Tennis Era: Only I Awaken U17 Skills

"I'm going too, I'm going too!" Seeing the two set off, Xia Qiuya followed Su Yang like a fangirl.

When he came to the big house, Su Yang made a special announcement, for fear that others would not know what he was going to do.

"I took my cousin to the nearby court to play and teach him his skills."

After hearing this, Li Xiuqing smiled, waved her hands and said, "Okay, let's go! Just come back before lunch! You have to teach your brother tennis well."

"understood!"

After Li Xiuqing finished speaking, she turned to He Yue with a look of "I'm doing it for your good" and said, "Yang Yang has the strength of singles in their tennis club. Xiao Pan will definitely gain something in sparring with him."

He Yue didn't reply, but just looked at Su Cheng's leaving back with worried expression on his face.

But she soon forgot about these things, and was called by the second elder to prepare meals for noon when she turned around.

Li Xiuqing was still sitting on the stool and didn't have the slightest intention of getting up to help, but it was Eldest Gu Su Yanyan who got up and went to help~ to help.

The three of Su Cheng found an open-air court nearby, luckily, there were not many.

However, net courts can be seen in such remote suburban villages, which also reflects the popularity of tennis.

"What are you doing? Do you understand queuing?"

Seeing that Su Yang was about to enter the arena as soon as he came up, the people in the court were quite dissatisfied, and some of them even glared angrily, which meant to make a move.

However, Su Yang did not rush, "The ownership of the court is naturally dominated by the strong. If you have the courage, you can use tennis with me to decide the outcome. If you win, I can say anything, otherwise this court will be temporarily expropriated by me! "

How could the vigorous teenagers stand up to the provocation, clamoring for their dignity to agree.

Playing one after the other, you have to compete with Su Yang in a three-ball system.

But in such a remote place, how can you meet a master casually?

These people have not even awakened or successfully awakened their skills.

After a while, they were all defeated, but Su Yang was still blushing and out of breath.

"Damn it! How can you be so strong?!" One person was very unwilling to be reconciled to his defeat, half kneeling on the ground and hitting the ground with his fist.

Hearing this, Su Yang held a racket in one hand, with a proud expression on his face, "I am a strong city in tennis, the runner-up in the Chongming City League, and the main candidate for the tennis club of Chongming No. 1 Middle School!"

Su Cheng looked at his cousin who was showing off, and frowned slightly.

Hey! It really made him pretend!

"What? You are the main candidate for the tennis club!"

"You are still the runner-up in the city?!"

Several young people are stupid.

I didn't expect to meet such a strong man in a remote place!

Let alone a strong tennis city, even anyone from the tennis club of an ordinary high school can beat them!

Several people quit the arena in despair, not only because they were willing to gamble and admit defeat, but also because they were afraid of their strength.

But they didn't just leave, but watched eagerly from the outside. After all, it is rare to see strong players playing in municipal high schools.

"Brother is so handsome!" Looking at Su Yang's heroic figure that absolutely crushes his strength, Xia Qiuya admired him.

Same-sex shock, opposite-sex worship.

Let Mu Chunfeng notice that the person left, and he is even more satisfied.

The more people see his great strength, the better!

Looking back at Su Cheng who was following behind, he said with a smile: "Let's play a game first, cousin, let me see your current level!

He didn't intend to teach the real purpose, but to make Su Cheng realize the gulf-like gap between the two of them!

How is it possible to give guidance as soon as you come up?

As he spoke, Su Yang took out a spare racquet from his tennis bag with his backhand and handed it to Su Cheng.

Taking the racquet, Su Cheng glanced at the logo on it.

Good guy, it's still a famous brand!

Better than the one he usually uses.

"I'll leave the serve round to you, let me see how well you have mastered your bullet serve!"

Feeling that everything is under control, Su Yang spoke in a superior tone and threw the tennis ball to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng smiled slightly, and said softly: "Then thank you cousin."

"Let's start!" Su Yang urged, but his standing posture was very casual, obviously he didn't take Su Pan seriously at all.

……ask for flowers…

After all, what kind of waves can a bullet serve make?

Su Cheng swung the racquet twice, looking for the feel, then threw the tennis ball out, swinging his arm in an arc, and actually hit the ball with a bullet serve posture.

Snapped!

There was a crisp hitting sound.

Su Yang is preparing to return the ball to meet.

But he was confused the next moment... where is the ball?!!

Obviously Su Cheng has already finished his batting posture.

"Cousin, why don't you catch the ball! It's already your halftime." Su Cheng's eloquent voice came from the opposite side.

Su Yang just looked around, and sure enough, he saw a tennis ball still rolling on the ground behind him.

when did you call???

Su Yang was a little confused.

Could it be that I was too distracted just now?

right!

It must be so, otherwise how could he not be able to catch a small bullet serve?

After finding an excuse in his heart, Su Yang laughed, and quickly defended: "I'm just watching how you play? That's why I didn't pick it up on purpose."

Su Cheng nodded, looking stunned, "So that's it, then I'm going to play the second ball, cousin, you have to watch carefully."

"Come on!" With the mistake just now, Su Yang was no longer so careless, and put on a normal preparation posture, his gaze was like a torch.

He must get the ball back with color!

Snapped!

Another bullet serve was fired by Su Cheng.

30-0.

This time Su Yang still didn't move at all.

"What? Cousin, haven't you seen enough?" Su Cheng joked with a light smile on his lips.

"Enough, enough!" Su Yang responded immediately, but a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

What kind of ghost ball speed is this!

Even if he has cheered up, he can barely see the ball, let alone make a counterattack!

If it wasn’t for the fact that Su Cheng’s whole movement was exactly the same as the bullet serve, he would have thought it was Hyotei Otori Cyotaroh’s instant serve!!!

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