Tennis Era: Only I Awaken U17 Skills

Su Cheng's voice was very peaceful, but the boy who was the referee was still taken aback.

"Okay." He nodded quickly in response, for fear that he would end up with such a devastating tennis ball if he answered late.

His petite body was no better than Zhao Hua's, so he probably had to go to the intensive care unit of the hospital.

Looking vaguely at the unconscious Zhao Huaqiang, the burden in his heart suddenly eased.

This rule is set by you yourself, you can't blame me for doing it yourself!

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"Oh my god! Isn't this too outrageous?! It's fine for Zhao Huaqiang's size to be destroyed, but he can be turned in circles in the air just by the rotation force of a tennis ball?"

"And that tree has been fixed! And it is resilient, so it's easy to remove the force! Even if it's just that the new tree doesn't have deep roots, it's a bit outrageous to dry it with one ball!"

"Before, I thought Killing Tennis was just a mockery of the inheritance of some powerful net kings. I didn't know until today that this is summarizing the facts! Who the hell can catch this ball?!"

"To be precise, only this kind of ball deserves to be called Killer Tennis!"

"Indeed, if tennis was like this, then racquet would have been banned!"

Although they had some mental preparations for the second ball, when they saw such devastating power, their inner shock did not diminish in the slightest.

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With the full blessing of spiritual power, the power of light hitting the ball to destroy it should be 1.6 times that of normal.

Su Cheng took out the tennis ball again from his pocket, analyzing it in his heart.

However, even if he uses his full strength, there is still a big gap compared to the original version!

After all, with the scale of the U17 training camp and the advanced level of technology in the plot, the quality of the various facilities must be better than normal. Even so, Byōdōin Hōō easily smashed a wall without full strength.

And I just knocked down an iron fence and a tree, it's not a big deal at all.

Su Cheng forcibly poured cold water on his joy of improving his strength.

If his thoughts were known to others, he would probably be pissed off to death.

It's all like this, still not satisfied?

Want to go to heaven? ? ?

To be honest, Su Cheng didn't intend to use his full strength.

But who told Zhao Huaqiang to play a dirty trick on the last ball of the game and hit him with four tennis balls at once.

He was forced to use his mental strength, who had never practiced ten-ball play at this stage.

Later, I thought that it had been opened up anyway, so I might as well try it.

It can only be said that Zhao Huaqiang did it on his own.

Otherwise, scoring two goals shouldn't be so miserable.

Seeing that the dust had settled, Su Cheng directly lifted the mental power attachment.

The next moment, a sense of exhaustion from the inside out swept over him, but it was still within his tolerance.

Su Cheng smiled wryly.

It seems that Asura Shinto cannot be used frequently until it is fully completed!

There are only two luminous hits and a four-ball hit in total. Is this worthless?

When he got home, he had to go to his father, a middle-aged man, to order some must-have goji berries.

After all, in sports, maintenance is still very important.

Heating water with goji berries every day, and striving to reach the age of 70, when the time comes, holding the championship cup and telling the new generation of grandchildren: "Come on, the future belongs to you."

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Su Cheng, he really wanted to make up two more luminous shots to destroy it!

But I was also really afraid that with Zhao Huaqiang's current state, he could send him away with a single kick.

In that case, the nature will completely change.

He came this way to avenge Wang Bule, but it wasn't enough to kill him

So Su Cheng was an old god, and started to hit Zhao Huaqiang's side one by one.

It's just an ordinary serve, but it's also thrilling.

Every ball is aimed at an important part, and every time it is a little bit worse.

Anyone with a discerning eye would know it was intentional.

Su Cheng was still muttering: "What's wrong, senior? Get up! Otherwise, your rightful position will be gone?"

Everyone looked at this scene and felt inexplicably familiar.

After thinking for a while, it suddenly dawned on me.

Wasn't Zhao Huaqiang the fat guy who could hit the swing ball that he bullied just now?

Whether it's using a tennis ball to attack the body to interrupt the opponent's waiver, or like now, it's almost the same!

He did it on purpose!

Use his own way to treat his own body!

The only difference between the two is the number of shots played.

That fat guy who is tall and small has been beaten by tennis balls many times, but Zhao Huaqiang can't hold back the high quality of catches!

One ball crippled his wrist, and the other directly knocked him into a coma.

Terrible!

Facing this scene, everyone felt extremely relieved.

Zhao Huaqiang has always been domineering and domineering on weekdays, bullying his classmates at will, and even hurting others frequently in the court.

Quite a few of them present had been subjected to Zhao Huaqiang's bird-like behavior, and they simply hated him, but they could only succumb to his dominance on weekdays.

Now that this villain has been sanctioned, except for the holy bitch who can't tell right from wrong, who is not happy?

While Su Cheng was playing casually with a ball, suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and then, a figure pushed away the people in front and shouted into the field: "Zhao Huaqiang! What are you doing?" I live!!"

Before the last handwriting was spoken, it stopped abruptly.

Feng Qingyue, head of the tennis department who hurried over from the principal's office, stared blankly at Zhao Huaqiang who was lying on the ground.

Um?

what's the situation? ? ?

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