Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

After finishing his nap for a while, Nie Shuhui glanced at the alarm clock on the wall.

"Let's go, it's almost time."

He stood up and threw the coat hanging on the chair casually to Luo Zing, who had just gotten up.

After catching his coat, Luo Jin turned around and put it on his body, then followed Nie Shuhui and walked out.

"Oops! It seems we are too late!"

Looking at the crowd of people in front of him, Luo Ding looked around for a position while speaking to Nie Shuhui behind him.

But Nie Shuhui didn't answer and walked towards an empty seat.

"It's a bit far, but it's enough to watch the game."

The two immediately took their seats.

...

When the crowd was almost here, Cheng Dong led a group of people from the passage to the rostrum and sat down one by one.

Seeing that his own coaches were here, the originally noisy stadium gradually became quiet.

Jiang Chen on the stage glanced at the people below, took the microphone handed over by the staff on the side and said.

"Let the game begin."

Everyone's attention shifted from the podium to Li Zhe and Huang Sudong, who were warming up outside the court.

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, the two of them ended their warm-up, picked up their rackets and walked into the court.

The weather is nice today, sunny and cloudless, perfect for a hearty game.

"positive and negative."

The referee pointed to the coin in his hand and motioned for the two to guess first.

"You go first."

Perhaps out of the "old-timers'" care for the newcomers, Huang Sudong took the initiative to let Li Zhe guess first.

Seeing that he was so polite, Li Zhe accepted his kindness calmly and made a decision after thinking for two seconds.

"just!"

Since Li Zhe chose the positive side, the negative side naturally belongs to Huang Sudong.

The referee said no more and tossed the coin upwards.

Snapped!

He caught the falling coins with both hands and slowly opened his covered right hand.

"On the front side, Li Zhe chooses the right to serve and the venue."

Li Zhe, who got the choice, raised his racket and pointed at it.

"Then I'll choose this side. As for the right to serve, I'll give it to you."

In order to show courtesy, Li Zhe handed over the right to serve in the first game to Huang Sudong.

Now that the right to serve in the first game has been decided, the referee did not waste any more words and signaled the two men to return to their positions before officially announcing the start of the game.

"First game! Huang Sudong serves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Sudong, who had already adjusted his condition, immediately hit his serve.

Bang!

The tennis ball turned into a streak of yellow lightning and struck towards Li Zhe.

"Boy! This position is not so easy to grab!"

"Is it easy? You have to try it to know!"

Looking at the speeding tennis ball, Li Zhe's legs instantly exerted their strength and ran towards the landing spot that he had already spotted.

Tai Chi-Yang!

Li Zhe was full of firepower as soon as he came up. Only by crushing him with force would the group of SBs consciously shut their mouths, and he could peacefully engage in trouble and watch the show.

Li Zhe did not intend to test each other, which was exactly what Huang Sudong wanted. There was only one way to convince him, and that was to defeat him from the front.

Facing the menacing tennis ball, Huang Sudong didn't even think about it. He locked his eyes firmly on the target, raised his feet and rushed forward.

"Go back to me!"

Huang Sudong, who quickly moved to the landing point, clenched the racket with his right hand and swung the racket back with a fierce swing. You can tell the strength of the racket by looking at the bulging muscles on his arms.

Li Zhe was not surprised that the ball was hit back. After all, he was specially selected from a bunch of top players.

Moreover, he also defeated Yu Xueyang. Although Yu Xueyang was hiding his clumsiness, who can guarantee that Huang Sudong used all his strength?

Li Zhe would not look down on others.

He ran quickly, swung his racket to catch the tennis ball, and then hit it back again.

The power this time is much greater than before!

......

"Lao Li is all fired up now! It's not like his usual playing style!"

Dongfang Shuo leaned on the railing and muttered.

"He has his own ideas."

Regarding Dongfang Shuo's words, Yu Xueyang said that he still had little knowledge! Li Zhe's playing style is not just one, his strength is enough for him to easily control different playing styles. If you really think you have figured out his style, you will be in trouble.

