Big Rich Gamer

Chapter 50
As a player comparable to a professional player, Wu Feng is more proficient in handling the ball than anyone else. If he wants to hit someone with tennis, it is absolutely difficult to escape.

In addition to the strength of the tennis ball, once it is hit, any part will be easily injured. Moreover, Wu Feng's shot came out of anger, which strengthened his strength a lot.

"Damn, I'm just here to watch the ball!"

Luo Fan cursed lowly, and his mood was ruined. Seeing that the ball was about to fly, he looked around and found a broom sticking behind him, so he quickly lifted it up.

Aiming the broom in the direction of the tennis ball, Luo Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, gathered strength with one hand, and then swept hard, hitting the ball with great precision. The ball was hit by the impact and flew into the court again.

It's a pity that Luo Fan didn't know how to hit the ball, and the ball flew halfway and fell weakly. The people around were silent for a moment, and cheers resounded in an instant.

Wu Feng smiled disdainfully, playing ball with a broom, it was ridiculous, he shouted loudly: "Do you dare to compare, what's the point of shrinking back?"

The referee interrupted: "If the opponent doesn't fight, go down immediately!"

"Shut up!" Wu Feng shouted coldly.

Luo Fan threw away the broom, looked at him and said, "I don't play games without bets, or I should gamble on something."

"Haha."

Wu Feng laughed: "Coincidentally, I also have the same plan. If I beat you and leave Mu Lingxue, I won't stop you if you win. How about it?"

Mu Lingxue stared, "Are you betting on me?"

"fine."

Luo Fan patted her on the head: "This bet is not realistic, I don't accept it."

"Then how do you want to bet!"

"If you have a car, you gamble on a car, if you don't have a car, you gamble on money."

Wu Feng shook his head: "I only have a Mercedes-Benz worth 100 million. What car do you have?"

"Well, I'll just bet on that car, even though it's a bit worse." Luo Fan thought for a while, but reluctantly agreed, the Mercedes-Benz is a bit cheaper, but it's still a car anyway.

When Wu Feng heard this, he was so angry, what is it called almost, and what is the matter with the reluctant look on your face!

That Mercedes-Benz was obtained after begging his family for a long time. He usually shows off his might in school, admired by many ordinary students, and it is his only way to flirt with girls!

It's worth 100 million yuan. Although it's not outstanding in Beijing, it's still a Mercedes-Benz brand!
Wu Feng said coldly: "You haven't said what kind of car you have yet!"

"BMW x7, is that enough?"

Of course, Luo Fan couldn't bet on the Lamborghini. Just kidding, a car worth [-] million yuan can buy a few Mercedes-Benz, and the BMW at home is much more expensive than it.

"That's not coming down yet!" Wu Feng said.

"What's the hurry, let me prepare."

Luo Fan sat down calmly, activated the virtual screen, and the Dafuhao system called out. He doesn't know the so-called tennis, so he had to try his luck to see if there is a quick guide to tennis in the mall.

On the left half of the shopping mall, tennis should be classified as a skill category. It is densely packed with various items. Luo Fan is at a loss. How to find tens of thousands of pages of items, there is no detailed classification at all.

Luo Fan swipe patiently, passing one page at a time. When the tenth page is swiped, the system suddenly pops up: "Host, you can activate the search function by voice control."

Hearing this, Luo Fan's face turned dark immediately, Nima didn't say it earlier!

After finally passing the voice control, a tennis quick cheat book appeared in front of my eyes, and the exchange price was 350 million faith points.

Luo Fan glanced at his faith value: "300 million!"

exchange
patter
Cheats dropped in warehouse

[Tennis Accelerated Collection] 2 styles of play in the world, [-] tennis tricks, and [-] paces, gathered from the world's first-class style of play for transformation, absorbing and reaching the master level within [-] minutes.

Very good and powerful, Luo Fan clicked to use it directly, and the secret book turned into a ray of light and shot into his body. At this moment, he could feel that every word in the book was clearly recorded in his mind.

The light dissipated, Luo Fan opened his eyes, he stretched his limbs easily, then stepped off the stage and stood on the court: "Do you have a racket, lend me one."

