Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

"The second game begins, please invite players from both sides to come on."

The referee's voice interrupted everyone who was chatting.

"Okay, no more chatting, I'm going to go ahead."

He pulled off the towel hanging around his neck and threw it to Yu Xueyang aside.

"come on!"

After catching the towel thrown by Li Zhe, Yu Xueyang said.

But he seemed to have thought of something, and then he said with a slight smile.

"But you probably don't need it." *^_^*

Hearing his words, Li Zhe, who was walking forward, paused, put the racket on his shoulder, turned around, bent down and shook it with his index finger.

"No! I need it very much!"*^_^*

After that, he walked to the court.

"I heard that your serve is very good? I wonder if I can catch it."

When the two passed by, Huang Sudong whispered in Li Zhe's ear.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"

Hearing the words coming from his ears, Li Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and then responded to him unceremoniously.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it!"

The time was short, and the two ended their conversation and walked towards their respective positions.

Phew~~~

In the summer, a breeze blows out of thin air, smoothing people's brows wrinkled by the heat.

This gust of wind seemed to relieve some of the tension surrounding everyone in the hot summer, but it was more like a prelude to the climax of the competition.

...

"The game starts with Li Zhe serving."

Now that everything that needs to be said has been said, there is no need to hesitate.

Bang~bang~bang!

Li Zhe grabbed the rebounding tennis ball and glanced at Huang Sudong opposite.

brush!

This is the sound made by a tennis ball being thrown into the air and rubbing against the air.

When the tennis ball reached its highest point, Li Zhe, holding the racket high, bent his knees and jumped into the air.

The dust brought up was scattered wantonly.

"Since you want it, then as you wish!"

The muscles in Li Zhe's right hand holding the racket swelled rapidly, and the power contained in it was transmitted to the tennis ball through the racket.

Absorbing all the power released by Li Zhe, the tennis ball turned into a yellow lightning in the daytime, and rushed towards Huang Sudong on the opposite side with a sonic boom that broke through the air.

'coming! ’

Hu Wei, who was sitting in the crowd, felt a ray of light pass in front of his eyes.

Even though he was sitting off the court, the feeling of powerlessness he felt facing this ball still overflowed from the deepest part of his mind, filling his heart once again.

fear! Powerless! Can not resist!

"Is that all there is to it?!"

Huang Sudong responded to Li Zhe with great enthusiasm.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

‘What a power! ’

The moment the racket touched the ball, the terrifying power hidden in the tennis ball burst out instantly.

But obviously, Huang Sudong had expected this. He exerted his arm muscles and swung the racket to draw the ball back.

'What! It was so easy to call back! ’

Seeing Huang Sudong easily break Li Zhe's serve, Hu Wei in the audience deeply felt the gap between himself and the players above Court No. 5.

"Wu Lang, I told you a long time ago that it was easy for Old Huang to break Li Zhe's serve."

Zhao Yiming, who had a dispute with Wu Lang before, deliberately came up to him and said with great pride.

But Wu Lang obviously didn't want to argue with him. He crossed his arms and watched the game carefully, completely ignoring this 'conspicuous package'.

Seeing the surprised looks of others, Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but chuckle.

Ah!

Yu Xueyang, who covered her mouth and leaned to the left, said softly while suppressing a smile.

"An ordinary serve suffocated them. If Azhe uses something more powerful later, wouldn't it kill them in minutes?"

The hot breath coming out of Dongfang Shuo's mouth made Yu Xueyang feel strangely uncomfortable. She pushed Dongfang Shuo away from him in disgust and said coldly.

"Don't mess around, watch the game!"

Without waiting for anyone to think about it, Li Zhe had already moved to the landing point and was waiting, as if he had known for a long time that his serve would be hit back.

"Where are we now! The exciting things are yet to come!"

Bang!

The tennis ball flew towards the opposite side again.

"I said, this is not enough!"

Huang Sudong shouted while waving his racket.

But the moment he caught the ball, he noticed something was wrong.

'not good! ! ! ’

boom!

Although Huang Sudong reacted immediately after sensing something was wrong, trying to suppress Tennis.

But when masters compete with each other, their mistakes can lead to huge differences. Changing tactics in a hurry still doesn't work.

The tennis ball was thrown high into the sky.

"Suffer it!"

"The opportunity has come!"

Everyone looked at the tennis ball being thrown into the sky with different expressions.

Li Zhe, who was already prepared, jumped into the air and appeared in everyone's sight instantly.

"Come and try this trick!"

The word "Li" - Yang Yan!

The moment the racket was swung down, everyone who was already sweating under the scorching summer sun felt that the temperature was instantly raised several degrees, and those who felt the heat said they couldn't stand it.

Under the gaze of everyone, the fireball hanging high in the air finally fell, passed over Huang Sudong's head, and rushed towards the bottom line.

boom!

It exploded the moment it touched the ground.

Although he knew it was an illusion, Huang Sudong still felt that his hair was exuding a burnt smell when he faced this move.

Raising his hand to touch his hair, Huang Sudong turned and looked at the tennis ball behind him.

His pupils shrank instantly, and what he saw were scorch marks all over the ground.

"terrifying!"

"Is this really tennis that a human can play?"

"Referee, I want to report someone for cheating!"

"Is this tennis from another dimension?"

The camera deliberately gave a close-up of the marks on the ground. Seeing the horrific scorch marks displayed on the screen, everyone sitting in the auditorium was stunned.

Only then did they realize how ridiculous their previous behavior was, and how could they be compared with such a person.

...

"With Huang Sudong's ball control, the ball shouldn't have hit the air just now."

"It's weird!"

"That ball just now looked familiar."

Different from the group of people in the auditorium, they, who knew Huang Sudong's strength, focused more on the counterattack before Li Zhe's smash.

"Lao Li is starting to play dirty again."

"Knew it."

Knowing what happened, Yu Xueyang and the two looked at each other.

On the court, Huang Sudong kept recalling the strange feeling in his mind when he hit back just now.

'69 mine? ’

As a resident of Court No. 3, Huang Sudong has naturally played against Dongfang Shuo. After some recollection, I instantly recalled that feeling.

He raised his head and looked at Dongfang Shuo in the audience.

"It seems he figured it out."

Sensing Huang Sudong looking towards her, Yu Xueyang nudged Dongfang Shuo next to her with her elbow and spoke in a deliberately frivolous tone.

"So what do you think? Lao Li's move is more sinister and more difficult to deal with than my Type 69 mine. He can break mine, but he may not be able to break Azhe's."

It seemed that Dongfang Shuo had suffered a loss at the hands of Huang Sudong.

Withdrawing his gaze, Huang Sudong looked at Li Zhe opposite him again.

"It seems that guy Dongfang Shuo didn't fool anyone this time. He really learned that trick from you."

"But he obviously hasn't learned the essence. Your trick is more subtle and harder to deal with than his."

Huang Sudong inadvertently stepped on a wave of Dongfang Shuo.

Hearing his words, Li Zhe did not reply, but simply shrugged, then returned to the baseline and got ready to serve.

But others are not as calm as Li Zhe.

Everyone who was still confused suddenly realized.

"Dongfang Shuo? What does this have to do with him?"

"Damn! Let me tell you, that ball just now felt familiar. It turned out to be Dongfang Shuo's insidious hanging hair."

"Fuck! That's how it feels. The ball just now is exactly the same as Dongfang Shuo's hair-raising move."

"That move is disgusting!"

...

It seems that there are many people in the training camp who have suffered losses at the hands of Dongfang Shuo.