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

Mushou looked back, and the tennis ball lay quietly behind him in the left backcourt.

"Ok?"

"He actually changed the flight angle of the ball?"

"It's the opposite of the serving angle just now!"

Wooden Hands was surprised by this serve.

Originally, according to the strategy written in Chen Fan's post, he planned to aim at the target and hit a volley the moment the tennis ball bounced off the ground to counter.

But Buer's sudden change of ball path made it difficult for him to catch.

"Do you understand now?"

"My ball cannot be fully reflected by the data, because each ball bounces in a random direction, and even I myself don't know which direction the next ball will fly to."

"So your data posts can't restrain me."

There was a hint of arrogance in Bu Er's tone.

Will my ball record be analyzed?

Then I will change more balls for you to hit!

Takashi Kawamura: "Good job! No two!"

Takeshi Momoshiro: "Senior Fuji, come on!!"

Kikumaru Eiji: "Fuji really has a trick! Isn't it Oishi?"

Dashi: "Well, Fuji is not such a person who can be completely analyzed by a single post!"

Seeing that Buer scored two points in a row, everyone in Qingxue was already excited, cheering again and again.

Ryuzaki Sumire, who was sitting on the coach's bench beside him, also showed a rare smile.

"It's worthy of being the best. After my own skills have been thoroughly analyzed, I started to try to add new changes to the ball, smart!"

"This Eishiro Kite, I'm afraid he's beginning to understand now that he underestimated him."

"If the game is still known and analyzed, if the game can still be won."

"Not only will it affect the analysis of this post, but the reputation of Fuji will also skyrocket again!"

"At that time, not only will the shame of the past be swept away, but the Qingxue Tennis Club will also attract many members who come here admiringly!"

"After this game, everything will come back!"

"No two, let's win this game gorgeously!"

Just to win two goals.

Sumire Ryuzaki had already started to imagine the benefits of winning the game.

however.

How could things get him what he wanted.

Pavilion not far away.

Chen Fan and Tatsuzaki Sakura are paying attention to the game situation.

"Senior, I just said it, Fuji-senpai is very powerful! You will lose!"

Ryuzaki Sakurano said with a smile beside him.

She simply only cared about winning or losing the bet, and didn't notice at all that there is no difference between losing and winning.

"I won't lose, I'm all set."

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth rose, and he smiled confidently.

"Forget it? Senior, do you know fortune-telling?"

Ryuzaki Sakura tilted her head with a puzzled look on her face.

"Yes! I calculated that your grandma made a foul today. As long as she is on the court, Qingxue will definitely lose!"

Chen Fan followed Ryuzaki Sakurano's words, casually said a few words, and continued.

In fact.

He wasn't surprised at all.

Because the two balls in front of him were the ones he told Mu Shou to release water on purpose.

The purpose is to make Sumire Ryuzaki happy.

As the saying goes.

Giving a person hope and then making him despair is more cruel than directly making him despair.

And now, Chen Fan has begun to move towards the title of "Torture Master".

"Start, the third ball will be different."

Chen Fan muttered to himself.

Mu Shou turned his head to look at him, and Chen Fan nodded.

When the wooden hand on the court saw the boss's signal, he immediately smiled.

"It's finally time to start."

"I thought the bonus was going to leave me."

With a smile on the corner of Mu Shou's mouth, he thought to himself.

now.

On the opposite side, Fuji serves again.

The tennis ball is the same as the two balls just now, and disappears again after hitting the ground.

But this time, Mu Shou didn't panic at all.

Swish! !

Swing the racket and empty the air!

The tennis ball appears behind the wooden hand to the left.

"Give up, you can't get it."

Fuji smiled, turned his head confidently, and walked straight to the bottom line, ready to continue serving and win his own serve.

But the next second.

Boom-! !

The yellow beam passed by Buer's feet and landed on the bottom line.

"15-30!!"

The referee's voice sounded.

Bu Er's feet stopped immediately, and he froze in place.

Then he turned around abruptly.

Mu Shou was already standing at the bottom line with a smile on his face and beckoned to him.

"how come!!??!"

"How did he catch this ball!!"

"The speed of movement is faster than the speed of the ball?"

"The last second was still on the field, and it appeared almost instantly at the bottom line!!!!?"

Bu Er was startled and surprised.

Everyone was frightened by the weirdness of the wooden hand.

"Next, start to fight back."

"are you ready?"

Mushou said to Fuji with a smile.

……

Boom-! !

"30-30!"

……

Boom-! !

"40-30!"

……

Boom-! !

"1-0, Kite Eishiro!!"

……

In a blink of an eye.

Mu Shou counterattacked one after another, returning all the missing serves.

The situation suddenly reversed.

"What a disappearing serve, the ball just doesn't disappear."

Wooden Hand said slowly.

Relying on the unique secret technique [full image reduction method], coupled with the strategy post written by Chen Fan.

He is able to chase the ball that Fuji hits into any corner and return it.

There is no way he will lose this game.

But for the first time to work, not only to win, but also to win beautifully!