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Chapter 437 Green Bamboo

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    As soon as Liang Qingzhu appeared on the scene, the scene became a little more lively.

    As the hosts, the three brothers of the Liang family tried their best to play ball with Zhang Hanqing, but they always lacked a bit of flavor.  First, the two parties are not familiar with each other, and second, there is a huge gap in age and experience, which makes it seem like they are trying to be happy.  As soon as Miss Ninth came out, the distance between the two parties was shortened in an instant.

    It is said that there is no entertainment without women, and it makes sense.  She was only well-known to Zhang Hanqing at first and had never met him, but it did not affect her familiarity with Zhang Hanqing.  From Yu Yifan's mouth, she heard a lot of stories about Zhang Hanqing. The image she perceived from a girl's perspective was far more frontal, taller and more peculiar than the one that appeared in newspapers and radio stations.

    It is strange because Yu Yifan always brushes aside his "great achievements".  Being in the army, conquering Hulunbuir and Mongolia, and recovering the Middle East Road and Mokuowei were all topics in a man's world. She was more interested in Zhang Hanqing's literary talent.

    "Poppy Poppies - On the Pillow", "Qing Ping Le - Liupan Mountain", "Facing the Sea, Flowers Falling and Blooming", "I Love This Land", and "Phoenix Nirvana" are all her favorites.  These poems may be extremely touching, sometimes passionate, sometimes full of petty bourgeois sentiments, and also have the most simple and universal love, and the spirit of "I have died nine times without regrets."  What kind of man is this to have such chivalrous tenderness?

    Now, this young marshal who is famous all over the world is right in front of him, smiling and amiable, as cute as the big brother next door.  His eyes were hot and handsome, and for some reason, her heart was beating fast.

    "Young Marshal's skills are so good. You can't tell it's his first time playing. It can only be explained by the ability of a capable person. Although Qingzhu has been learning tennis for a few years, he knows that he is no match for Young Marshal ¡ª¡ª  -Wait a moment, Young Marshal, do you want to accept one or two concessions?"

    This is flattery.  The beautiful lady Zhang Hanqing was in front of her, and she was in a good mood: "Miss Ninth, are you being ironic? Be humble first, and then beat me back to my original shape with a fierce attack. This is called lifting me up high and throwing me down hard. I will not be easily fooled."

    He said it in a funny way, and Liang Qingzhu couldn't help but smile: "Young Marshal, this is laying the groundwork. He will kill me to pieces."

    Zhang Hanqing couldn't help but look at her neat and clean short skirt and her smooth and white pink legs, and his heart was filled with excitement: "It's not that there's no armor left, it's that there's no clothes left!" She is the same age as Yu Yifan, and they are both.  When love first arises, the body also gradually blooms.  For a man with rich experience like him, it is obvious at a glance.  In comparison, Yu Yifan was more talented, but due to his seniority, he did not dare to think too much.  But for Liang Qingzhu, it doesn't hurt to think about it.

    However, he could only keep this thought deep in his heart, but said: "I hope Miss Jiu will not let me lose too embarrassingly." While the two were having a lively chat, they had already entered the court, and Zhang Hanqing gentlemanly asked Miss Liang Jiu to serve.  Liang Qingzhu has a slender figure, and the same applies to tennis.  With a shout, the ball floated over gently along an arc.

    There is a difference in physical strength between men and women, which can be seen from the strength of the serve.  If it were the Liang brothers, Zhang Hanqing would have turned sideways and pulled the ball back. The direction of the ball was just right.  But when he was ready to greet her, he suddenly remembered that there was a weak and weak girl opposite him, and he couldn't use his strength.  Not only that, he also had to work hard to hit the ball next to Miss Liang Jiu to prevent her from running around and wasting energy.

    In addition to exercising, playing ball also has a social function. Playing with beautiful women is also a kind of enjoyment.  If he was killed in a few blows, Zhang Hanqing would not be a romantic young marshal, but a melon boy.

    Despite this, his strength is still a bit heavy. He can't be as weak as a woman, right?  There are a few brothers watching next to you. Some things should not be done too much.

    Liang Qingzhu took it lightly and knocked it back lightly.  The two of them fought each other for dozens of rounds, but the scene was like a ballroom dance, tepid and complementary.  The whole field was filled with the laughter of the two of them. Zhang Hanqing tried his best to ensure that the ball would not miss. He had to catch the ball steadily and return it correctly, which was quite difficult.

    But he felt strange. From Liang Wenkui's tone, he had considerable confidence in Miss Ninth's arrival. It seemed that his tennis skills must be good, at least he would not lose to any of them.  But when fighting against herself, she clearly did not feel such a powerful challenge. Any one of the three Liang brothers was much stronger than her!

    How could he have imagined that before this "game", Liang Qingzhu had already set the tone to be gentle and honest.  Just watching the battle, Zhang Hanqing seemed fierce, but when it came to skills, he was still a bit behind.  Just facing him, it is difficult to regard him as an opponent, especially when he repeatedly "feeds" him, making people unable to mention the murderous intention at all.

    Both sides respect and give in to each other, so although both sides are running aggressively, they are happy but not chaotic.  From time to timeDuring the transition between offense and defense, they did not forget to look at each other and smile, and the scene was very harmonious.

