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After taking his seat in the audience, James Anderson began looking for Helen Blair's figure on the court.
He scanned the court and found her quickly.
She was warming up with her fellow club members. This was his first time seeing her play tennis.
When he had previously heard her mention that she was part of a tennis club, he had always imagined what she looked like playing tennis. Back then, he had wondered, could her petite shoulders, her slender arms, her thin waist, really allow her to swing freely on the tennis court?
But now that he saw her, all his questions were answered.
He sat there, watching her on the court, a smile slowly creeping up on his face.