"Here you are." Wu Feng threw a blue racket in a grand manner.

Luo Fan caught it steadily, and the moment he held the racket, he suddenly felt that his limbs were very familiar with it, as easy as eating.

At the beginning of the game, a six-point system is used. Four balls can get one point, and the opponent gets one ball if two swings fail. Needless to say, the basic rules are a perennial master on the court.

One is holding Buddha's feet temporarily.

Wu Feng seemed to be full of confidence. Standing on the back baseline, his body swayed slightly: "I'll let you tee off first."

The referee interrupted again: "Please implement the head and tail decision!"

The two ignored it at the same time. Luo Fan took out the ball bluntly and threw it high. He squatted down on his side, with the racket facing his back. Many new tricks appeared in his mind, which he enjoyed very much.

When the racket collided with the ball, sparks seemed to be sparked at that moment, and they rushed to the opposite side with an unstoppable trend.

Although the ball flew very fast, it was a piece of cake for Wu Feng. He rushed forward quickly and hit back easily. The angle of the ball was a bit weird, and its direction was in a dead corner.

Wu Feng showed sarcasm, the speed and distance of this ball are difficult for ordinary people to catch up, let alone a novice like Luo Fan.

It was extremely quiet.

As he thought, Luo Fan is really difficult to catch normally, but with the cheats, he can do a lot of steps, this ball is not difficult at all!
"This is, what footwork!"

Wu Feng watched helplessly as he hit the ball back abruptly with a strange footstep. His face suddenly became serious, his body was posed, and the racket was firmly pressed against the ground.

"Ring Explosion!"

After he uttered the name, the ball unexpectedly spun violently in mid-air, pointing at it about three times.

Luo Fan missed the ball, Wu Feng got a ball!
15:0
Wu Feng said proudly, "I have to admit, it's pretty good for a novice to hit this level, but you're bound to lose!"

He has quite a few tricks, and in his opinion, this move is the weakest, but Luo Fan is too scared to move. There is no doubt that the winner or loser of this competition can be seen at a glance!
Luo Fan nodded and said with a smile, "I suddenly thought of a fun game."

what?
Wu Feng was taken aback, can he still laugh at this time?

Luo Fan switched the racket to his right hand, and he had this stunt in his mind, called the two-handed style, which was passed down from RB, as the name implies, hitting with both hands alternately.

The two fought fiercely again, no less than [-] balls were played, and each ball was never dropped. It seemed relaxed and comfortable, but in fact it was very exhausting.

Wu Feng's expression was no longer so natural, on the contrary, it was extremely dignified, mixed with shock, because he found that no matter where he hit the ball, the ball always flew to his position uncontrollably.

Luo Fan, on the other hand, has been standing in that position without moving, occasionally switching arms and using them alternately. What's more exaggerated is that some stunt shots that he has never seen before appear frequently, which catches him off guard.

Irregular changes, endless skills, is this guy really a rookie?

The audience outside the court were also shocked. They didn't know much about tennis, but the only thing they could tell was that the so-called rookie played so-called professional players with no power to fight back. They were not at the same level at all!
Mu Lingxue's smile bloomed like a flower, as expected of her favorite, and no one else could ever replace it.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong?"

Wu Feng took two steps back in disbelief. In front of him, Luo Fan's body became tall and straight at this moment, as if the latter in his eyes was an eternally invincible god. walk behind.

Unconsciously, even Wu Feng didn't feel that he was falling into Luo Fan's stunt step by step, as if there was a vortex in front of him, releasing a strong suction to draw him in.

In the end, Wu Feng was beaten 6:0.

It wasn't until Luo Fan lost his game skills that this guy came back to his senses. Wu Feng danced his racket unconsciously: "Impossible, how can you be so strong, why?"

Luo Fan disdained: "Because you are like the dregs in the watermelon seeds, you are too good."

There was no sound around, and deafening cheers erupted for a moment
"Luofan Luofan, join in!"

The reverberation resounded throughout the audience, and the regular team members didn't dare to speak too much. They were very embarrassed, very embarrassed. Even the captain lost. Aren't they more scumbags?

Luo Fan approached and held out his palm

"Give me the key."

(End of this chapter)