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

in a hurry.

He held out the iron racket in his hand.

boom! !

next second.

Chen Fan was sent flying by the big ball.

His back slammed hard against the wall behind the court.

Followed by.

The big ball disappears.

The terrifying aura on the ghost disappeared. "Tsk tsk...the attack is really heavy." "It seems that the ghost is really enraged."

Irie saw ghosts and even used [Asura Shinto].

He quickly shook his head and flipped the scoreboard in his hand. "15-0." "Cough cough cough..." Chen Fan coughed twice.

My back is a little sore.

Standing up from the ground and straightening up, I felt that my old waist was about to fall apart.

Arms are numb.

There is pain in the tiger's mouth.

The feeling of being hit by this ball just now is like being hit by a big truck with a speed of 120 yards.

It almost didn't knock Chen Fan off.

"Tsk, the destructive power of [Asura Shinto] is still as strong as ever." Chen Fan really stood up and glanced at the tennis racket in his hand.

Several of the upper strings have broken.

Because the strings of iron rackets are pulled very close, the elasticity will be relatively poor.

It's easy to break when you hit a powerful tennis ball.

However, Chen Fan basically never intercepted the ball.

This is the first time.

If a racket made of fine iron is custom-made, the labor cost will be 1 cherry coins.

"It's so cruel..."

"I lost 1 yuan with one ball..."

Chen Fan's face twitched, and his flesh ached.

Hold out your hand to signal for a change of beat.

To his tennis bag. "Clang."

The racket frame made of refined iron collided with the coach chair and made a sound.

Everyone's face changed slightly.

"The racket this guy uses is not an ordinary racket?" "From the sound, could it be an iron racket?" "Gulu."

The surrounding high school students couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The ghost's face also changed slightly.

He didn't expect that the first few serve balls were actually hit by Chen Fan with an iron racket.

It was even more insulting than his cross racquet. "Tear."

Chen Fan unzipped the black windbreaker.

Weight belt, remove.

Take off the black trench coat.

Weight training wrist wraps on both arms, remove.

Weight Training Wristband on Wrist, Remove.

Pull up the trousers.

The weight training wrist wraps were also removed from both feet.

now.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Shock!

Shock!

Still shocked!

No one expected that from the beginning to the end, Chen Fan was carrying such a heavy load during the competition.

"hiss……"

Irie couldn't help being surprised on his face.

",, seems to have offended a very extraordinary person."

Tokugawa, who was on the side, watched Chen Fan unload so many burdens, and his face finally revealed his astonishment.

Weight training wrist wraps that everyone can wear.

In order to master some special ball skills and train ball control, special rackets are also often used.

But like Chen Fan, he was carrying a weight of nearly 10 kilograms on his back, plus the special racket weighing more than [-] kilograms to play.

That's not training.

That's just masochistic.

"It's amazing bones and muscles."

"This kid, I didn't expect to be so strict with myself." "It's just a monster."

The ghost couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Chen Fan's toned muscles and well-developed muscles in a black vest after taking off his black windbreaker.

Those muscles are not deliberately trained.

It's about carrying the original muscle groups that grow naturally under heavy load day and night.

Compared with the muscles that have been trained, they are more flexible, softer, and easier to store strength. "No wonder you dare to come to the u-17 training camp alone."

"Sure enough, I still have some confidence." The ghost's face returned to calm.

Although Chen Fan's physical strength did exceed his expectations.

You can also hit that level of serve with a tennis racket, and the feel of the ball is also very different.

But in the eyes of ghosts.

He and Chen Fan also have a condition to decide whether to win or lose.

That is 【Asura Shinto】.

Those who have not stepped into the [Asura Shinto] realm are at the top, but only stay below the world-class level. "After taking it off, I feel like my whole body is floating into the sky." Chen Fan, who took off the weight and put on a normal racket, suddenly felt light all over his body.

You can feel light when you take two steps.

Chen Fan twisted his neck.

He shook his hands and feet.

Active muscles and bones.

There was a bone-cracking sound of "click" and "click" all over the body.

Those who didn't know thought it was osteoporosis.

Get used to your body a little bit.

Only then did Chen Fan walk back to the court.

Ready.

The game restarts.

"I didn't expect that the ball didn't make him unable to hold the racket."

"This guy's wrist strength is also amazing."

The ghost thought to himself.

Hit a ball with all your strength.

This ball does not carry the halo of [Asura Shinto] (good, good, good).

It's a tennis ball of pure strength.

With the addition of strength, the speed of this ball is also amazing.

It precisely flew towards the bottom line on the left opposite to Chen Fan.

And this moment.

Chen Fan was still on the bottom line on the right.

When he started to move, it was obviously too late.

"It's too late to react at this time."

"This ball is not received, it is an ACE ball."

After Irie saw the ball, he already knew the ending.

When I was about to turn over the score card.

Eyes closed and opened.

Chen Fan has already appeared in front of the ball's landing point.

"So fast!"

"How did he get there!"