重生之网球少年网球联赛题材小说

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"砰！"

林深重重地摔在了垫子上，膝盖传来一阵剧痛，他揉了揉膝盖，发现那里已经不是原来的疼痛了,取而代之的是一种刺骨的寒意。

"不，这不可能......"他喃喃自语，难以置信地看着眼前的一切，昨天还和队友们一起训练，今天就突然......"咔嚓"一声,他的脚踝断了。

"林深！" coach yang's voice came from the door. "you're in the living room, not the kitchen."

林深一愣，下意识地去开门。 coach yang was holding a glass of water, her sharp eyes scanning the room. There was a note on the table, with a red pen signature.

"you're not supposed to be here." coach yang's voice was cold, "you're in the hospital."

"what the hell is going on?"林深's voice was rough, but he managed to keep it professional.

"you're in the hospital, and you're in the living room. your mother is waiting."

林深's heart sank. He quickly grabbed his clothes and threw them on, then grabbed his bag from the car. He ran out of the house, his mind racing.

"you're not supposed to be here." coach yang's voice was still in his head, "you're in the hospital, and you're in the living room. your mother is waiting."

"you're not supposed to be here."林深's lips were trembling, but he forced a smile.

He ran down the street, the rain beating against his face. He knew he was in trouble, but he couldn't stop himself. He had to get away from here.

The city was cold, the streets were empty.林深's heart was racing, his mind was a mess. He just wanted to get away from coach yang and her demands.

He took a left turn onto the highway, the wind was cold in his face. He had to leave, no matter what.

As he drove, the memory of yesterday came back. He had been playing tennis, the sun was shining, the ball was flying. He had been in the zone, and then it all stopped.

"you're not supposed to be here." coach yang's voice was in his head, "you're in the hospital, and you're in the living room. your mother is waiting."

林深's heart was racing, his mind was a mess. He just wanted to get away from here.

The city was cold, the streets were empty.林深's heart was pounding, his mind was a mess. He just wanted to get away from coach yang and her demands.

He pulled into a parking lot, the rain was still falling. He got out of the car, the cold hit him hard. He looked around, trying to find a place to stay.

"you're not supposed to be here." coach yang's voice was in his head, "you're in the hospital, and you're in the living room. your mother is waiting."

林深's eyes were wide with shock. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had to get away from here.

He started walking, the rain getting heavier. He didn't know where to go, but he knew he had to leave. He just had to get away from coach yang and her messed-up life.

As he walked, the memory of yesterday came back. He had been playing tennis, the sun was shining, the ball was flying. He had been in the zone, and then it all stopped.

"you're not supposed to be here." coach yang's voice was in his head, "you're in the hospital, and you're in the living room. your mother is waiting."

林深's heart was racing, his mind was a mess. He just wanted to get away from here.

The city was cold, the streets were empty.林深's heart was pounding, his mind was a mess. He just wanted to get away from coach yang and her demands.

He kept walking, the rain getting heavier and heavier. He didn't know where to go, but he knew he had to leave. He just had to get away from coach yang and her messed-up life.

When he finally found a place to stay, he collapsed on the couch. The cold was still there, but he couldn't stay like this. He needed to get back on his feet.

He got up, the cold making his head swim. He had to do something, he had to prove to himself that he wasn't a failure.

He called a friend, told him what happened. His friend was understanding, told him to focus on the future.

But deep down, he knew he couldn't stay in this mess. He had to get back to tennis, to the only thing that had ever made him feel alive.

He got back to training, the sun shining on the court. He was back in the zone, back to the feeling of power and control.

But as he played, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Coach yang was still around, still trying to control him. But this time, he was different.

He was stronger, smarter, and he knew he could handle anything.

As he left the court, the sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the city. He knew that this was just the beginning. He had to prove to everyone, including himself, that he was back.

But deep down, he knew that coach yang was just a part of his past. He had moved on, and he was ready to take on the future.

The future was calling, and he was ready to answer.