He flew into the air like lightning, and waved a slap. As the badminton landed rapidly, Zhang Chu knew that he had lost another point.

In the past ten minutes, he had become a ball feeding machine, and was beaten in all directions, and he had never even sent the ball once!

Friends who are familiar with badminton rules should know that the scoring party is responsible for serving, Zhang Chu runs all over the field to save the ball, and was moved by Cui Ke and plays in front of the net, which is so heartbroken that he is crying without tears.

"Cui Ke, you are really not kind at all. How could you beat me if you agreed not to?"

Zhang Chu asked with his head in a slant, and now he no longer wants to bend down to pick up the ball, because the strength comparison is too great.

I shouldn’t have believed this person’s nonsense just now. What’s wrong with fighting is probably because I am not good at fighting than Lin Dan!

"I haven't played basketball for a long time, and I didn't expect that my basic skills are still there. Otherwise, let's continue, I'll take a little bit of it." Cui Ke said embarrassedly, a smile appeared under his honest face.

When others were humble, they took it seriously. Zhang Chu deeply reflected on his own problems. Yan Da was so hiding and lying in a badminton that he would be ravaged even if he played badminton. It was really enough!

"Or I'll find a classmate with higher strength, otherwise it would be of no use for both of us to continue like this."

After hearing Zhang Chu's proposal, Cui Ke shook his head and refused: "I think we are very good and we cooperate very well."

"Cooperate with each other?"

If possible, a black question mark needs to appear here. Zhang Chu’s facial features are almost squeezed together. Cooperation means that his ability to feed the ball just right?

Cui Ke only smiled secretly at this time, "Okay, I admit it was intentional. I just wanted to hit you and let you try the unpleasant taste."

Zhang Chu stopped playing basketball. He walked to the front of the ball net and smiled helplessly: "What kind of grudges do we have between us? Do you have to treat me like this?"

"It's not because you're stuck with "The Legend of Wukong" and don't update it, so you want to take this opportunity to talk to you. I've been hiding it before, and no one knows it at all." Cui Ke revealed that as a person in the mathematics department, he doesn't read much literary works, but likes to read the Internet.

But this hobby has never been discovered by others. Everyone is very busy, who is in the mood to pay attention to others?

Originally, Cui Ke didn't read the complete book, but after occasionally reading the exciting words in the book review area, he was extremely curious about Wukong Chuan.

Of course he knew that Zhang Chu was his alumnus, and he refused to watch "Su Shen Ji". He bought a kindle e-book version after the full episode was released recently. After falling into the pit of "The Legend of Wukong", Cui Ke suddenly realized that it had not been updated for more than ten days!

Only then did Zhang Chu realize that he took out his cell phone from his pocket on the side of the court, "Brother, can I update it yet? After the update, you will be proud and let me win two goals, right?"

"Really? If you update, you will definitely let you."

Cui Ke didn't expect that Zhang Chu was such a person. He had already written the book, but he never posted it. This kind of author would be beaten to death on Origin Chinese website!

In fact, Zhang Chu's reaction was a bit exaggerated. He was taking advantage of the opportunity to update the finale of "The Legend of Wukong". It is quite interesting to drag the "Su Shen Ji" until now.

In fact, the content has been placed in the draft box of Weibo for a long time. Now it only needs to be published using the mobile client, which is simple and fast.

"Okay, OK, I'll send it out."

The fingers moved slightly, making the finale that countless readers were dreaming about was so easy to go out, which made Cui Ke on the opposite side skeptical, but he still chose to believe Zhang Chu, so that the other party would not lie on these small questions.

However, Zhang Chu was too happy. He said he won two goals, but Cui Ke really recognized two, and it was impossible to get one more!

Finally, he got two points under the opponent's poor acting skills, and then it became Zhang Chu's time to feed the ball alone.

"Didn't you tell me? If you continue fighting like this, be careful of having no friends!"

"Didn't I let you know the two balls you promised?" Cui Ke said seriously. He looked at Zhang Chu who was depressed and then asked, "Are you still playing? If you don't play anymore, I will use my phone to see you."

After being beaten to this way, Zhang Chu shook his head and said, "If you don't fight, you won't fight. It's boring to fight with you. Next week I will change a partner with a level of equal strength."

Cui Ke simply sat on the ground on the side of the badminton court and seized the time to read!

Such a hard-working reader really couldn't afford to offend Zhang Chu, and he actually took revenge on the court. Zhang Chu was drinking water while thinking. If he delayed these things again, he wouldn't have been blocked on the basketball court without limit, right?

It feels scary even if you think about it!

...

I didn't sleep all night last night, and today it was another whole day of class. When Zhang Chu returned home with his tired body, he couldn't even raise his interest in petting a cat.

It was almost impossible to write a book in this state, so he simply didn't even enter the study room and didn't want to read the few books he bought that day.

Now he was thinking about how to write "Farewell My Concubine", so he leaned on the sofa like a paralysis, flipped through the contents of the TV with a remote control, and searched for things related to Peking Opera.

"Oh, this seems to be good. The documentary produced by CCTV should be of guaranteed quality. I wonder if the things in it are helpful."

The eight-episode documentary "Peking Opera" was once aired on CCTV. It seems that the review is not low, so it should be more professional, and it is just right for a layman like Zhang Chu.

Matcha came out from somewhere, his dark body was slender and shiny, and he looked like he was lying on Zhang Chu's hand.

Peking Opera is cruel. How can normal children be willing to send them to suffer?

Just like what is performed in "Farewell My Concubine", there is no quick success in opera, and it requires dire straits to study.

In the past, I studied art for seven years, but now I have to go to art school for at least three years. However, corporal punishment has been prohibited when studying Peking Opera in modern times. At least it is impossible to have such cruel scenes as in film and television works on the surface.

"If you want to ask if you have enough, learn thirty-six first." This sentence is widely circulated in the opera world, meaning that apprentices must learn at least thirty-six plays before they can officially take the stage.

During the Republic of China and the early liberation, most people were illiterate people who had never been to school or studied. Singing, reciting, doing, and beating all rely on the master's oral teachings and students memorizing them by rote.

It seems no easy task to achieve excellent levels in a limited time even today.

People who teach are anxious and those who learn are struggling, so naturally they can't escape "fighting scenes". Just as the old Peking Opera actor on the TV introduced, the first thing that goes into the professional class is to beat people to death. Beating people and fighting scenes is like a ten-year prison sentence!

The cruelty of opera education in the past is conceivable. "Farewell My Concubine" shows only the tip of the iceberg.

Just as some stars said after becoming famous, if you don’t practice qigong for a day, you will know it yourself; if you don’t practice qigong for three days, the audience will see it.
Chapter completed!