Tennis Era: Only I Awaken U17 Skills

The situation turned around!

This is the common aspiration of the audience at the moment.

From their point of view, the one who was instantly killed by a single ball should be this girl, but why did she become Wu Dagang in the end?

Even if they speculated that Wu Dagang was deliberately releasing water, they have nothing to say in front of this result!

In the absence of absolute external force, how can a person's wrist dislocate by itself?!

B...

Everyone couldn't help looking at Wu Dagang's wrist on the court, which was comparable to Liu Qingshuang's arm, and compared the girl's bright wrist, which seemed to be able to be pinched with only the thumb and index finger, and fell into thought.

No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be Wu Dagang who went wrong first!

Could it be that the girl on the opposite side seems to be weak but actually born with supernatural power?

Or is Wu Dagang just showing off his appearance, looking tall and powerful, but in fact he is a dead muscle in the gym, which looks good but doesn't work?

Anyway, this is too outrageous!

Doesn’t that ball look particularly strong just now? “Zero Nine Zero” is the deceptiveness of light hitting the ball. Before the tennis ball is hit, it doesn’t feel special except that it glows. The real power can only be erupted after direct contact.

Moreover, due to the special nature of Liu Qingshuang's hitting, tennis pays more attention to the inner impact on the receiver's body, and it is not intuitively shocking.

If it were Su Cheng's Light Hitting·Destruction, one ball down to destroy the field, the atmosphere of the scene would have exploded!

Sun Qing, the captain of Chongming Experimental High School, jumped off the field and ran to Wu Dagang's side.

"How is it? Doesn't it matter?" The first sentence he said was concerned about his injury.

Wu Dagang endured the pain and smiled bitterly, "It's okay, but there's nothing we can do in this game.

After finishing speaking, both of them were a little silent.

They all know what it means if they lose this game?

But Sun Qing finally spoke first: "At least you tried your best, didn't you?"

"The strength of the opponent is indeed beyond imagination, and the loss is not wronged."

Their tennis team has grown by leaps and bounds this year, and finally won the municipal league championship from Chongming No. 1 Middle School, and is determined to hit the provincial championship again.

But who would have thought that they would encounter Waterloo in the second round.

Sun Qing sighed, loosened his clenched fists, and felt a little more relieved.

In his view, if the goal is the championship, then this draw does not matter whether it is good or bad, because no matter what, you have to meet the strongest team.

The strength is weak, and there is nothing to say.

And isn't that how life is?

Success is just an example, but failure runs through from beginning to end.

As his last year of high school, this is naturally a pity, but he can only move forward.

He reached out and patted Wu Dagang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work, after you recover from your injury, I will treat you to barbecue.

"Don't!" Wu Dagang shook his head violently, "Don't! Just buy me two tubes of good protein powder as a reward!"

"Fuck you! You even kicked your nose in the face!" Sun Qing left the stage with a smile and cursing.

Before Wu Dagang left with his staff, he suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Qingshuang, and said seriously: "That shot just now was very powerful!"

"Thank you." Liu Qingshuang nodded slightly, her tone more relaxed.

She didn't want to hurt anyone, but in the situation just now, she could only use this move to break the game. At the same time, she didn't expect that the player on the opposite side would choose to grab Racquet.

is an admirable opponent.

When Liu Qingshuang returned to the team, she immediately received a strong welcome from the team members.

"Wow, Qingshuang, you can hit the big guy on the opposite side like that with one ball! It's too strong!" Sun Xiaofeng felt overwhelmed.

The skill he inherited is the vertical center of gravity jumping style, and he can be regarded as a powerful player.

But when you compare your own ball skills with Wu Dagang's swing ball power, they are not at the same level at all.

And Liu Qingshuang not only successfully countered Wu Dagang's hundredth swing ball, but also dislocated his wrist with one ball.

Doesn't this mean that she is much stronger than this boy himself?

Sun Xiaofeng was full of excitement, and hit the snake with a stick, "You will be my sister Qingshuang from now on! If there is a powerful player on the opposite side who bullies me, you must help me beat him hard!"

..." Looking at Sun Xiaofeng's cheap face, Liu Qingshuang first had the urge to reward him with a ball.

"What was that skill just now?" He Wei pushed his glasses and asked curiously.

Liu Qingshuang didn't hide it either, "Light hit the ball and star shock."

"Light hit the ball?!! Isn't this the captain's skill?" As soon as the words fell, several people couldn't help but exclaimed.

At the same time, they also remembered the scene where Su Cheng taught the deputy team to hit the ball with Liu Qingshuang a few days ago.

How many days has it been? Did you learn it?

Su Cheng also opened his mouth to explain, "Well, it's just hitting the ball with light, but it's only the same in basic skills, and the effect is not the same as my destruction.

Immediately, he turned to look at Liu Qingshuang again, and pointed out: "If you just lowered the angle of the racket with your arm by two centimeters, the effect will be better."

"Your current foundation is still too weak. When you can hit the 250km/h serve with a cross racket at will, and play multiple balls with more than 8 balls at the same time, your light hitting and star shock will be considered basic. Done."

"The simplest sign of judgment is whether it can maintain the light. The ball like yours just now is too reluctant, even strictly speaking, it is not a light hit...

He didn't praise Liu Qingshuang for his successful play. People with high talents naturally have higher standards, otherwise it would be a waste of their talents.

Upon hearing this, Liu Qingshuang didn't feel uncomfortable being lectured, but seriously thought about the gap between herself and Su Cheng in these two basic trainings, and nodded earnestly, "I see.

Even with Light Strike Ball Xingzhen, the gap between her and Su Cheng has not been narrowed, and she still needs to work harder.

But this did not affect her secretly relaxed and happy mood because she surpassed herself, and a little smile flashed in her eyes.

"That's awesome!" After feeling the shock, the four of Doubles asked Feng Qingyue expectantly, "Vice team, you should have learned how to hit the ball with light! Your light hit is called What's the name? Domineering?"

Feng Qingyue looked a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "I'm still far from learning.

Although he had the captain's explanations and examples, he still didn't get the point. He thought it was because his foundation was not in place.

So when Liu Qingshuang hit the ball just now, he was more surprised than anyone else!

It turned out that there was still a gap in talent, and the progress was roughly the same, but Liu Qingshuang was able to comprehend it.

This is really more popular than people!

"No way." Su Cheng shrugged and said in relief, "This kind of thing really varies from person to person, so don't rush it."

Some net kings are not bad at the super sweet spot and multi-ball play, but they have not learned how to hit the ball for a long time. It can be seen that there are still high requirements for talent!

He couldn't guarantee that Feng Qingyue would have the aptitude to comprehend the light hitting 5.7.

"Well, the captain I know."

Feng Qingyue responded, but in his heart he was thinking whether he should train harder.

If talent is not enough, he will make up for it with hard work!

"Chongming Experimental High School played against No. 12 Middle-School. They won all three games and forfeited one game. The winner is No. 12 Middle-School!"

The referee announced the final big score.

"I lost!" Some audience members were slightly stunned, and they couldn't react until now.

Their No. 1 seed in Chongming City was eliminated just like that?

Oh no.

And their number two seed.

wc!

Everyone suddenly realized a serious problem.

Their Chongming City was actually double-killed by a team!!

Why is the twelfth Middle-School from this remote town so fierce?!!!