Kick me out of Qingxue, go to Bingdi to become a tennis mercenary

The 200 high school students below all had a little pride on their faces. "But, just now."

"The head coach told me that 200 places are too many." "In the training camp, no waste is raised." "So we decided to conduct a preliminary screening."

"Use a drone to drop 50 tennis balls, and there is no one who didn't get the ball. I'm sorry, but the leaving bus will arrive at the gate of the training camp in 2 hours."

As soon as Kurobe said this.

The expressions of the 200 high school students below suddenly changed.

200 places, 150 people will be directly eliminated in the preliminary screening!

This means that each of them has only a 20.00% chance of staying in this elite training camp.

Many of the more powerful people felt a little outrageous.

Call Kurobe immediately.

"and many more!!"

"If you just rely on picking up the ball, doesn't it all depend on luck?! You can't detect the level of tennis at all!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"It's just pure luck!"

Several of the high school students shouted quickly.

Kurobe smiled slightly: "Sometimes, luck is also part of strength."

Done.

Coach Kurobe turned and left.

Tuozhi Ryuji and Saitozhi also walked into the room.

The moment they walked into the room.

There was the drone of drones in the sky.

The crowd looked up.

A drone wrapped in a mesh bag is flying from a distance.

In the mesh bag, there are dozens of tennis balls, which are about to be dropped.

"coming!"

"It's a drone! The tennis balls on it really look like there are only about 50 of them!!"

Everyone was excited immediately, and they all held their breath, staring at the drone.

Everyone is ready to grab the tennis ball as soon as the drone drops it.

when the drone passes over them.

Everyone held their breath.

Suddenly nervous.

suddenly.

A yellow spherical shadow quickly flew from the ground towards the drone in the air.

boom--! !

The tennis ball precisely hit one of the drone's spiral wings.

The drone immediately lost control.

Landing at a 45-degree angle from the air. "Snapped!!"

The drone landed on a staircase some distance away from 200 high school students.

A man in a black windbreaker bent down to remove the tennis bag on the drone.

Then he kicked the useless drone aside.

Then he took the tennis bag in his hand and weighed it twice.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"It's still quite heavy. It has a lot of weight. It's true that there is nothing wrong with 50 tennis balls."

The man in the windbreaker held a pitch-black racket in his right hand and carried it on his shoulder.

Carrying around a bag of 50 tennis balls that were too late to put in.

Looked up.

It was Chen Fan who had just walked towards Court No. 15.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I'm sorry, everyone."

"I've hijacked your tennis." "Now."

"According to the rules of the training camp, those who did not pick up the ball will all leave!"

"What! What?!!"

"This guy!! What nonsense are you talking about!"

The high school students who heard this suddenly became excited.

One of the high school students at the head of the plane stood up and pointed at Chen Fan, furious. "Hey!! How can one person take so many balls! You bastard!" "Hurry up and hand over the balls!!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The 200 high school students immediately agreed, each with excited expressions. "Yes! Hurry up and hand it over!!"

"50 tennis balls! How can you take it all by yourself!!"

"Hand it over quickly, brat! Otherwise, I'll let you taste our power!!" In the excitement.

There are even quite a few grumpy high school students who have already started to roll up their sleeves, ready to beat Chen Fan up.

talking room.

Someone wants to rush up.

Seeing this, Chen Fan sneered.

He took one out of the bag containing 50 tennis balls.

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly.

A stream of air quickly condensed.

The dark blue light envelops the tennis ball.

Chen Fan threw the ball upwards.

The arm is concentrated, the racket is tilted at a 45-degree angle, and the serve is hit immediately with a cut. "Whoosh!"

The tennis ball flew out quickly.

The strong airflow forms a spiral wind around the tennis ball.

It landed in front of several high school students who were about to rush forward.

Boom-! !

Tennis lands.

A compressed strong airflow was instantly released, like a towering wall of air, heading towards several high school students. "Boom!!!"

Several high school students were thrown up on the spot by the airflow, lost their balance, and flew backwards for more than one meter.

"sand……"

"rustle……"

On the other hand, the kicked tennis ball kept spinning after landing. "Swoosh!!" The next second.

Fly in the direction of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan stretched out his hand. "Snapped!"

The tennis ball was in his hands again.

Everyone looked at Chen Fan in astonishment.

"Okay...what a terrifying power."

"What's the matter with this tennis ball? It made Kimura and the others lose their balance and was thrown to the ground?" For a while.

200 high school students were stunned by Chen Fan's hand. "I advise you not to act rashly."

"Otherwise, the end will be the same as those hot chickens and Leses just now." Chen Fan's eyes were full of playfulness, and his words were merciless.

It deeply hurt the hearts of several high school students who were washed out by the air wave just now. "Hey! Bastard! Who do you call a hot chicken!"

One of the strong and burly high school students quickly got up from the ground, clenched his fists, and shouted at Chen Fan.

The gesture is about to rush forward. "Eh!!"

"Don't get excited!"

Chen Fan quickly stretched out his racket and pointed it at him.

After the high school student heard this, he stopped immediately.

A smile appeared on his face. "I'm not targeting you."

"I mean, all of you here are hot chickens!!!" Chen Fan said a very "fire-attracting" sentence in his previous life.

as predicted.

next second.

After hearing Chen Fan's words.

The faces of the 200 high school students all changed in shock.

There was a burst of anger from the bottom of my heart.

Quickly rushed to their heads.

It's about to erupt.