Tennis: Start with unlimited physical strength

The white hair looked at Kamisikawa in surprise: "How do you know?"

Shenli: "Isn't it obvious? His aura is far above yours, and he doesn't seem to be on the same team as you.

Baimao and the other two were speechless, as if it was implying that their strength was poor.

"Yes, he is not."

"who is he?"

"Hmph, you can ask yourself."

Bai Mao and the others turned around and left after speaking, unwilling to tell them directly.

It doesn't matter in God's mind, no matter who it is, they will all be defeated.

After this incident, when he came to the Internet Court in this area, no gangsters came to trouble him anymore, and he could use it as he pleased.

But at the same time, he was also provoked and attacked by various underground players.

In the beginning, they were all stone tennis balls. With this weight, hitting six or five balls from a distance would cause some damage to people.

What's more, the force they hit from a distance would be several times the force hitting a person.

The most outstanding characteristic of these underground tennis players is that they are ruthless.

They are ruthless enough, so they are still hired.

He will never show mercy to his colleagues.

For Shenli, he also used all his strength to provoke him every time.

Every time the stone tennis ball hit him, God knew that they meant to destroy him.

but.

After God fought back again and again, using stone tennis balls to beat one or two of the underground tennis players who attacked him, they either broke their hands or were injured everywhere and could not reappear.

He has finally been quieter these days.

Now.

He could feel a very unfriendly gaze.

"Again?"

"Did this heal the arm?"

"No, this aura is really not like those guys with little strength in front of me."

Kamisato said, he had already taken out his racquet.

"I was originally going to the club to find a coach to practice my skills, but it's a bit of a waste of time to be hunted down by you for revenge."

"By the way, are you the guy who was injured twice by me that night and went to the hospital but didn't dare to show his face?"

"Underground tennis is so arrogant, are you the only one afraid of showing up?"

Shenli looked at the figure on the roof, who was also wearing a hooded sweatshirt, but this time he finally saw the other person's face clearly.

"It's you?"

She was unsure, so she looked at it carefully.

From this angle, he does look a bit like the person in his impression.

"Hey, do you know me? But I don't know the person you mentioned who broke into the hospital that night. Haha, no one has been able to put me into the hospital yet.

The guy in the hooded sweatshirt was tossing an orange in his hand while chatting leisurely to Kamisori.

When Shenli saw him, he was sure that he was not the one from that night.

That's because he is now sure that this person is the one he knows.

Echizen Ryoga.

The adopted son of Echizen Nanjiro and the older brother of Echizen Ryoma.

According to the timeline, this guy must have just left Echizen's house.

He probably started playing tennis on the streets or even underground.

For now, he still looks a bit immature, but his aura is stronger than Bai Mao and the others.

Shenli asked: "Are you hired by them, or are you one of them?"

Echizen Ryoga always has an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"I know the people you mentioned, and indeed, they want to hire me."

"want to?"

"Well, hire me to cripple you. Almost all of their people will be sent to the hospital by you. This will be a great loss to them, but I didn't agree."

"Why?" Kamiri didn't think that Echizen Ryoga would care about doing this. For him, he chose to leave and come here to play tennis. He also needs financial income to survive.

Echizen Ryoga sat on the side, one foot swaying down, looking up at God who was tired of chatting. He waved to Ryoga: "Come down?"

"good."

Ryoga stood up again and jumped down from the height of three stories.

Shenli: "...

He was not surprised that his body was so strong and he could jump down from the third floor without any problems, because he could do it easily himself.

He was just surprised that Echizen Ryoga at this age had already achieved this level of strength, which was a bit different from his impression of the Ryoga in the plot...

The two came to the court, and Ryoga answered Kamiri's question:

"They offered me quite a lot of money, but I refused because someone could make underground tennis players enter one after another and turn them from a team of hired players into players who hire others. I was curious about who it was. And I don’t want to destroy this interesting player, I usually lack such an interesting opponent."

God understood.

This guy wants to find an opponent for himself, and it can be heard that he actually doesn't think highly of Bai Mao's underground tennis team.

Kamisato also looked at Ryoga, who was a few and a half heads smaller than him, and he didn't know what this guy's strength was at this stage.

You know, it's this guy who made Echizen Nanjiro rate him very highly: unlimited potential.

He is an opponent worthy of attention.

"Okay, you mean, you want to have a formal fight with me?"

"A formal fight?" Ryoga took a bite of the orange.

"It seems like I haven't played a serious game in a long time."

He said it very seriously.

"Although my tennis has improved a lot since I left and came here, it's really time to play a formal match."

Shenli put Racquet on his shoulders, put 5.5 on his hips and said: "You came today, didn't you just want to have a fight? And I don't think you came with a friendly attitude, so I still don't want to ink, but It’s just a game, the purpose of playing tennis is not to play happily, you don’t have to think about it so much.”

Ryoga seemed surprised by his words. It seemed like it had been a long time since anyone told him to just hit happily.

"Okay, let's play a formal and interesting game now."

Ryoga's spirit became very high, and he took out his racquet:

"However, even if it is a formal match, I will not show mercy. After all, I am also an underground tennis player, and my tennis is not a gentle tennis.

Shenli made a gesture and stood on the baseline: "It's just what I want."

What is needed is creative new ways of playing that have breakthroughs. .