Tennis Era: Only I Awaken U17 Skills

Snapped!

Snapped!

The tennis ball flies back and forth over the court.

"Honestly speaking, when I found out that our opponent was the 12th Middle-School, I felt a chill in my heart. After all, your captain is really terrifying!

Zhao Fengyun, the director of Tianheng High School, said leisurely while returning the ball.

"However, our luck is really good!" Zhao Fengyun glanced at the four doubles in the player reserve seat.

grin.

"There are only a few of them, so you can't catch up with your ace?"

"As long as we defeat you, our Tianheng High School will walkover!"

Zhao Fengyun was resolute, with an appearance of winning.

Since Su Cheng became famous, it can be said that all the teams that have advanced to the national competition have thoroughly studied the 12th Middle-School in Fenghua City, and they are of course no exception.

Fenghua No. 12 Middle-School is a typical team with strong singles and weak doubles.

It's just that this fight is so ridiculously strong that it breaks through the sky!

Captain Su Cheng was able to win the World Youth Cup with an average age in his early twenties. His strength is terrifying.

Female contestant Liu Qingshuang is also a werewolf who defeated A Sanguo no.1847.

Even with their eyes closed, these two can hang him casually!

The only thing left was Feng Qingyue, the deputy captain of singles three.

Although this is a genius, it is far less outrageous than the first two, and his performance in the previous league was relatively mediocre.

As the captain of a strong school in the country, he felt that he was sure enough to win the person in front of him! It just took some time.

As long as he can win, doubles can directly surrender and be judged as a loser, and through the chance that the opponent's two singles are not present, they will walkover Tianheng High School! The team is underfoot!

It's exciting to think about.

Feng Qingyue didn't speak, but quietly fought back.

Every ball has a standard movement, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Worthy of inheriting the name of tennis bible.

It can be used as pure basic tennis, and its corresponding offensive means are also relatively weak, and it is always in a state of being suppressed.

It's just that he does his best for every shot, and once his skills are seen through, it will take several rounds to decide the winner.

Regarding this, Zhao Fengyun did not doubt him, after all, this is the characteristic of basic tennis, it is difficult to deal with.

But overall, his strength is still superior!

From the beginning to the end, he is suppressing the other party, so he is not afraid at all!

But it's just so empty.

swish!

The tennis ball flicked past the feet and popped out of the court.

"game, Fenghua City No. 12 Middle-School, 5-5!"

This time, Zhao Fengyun missed the chance to directly win the game 6-4, at least he had to play two more rounds.

"Cut! Dog skin plaster!"

Zhao Fengyun spat impatiently.

He is not his opponent at all, what is the use of wrist support?

I still have moves that I haven't used yet!

"Beautiful! Come on, deputy team!"

Seeing that the score was tied again, Sun Xiaofeng was overjoyed.

The deputy team is really awesome. Although he will be at a disadvantage when the opponent uses a new move, he can quickly adjust his state, find a way to break it, and counterattack.

So this has been biting the score.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, there must be limited things to know, right?

After all, people like Liu Qingshuang who know a lot of skills are really rare.

Several people thought in their hearts.

But Zhao Fengyun can become the captain of Tianheng High School, a strong team in the country, how can he be an idler?

He really is one of those rare types.

I saw that when Zhao Fengyun faced Feng Qingyue's counterattack, his original forehand forceful dribbling posture suddenly changed to a short ball chop temporarily (cjdg), which was unexpected.

The tennis ball landed lightly and precisely on the top of the net. After rolling for a short distance, it landed exactly on Feng Qingyue's half court.

15-0!

Tightrope Walking!

Another skill inherited by the net king.

"Is this already the seventh skill? It's too outrageous!" Seeing this, Li Cheng couldn't help complaining.

They haven't even got the second one yet!

"Give up! I still have a lot of moves!" Zhao Fengyun said proudly.

His comprehension of football skills is high enough, and his family still has money. Even if he learns the day after tomorrow, he can master multiple skills in high school.

This is also a place to be proud of.

A mere tennis bible, even if it can break the game, so what?

After you finally cracked one, I'll just replace it with the next one, it makes you lose your temper!

However, even if Zhao Fengyun had a sense of superiority, he still had no absolute influence on the trend of the game.

Feng Qingyue was still full of resilience.

6-5 behind.

6-6 tied!

têt!!!

"Hoo, hoo!" Zhao Fengyun wiped the sweat from his forehead, even he was a little tired from such a high-intensity game.

It's really difficult!

Zhao Fengyun was full of resentment.

This kind of player who specializes in basic genres is really disgusting.

But fortunately, entering tiebreak is different!

The first to score seven points wins, as long as he uses different skills in this tiebreak, he can win in one fell swoop!

Compared to Zhao Fengyun, Feng Qingyue's condition was much better, but he was slightly sweating.

But instead of wiping, he made himself look even more embarrassed.

Because the current situation is his fault.

The captain and Liu Qingshuang had no way to arrive on time, so he could only procrastinate.

6-6, 12 small rounds, each ball in each small round, he used as many rounds as possible to pull as much as possible, in order to delay the time as much as possible, and also to avoid being seen as the intention, it is simply difficult more difficult.

But out of his responsibility to the team, he still withstood the pressure.

but.....…

Feng Qing smiled wryly.

There are many unexpected situations like tiebreak, so it's not easy for him to act.

However, before the other side started to serve, Feng Qingyue heard a very familiar, eloquent voice from outside the arena.

"Why did it drag until tiebreak, why are you such a dick?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked in the direction of the sound source.

Only Feng Qingyue was determined, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's finally here!