Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

Chapter 111 Almost stabbed

"Azhe, we're here."

After several hours of long journey, Li Zhe finally arrived at their destination - China Tennis U17 Training Camp!

Wang Wei slowly reduced the speed of the car, tilted his head slightly and said to Li Zhe in the back seat.

'Reached? ’

Hearing Wang Wei's voice, Li Zhe raised his head. Through the car window, Li Zhe saw a door that separated him from the training camp.

The car slowly approached the gate, and the person standing guard at the gate saw that the time was almost up and walked over slowly.

Seeing someone coming, Wang Wei stepped on the brakes, stopped the car, and then lowered the window.

"Hello, please show me your ID."

Li Zhe heard what the man said, and then saw Wang Wei leaning over, taking out his ID from the passenger glove box and handing it to the person outside the window.

The person outside the car took the certificate Wang Wei handed him and checked it carefully.

Snapped!

He raised his hand to signal his companions to let him go.

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

The inspector returned the certificate to Wang Wei.

Seeing the door open, Wang Wei started the car and took Li Zhe into this training camp that countless tennis players in China dream of.

......

Since Wang Wei didn't tell Cheng Dong when he came this time, he didn't have anyone accompanying him like when Deputy Director Jia came before.

The two just walked from the parking lot along the road in the training camp.

"How about it, Azhe, it's not bad!"

Wang Wei kept showing off this luxurious training camp to Li Zhe.

Along the way, Li Zhe took a quick look at everything he saw.

Compare everything I saw with the Neon U17 training camp I saw in the anime in my previous life.

‘As expected of China, the place I see now is much better than the U17 training camp in the previous anime. ’

"Azhe, how are you? Suddenly you don't want to leave!"

Wang Wei, who was talking to himself, turned around and found that Li Zhe had fallen behind. He turned back and raised his hand to interrupt Li Zhe's thoughts.

ah? ah! ...

"There was a moment when I didn't want to leave."

Li Zhe, who was immersed in comparison, was startled by Wang Wei's sudden movement. He reacted and followed Wang Wei's words and said with a smile.

"Then how about..."

Upon hearing Li Zhe's words, Wang Wei's eyes lit up and he was about to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Li Zhe.

"Hey!!! Uncle, I know what you want to say, but I don't accept it!"

After saying that, Li Zhe opened his legs, passed Wang Wei, and walked forward quickly.

"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet, and you're refusing in a hurry."

Wang Wei was not willing to accept that "the late emperor's business was half-finished but the middle road collapsed", so he hurriedly caught up with Li Zhe and tried to make him change his mind.

However, Wang Wei's efforts were still in vain.

"Uncle, just save it. No matter what you say, I won't listen."

"You...I..."

"Didn't you say that if I win this time, that position will be mine! Anyway, I will be back in a year, so you have been waiting for me for a year!"

Seeing his old uncle's anxious look, Li Zhe said 'unbearably'.

After hearing Li Zhe's words, Wang Wei reacted.

"That's right, you'll be back by then anyway."

Wang Wei said softly.

I'll leave this article behind and continue to take Li Zhe around.

After a while, the two of them wandered to the place where Yu Xueyang and the others usually train.

As soon as he arrived at the stadium, Li Zhe couldn't walk.

Wang Wei, who kept introducing Li Zhe, didn't see Li Zhe's response for a long time. When he turned around, he saw him standing not far away, looking at the many courts below, lost in thought.

"How about it?"

Wang Wei pointed to the court below and said.

"Would you like to go down and play a couple of balls?"

After hearing Wang Wei's suggestion, Li Zhe tugged on the strap of his tennis bag and spoke.

"It's not impossible."

After saying that, he opened his legs and walked down the steps.

Seeing Li Zhe going down, Wang Weigang was about to follow him when he heard Li Zhe's voice.

"Uncle, go ahead and do your business, I'll go shopping by myself."

Hearing Li Zhe's words, Wang Wei stopped and told Li Zhe to pay attention to his safety, then went to find Cheng Dong and the others.

......

"I don't know where Lao Yu and the others are training?"

Li Zhe was alone, wandering among the many courts. Looking at the people training on the court, I couldn't help but think of Yu Xueyang and the others.

Sometimes, coincidences happen unexpectedly.

Li Zhe, who was looking around, happened to reach the gate of the stadium. The gate of the stadium was open again, and a tennis ball flew towards the left.

"No! Get out of the way!"

The person who hit the tennis ball saw that the tennis ball was about to hit Li Zhe, who was just passing by. In desperation, he shouted loudly towards Li Zhe.

