Tennis Era: Only I Awaken U17 Skills

Why did I have such a strong smell of gunpowder when I came here?

He didn't provoke the head of the tennis department, did he?

"I'm just here to report." Su Cheng explained casually, so as not to let others think that he was here to mess things up.

Feng Qingyue nodded with a serious expression, "I know that, but since you have become a member of the tennis club, why don't you report and train on time according to the regulations of the tennis club?"

"I've already told the principal in advance, it's up to me whether to carry out daily training or not."

"But this is the tennis club! You are so casual, what will the other players think? Can they still train with peace of mind? You must know that the competition will start in less than a month!"

Feng Qingyue remained unmoved.

He doesn't like to be so strict, but he always strives to do his best no matter what he does.

If the defeat was due to inferior skills, he would have nothing to say.

However, if the players were slack and didn't show their due strength at all, leading to an early defeat, he couldn't accept it.

Hearing this, Su Cheng smiled.

He is casual?

Maybe it looks like this in the eyes of outsiders, but his training volume behind the scenes far exceeds this so-called tennis club practice.

Simple difficulty has no meaning at all to him now.

Although Feng Qingyue was targeting himself, Su Cheng also understood the essential difference between him and someone like Zhao Huaqiang, so he wasn't angry at all, but he didn't bother to explain so much, he just asked curiously: "So what are you going to do?" ?”

"Either, train honestly from now on, or play a game with me. If you lose, you can still train with me. If you win, I won't care about you." Feng Qingyue said every word.

Of course, the reason why he proposed to solve the problem by means of competition is not only for this reason.

Instead, seeing the shocking scene caused by the destruction of the tennis ball, the fighting spirit had already been ignited in his heart.

He wanted to try the strength of this freshman in high school for himself!

This time, Su Cheng didn't hesitate any longer, "Okay, I agree."

So much to say, what else can I say?

Then use your strength to silence others!

After the whole process, only Liu Qingshuang, who had been left to dry, looked a little unhappy.

It was the first time she was ignored like this.

But with the pride in her heart, she couldn't do any barbaric actions, so she silently stepped aside.

But those eyes that looked like a deserted lake kept sizing up Su Cheng.

This person really had the same hidden strength as she had discovered on the day of the friendly match, and he was able to step on Zhao Huaqiang to become the main choice of the tennis team.

She knew something about Zhao Huaqiang. The former No. 2 player in the tennis club had a character that she couldn't compliment, and her skills were equally unimportant. Brute force was the only thing that couldn't be ignored.

If she fights against Zhao Huaqiang, she can definitely score easily, but with the strength of her swing ball, she is also not very good at preventing the opponent from scoring, unless her mastery of the Tezuka field can be further improved.

However, she is confident that she can win the final victory.

Similarly, she will beat everyone on the tennis team and prove that she is the strongest!

It has been like this since childhood.

...

"Hey, is it true or not? Do you want to compare when you come up?"

The remaining four main candidates can't handle the current situation, the smell of gunpowder is too strong!

But knowing Zhao Huaqiang's strength, they didn't underestimate Su Cheng at all. To be able to crush Zhao Huaqiang, this person is definitely a big boss!

Those little hot chickens who only deserve doubles should just watch the show quietly.

Several people hurriedly walked away from the venue to give up their positions.

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"Let's guess the right to serve." Feng Qingyue greeted.

But what responded to him was a thrown tennis ball, and he subconsciously took it.

Su Cheng put the racquet on his shoulders and walked towards the baseline, "No need, just serve."

He didn't intend to come up and kill people, let's see how strong the head of the tennis department is, shall we?

Feng Qingyue frowned, but didn't say much.

"Be careful!" He reminded, hitting the tennis ball with a textbook-like posture.

The legacy of Shiraishi Kuranosuke, the tennis bible! The perfect tennis foundation.

Unlike the usual inherited skills, this one seems to be passive and can take effect all the way.

"Watching the captain play is indeed a pleasure!" A skinny boy with eyes in the right selection said with emotion.

No matter where you look at it, you can't fault it.

Is just ordinary serve already comparable to the speed of ordinary serve?

Truly a tennis bible.

Facing the oncoming tennis ball, Su Cheng's eyes showed a bit of admiration, even if he is not as good at this standard action now.

After all, Byōdōin Hōō is a bohemian character who lived from two years to twenty years. Su Cheng, who got his inheritance, is naturally more casual in his playing style.

After learning that what he awakened was not the skill of the game, but the inheritance of Byōdōin Hōō's entire tennis career, one of the things he was most worried about was whether his handsome face would match the vicissitudes of Byōdōin Hōō in a short time.

If this is the case, then he will cry to death!

Although Byōdōin Hōō is handsome even after the vicissitudes of life, he still doesn't want to be called Uncle before he turns 20!

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