"Oh! Oh!"

"awesome!"

"Ah Hui, have you seen that this Li Zhe is so strong!"

...

As soon as the game started, Luo Zhen kept talking.

"Isn't it normal to be strong?"

Nie Shuhui frowned, enduring the torture of Luo Ding's non-stop noise.

Bang!

"The first game is over, the score is 1:0, Li Zhe is in the lead!"

Li Zhe scored the first point with an unexpected Tai Chi-Yang.

Huh~huh~huh~

Li Zhe's Tai Chi-Yang is not so easy to fight back.

In order to hold on to his serve, Huang Sudong was exhausted and sweating profusely. At this moment, he was breathing heavily in order to recover as soon as possible.

In comparison, Li Zhe's condition looked much better, at most he was sweating a little more.

"Oh! What a pity! After carrying it for so long, I still can't hold it!"

Huang Sudong's friends who were on the sidelines felt sorry for him.

Seeing Huang Sudong leaving the field, he quickly walked over.

"Sudong, are you okay?"

"Let me see your hands..."

After all, after being forced to receive Tai Chi-Yang so many times, Huang Sudong's hand inevitably had some problems.

Feeling the concern of his friends, Huang Sudong showed a smile on his face.

He shook hands vigorously, felt it, and spoke casually.

"It's okay, it just looks a little red."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Hearing Huang Sudong say this, the people around him breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still worried and looked at his hand.

"Okay! Okay! Didn't I say it's okay!"

Huang Sudong quickly pulled his hand back.

Damn it, being surrounded by a group of male creatures watching his hands, even though he knew they were out of concern, Huang Sudong still felt disgusted.

have to! The Lord has said this, so what the hell are we worried about?

After some eye contact, everyone returned to normal.

"Old Huang, the next game is Li Zhe's serve, you have to be careful!"

Wu Lang said with a serious face.

He was at the match between Li Zhe and Hu Wei, and he clearly remembered Li Zhe's powerful serve.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a serve! With our Lao Huang's strength, isn't it easy to break serve?"

This is from someone who was not present at the time, otherwise he would not have said such words.

Just when the man was about to continue shouting, Wu Lang stopped him directly.

snort!

"It would be great if it was really that easy to break. Hu Wei didn't even touch the ball back then!"

Ah!

As soon as Wu Lang finished speaking, he heard a contemptuous sneer.

"Hu Wei? He's just a loser who can only stay in No. 5. Is he worthy of competing with Su Dong?"

.....

Seeing that several people were about to start 'working', Huang Sudong shouted loudly!

"Shut up, everyone!"

The quarreling crowd was immediately suppressed.

Looking at Li Zhe resting not far away, Huang Sudong said seriously.

"You have to fight to know whether you are strong or not! Underestimating the enemy! This is a mistake only elementary school students make!"

Seeing that Huang Sudong did not take it lightly, Wu Lang calmed down a little.

...

"Azhe, how do you feel? That person."

On the other side, as soon as Li Zhe sat down, Dongfang Shuo handed over the kettle. Before Li Zhe could take a sip of water, he spoke.

Hearing his words, Li Zhe glanced at him sideways and did not answer immediately.

Goo!Goo!Goo!

Putting down the kettle, he picked up the towel that had been placed on the chair and wiped his sweat while answering Dongfang Shuo's questions.

"It's not bad, better than that Hu Wei."

(Hu Wei, who became a unit of measurement: Are you polite?)

"That's for sure! Your opponent this time has always occupied the No. 3 court seat. He can even enter the No. 1 court at any time if he wants. This is not something Hu Wei can touch."

After hearing Li Zhe's answer, Dongfang Shuo said angrily.

"Is that so?"

Li Zhe recalled it carefully, and it seemed that he was much better than Hu Wei before. After all, he was able to defend himself for so long even though he had so many Tai Chi-Yang skills, which was really impressive.

"Okay, I just want to remind you. After all, with your strength, it will be easy to win the game."

Dongfang Shuo returned to his original unattractive appearance.

But what he said was not wrong.