    The most interesting thing was Zhang Hanqing. Looking directly at Liang Qingzhu, he saw that Miss Ninth appeared to be thin, but in fact she was very healthy. At least she was as light as a bird when she ran. He could tell at a glance that she was doing physical exercise regularly.  of.  Some parts were obviously smaller than Yu Yifan's, but in a blink of an eye, they seemed to have endless potential, which really caught his eye.

    ????????????????? And the little bits of beauty that Liang Qingzhu¡¯s short skirt occasionally revealed during the fluttering made his heart itch. The kind of beauty that he wanted to hide but couldn¡¯t stop, even Zhang Hanqing, a veteran of flowers, couldn¡¯t bear it.  "As soon as the incident here is over, I will go back to Shenyang to find the two ladies, otherwise something will happen if I stay here for a long time." He thought in his heart.

    Liang Qingzhu felt the heat in his eyes, and of course she couldn't bear to do anything, but when she caught a glimpse of his eyes, she felt even more embarrassed and happy.  A woman likes her appearance, but isn't this young man too frank?  Both sides have things on their minds, so naturally their hands are not heavy and they have very few clever tricks.

    The three brothers of the Liang family were puzzled. The young marshal did not have superb tennis skills. He only relied on physical strength and fierceness.  Jiumei knew her level well. She beat several brothers before without any negotiation. Her serve was even sharper than that of the three brothers. Why was she acting like a sheep now? Could it be that her way was blocked?

    ¡°And the same goes for the young marshal. He neither used his full strength nor used any tricky tricks. Where did the fierceness in fighting us just now go?

    After watching it for a while, Liang Laikui finally realized that this was not playing ball, but flirting, okay?  Her parents have been very fond of this ninth sister since she was a child, and they have some thoughts that they can't even think about.  He quietly turned his head to look at his two younger brothers, only to see two pairs of unpredictable eyes, Wen Kui and Lian Kui, glance over.  Everyone looked at each other and tacitly watched the battle attentively.

    In tennis matches, it is rare for a game to last for hundreds of rounds. In history, Rafael Nadal and Toni Nadal played a record-breaking 680 rounds, which lasted about 29 minutes.  However, Zhang Hanqing and Liang Qingzhu still had no results after playing for twenty minutes. It seemed that they planned to break the record.  However, considering that this record will be exceeded for many decades, in fact, the two of them have already set a record.

    Time passed little by little, and the people in the field became more and more harmonious, but the people watching the game were already tired.  Liang Laikui coughed slightly and said meaningfully: "Young Marshal and Jiumei are really rivals. If we fight this time, three and five rounds, we will fight until dark." The other two brothers also felt sad.  Qi Yan and Qi Yan all laughed and joked, and Wen Kui even said: "Jiu Mei and Young Marshal, please work harder and decide the winner quickly, so we can have lunch."

    Miss Liang Jiu blushed to her ears when she heard this.  Fortunately, it was not surprising that she was panting during exercise and had a blush on her face.  She glanced at Zhang Hanqing, who was enjoying the happiness of being with beauty complacently, and she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.  "It makes you proud," she thought, and the palm of her hand naturally became a little heavier.

    Zhang Hanqing was not sure what he was thinking when he suddenly felt that the ball from the opposite side was coming straight at him like a string with a strong force, and it was tricky and ruthless.  Coming from a military background, he instinctively blocked the attack and bounced it back before it hit the ground.

    Liang Qingzhu knew it was not good as soon as the ball was released. A fierce dunk in this kind of gentle skill was no different from a surprise attack.  In normal times, this was also her specialty. Her brothers often failed and failed every time.  Zhang Hanqing's mind was not on playing basketball, and the incident happened suddenly, so it was naturally difficult for him to take over.  For a moment, he suddenly saw the ball coming straight towards his heart, more than twice as fast as before, and he subconsciously ducked down.

    If she were to move to the side, she would most likely pass him by, but she chose to go downwards.  So, the tennis ball hit her hard on the left breast without any bias, which was a sore feeling.

    Zhang Hanqing hit back the tennis ball before it touched the ground, so he lost according to the rules.  However, the winner, Miss Liang Jiu, did not let out a cheer. Instead, she squatted on the ground with her hands on her chest, and the sound sounded like a painful groan.  Throwing away the racket, Zhang Hanqing strode to the opposite court, squatted down and held Miss Liang Jiu's shoulders, and asked urgently: "Where is the injury?" The concern in his tone came from the bottom of his heart. After all, Qingzhu was still just  A little girl.

    Miss Liang Jiu has returned to normal from the initial pain, but in the face of Zhang Hanqing's concern, she can only grit her teeth and shake her head.  Not only can't we talk about this place, we can't let him know about it!

    But Zhang Hanqing¡¯s fiery eyes had already seen some clues from the blush that suddenly rose on her neck.  Still need to guess?  She was covering that place tightly.  Hey, if you want to help her rub it, I guess she won't want to, so you can only be loving but without results.

    In front of the Liang brothers, Zhang Hanqing apologized and begged for mercy, leaving Miss Liang Jiu speechless and could only hold back her aching body and force a smile.  Zhang Hanqing made an unintentional mistake, she knew it, and of course she wouldn't blame him.  A few careless brothers didn't take it seriously. If you exercise, there will inevitably be bumps and bumps.

    With this little episode, the relationship between the two has gotten closer.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??There will inevitably be bumps and bumps.

    With this little episode, the relationship between the two has gotten closer.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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