Net King's Absolute Shutdown
Chapter 191: Real
"Forget it, let's come back to the game after you recover." Although Atobe was a little angry that this guy didn't take care of his body, but thinking that this guy never appreciated it, he was indifferent.
"Little Qianye, how could you do this? Last time you almost scrapped your right hand and your face was disfigured, why did you get injured again this time?" The agitated Cilang rushed over again, but he had just finished speaking.
Immediately, the air pressure around the Atobe became even lower, "Ah, is that why you don't care about yourself, you are not gorgeous? Fortunately, my father and mother don't know, otherwise I don't know how they would worry about you."
My eyes turned cold instantly, I really didn't want to mention those two people, these two people had finally left these few days, but now I still feel a lot of discomfort when I mention it, "I don't need them to worry." After all, the trace Bu Jingwu is still a standard filial son, but I am not. I have no concept of relatives, so I don't have that kind of emotion.
Uh...did I say something wrong?Atobe looked at me a little blankly.
"Okay, I only hit one ball, how about it?" I took the racket from Cilang's hand, and I twirled it in my hand. It seemed to fit me well. Since I only hit one ball, it shouldn't be too strong. Just type it out casually.
"Atobe, let Xiaoqianye fight with me?" Cilang immediately volunteered and said.
Atobe's eyes fell on me, and then on Jirou, "Jiro, don't be careless." Atobe knows my strength, if he is careless because of the injury, it is very likely that he will die without a whole body.
Since there is only one ball, I should serve and see if Jiro can catch my serve.
The ball touches the ground lightly in my hand, and then returns to my hand, what kind of ball should I use?I was still thinking about it, the outspin serve would definitely be hit back by Cilang, as for Feng's serve, forget it, most people can't hit it,
That being the case, Cirou, don't blame me.Suddenly I threw the ball up, and then my body suddenly fell back. The racket was suddenly clenched by me, and after the racket touched the ball, it rushed out at an extremely fast speed.
So fast.This is the thought of everyone present, and the vision is almost unable to keep up with the line of the ball.
After the 'bang' ball touched the ground, it did not bounce, but rushed over at a fast speed, a bit like Tannhauser's serve, but this ball was not as powerful as Tannhauser's serve, but a softer force, because I put the power Used to spin the ball.
"One... one goal will win... the outcome! Atobe wins!" Ninzuzu trembled a little as he spoke. Didn't expect this ball to be so powerful?And it seems to be much smaller than Atobe's Tannhauser's serve shortcomings.
"Can I enter the tennis club?" I returned the racket to Jirou who was stunned, and then I turned to look at Atobe.
"Well, when you come back from the training camp, you will be a member of the tennis club." Although Atobe was also surprised, he knew the power of this kid's game skills, so he wasn't as surprised as those guys.
"It's amazing! Little Qianye, how did you hit that ball?" Cilang pounced again, and I looked at him speechlessly. If this continues, I really won't grow taller.
"Isn't this Tanhuaiser's serve?" Xiang Ri was also dumbfounded.
Seeing that his members had become so stupid just because of a serve, Atobe suddenly became angry, "That's enough, put away your unglamorous expressions and start training!"
As Atobe’s younger brother, I still have a lot of privileges. I sat on the lounge chair not far from the stadium and watched the group of hot-blooded teenagers working hard. In fact, Atobe still doesn’t know that they can participate in the national competition. , since my junior high school career is coming to an end, how can these people still treat tennis with such enthusiasm, what is so good about this tennis?
Picking up a tennis ball next to it, I looked at it seriously, but I still had no idea, what is contained in such a small tennis ball?Or is this just a point set by Lao Xu in his own world?But I always feel that this world is too real, so real that there is anything, but I am in this world, whether I am unreal, or this world is unreal, or it is just my wishful thinking.
In fact, this tennis is the most real? ...
"Little Qianye, how could you do this? Last time you almost scrapped your right hand and your face was disfigured, why did you get injured again this time?" The agitated Cilang rushed over again, but he had just finished speaking.
Immediately, the air pressure around the Atobe became even lower, "Ah, is that why you don't care about yourself, you are not gorgeous? Fortunately, my father and mother don't know, otherwise I don't know how they would worry about you."
My eyes turned cold instantly, I really didn't want to mention those two people, these two people had finally left these few days, but now I still feel a lot of discomfort when I mention it, "I don't need them to worry." After all, the trace Bu Jingwu is still a standard filial son, but I am not. I have no concept of relatives, so I don't have that kind of emotion.
Uh...did I say something wrong?Atobe looked at me a little blankly.
"Okay, I only hit one ball, how about it?" I took the racket from Cilang's hand, and I twirled it in my hand. It seemed to fit me well. Since I only hit one ball, it shouldn't be too strong. Just type it out casually.
"Atobe, let Xiaoqianye fight with me?" Cilang immediately volunteered and said.
Atobe's eyes fell on me, and then on Jirou, "Jiro, don't be careless." Atobe knows my strength, if he is careless because of the injury, it is very likely that he will die without a whole body.
Since there is only one ball, I should serve and see if Jiro can catch my serve.
The ball touches the ground lightly in my hand, and then returns to my hand, what kind of ball should I use?I was still thinking about it, the outspin serve would definitely be hit back by Cilang, as for Feng's serve, forget it, most people can't hit it,
That being the case, Cirou, don't blame me.Suddenly I threw the ball up, and then my body suddenly fell back. The racket was suddenly clenched by me, and after the racket touched the ball, it rushed out at an extremely fast speed.
So fast.This is the thought of everyone present, and the vision is almost unable to keep up with the line of the ball.
After the 'bang' ball touched the ground, it did not bounce, but rushed over at a fast speed, a bit like Tannhauser's serve, but this ball was not as powerful as Tannhauser's serve, but a softer force, because I put the power Used to spin the ball.
"One... one goal will win... the outcome! Atobe wins!" Ninzuzu trembled a little as he spoke. Didn't expect this ball to be so powerful?And it seems to be much smaller than Atobe's Tannhauser's serve shortcomings.
"Can I enter the tennis club?" I returned the racket to Jirou who was stunned, and then I turned to look at Atobe.
"Well, when you come back from the training camp, you will be a member of the tennis club." Although Atobe was also surprised, he knew the power of this kid's game skills, so he wasn't as surprised as those guys.
"It's amazing! Little Qianye, how did you hit that ball?" Cilang pounced again, and I looked at him speechlessly. If this continues, I really won't grow taller.
"Isn't this Tanhuaiser's serve?" Xiang Ri was also dumbfounded.
Seeing that his members had become so stupid just because of a serve, Atobe suddenly became angry, "That's enough, put away your unglamorous expressions and start training!"
As Atobe’s younger brother, I still have a lot of privileges. I sat on the lounge chair not far from the stadium and watched the group of hot-blooded teenagers working hard. In fact, Atobe still doesn’t know that they can participate in the national competition. , since my junior high school career is coming to an end, how can these people still treat tennis with such enthusiasm, what is so good about this tennis?
Picking up a tennis ball next to it, I looked at it seriously, but I still had no idea, what is contained in such a small tennis ball?Or is this just a point set by Lao Xu in his own world?But I always feel that this world is too real, so real that there is anything, but I am in this world, whether I am unreal, or this world is unreal, or it is just my wishful thinking.
In fact, this tennis is the most real? ...
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