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

As Horio said, he gestured to the wooden hand twice, as if to crush him with his fist.

next second.

bass--! !

A sense of crisis came from the court.

Mushou turned his head and stared sharply at Horio.

"Ahhh!! What a scary look!"

Horio was startled and sat on the ground, a sour smell came, and the crotch was wet.

"What a terrible murderous aura!"

Ryuzaki Sumire looked at Mushou, and his face suddenly sank.

"It turns out that the tennis mercenary is this guy named Eishiro Kite."

"Why did he target us Qingxue so much?"

"I didn't offend at all, and even said I've seen this person!!"

"Bastard! Where did this guy come from!"

Sumire Ryuzaki was puzzled, she really couldn't figure it out.

But honestly.

When seeing Mu Te come out wearing that black coat, Sumire Ryuzaki breathed a sigh of relief.

"There have been many voices saying that the tennis mercenary is Chen Fan."

"Fortunately not..."

"I just said, with Chen Fan's level, how could he be a tennis mercenary?"

"I kicked him away and was right."

"He is not as good as Echizen Ryoma, as long as this wooden hand is stopped after this game and he is not allowed to post about Aigaku, everything will be fine."

"If you don't agree, Haitang and Taocheng will be more than happy to greet this bastard who tripped Qingxue!"

Ryuzaki Sumire has already started planning how to teach Mu Shou a lesson so that he will have a long memory.

……

on the playing field.

Mu Shou could vaguely hear the discussions of the people around him.

"Are these people blind? Didn't you see [Employee No. 1] written on my chest?"

"Think I'm the boss?"

"Am I worthy? I'm just a part-time worker!"

In his heart, he secretly complained about the surrounding audience, and then Mu Shou set his sights on Fujisuke.

It happened that Buer was also looking at him, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Obviously, Fuji also regarded Mu Shou as the person who wrote and analyzed his post.

The two sides did not speak.

Just look at each other quietly.

"This is my bonus!"

"Strive to win the boss's [-] yuan!"

Mu Shou's eyes gradually became hot, and what Chen Fan said to him came to mind.

Three 10 minutes ago.

Chen Fan stood at the pavilion and said a lot of words to the wooden hand.

"Before the game, you don't need to say anything, and you can't admit your identity!"

"Only if you win can you open your mouth to admit it, and run a wave of advertisements by the way!"

"We are professionals! So word of mouth must be guaranteed!"

"If you say win, you want to win!"

"If you said you belonged to me from the beginning, I would be embarrassed if I lost! I have to refund the money!"

"As long as you don't say you are a tennis mercenary at the beginning, if you lose, I will fire you and give you 1 yuan to keep you quiet, then we will still have the best reputation!"

"Win the package, win the package! The one who wins is my employee! Understand?"

……

"Understood! Boss! I will definitely not let you down!"

Kite Eishiro glanced at Chen Fan who was under the pavilion outside.

"The boss is the boss, and there will be a little girl watching the game with me so soon."

"You have to perform well!"

"For the [-] bonus!"

"What geniuses, ghosts, monsters, I will defeat you all!"

A power of money suddenly rose in Mu Shou's heart.

Game start! .

Chapter 024 Chen Fan, the man who single-handedly created the trend of involution in the tennis world! 【4/5】

Excellent serve.

Seeing that Fuji took out the tennis ball from his pocket, he slapped it on the ground twice.

Followed by.

He picked up the ball with five fingers, then raised it flat, and with a twist of his wrist, the tennis ball immediately spun and fell.

Hold the racquet in your right hand and, as the tennis ball hits its low point, give it a hard downward swing.

Cut serve!

Swish! !

With a strong spin, the tennis ball turned into a yellow beam and flew towards the opposite side.

Mu Shou had read the information given by Chen Fan yesterday.

Immediately, he headed towards the landing point of the tennis ball and swung the racket in his hand.

At this time.

A voice came from the other side.

"That ball will disappear!"

The voice just fell.

The wooden racket swung in the air immediately.

The tennis ball that was aimed at the hit point just now disappeared, and instantly appeared on the bottom line behind the wooden hand.

Boom-! !

"15-0!"

The referee's voice sounded.

Mu Shou was stunned for two seconds, then turned to look at Chen Fan who was in the pavilion not far away, his face full of disbelief.

"The boss's analysis post is so strong! So accurate!"

"Whether it's the path of the ball, the angle of the ball, or the principle, it's all described clearly!"

"It's as if the ball has been programmed, and it will be executed according to the path and angle he described!"

"No wonder the boss has the confidence to say that he wants to contract such a big business as the national champion!"

Mu Shou was shocked, and once again strengthened his determination to follow Chen Fan.

"Appeared! Disappeared serve!!"

"A genius deserves to be a genius, to have developed this cut serve!"

"Yo? Why do you suddenly understand so much?"

"Money ability! The [Fuer Zhouzhu skill analysis] post on the tennis forum bought for 10 Sakura coins! It's really well written!"

The perfect ball.

Let the surrounding audience a little excited.

Many people who bought posts for the first time also confirmed the authenticity and value of the posts, and they said that they were not at a loss.

"You should have analyzed my skills, right?"

Fuji suddenly smiled and said, he also took the wooden hand in front of him as Nara 42 Shotgun Fairy.

"I can't catch my ball just by understanding the principle."

Bu Er said with a smile.

Followed by.

Fuji grabbed the tennis ball again, and hit the serve again with a cut.

"Here we come!! Fuji-senpai's disappearing serve!!"

Horio, Katsuo and others shouted excitedly.

boom--! !

After the high-speed spinning tennis ball hit the ground, it disappeared again.

Seeing the wooden hand swing the racket again.

The corners of Bu Er's mouth curled up, revealing a smile.