Kick me out of Qingxue, go to Bingdi to become a tennis mercenary

The strength of ghosts is naturally unquestionable.

Even Byodoin was defeated by him.

Tokugawa even said to Ryoma, "Only if you can hit ten balls at the same time can you beat him."

of course.

On this matter.

Chen Fan still didn't believe it.

After all, [Asura Shinto] has been awakened.

Playing ten goals at the same time should only be regarded as the threshold.

It's not that simple to defeat ghosts.

but.

Now that it's all said and done.

Chen Fan also wanted to try to see how strong the ghost was.

The atmosphere has already been heightened here.

This game is inevitable.

"Listen everyone, get the hell out of the stadium!"

067 Ghost roared.

The high school students who were lying on the ground and groaning quickly got up and left the court.

Some run, some crawl, and some drag their friends along...

Less than 3 minutes.

The "lying dead" high school students in the No. 15 court left the court one after another and stood by.

They don't want to leave.

When they heard that there was a game, they all wanted to watch this game.

After all, ghosts, Irie and Tokugawa have a very strong aura and momentum.

You can tell at a glance that it is someone from the top ten stadium.

They all wanted to see the arrogant, monster-like Chen Fan being trampled and trampled on the court.

It is easy to understand the anger they received just now.

I know there is a game to be played.

Many "caring" high school students also helped to clean up all the balls on the 15th court.

a time.

Court No. 15 has become a court where games can be played normally. "Choose a side?"

With a hint of excitement in the corner of Chen Fan's mouth, he turned his head and looked at the ghost who was opening the tennis bag in front of the coach chair next to him. "Just let you serve first."

The ghost didn't look back, and it didn't matter who served first.

Anyway, in his opinion, the result is the same. "Oh, right."

Chen Fan on the side suddenly spoke.

"You better not use that cross racket to play with me." "My level is different from other rookies." "Hmm..."

Chen Fan had just finished speaking.

The ghost who had already caught the cross racket in the tennis bag was taken aback for a moment.

There was finally a change in his eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at Chen Fan.

"How does this guy know that I use a cross racket?" Ghost wondered for a moment.

But it quickly became indifferent.

Maybe it's where I learned that I have the habit of using a cross racket.

After all, it is no secret that I use a cross racket on the court.

"Wants me to switch to a normal racket."

"Wait until you prove to me that you have such strength first."

Done.

The ghost still took out the cross racket with a dark blue frame and only two strings from the tennis bag.

Chen Fan smiled helplessly.

Fine.

Since you want to pretend to be 13, then I will pretend to be with you.

Chen Fan originally wanted to remove the weight training wristband.

After hearing the ghost's words.

Immediately, he zipped up the black windbreaker again.

Then he picked up the pitch-black refined iron racket.

The two sides took to the field.

Irie smiled and sat on the coach chair next to Oni, wanting to take a good look at the game.

behind him.

Standing Tokugawa, obviously Tokugawa is also attracted.

He looked at Chen Fan.

This man who frequently appeared in tennis magazines.

It seems to have extraordinary abilities.

The ball from the Kanto Tournament, and the ball just hit.

They all interested Tokugawa.

Chapter 068 Ghost's [Asura Shinto]!spirits!

at the same time.

Monitor indoors.

Kurobe, Saito Zhi, and Tuozhi Ryuji are watching the surveillance of Court No. 15. "I didn't expect the ghost to take the initiative to attack. It's really rare." "In the final analysis, this Chen Fan is too domineering." Saitozhi said helplessly.To know.

Ghosts are usually not interested in competing with strangers, wasting time.

This time I even took the initiative to mention it.

Very rare.

"Ghost is a person who attaches great importance to the rules and order of the court." "At the same time, he also values ​​​​the belief in tennis more than anyone else." "And Chen Fan is exactly the person he hates the most."

"It's perfect for him to deal with this matter."

Kurobe raised his legs, very satisfied with his arrangement.

He picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. "Ah!! It's hot!"

"You say, how long will it take for the ghost to deal with that guy?"

Tuozhi Longer was a little curious while holding the dumbbell in his hand.

He didn't think that ghosts would be [-]/[-] with Chen Fan at all.

in his eyes.

Tennis for middle school students and tennis for high school students cannot be compared at all.

There is almost no comparison. "It should be 10 minutes." Kurobe said slowly.

Saito Zhi: "8 minutes."

Tuo Zhilong smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth: "I guess 3 minutes, one goal."

The three of them set their sights on the surveillance screen.

Stand on the baseline of the field.

Chen Fan took out a tennis ball from his pocket, slapped it on the ground twice, and grabbed it with his hand.

Glancing at the ghost, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Then let you change the racket after one ball."

"Whoosh!"

Chen Fan held the ball and threw it high.

With a light leap, the center of gravity of the body leaned forward, the veins on the arms burst out, and the muscles became stronger.

"Bang!!"

After swinging the racket, there was a loud sound like the sound of a cannon being fired.

The tennis ball turned into a yellow line and quickly landed at the ghost's feet.

The ghost raised the cross racket in his hand.

Swing.

Successfully returned Chen Fan's ball.

"Little devil, the strength is far from enough!"

"is it?"

The corner of Chen Fan's mouth curled up, and he hit the ball back again.

The tennis ball flew back to the ghost's feet in the same way.