With the breakthrough of Qi and the progress of the monster serum, Yi Hui, who had a lot of good things happening in one day, was extremely happy, and the smile on his lips could not be calmed down.

Even when she returned to school from Russia the next day, her neighbor Noka Masaki could tell it at a glance.

"Yi Hui-jun, why did you take leave yesterday? Why are you in such a good mood today!"

"It's nothing, it's just that a problem that has been bothering me for a long time has been solved." Hearing this, Yi Hui quickly suppressed the smile on his lips.

"Ihui-kun really loves to study. He doesn't go out after class every day and keeps reading textbooks and doing exercises. It would be great if I could be so serious." Masaki Nono, whose grades were below average, looked at Yihui with envy. If you could calm down and read like Yi Huijun, your grades would definitely improve a lot!

"This has nothing to do with brains. It's purely personal interest. By the way, what's the next class?" Yi Hui didn't want to talk too much about his grades, lest it trigger a subplot about helping with tutoring.

"Physical education class! Take physical education class with the seniors in the second year of high school. Speaking of which, it seems that Yi Hui-kun hasn't had a physical education class in half a month!" Nohana Mamasaki said with a smile, the last time and the last time Yi Hui happened to be absent from physical education class on leave.

"Physical education class? Do you want to run?" Yi Hui put down the exercise book in his hand and asked curiously. In his previous life, he could often see the colorful physical education classes in Japan, such as swimming, tennis, volleyball, and football. How to play is not like the physical education class in China, running is still running, and even in the third year of high school, there is no physical education class.

"Today seems to be tennis. Yihui-kun, can you play tennis?" Masanonohana asked.

"I know a little bit." Yi Hui nodded. Tennis, football, and swimming were sports that he rarely touched in his previous life. In the Phoenix Alliance, he often competed with other warriors in his spare time.

"Let's have a competition during the tennis class! Whoever loses will buy the other party a drink!" Masaki Nohana suggested.

"Yes, yes, but I have to say first, I am very strong!" Yi Hui agreed casually.

"Although I'm in the baseball club! But I'm also very good at tennis, and I will never lose to Yi Hui-kun!" Masano Nohana gestured with her arms unconvinced.

"Oh! Then I'll wait and see!"

What a stupid woman, she dares to compete in sports with a warrior like me! It will be forty to zero later and I will shave your head! Yi Hui smiled confidently. He and the other warriors of the Phoenix Alliance got into a good mood. It was normal for him to smash the ball through the floor. He was more like the Prince of Tennis than Killer Tennis.

In the tennis court, Noka Masano, who had changed into sports clothes, held a tennis racket in her hand, clasped her hands together, and apologized to Yi Hui with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Yi Hui-kun! I'm really sorry! I forgot before. I made an appointment with Chino last time to play tennis with her this time! I'll bring you drinks when I have free time later!"

"..."

Forget it, let's let someone else play. Yi Hui, who refused the drink, turned around and was about to go find someone else to play tennis, but after seeing the faces that he couldn't name, his claws went numb.

emmm, what are their names?

Yi Hui fell into an embarrassing situation. He wanted to find someone to play tennis with but couldn't even name them.

"Okay, everyone, find someone to practice tennis with!"

Following the order from the tall and lanky physical education teacher, the students in the class turned around and left in groups, leaving Yi Hui standing alone with a tennis racket.

"Oh, you are the transfer student! What a coincidence, there were exactly forty people in the class!" The physical education teacher in charge of the two classes looked at Yi Hui, who was standing with a tennis racket, scratching his head and thinking of a solution. Now the two classes have physical education classes together, and he has to watch from the sidelines and can't leave!

Seeing that the tall and thin PE teacher couldn't come up with a solution for a long time, Yi Hui simply suggested, "Teacher, let me play against the wall. I haven't touched tennis much before. Playing with other people will affect them."

"Okay, go ahead!" The physical education teacher nodded quickly.

After getting permission, Yi Hui took a tennis ball and a tennis racket to the wall at one end of the tennis court. He held the soft but hard tennis ball in his hand and couldn't help but put up his dead fish eyes and said, "A person plays tennis against the wall. Why do you have such a sense of déjà vu! After all, I am also a rich second generation, how can I end up like the great teacher!"

Throw the ball, slap it! The yellow-green tennis ball drew a beautiful arc, hit the wall full of ball marks, and bounced back. It hit, bounced, and hit. Every time it was hit, the rebound landed at the same point, just like rewinding the tape. Same, full of rhythm.

"It's so boring!" Yi Hui stood on the spot and slowly swung the racket. Compared with the style of playing in the Phoenix League, this slow air swing felt like an old man doing health-preserving aerobics. .

Yi Hui turned around and looked around. Everyone in the tennis court was competing with their opponents. They did not pay attention to him, a strange transfer student. Yi Hui thought for a while, and the silent energy in his body was awakened and began to circulate in his body. .

Bang~! As soon as the Qi started to circulate, the steady strength of the arm surged instantly, and the slow tennis ball flew out instantly like a cannonball stuffed into a cannon barrel, hitting the tennis court's protective net and becoming embedded in it.

"Ya Bai! I didn't control my strength." Yi Hui quickly stepped forward and carefully took off the slightly deformed tennis ball. He turned around and looked around. After seeing if he saw it, he rolled up the tennis ball with his hands like a spiral pill. disk and restore it to its original state.

"Be gentle this time! The total amount of air must be controlled!" Yi Hui reminded himself in a low voice and threw the tennis ball in his hand again.

Bang~! The yellow-green tennis ball instantly left a string of afterimages and hit the wall, making a small hole and then bouncing back.

The force is still too strong! Yi Hui looked like he had a toothache, stepped on the ground, quickly rushed to the landing point of the tennis ball, and gently bounced the ball back.

Bang~ Bang~ Bang~! One after another, the tight and rhythmic muffled sounds continued to sound, and the students who were playing tennis around stopped their actions in surprise and looked towards the source of the sound.

When he turned his head, he saw the transfer student who was ignored by them holding a tennis ball and training enthusiastically in the narrow single-person training field. The tennis racket in his hand kept hitting the ball, and the trajectory of the tennis ball in the air could hardly be seen. He could only see a yellow-green object flashing quickly.

Am I playing the same kind of tennis as him? A group of students looked at the tennis rackets in their hands and couldn't help but wonder.

Gradually, more and more students watched. A group of people simply stopped playing and stood outside to watch Yi Hui jumping back and forth, as if they were appreciating some difficult show. They just needed to move a small stool and grab a handful of melon seeds to crack.

"Huh?" Yi Hui, who noticed the movement behind him, turned his head and saw a group of people surrounding him. He paused and the tennis ball that attacked him was embedded in the protective net again.

"Oh! Awesome!" A group of classmates looked at the tennis ball that was deformed by being stuck in the protective net in surprise and couldn't help applauding. It's worthy of being a bad boy! His physical fitness is simply too strong!

"Are you treating me like a monkey?" Yi Hui listened to the inexplicable applause with a twitch in his mouth. He felt like a rare animal being watched. He quickly broke out of the crowd and left the tennis court.

"That's the first-year transfer student from China! He's handsome and plays tennis so well! But he's a bad boy who beats women. Such a great talent is wasted." The second-year students in the tennis court next door also saw Yi Hui playing tennis and talked about it.

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