Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"As a thank you..."

Looking at the flying tennis ball, his eyes turned cold, and he looked at the boy opposite, and said solemnly, "I'll use this trick to deal with you."

Swish!

As he said that, he raised his racket, and his aura suddenly increased.

Susu! !

The clothes on him are windless and automatic.

The racket was held high in the air and fell sharply against the flying tennis ball.

"Really cut!"

Bang!

The racket fell like a sword.After colliding with the tennis ball, with an incomparably terrifying force, it drove it to fly past.

"Korean martial arts?"

Outside the arena, Wen Rujian narrowed his eyes slightly.

If he remembered correctly, the fighting skills of the so-called national martial arts (called ancient martial arts in Japan and real martial arts in South Korea) have long since declined in South Korea.Not to mention the Korean players who combined it with tennis.

"I didn't expect to see it here."

He sighed in a low voice, but when his eyes swept over Chen Jian, he shook his head and laughed: "Unfortunately... I met the descendant of the Jingwu Chen family!"

"Oh?"

On the opposite side, seeing the tennis ball slashing towards him like a sharp knife, Chen Jian's eyebrows couldn't help raising his eyebrows.But unlike Jin Xixian's imagination, there was no fear on the boy's face.On the contrary, on that slightly delicate face, there was a touch of... exhilaration!

"Great!"

Chen Jian's expression brightened, his body took a half step back, his center of gravity sank, his left and right legs were separated from front to back, and his body bent forward, like a tiger going down a mountain.

"This is……"

Seeing this, Shiraishi's eyes flashed involuntarily: "Ancient martial arts!"

This feeling is similar to the aura of those players in Higa in Okinawa.However, what Chen Jian posed was obviously more imposing, giving people a strong sense of impact.

"The state of martial arts!"

Chen Jian raised his eyebrows, his whole personality changed fundamentally.Seeing him take one step forward, the racket in his hand was violently slapped out.

"Tiger shape...Breaking the wind!"

In an instant, the racket collided with the tennis ball.

boom!

Hearing a loud bang, the tennis ball was flattened into a cone shape, and shot back under the impact of the huge explosive force that Chen Jian instantly hit.

At this moment, Kim Hee-hyun on the opposite side seemed to see... a tiger rushing down the mountain.He was a little dazed, and even saw the bright 'king' pattern.

A terrifying aura instantly shredded his spirit.

clap clap...

But when he came back to his senses, the tennis ball rolled at his feet, and the referee's voice also sounded: "The game is over, Chen Jian wins, the score is 6-3!"

"I lost……"

Jin Xixian's scattered pupils gradually converged, he regained his senses, and looked at the opposite, the young man who was so young that he couldn't believe it.

"The Chinese team has such a powerful player... Times have really changed!"

His eyes narrowed, he sighed slightly, and the complex color on his face subsided.Looking at Chen Jian, he smiled and said: "Little devil, you are very good. However, the opponents on the next level are not what you can deal with now."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Chen Jiantou didn't even look back, and said something stinky.Turning around, he put the racket on his shoulders, and strode into the elevator.

"Little sword."

In the elevator, Wen Rujian looked at the tired young man and said in a low voice, "That Korean is right, starting from this floor, your opponents can't be compared to those before. If you stop now ,You still have time."

"What are you afraid of?"

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the young man has won many battles, and his momentum has accumulated to a peak.At this moment, he will never retreat without a fight.

There was a faint flame rising in his eyes, and there was a fiery feeling in his voice that seemed to ignite the air: "The person I'm looking for is not on the 41st floor."

While talking, the door opened.

He strode out and walked into the court like a tiger.

"Oh?"

At this moment, a slightly low voice sounded.Some feminine, exuding a penetrating feeling.

"The [-]st floor leader, Yun is busy."

The other party opened his mouth and spoke in very authentic Mandarin, which surprised Chen Jian.And when his eyes moved to the other's face, his pupils could not help shrinking.

This is a handsome young man.