"Hey! That person at the door! Get out of the way!"

"be careful!"

Others surrounding the stadium also shouted, hoping to prevent the 'tragedy' from happening.

Perhaps it was the shouting of the crowd that attracted Li Zhe's attention.

Just when Li Zhe wanted to see what they were shouting, he saw a tennis ball flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"Fuck!"

In desperation, in order to protect his handsome face, Li Zhe quickly activated the muscles in his waist and successfully escaped this wave of 'assassinations' with an extremely standard iron bridge.

boom!

The tennis ball passed over Li Zhe's belly and slammed into the barbed wire fence of the opposite court.

Looking at the slightly deformed barbed wire and the tennis ball stuck firmly on the barbed wire, Li Zhe took a breath.

‘Fortunately, I’ve practiced before, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to keep my ridiculously handsome face. ’

Seeing that Li Zhe escaped, everyone in the stadium finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, that evil door isn't even closed properly."

"Who knows who."

"Hu Wei, you are so crazy, you just use immature tricks casually."

"Damn it, don't drag me with you until you die."

"That's right! Fortunately nothing happened. If something happened... I don't want to be worried about by King Zhang Yan."

...

Everyone who breathed a sigh of relief began to complain, as if they had forgotten about Li Zhe.

Li Zhe, who had regained his composure, also slowly straightened up.

"Damn it, I can't do it without practicing for a few days. My old waist!"

Li Zhe, who straightened up, rubbed his waist and couldn't help but sigh.

"Damn it, that evil pen is going to hurt me!"

Li Zhe walked into the court while rubbing his waist.

"You guys, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

Seeing everyone completely ignoring him, Li Zhe's face darkened, and he shouted coldly.

Hearing Li Zhe's voice, everyone remembered Li Zhe, the victim.

You look at me, I look at him, and he looks at the sky.

None of them were embarrassed to face Li Zhe.

(Passenger A: It wasn’t me who played the ball, so why should I be embarrassed?

Passerby B: I don’t know either!

Passerby C: There are so many reasons, the author is the biggest, he has the final say. )

With a tacit understanding, everyone revealed the culprit hidden among the crowd.

Looking at Li Zhe who was staring at him, Hu Wei sneered twice sheepishly, holding up the racket and shaking it over.

"Um...brother, I'm sorry. I couldn't control myself at the moment, so...I'm sorry!"

Hu Wei, who swayed in front of Li Zhe, simply clasped his hands together and admitted the matter. Then he begged Li Zhe for forgiveness very sincerely.

Looking at Hu Wei in front of him, Li Zhe raised his eyes.

"Damn it, you couldn't control it for a moment? You said it lightly. If I hadn't been able to hide quickly, where would this point be?"

Speaking of which, Li Zhe was not angry with Hu Wei, but...

"And you guys, I was beaten for a long time, but no one came to help me! Ah!"

?(◣д◢)??

"Brother, my old waist is still hurting now."

Li Zhe became more and more angry as he talked, while Hu Wei and others became more and more ashamed as they listened.

"sorry Sorry sorry!"

Everyone had no choice but to keep saying sorry, hoping that Li Zhe could calm down.

Slowly, the furious Li Zhe calmed down.

Seeing Li Zhe stop, Hu Wei, who had been shrinking, dared to speak.

"Brother, I'm really sorry. In order to express my apology, I'll cover your dinner today."

Hu Wei patted his chest very proudly.

Seeing Hu Wei's appearance, the last trace of anger in Li Zhe's heart gradually dissipated.

"Forget it, I'm not so petty."

After saying that, Li Zhe walked out of the court regardless of Hu Wei's reaction, picked up the tennis bag that had just fallen to the ground, and was about to leave.

Looking at Li Zhe who was about to leave, Hu Wei was dumbfounded.

‘Is this matter... considered a thing of the past? ’

He immediately chased Li Zhe. The people around who were secretly observing the situation quickly followed suit when they saw this scene.

"Brother, you can't leave, I haven't invited you to dinner yet!"

He took Li Zhe's hand.

‘MD, I have the final say, what else do you want to do! ’

Li Zhe's eyes instantly turned cold, and he immediately wanted to throw Hu Wei away.

But heard.

"Brother, you are not from here!"

When Hu Wei grabbed Li Zhe, he saw that the clothes Li Zhe was wearing were not the training uniforms from the U17 training camp. He immediately realized that Li Zhe was not the person here.

"You are Li Zhe!"

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