Tennis Era: Only I Awaken U17 Skills

Chapter 138: Forfeit A Game And Want To Rematch? What Do You Say About Torturing You Four Times In A

Due to the subjective wishes of the players, they can decide to play or not to play.

Therefore, no matter how the audience or everyone in Chongming No. 1 High School thought they should not give up, Su Yang still resolutely abstained from this game.

Compared to the pressure of being dismissed as a coward, in his opinion, it is not even half as big as playing a game with Su Cheng!

If he gave up this game, he would be cast aside, and he would not even be able to get along in Chongming No. 1 Middle School.

But at worst, he would transfer to another school, leave Chongming City, and go out of the province.

But he felt that if he played against Su Cheng again, he would completely lose the courage to play tennis in the future!

Bullet serve, it's terrible!

Su Yang slipped out of the stadium without looking back, no matter how much his teammates yelled at him, he didn't stop.

"This time, the twelfth Middle-School will win!"

Seeing this, the referee can only announce the result of the game.

lost!

At this moment, the players of Chongming No. 1 Middle School felt as if they had been hit hard by a sledgehammer.

Losing three games in a row, they lost completely!

"No way! Chongming No. 1 Middle School is our No. 2 seed, so it's gone?"

"Zhuo! I can't even hold on for a round of games, I can't make a bet, it's rubbish!"

"You can't say that, who let there be actors in the team? Who can stand it for you at a critical moment? If the fight can continue normally, whoever will lose and who will win!"

Most of the spectators were unwilling to accept such a result. They are a strong tennis city. Who can bear the fact that their own team was directly beaten 3-0?

"Oh, it really depends on our No. 1 seed!" Many viewers put their expectations directly on Chongming Experimental High School.

But there were also audience members who firmly supported Chongming No. 1 Middle School clamoring for a rematch, saying it was unfair.

What's more, they plan to appeal to the referee team, but because it is the first round of the game, they have to play five rounds anyway, so they temporarily give up and wait for the game to be over before applying for a rematch.

Lin Tiancheng couldn't find anyone to vent to, so he pointed the finger at Su Cheng and gritted his teeth: "You are really despicable! You actually encouraged your brother to play fake matches!"

Another boy immediately echoed, "Yes, you are too baby!"

Su Cheng: "???"

How does this mean that Su Yang and himself are siblings, dear relatives and friends?

In order to let yourself advance, deliberately give points?

Sorry, they don't really know each other well.

It can even be said that he is Su Yang's most hated person now, not one of them.

After saying this sentence, Lin Tiancheng was still unrepentant, full of resentment, "Those like you, even if they enter the next round by playing tricks, they will be eliminated directly!"

Hearing this, Su Cheng frowned, his breath changed from the original calm to slightly cold.

He just intends to tease Su Yang, who would want to be so unintimidated.

Moreover, they can win this round without counting themselves?

Wasn't he beaten in the last two rounds?

Man, that's how it is sometimes.

When you are successful, make up for your own credit from all aspects.

When you fail, you take any reason that is not your own as the key to the failure.

Cursing her lips, Su Xi flatly complained: "That's better than your round trip."

"You!" The two stared angrily.

"Furthermore..." Su Cheng lowered his tone and continued with some disdain: "Why do you think you can do the rest of the game yourself? It's ridiculous!"

"Don't underestimate us, bastard!" Lin Tiancheng glared, his body trembling, as if he had suffered a lot of humiliation.

"Whatever you think." Su Cheng shrugged, not intending to waste any more words, and turned around to leave the scene, leaving a handsome back.

Lin Tiancheng walked back to their seats with the rather stern boy beside him in a panic.

"Damn it!"

Lin Tiancheng's face was extremely ugly, and he kicked hard on the chair.

After playing tennis for so many years, it's the first time he's so aggrieved! I'm really not reconciled!

Obviously they only need to win this victory, and they can reverse the situation.

Su Yang!

Lin Tian intentionally felt resentment in his heart.

From today onwards, he will never let him hang around in school anymore!

As for the competition, he is not willing to give up!

In the third game lost without a fight, he could have protested to the referee team, and in turn reported the 12th Middle-School for cheating and bribing his own players.

They only need to win all the remaining four or five games, and they will have a chance to win the playoffs!

All winners and losers are yet to be decided!

The twelfth Middle-School, just wait and see!

Lin Tiancheng looked at the seat of the twelfth Middle-School with resentment.

I will ruin your reputation!

"Wow! Captain, are you brother to the person who just gave up?" After Su Cheng walked back, Sun Xiaofeng immediately came up to him.

The rest of the people were also somewhat curious.

"Well, it's just cousins." Su Cheng responded casually.

Sun Xiaofeng said without hesitation, "He is such a good man! He actually let the captain do the job!"

Su Cheng glanced at Sun Xiaofeng lightly.

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Sun Xiaofeng scratched his head in embarrassment.

He is really stupid, does the captain need others to give him his strength?

Turning his head, Su Cheng spoke again, "|| promotion is a promotion, but there are still two more games, and my hope is that you want to win more beautifully, can you do it?"

People who can't recognize reality should wake them up with the most ruthless reality!

"Of course it's okay!" Sun Xiaofeng expressed his opinion positively, patting his chest.

He Wei pushed his glasses lightly, with a calm face, "They will have nowhere to hide under my tennis balls.

Liu Qingshuang's expression was as usual, but her tone was a little colder than usual, "It's not like I thought so before.

The only regret she felt was that she didn't meet the kid with dirty eyes in person, but beating his captain to vent her anger was a pretty good choice.

Ever since.

"Eat my black jackknife move!" On the court, Sun Xiaofeng clapped with both hands and jumped high.

The tennis ball flew across the net with terrifying force.

The doubles team from Chongming No. 1 Middle School gritted their teeth, and they forced their way up at the same time. Racquet merged together and faced the ball together.

Snapped!

However, following two crisp sounds, the two players were directly shaken by the ball, and they all dropped their hands.

(Wang Wang Hao) The tennis ball landed and scored easily.

A black jackknife, a sublimated version of the vertical center of gravity jumping style.

This is Sun Xiaofeng's growth.

This set of scores also came to an end with the fall of the black jackknife!

6-1.

It is even simpler than doubles two.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshuang unhurriedly took out her racquet, without even warming up, and walked directly to the venue.

Not long.

"game, 12th Middle-School wins 6-0!"

Liu Qingshuang faced Lin Tiancheng, and there was no suspense in the game.

The awakened Aggressive Ruhuo on the opposite side is indeed a rare top inheritance.

But in front of Liu Qingshuang's small skill bank, it's not enough.

Even if he doesn't use his new strength, just relying on his original, endlessly emerging skills, Lin Tian can't find his way in the game.

The duration was even shorter than the one that Feng Qingyue won.

I heard you want a rematch?

How about you tortured you four times in a row?!!

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