, for example, his rise to power changed the landscape of the men’s tennis world at the time, it shouldn’t have been so influential as to make Qin Zheng disappear.
So this Qin Zheng, how much of what he says is true?
Ignoring Qin Zheng, he said to Cheng Weiyun, “I don’t mean anything else, I’m just reminding you that Puyol is good at baseline balls, Slick is good at them too, and you’re habitually forward in your stance.”
“You’re saying that her weakness is standing forward” Qin Zheng smiled and interjected, “Do you know how she beat Shayebova in her last match?”
You can tell he’s bothered by certain things.
Gu Yun shrugged and said, “I didn’t see that match, so I won’t comment. Besides, I’m just talking off the top of my head, so you guys can listen or not.”
Cheng Wei Yun didn’t say anything, just quietly looked into the distance, her eyes clear and translucent.
Her pupils reflected the undulating and boundless mountains and the blue and boundless sky, and the coldness from earlier gradually converged and turned hot.
At that moment, Gu Yun felt that a woman like Cheng Weiyun was indeed born for the race.
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