Second dimension circle of friends

Lin Nan's superb skills and handsome appearance naturally attracted the admiration of some girls. The two girls who came to the tennis club to play tennis wore close-fitting sports T-shirts and short skirts, and outlined their beautiful figures. Perfect curves.

Both girls have ponytails, one is white and the other is pink. Their fair face and sparkling eyes reveal a youthful and beautiful feeling.

The two of them looked about eighteen years old, in their prime. They stood shyly at the entrance of the stadium. When Lin Nan looked over, he was opening the iron gate of the stadium privately. When he saw that they were discovered, he was immediately embarrassed. His face turned red.

Naturally, one has to be magnanimous when it comes to beauties, let alone a beautiful and cute little sister. Lin Nan smiled and used his gentlest voice, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

The two girls took a deep look at Lin Nan, and then they bowed to him and said in unison: "Sorry to bother you, can you teach us how to play tennis?"

Zhao Xuan, who is still single until now, suddenly became excited. He raised his hands and waved them and said, "I, I, I, I can teach you!"

Unexpectedly, regarding Zhao Xuan's enthusiasm, the two girls just glanced at him with doubts in their eyes, and then continued to look at Lin Nan, replaced by admiration and expectation.

Zhao Xuan only felt that a thousand grass and mud horses were running through his heart. Was he...disliked?

Lin Nan also expressed sympathy for Zhao Xuan's experience, and then said a kind word for him very generously, "I'm sorry, I'm actually not very good at playing tennis, I just react quickly. If I can find someone to teach me, I think He is more suitable."

Zhao Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he gave Lin Nan a look that said, "As expected of a good buddy." Then he raised his chin, which was bound to let the two girls see his majestic side.

However...it doesn't seem to be successful.

The girl in white clothes pouted, lowered her head slightly and whispered, "If you don't want to, forget it."

Lin Nan gave Zhao Xuan a helpless look, saying it's not that I won't help you. Zhao Xuan let out a sigh and decided to sell himself well, but the next moment there was a sound of the iron net being hit from behind. Come on, the four people present were startled, and they all looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Behind the iron net, four arrogant-looking young people stood there, looking at Lin Nan and Zhao Xuan provocatively. One of them, a young man wearing a cap, looked at the two girls on the court. Pan, suddenly laughed evilly, "Two little sisters, come over to my brother's side. He will teach you, step by step."

The two girls seemed to have never encountered such a situation before. They were so frightened that they took a step back and turned a little pale.

Lin Nan frowned, moved a few steps and stood between the peaked hat and the girl, blocking his sight of stabbing Lala.

The peaked cap looked at Lin Nan and narrowed his eyes in displeasure. He waved his raised index finger and the other three followed him towards the stadium where Lin Nan and others were sitting. They kicked open the half-closed iron mesh door. He walked in like that.

The person waiting for him seemed to be the boss. Before he could speak, the person behind him automatically spoke for him, "Boy, I advise you to be wiser, otherwise I'll beat you up until you can't even find your way home."

Lin Nan blinked. A group of people smaller than you are calling you a kid. Why does this feel weird? He walked closer and found that he was taller than these four people. He was immediately satisfied and looked down condescendingly. Looking at them, he said with a smile: "Oh? Then I'm curious how you beat me so hard that I can't even find my way home."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Nan swung out a fist, and the wind of the fist grazed the peaked cap's face and hit the iron mesh door behind him. There was a loud clang and the entire iron mesh door trembled, as if it was about to collapse. drop down.

When Lin Nan retracted his fist, a dent was left at the place where he was hit, which shocked everyone present. Even Zhao Xuan, who had known Lin Nan for many years, was surprised. Why didn't I know this guy was so awesome before?

After the shock, the peaked cap pointed at Lin Nan and nodded, "You have the guts to hit people. This is a tennis court. How about we compete in tennis?"

"Yeah, if you have the skills, it's better than tennis." The three followers of the peaked hat also said in agreement.

Zhao Xuan was a little worried. Before this happened, he had also seen the Caps playing in the nearby court. He had to say that he was better than him. He looked like a professional. He didn't know if Lin Nan could do it.

"Ma Yulong, aren't you obviously bullying me?" The girl in pink clothes angrily waited for the man in the peaked hat. It seemed like they knew each other.

The peaked hat looked at her and snorted coldly, "You don't want me to teach you, but you come here to ask for tutoring. I want to see how good he is."

After hearing this conversation, Lin Nan finally understood the development of the whole thing. It turned out that he was jealous of him because he did not please the girl. Hey, he is also troubled if he is too handsome.

Zhao Xuan was just thinking about whether to refuse or bet on the 50% chance of winning and the 50% chance of being judged. Before he could make a decision, he heard Lin Nan answer: "Okay, what do you want? Bifa?"

The peaked hat, that is, Ma Yulong showed a trace of ridicule in his eyes, "We will compete with you in whatever you are good at, and we will never let you suffer."

Lin Nan shrugged indifferently, and then said lightly: "I'm not good at anything."

The expression on Ma Yulong's face froze, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, "How about playing in singles?" He was confident in himself, but for his current teammates, it was hard to say. In order to ensure victory, it was better to play in singles.

Lin Nan nodded, "Of course."

Just after the two decided on the competition, Zhao Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Lin Nan, "No, you don't even know how to play tennis. I'll play with him."

Lin Nan poked Zhao Xuan's head unceremoniously, "Okay, you, you can't even beat me."

Zhao Xuan: "..." It makes sense, but I am speechless.

Regarding this match, the girl in white clothes felt a little guilty for having caused Lin Nan to suffer, but was also excited because she was about to see a fierce match. She couldn't help raising her hand, "I, I will be the referee, okay?" ?"

Lin Nan and Ma Yulong both said, of course.

A net divided the court into two halves. The two of them stood on each side. Ma Yulong spread his legs and bent over, holding the racket in both hands in the middle. His posture was very standard, while Lin Nan was lazily holding the racket in one hand. Standing like that, he didn't look impressive at all.

This made Zhao Xuan and the two girls couldn't help but worry about him.