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

Ryuzaki Sumire flatly denied these "stories" Chen Fan said.

And he didn't forget to belittle and mock Chen Fan.

The stadium is extremely quiet at the moment.

Her voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

a time.

It became uncertain whether the "story" Chen Fan told was true or not.

soon.

Some people think that what Chen Fan said is fake, and they are used to gain attention. They have never heard of such a first-year rookie.

There are also some people who have heard of Qingxue's suspension a year ago and are dubious.

The last group of people were members of the Ice Emperor's cheerleading squad. They believed that what Chen Fan said was true.

After all, Chen Fan defeated their President Atobe on the court.

Any decline in strength is completely nonsense.

Around the stadium, the audience whispered about these things.

"My level dropped?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Ryuzaki Sumire's words, Chen Fan smiled instead of anger.

The racket in his hand suddenly swung.

This time.

Tennis balls no longer fly to Echizen Ryoma's racket.

Instead, score directly.

Chen Fan turned around and turned towards the Ice Emperor's rest area next to him. "What does this guy want to do? Did he give up the game?" Amidst the light cheers of everyone.

Chen Fan put down the pure iron racket in his hand. "Clang!"

The sound of crisp metal collisions came from the speakers.

"Hey hey hey! This voice! That guy's racket is not an ordinary racket!! It's made of iron!" "That Chen Fan is actually playing with an iron racket!!" "Weird man! Pure and pure man! "

This metallic sound not only surprised the audience, but also surprised Nanjiro Echizen.

"Iron rackets, listening to the sound, the weight is not light, the entire outer frame is made of iron, at least 10 catties or more..."

"Holding such a bulky racket, he can still hit such a delicate spin ball. This young man is really a monster." "No wonder it shocked the entire North American division last year and attracted the attention of the U-17 training camp in the beautiful country. "

"Chen Fan..."

Echizen Minamijiro kept the name in his mind. "Hey! Look!"

"That guy! Not only does he have an iron racket!" "Look at his coat!"

"That guy! He's actually wearing a lot of weight training wristbands!!" There was an exclamation from the crowd.

I saw Chen Fan take off the black windbreaker.

waist and abdomen.

wrist.

Even the big arms.

Both strapped on weight training wristbands.

Chen Fan unloaded them one by one.

Then he pulled up his trousers again.

Only the ankles.

There have also been weight training wristbands.

"The weight training wristbands that the boss wears are more than twice as big as ours???" Mu Shou's eyes widened, and he couldn't help being surprised. ""monster. "

Yajiujin was also surprised when he saw the weight training wristband on Chen Fan. "Atobe, is this guy really human?"

"Wearing such a heavy training wristband, you can still walk." Xiang Riyue had a terrified face of "being hung up".

"The ghost knows that this guy has such a serious tendency to be masochistic, it's completely self-abuse." The corner of Atobe's mouth twitched.

Seeing Chen Fan take off the layers of weight training wristbands on his body, he also began to look forward to it. "It seems that something serious is being prepared."

"Wood hand."

"Give me an ordinary racket." Chen Fan said to the wooden hand. "Okay, boss."

Before the wooden hand turned around to take the racket.

A racket flew towards Chen Fan. "Snapped."

Chen Fan subconsciously caught it.

look up.

"Use my uncle's racket."

"Slap that old hag Sumire Ryuzaki hard in the face." "Let her see and see what a decline in level is." Atobe smiled confidently, with a frivolous and flamboyant tone. "Thanks."

"Call your bodyguards in black later, and run ahead." Chen Fan smiled slightly.

Turn around and walk into the field.

He took out a tennis ball from his pocket and slapped it on the ground twice.

caught in the hand.

Followed by.

Chen Fan stared at Sumire Ryuzaki, and raised the tennis racket in his hand.

The five fingers of the right hand form claws, holding the tennis ball in his hand, and the air is surging.

soon.

A ball of air the size of a tennis ball appeared in his hand, wrapping the tennis ball tightly. "gas??!!"

Seeing this scene, Echizen Nanjiro showed surprise in his eyes.

He didn't think so.

There are still people who can understand the use of [Qi].

call--! !

call--! !

Call one by one! !

The wind started to blow on the field.

The leaves are flying.

The black windbreaker on Chen Fan's body was rattling.

The air currents coming from all directions quickly gathered around Chen Fan.

The cloud of air in his hand gradually solidified.

From the original transparent color, it became dark blue.

(Wang Lizhao) At this moment.

Chen Fan stood on the bottom line of the court, his body was like the center of a whirlpool.

White cyclones continued to fly towards his left hand.

A dazzling blue light bloomed on his hand.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Face full of disbelief.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with this powerful aura?"

"What is that guy going to do?!!"

"The blue light in his hand enveloped the tennis ball!!"

the other side.

Ice Emperor player area.

Mu Shou and Ya Jiujin's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

"Qi!! So strong Qi!!"

"It's stronger than the Gemini's [Qi] that the boss taught us!!"

"No! It's not on the same level at all!"

The dark clouds in the sky seem to be affected by this air current.

Even the clouds began to surge.

Bursts of electric arcs lit up within the clouds.

A storm is coming.

There is more and more airflow.

Around Chen Fan, there was a spiral of gas.

It seems to be in the eye of the wind, very scary.

Whoosh-! !

The dark blue tennis ball was thrown into the air by Chen Fan.

The soles of the feet exert force.

The body jumped up.