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Chapter 13 Badminton Playing Meow
When Ouyang Feng looked from a distance, he found Lin Jiabao dejectedly waiting for him outside the gate of the community.
He parked the car in front of Lin Jiabao without attracting Lin Jiabao's attention, and honked the scared horn before making him raise his head.
Lin Jiabao waited downstairs for 5 minutes. When no one was coming, he drew circles on the ground with his toes. Hearing the sound of the horn, he thought he was blocking the road. He did not expect that Ouyang Feng had already arrived.
This time he was sitting in the co-pilot not like he slept drowsily yesterday, but like an elementary school student in class, sitting in a regular posture, at first glance, he was very nervous——
Ouyang Feng was happy when he saw it. He turned on the music in the car and asked, "How is the arm?"
"Most of the bruises are gone."
"That's good." Ouyang Feng said with a smile: "If the arm is not good, I can only take you out to watch a movie and can't play ball."
Bruises, bruises, why are you so weak? hate meowing to be a tiger.
After sitting for a while, Lin Jiabao looked at Ouyang Feng and asked the question in his heart: "Brother, where shall we go next?"
"Just ask where I am going now, are you afraid that I will sell you?"
As soon as these words fell, Lin Jiabao's eyes widened, and he looked stupidly frightened.
Ouyang Feng looked at the people next to him, and couldn't help but put out a hand on Lin Jiabao's face to greet him: "You really believe that you are playing."
Not long after, Ouyang Feng drove the car to an open-air parking lot. He unfastened Lin Jiabao's seat belt and let him get out of the car first.
Lin Jiabao got out of the car and looked around. The parking lot is very large, and every parking space is equipped with an automatic scanner. It looks very high-end. Although there are not many cars in the parking lot, Lin Jiabao can't recognize what type of car it is. A luxury car that looks very expensive.
He sold a hundred pieces of the kind that he estimated that he could not change a wheel _(:3_|\)_
At this time, Lin Jiabao's hand was suddenly held by Ouyang Feng, and he was led by Ouyang Feng as if a cat was slipping away, and his ears became uncontrollably hot.
After leaving the parking lot, the building outside is a modern building with five or six floors, high and atmospheric. Ouyang Feng explained to Lin Jiabao that this is a private sports club and won't sell you.
Ouyang Feng seemed to be a frequent exerciser. The waiter at the door bowed to them, but did not ask them what they wanted.
Lin Jiabao was pulled into the private elevator by Ouyang Feng. This elevator was very strange. There was no elevator from the second to the fifth floor. It reached the sixth floor. At first, Lin Jiabao was curious about this, but as the elevator suddenly rose, he reflexively gripped both hands. The hand that held Ouyang Feng holding his paw made Ouyang Feng raise his eyebrows to look at him.
"Baby, do you still get airsick when you work in an elevator?"
Lin Jiabao remained unmoved, waited for the elevator to stop before releasing his paw, and smirked at Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng took out the card and swiped it towards the card reader of the elevator door. The door opened. He led Lin Jiabao out and said to him, "You will probably jump on the top of the plane when you fly."
How come, where does he have the money to fly. (Emphasis wrong)
Pushing open the door, the two entered the lobby, which was filled with fitness equipment. Lin Jiabao hid behind Ouyang Xiu and looked around at these equipment. He only recognized the treadmill and railings, but he could see that Ouyang Xiu’s destination was not these equipment. Instead, he walked through the hall and came to another room—the indoor badminton court.
The entire stadium is just the two of them. It's incredibly empty. In fact, this layer belongs to Ouyang Feng's private domain, but Lin Jiabao doesn't know it.
According to the plot, apart from Ouyang Feng's friend and Ouyang Chen, only the heroine has been here. The heroine was also playing badminton with Ouyang Feng at the time. The two played on the same level, which was considered half sympathy.
But compared to Ouyang Feng who directly brought the heroine to play in the plot, Ouyang Feng is more careful in reality. He took a closer look at Lin Jiabao’s shoes, and then called someone: "Bring me a pair of new shoes, boy , What size?"
"Baby, how big are your feet?"
Lin Jiabao was suddenly asked by Ouyang Feng about the size of his feet. He replied suspiciously: "37."
The feet are too small, this thought turned around in Ouyang Feng's mind.
Soon someone brought shoes over. The efficiency was very high. Lin Jiabao was very embarrassed to take the shoes and said, "I'm sorry, I still have to wear sneakers QAQ."
Ouyang Feng rubbed Lin Jiabao's head and said to him: "This is the first time you are here. I would be puzzled if I know how to change sneakers. I'll change them first."
Lin Jiabao sat on the chair obediently and took off his shoes, revealing the red panda socks and Ouyang Feng couldn't help laughing. But Ouyang Feng felt that he was a bit perverted, and always glanced at others' feet.
But it's really small, so cute.
Then Ouyang Feng stuffed the badminton racket into Lin Jiabao's hand and asked him if he would play. Lin Jiabao shook his head honestly.
"I teach you."
Ouyang Feng held Lin Jiabao's hand and told him: "This is a forehand shot and this is a backhand shot."
Lin Jiabao listened carefully and practiced swinging with Ouyang Feng.
"Come and try to serve you."
How to serve? Lin Jiabao stupidly received the ball, and tried to recall the last time he saw someone play badminton with his head, imitating other people's actions, holding the badminton, and hitting his hand.
"It hurts!"
Lin Jiabao wants to cry without tears, what's the matter, what did he just do?
Ouyang Feng watched Lin Jiabao hit his hand, and he felt dumbfounded in his heart. He immediately rubbed his hand for Lin Jiabao and said helplessly: "Are you playing badminton or badminton hitting you again?"
Lin Jiabao really thought Ouyang Feng's words were interrogative sentences: "Badminton is playing my QAQ."
"puff."
"You have to come like this." Ouyang Feng held Lin Jiabao's racket in one hand and asked Lin Jiabao to pick up the badminton. Then suddenly Ouyang Feng waved Lin Jiabao's hand and the ball flew out.
Lin Jiabao opened his eyes, and he quickly reported me to try again. Ouyang Feng let go and let Lin Jiabao come by himself, but he really let him fight.
Lin Jiabao jumped up when he was happy.
This little guy is too easy to be satisfied. He obviously played the ball before the net, just like playing for nothing.
"You are trying, this time the ball is raised and hit the net and passed the net." ぷ999小@说 First ωωω.999χs.cΘм м.999χs.cΘм
Lin Jiabao nodded quickly, and it took a few more beats to receive the badminton. Although it was not ten to nine, the last time it passed, it made them feel the excitement of a narrow final...
Ouyang Feng falsely praised: "Not bad, not bad, very powerful."
is it? Lin Jiabao scratched his head, feeling a bit strange.