Bring the system to pretend

The rest of the arenas were a little stunned.

Wang Yuerou actually lost. She, who was named as a sports school beauty, tore up her famous brand and lost to an ordinary young man?

The second child saw this scene, for some reason, he felt a little refreshed in his heart, fuck, I told you to ignore me, lose now!
Wang Yuerou's face was full of aggrievedness, and she wanted to punish Ling Chen again by tearing up the name tag, but unexpectedly, Ling Chen won the battle of tearing up the name tag.

Ling Chen glanced at Wang Yuerou, and said indifferently: "Your team lost, and my punishment is very simple. From now on, I can take your class whenever I want, and you have no right to govern."

Everyone in the audience was a little shocked. They had spent a lot of effort to choose this class. Ling Chen actually said that he didn't want to take this class. Are you so blind?
Even the second child was a little surprised, he knew Ling Chen's temperament too well, even if Ling Chen was wearing a gentleman's attire, he was secretly a wretched dick who liked to watch girls.

But today, this guy proposed such a punishment. Could it be...he started to like men?

Wang Yuerou was taken aback for a moment, and immediately refused: "This punishment is too much, I don't agree."

She also wanted to teach Ling Chen, an arrogant guy, how to let him run away in the days to come.

"I seem to remember that you said that the losing team must unconditionally obey the punishment of the winning team, why? You want to go back on your word now?" Ling Chen sneered.

"I did say it just now, but I also said that the punishment should not be too excessive. Your punishment is obviously too much. Besides, my class mainly teaches tennis. If you don't take the class, how can you pass the exam at the end of the semester?"

Ling Chen responded lightly: "I can learn by myself, I don't need you to teach me!"

After saying this, someone next to me couldn't help it: "Student, don't be too proud of yourself. Teacher Wang is the one who won the championship of our Jinling Tennis League. No matter how much you teach yourself, you can't learn better than what she taught. Bar?"

The others all nodded their heads in agreement, and even the second child gave Ling Chen a wink, signaling him not to act impulsively.

For this, Ling Chen didn't appreciate it, he just stared at Wang Yuerou indifferently, and said: "Since you are teaching tennis, does it mean that as long as my tennis skills are better than yours, then I don't have to go to class?"

Wang Yuerou was taken aback for a moment, and then asked a little amusingly: "Are you sure you have such great ability to beat me?"

The people next to her laughed jokingly. Wang Yuerou's tennis prowess was obvious to all. One person could beat four of the top ten tennis players in Jinling City. Ling Chen dared to speak such nonsense.

Ling Chen stared at Wang Yuerou as if no one was around: "Don't worry about whether I have this ability, you tell me first, if I beat you with tennis, then I don't need to take your lessons?"

"Okay, since you want to come to a tennis match with me, then I naturally agree, but if you lose, you can do whatever I ask you to do in my class in the future, how about that?" eyes, smiled lightly.

Hearing this, the second child tried his best to wink at Ling Chen, telling him not to agree.

If you play tennis with the tennis princess, you will definitely lose!

"No problem!" However, Ling Chen ignored the second child's signal, and agreed without thinking.

The second child sighed helplessly, it's over, the fourth child will probably suffer from Wang Yuerou's torture in every class in the future.

Wang Yuerou obviously didn't expect that Ling Chen would dare to agree to a tennis match with her. After all, all the students of Jinling University knew that she was the chairman of the tennis club.

Of course, Wang Yuerou would naturally not refuse someone like Ling Chen who came to him to squeeze him. Without saying a word, Wang Yuerou directly led Ling Chen to the tennis court.

The other people looked at each other, they would not have missed the tennis match between the two, and immediately followed behind them.

Some people who couldn't stay idle even sent a group message to the students in the class. In an instant, most of the people in the school knew about it.

Some game madmen who wanted pentakills didn't want pentakills. One hung up and rushed to the tennis court of Jinling University under the abuse and report of his teammates.

On the other side, on the way to the tennis court, Ling Chen took out his mobile phone and went online to learn about the general rules of tennis.

Tennis is a sport in which players hit a tennis ball with a racket across the net on a tennis court.

Tennis matches are divided into singles and doubles, generally divided into six innings. Before the tennis match, the odd and even numbers will be selected first.

The purpose of selecting odd and even numbers is to determine who will serve in a single game and who will serve in a double game.

That is to say, if one party is odd, then this party will serve in the 1st, 3rd, and 5th innings, and the opponent will serve in the 2nd, 4th, and 6th innings.

After understanding almost everything, Ling Chen put away his phone and walked to the tennis court.

As soon as the group entered the tennis court, there was a burst of cheers. Ling Chen took a look and was shocked to find that the spectator seats of the tennis court were filled with a dense crowd, roughly estimated to be at least a thousand people.

watt?

How is this going?

"Worthy of being a school belle, this prestige is different. As soon as I heard that I was going to play tennis, a group of fans immediately came to support me." A person behind Ling Chen saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Ling Chen choked speechlessly: "Fuck, these more than 1000 people are her fans, so if I win later, won't I be drowned by the saliva of these fans?"

"Let's talk about it after you win. In Jinling University, there is no one who has ever won against Wang Xiaohua in tennis." A few people next to him looked at Ling Chen like an idiot, and said angrily.

still win?You cry when you lose!
Regarding this, Ling Chen didn't refute anything, and directly spent [-] pretense points to exchange for a tennis skill package from the system. One of his favorite things is to beat the opponent in the field that others think is the strongest!
Under the cheers of thousands of people, Ling Chen and Wang Yuerou walked into the most central tennis court. The referee was a student who had served as a tennis referee for many times. He said some tennis matters that should be paid attention to on the surface and determined who should serve in a single game, Whoever serves in the double innings announces the start of the game.

Ling Chen shrugged, took the racket handed over by the referee, and silently walked to his playing area.

In the viewing seat behind him, only the second child was sitting alone, and there was no one else besides him.

However, there are thousands of people sitting in the seats behind Ling Wang Yuerou. It is clear at a glance who is more famous.

Ling Chen didn't pay any attention to this at all, even if Wang Yuerou had someone from a municipality directly under the central government, it had nothing to do with him at all, what he wanted was to defeat Wang Yuerou, and never take the other party's class.

On the other side, Wang Yuerou was holding a tennis ball with a faint smile on her lips.

If it's about martial arts, she might not be able to take advantage of Ling Chen, but when it comes to playing tennis, she can basically torture Ling Chen completely.

Loosening the bones of her hand, Wang Yuerou moved her wrist, and the tennis ball in her hand was immediately thrown into the air. After that, she squatted down slightly, and then jumped suddenly. In one place, the racket was slammed down.

"boom!"

The sound of hitting suddenly sounded, accompanied by a swift shadow of the ball.

"So fast!" A powerful ball made Ling Chen's face change slightly, he jumped up and rushed to the area after the ball landed.

He thought that the ball could be easily returned, but the next moment...his figure quietly froze.

In his eyes, the tennis ball that had landed on the ground suddenly changed...into three!

The three tennis balls complement each other and are so intricate that it is impossible to tell which one is real and which one is fake.

"The speed and aura of the three balls are actually the same, how is this possible?" Ling Chen was dumbfounded, and subconsciously swung one of the balls.

however……

This shot hit the air completely, without capturing the feeling of the ball at all...