Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

"Hey! Does that ball have a name?"

Li Zhe put the racket on his shoulder, supported his waist with his left hand, and asked.

Call ~

Hu Wei, who had recovered, straightened up, raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his head, and responded.

"No."

"I have been practicing this shot for a long time, and I just happened to hit it."

"I almost hit you before because I was just practicing this move."

Li Zhe thought it was nothing at first, and even admired Hu Wei's breakthrough until he said the last words.

No matter which pot was left untouched, Hu Wei successfully brought back some bad memories of Li Zhe, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

"But I've already thought of a name for this move. It's called Shattering Star."

Just like the name, the tennis ball hit by this move is not only powerful, but also accompanied by mental hallucinations during the flight. Countless fragments surround the tennis ball, and the tennis ball is perfectly integrated into the group of fragments. Once you are mentally suppressed, it is difficult to find real tennis and lose a point in an instant.

Hu Wei was still saying something, but Li Zhe had stopped listening. He only heard, "This move almost ruined his handsome appearance."

‘Okay, okay, this is how you play, isn’t it? ’

Regardless of Hu Wei who was still talking, Li Zhe returned to the baseline and stood still with an expressionless face. Hu Wei stared at Hu Wei not far away with cold eyes, like an old hunter targeting his prey, cold and trembling.

"This name is..."

Seeing Li Zhe who had reached the bottom line, Hu Wei's words were stuck in his throat. At this moment, he didn't realize what he had done.

鞥～～

Feeling Li Zhe's cold gaze, Hu Wei couldn't help but tremble.

‘What’s going on? How can it be cold on a hot day? ’

Touching the sweat on his back, Hu Wei raised his head in confusion and glanced at the big sun hanging high in the sky.

I'm afraid he won't be able to figure out what he got himself into until he dies.

.......

boom! boom! boom! Bang!

Hu Wei, who had just scored a point, changed his previous posture and hit the comet again with much ease.

But the result was just like the previous times, Hu Wei's serve was easily beaten back by Li Zhe.

However, this time is a little different from the previous times.

Li Zhe, who was depressed, planned to strengthen this "little brother" who was not very sensible.

"You've already used two moves. It's not appropriate for me to hide and tuck you in."

Li Zhe, who was determined and strong, tightened his grip on the racket, and his strength continued to gather, exploding at the moment of catching the ball.

Tai Chi-Yang! ! ! !

Bang!

The huge force instantly pulled the tennis ball back.

When he saw Li Zhe's move for the first time, Hu Wei didn't realize the seriousness yet. Facing the tennis ball rushing towards him with terrifying momentum, Hu Wei chose to go straight up.

"I go!"

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Before Hu Wei had time to make a move, the tennis ball passed him by and hit the baseline behind him hard.

The power contained in the tennis ball exploded the moment it hit the ground, and even the solid court was smashed into tiny cracks. The tennis ball that was supposed to bounce was stuck in the ground, spinning at extremely high speeds.

Looking at the tennis ball stuck on the ground and gradually stopping spinning, Hu Wei couldn't help but start to sweat on his head.

"How... so fast!"

Because Li Zhe only relied on pure strength this time and did not add spiritual power, this move was simple and unpretentious in the eyes of everyone. But it was such a simple and unpretentious tennis ball that easily broke through Hu Wei's defense.

"Damn, it's faster."

"It seems that Li Zhe is about to start making efforts."

"No, this ball is not just fast. You should pay attention there."

Someone in the crowd noticed the slightest crack under the tennis ball.

hiss!hiss!hiss!

Everyone contributes to global warming.

"If this ball hits someone, tsk tsk tsk, he won't die or he will be disabled!"

"鞥!"

"Fortunately Hu Wei didn't catch it, otherwise the racket would have flown out by now."

"It's that simple. If Hu Wei had rushed up to catch the ball just now, he would probably have to report to the infirmary."

The audience outside the court felt happy for Hu Wei.

"At the end of the third game, the score is 3:0, and Li Zhe is in the lead."

The referee, who was also stunned, took a long time to react before quickly shouting the verdict.

Hearing the referee's decision, Hu Wei's heart was filled with a haze again.

After finally scoring a goal, we were back to where we started in the blink of an eye.

In the next fourth game, the situation was exactly the same as in the second game. Hu Wei could not cope with Li Zhe's serve at all, and could only watch as Li Zhe won the score, and the score gap widened.

Phew~~

Hu Wei, who returned to the rest area after the fourth game, looked as if he had been fished out of water and instantly slumped down on his chair.

As Li Zhe's opponent, Hu Wei seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on his back, and was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

"How do you feel? Are you okay?"

Liu Xiyan handed over the towel and water glass.

He had just finished today's training. When he was passing by the stadium here, he saw so many people gathered here, and he came over driven by curiosity.

I happened to see Hu Wei playing Broken Star.

Originally he was still happy that his friend had mastered a new trick, but after seeing Li Zhe's four serves, the joy on his face turned into worry.

After some questioning, Liu Xiyan finally got an idea. The person opposite was none other than the legendary Li Zhe who was rumored to be amazing.

Hu Wei, who was sitting on the lounge chair with his head down to rest, raised his head when he heard the sound, and met Liu Xiyan's eyes.

He took the towel from his hand and wiped it around randomly, then raised his head and drank the water in the water glass.

drink----

"good."

He responded casually, indicating that he felt okay.

"How about that Li Zhe."

Liu Xiyan adjusted his glasses and asked.

"do not know."

Hu Wei could not comment on Li Zhe.

"I feel like that guy hasn't used his full strength yet, he's as strong as a monster!"

"He looked at me like he was looking at prey! Cold! It was chilling and made me breathless."

"No one has ever given me this feeling, that suffocating feeling of being enveloped all over my body, that feeling of powerlessness."

Hu Wei confided to Liu Xiyan his feelings when facing Li Zhe.

‘Is that so? ’

After hearing Hu Wei's description, Liu Xiyan looked at Li Zhe not far away and didn't know what he was thinking.

...

"Hey! Azhe!"

Hearing someone calling him, Li Zhe raised his lowered head and saw a bottle of mineral water flying towards him. He quickly reached out his hand and caught it firmly.

Looking in the direction where the mineral water came from, Yu Xueyang and the others were walking towards him.

As early as when Hu Wei told everyone that this strange face was Li Zhe, someone ran to the dormitory to call Yu Xueyang and the others. It's just that this stadium is quite far away from the dormitory, and a few people have never seen it until now.

"Thanks!"

Li Zhe shook the water in his hand towards Yu Xueyang, who was walking towards him, and said thank you.

"How does it feel?"

After Li Zhe finished drinking the water, Yu Xueyang asked Li Zhe how he felt about the U17 training camp.

"That's it, Azhe, how do you feel? Do you feel like you want to stay?"

When they met, Dongfang Shuo put his arm around Li Zhe's neck, hugged him and said with a smile.

"how do you feel?"

"not bad!"

Li Zhe raised his hand to touch Dongfang Shuo's face, which was getting closer, and threw his arm away.

"Then do you want to stay?"

Dongfang Shuo, who was thrown away off guard, stumbled forward, stopped his forward momentum and turned to look at Li Zhe.

Yu Xueyang didn't speak, but kept looking at Li Zhe, looking forward to his answer.

Hahaha--

"Whether you want to stay or not, let's wait until I finish the fight."

However, Li Zhe did not respond directly, but casually threw the bottle in his hand to Dongfang Shuo, picked up the racket on the chair, and walked towards the court.