"how did you do it?!"

Li Ying looked very surprised. She obviously felt that there was no change, but after listening to Yuan Jia's words, her left arm drooped naturally.

"This is just a very simple game, anyone can play it." Yuan Jia smiled.

"I don't believe it, Yin Yin, come and try to hypnotize me."

So Li Ying and Zhao Shiyin played this game, but surprisingly, no matter who of them switched to preside over the hypnosis, they couldn't guide the other into the state that Yuan Jia just had.

During Yuan Jia's hypnosis just now, Li Ying's left arm drooped very obviously.

As a result, the two of them believed that Yuan Jia really had the ability to hypnotize a person anytime and anywhere.

Yuan Jia was a little speechless. The most important reason why he could succeed easily was that Li Ying believed that he must be able to do hypnosis when they first met. This idea was like a small anchor.

As long as Yuanjia gives simple instructions that do not strongly violate her subjective consciousness, she will do it subconsciously.

"Yuanjia, let me teach you some tips on playing ball."

Zhao Shiyin handed Yuan Jia a racket, "Director Wang is still on her way here. She has just learned badminton not long ago. Let's play doubles later, shall we?"

"OK."

Yuan Jia took the badminton racket, put the racket stick in the palm of his hand, and then turned it around casually.

He likes to turn his pen when he is studying, and his skills are quite good.

It's just that I don't play badminton very much. It wouldn't be wrong to say I don't know anything about it. I just play informally. When I was a child, I often played randomly with my classmates on the playground with rackets.

"Let me tell you the rules first. Here is the service line, and then here is the boundary line for doubles..."

The rules are not difficult and Yuan Jia quickly memorized them.

"Then I'll teach you how to serve..."

Zhao Shiyin came under the net cord from the opponent's court, stood with Yuan Jia, picked up the racket and ball to demonstrate to him.

"This is a forehand serve. Stand like this and let the ball fall naturally. Then swing the racket like this and hit it to the opposite corner... You can serve the ball high and far, or you can serve the ball in front of the net. As long as it is within the serving boundary, it is fine.

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Zhao Shiyin has been playing badminton for many years and is considered very good among girls who play amateur basketball.

Her movements are very standard, the landing point of the ball is also very accurate, and her posture is very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

"Come and try, Xiaoying, hit the ball over."

Li Ying has become the girl who picks up balls.

Yuan Jia is not stupid, and he has trained his observation skills during this period. He can clearly see every detail of Zhao Shiyin's serve, and the rest is to imitate him.

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, the posture is pretty standard, let's try serving."

Snapped.

After the ball was hit, Yuan Jia hit a high and long forehand ball. As expected, it flew high and far, and flew out of the court.

"Haha, you can use less strength."

After briefly mastering the technique of serving forehand, Yuanjia learned to serve backhand.

"Thumbs up here..."

Zhao Shiyin came over to help Yuan Jia adjust the position of her hand, but as soon as she got close to him, she blushed and her heart beat, and then she quickly let go of his hand.

Yuan Jia is very serious about learning to serve and catch. Although he still doesn’t know many small skills, such as running positions, handling the ball in front of the net and the ball in the backcourt, etc., he has a model for both receiving and serving.

That’s it.

Zhao Shiyin and Li Ying were both surprised. Judging from Yuan Jia's initial movements of holding the racket and hitting the ball, he was definitely a novice, but they didn't expect that he picked up the game so quickly.

"It seems you are very talented!"

"Haha, I just observed more carefully."

Yuanjia didn't lie. Improving his observation skills will also bring about qualitative changes in his athletic talent. He can quickly adjust and stabilize his hitting position and force based on the different flight trajectories of the ball.

If he buys a body coordination potion and drinks it next time, Yuan Jia feels that following the movement of his body will no longer be a dream.

The three of them were learning and practicing at the same time, treating it as a warm-up before the game. Yuanjia's footwork and ball control skills were getting better and better. Naturally, they were still not as good as veterans like Zhao Shiyin, but they were not as messy as novices.

I should be able to keep up with Li Ying 50-50. Maybe if I practice for a while, I can surpass her.

Zhao Shiyin is also very happy. Playing ball is fun with people who are evenly matched. If the opponent can't serve continuously, then it's really impossible to play.

The three of them were playing ball and chatting. Yuanjia could change the chat topic freely, and his words were humorous, which made the two girls chat very happily.

Not long after, Director Wang rushed over.

She is a middle-aged woman in her forties, the director of the school's education department. She wears glasses and is slightly stout.

Probably because she was late, she jogged for a while, sweated a little, and was warmed up.

"I'm sorry everyone, I have something to do at home that delayed me a little bit." Director Wang said apologetically.

"It's okay. We have just arrived. Director, do you want to warm up?" Zhao Shiyin asked.

"No need, look at me like this, do you still need to warm up?"

Everyone laughed and started playing ball.

When they were divided into teams, Yuan Jia was in a group with Li Ying, and Zhao Shiyin was in a group with Director Wang. After all, Director Wang was too weak, so the groups had to be evenly divided.

Probably because he wanted to lose weight, Director Wang didn't catch a few balls, but he had a good time running. After playing for half an hour, he was so hot that he was sweating all over.

"I can't do it anymore. I can't keep up with you young people. I have to take a rest."

The three of them, Yuan Jia, started playing singles. Yuan Jia also came down to rest and chatted with Director Wang.

"Doctor Yuan's usual visitors should include many students, right?"

"Sixty percent."

Yuan Jia smiled and said: "Maybe they are troubled because they cannot handle complex interpersonal relationships; maybe they are nervous because of the pressure before the exam; or maybe it is family reasons that cause their grades to plummet..."

Director Wang listened carefully to Yuan Jia's words. She no longer taught classes, but from the teacher's daily feedback, she often heard about students' psychological problems.

Now that the college entrance examination is approaching, she can feel a depressing atmosphere every time she passes near the third grade of high school.

She didn't know if this kind of pressure was a good thing. After all, it was very common for senior high school students to feel stressed.

"Common does not mean it is normal. It depends on the environment. You can imagine that you are anxious, sensitive and depressed every day. In this state, it is impossible to support normal work and study."

Yuan Jia said: "In fact, many teachers have such a misunderstanding. They will create a tense and pressure-filled atmosphere, believing that only pressure can generate motivation and stimulate potential."

"But there are differences among individual students. Some people can adapt to this kind of pressure, and some people are at a loss what to do under this kind of pressure."

Speaking of which, Director Wang is worried about this matter right now. The reason why she found a psychological counselor to provide guidance to the teachers is to find a way to more effectively stimulate potential besides exerting pressure.
Chapter completed!