Tennis Era: Only I Awaken U17 Skills

Although the same thing was said, but this time no one felt that the ignorant was fearless.

"Hit, hit back?"

"Mom, am I blind?"

Everyone is stupid.

"That's the 66th type of wave ball! How can you hit back so easily?"

They didn't even see how to fight back!

Zhao Huaqiang gradually recovered from his dementia, felt the numbness of his right hand at the moment, looked at the racquet that fell on the ground, and said in disbelief: "How is this possible!"

Among the people present, he was the most difficult to accept this result.

This is a skill he is proud of!

In order to punish this kid, he had exhausted all his strength just now! In his anger, he felt that this ball was more powerful than all his previous balls!

But it was such a terrifying ball that was hit back all at once? Or in such a relaxed and freehand way? ?

He didn't even have time to react, everything happened in a split second, as if his ball didn't hinder the opponent at all.

Moreover, even if he was a little slack after serving the ball just now, he held the racquet racquet quite tightly, and he was hit flying in the end? ! !

But this is not over, and soon the onlookers made new discoveries.

"Damn it! Look behind Zhao Huaqiang! The barbed wire is broken!"

"My God! Really!"

"So this ball is the barbed wire that still pierced through Zhao Huaqiang's racquet???"

"No way, how could this be possible?!"

Zhao Huaqiang also subconsciously followed the voices of the crowd, and saw that there was a hole the size of a tennis ball in the neatly staggered barbed wire behind him, and the surrounding wires were also twisted in the direction of this hole.

Returned his all-out 66th swing ball, and still has enough power to penetrate the net after flying his racquet? ? ?

"Hiss! Do you still remember, it seems that when this person first arrived here, when he used a tennis ball to prevent Zhao Huaqiang from hurting someone, he also shot through the net like this!"

"Nonsense, how could you not remember that kind of ball!"

A ball pierces the net, and accurately intercepts the explosive and hurtful tennis ball from a super long distance!

The demeanor of that ball has long been engraved in their minds!

"So, this kind of ball is not an accident???"

Hit the racquet and go through the net.

Zhao Huaqiang somehow felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

It seems that there is one more...

He subconsciously took a small step ahead, but suddenly felt the same sensation from the soles of his feet. He looked down and found a small hole in the ground!

How it was caused is self-evident!

In an instant, Zhao Huaqiang's mind exploded!

He stared at the boy opposite, and asked, "Are you the first grader in that court in District D?!"

He originally sneered at the young man he talked to Feng Qingyue that day, thinking it was an artificial exaggeration, and he thought so even more after learning from Feng Qingyue that his awakening was a waste inheritance that was not even as good as a bullet serve.

But who ever thought that all this is actually true!

Someone really can hit the opponent's racquet and punch through the barbed wire without landing first on the opponent's ball! ! !

As soon as Zhao Huaqiang finished speaking, some of the spectators reacted,

"Fuck! So it's him! No wonder!"

"I said why does it look familiar!"

But those who haven't heard the rumors or those who haven't been to Zone D to watch the game are at a loss, and quickly ask the insiders around them.

After understanding, the expressions are all wonderful.

A one-ball superman, a court destroyer, a big devil who will never play the whole game?

Could the freshman in high school in front of him be such a terrifying existence?

Facing Zhao Huaqiang's questioning, Su Cheng didn't bother to respond at all, and just reminded: "You still have a ball."

Hearing this, Zhao Huaqiang's expression froze, and a drop of cold sweat even dripped from his forehead.

For some reason, this sentence sounds like a death declaration in my ears!

It's just that wanting him to confess in public is more uncomfortable than killing him.

But the current situation also makes him angry.

Zhao Huaqiang stretched his palms to feel relief, then slowly bent down to pick up the racquet, and went to the cart to get the ball.

The ball didn't know where to fly after passing through the barbed wire just now.

However, looking at the cart full of tennis balls, Zhao Huaqiang suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He turned his back to Su Cheng with a fierce expression on his face. He grabbed four balls in a row and hid them behind his back.

This makes some people who can see it from the angle of view a little confused. Zhao Huaqiang has the last right to serve. What is he doing with so many tennis balls?

Is it to save it for future use so as not to take it again?

How could Zhao Huaqiang's little trick fool Su Cheng whose mental power was strengthened by Asura Shinto.

Su Cheng could already guess what he was going to do, but he still didn't stop him. On the contrary, he looked forward to it.

Zhao Huaqiang returned to the baseline position.

Looking at Su Cheng, he said bitterly: "Boy! I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, but you are too arrogant! Let me teach you today, what is to respect your predecessors!!!"

After that, he suddenly threw up four tennis balls at the same time, and hit Su Cheng with all his strength with a grin on his face.

Head, hands, torso, knees!

Each tennis ball is aimed at a different part of the body.

"Fuck! This tm is too despicable!"

"Is this worthy of being called a senior?!"

"Get out of the way! Big brother who plays tennis!"

For a while, everyone was angry!

This is simply disregarding the rules of the game!

Four balls at once are purely for hurting people!

However, under everyone's worried eyes, instead of dodging in embarrassment, Su Cheng went straight up.

There was a twinkle in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Su Cheng has been waiting for this moment since Zhao Huaqiang took the ball just now!

What he wants to practice is playing ten balls!

Just four balls, give me back! ! !

Four tennis balls flew in front of him, Su Cheng swung his arm, and the racquet seemed to be left behind afterimages.

Clap clap!

The crisp sound of four strokes sounded, and it seemed that there was only one sound.

In an instant, the offensive was reversed, and the speed increased to a higher level.

Head, hands, torso, knees.

Su Cheng used his own way to treat his own body.

Zhao Huaqiang wanted to dodge in a panic, but every ball was hit exactly where it was aimed at.

Even if he has rough skin and thick flesh, even if Su Cheng's energy is shared by four balls, his strength cannot be underestimated.

"Ahhh!"

Zhao Huaqiang screamed in pain, his funny posture was like that of an orangutan.

Su Cheng watched with cold eyes, but he was very satisfied in his heart.

Asura Shinto is really easy to use!

Even if he is still far from being able to open it, the reflection of the tempered mental strength on the body can make his reflex nerves faster. Otherwise, it should be the limit to catch three balls at the same time.

I don't know how effective he can be if he uses spiritual power to light up the hitting and destroying the ball?

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