Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

"30-0!"

……

Boom——! !

"Break!"

"40-0!"

……

Boom——! !

"Break!"

"1-0!"

The referee's voices sounded one after another, and the sound of tennis balls landing cleanly.

It seemed to be telling a dreamlike and unbelievable fact.

Chen Fan is really crushing Medanore!

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop kidding! Medanore really got crushed!"

"Am I dreaming? Or is this a script from the beginning?"

"A crushing victory? Are you crazy?! There is always a Dark Web in Medanore!"

"Hey! Brother, kick me! Am I dreaming?"

"okay!"

Snapped--! !

The sound of eggs cracking could be heard.

A scream pierced the sky above the gymnasium.

This is really not a dream!

……

The beautiful country team.

Birdman Dudu: "Did I see it wrong?"

Kiko: "No! Not at all! You are seeing the truth!"

Reinhardt: "Chen Fan... crushed Medanore... it's simply unbelievable..."

……

Team Shila...

"Chen Fan's strength is now completely on a different level from ours."

"I'm afraid even if we tie all of us together, we still won't be able to defeat him..."

Zeus couldn't help swallowing.

He, who was always calm and composed, began to feel fear of Chen Fan.

The other official members of the Shira team were shocked to see their captain Zeus in such a state.

They are no match for Zeus' strength.

And Chen Fan’s strength.

It is even higher than Zeus.

What kind of strength is that?

……

France national team.

Camus: "Did you find out? You guys."

The players of the French and German teams nodded.

"Every ball was a break point, and Medanore had no time to react."

“The ball is going very fast.”

"Either the ball's speed exceeds the magnetic field."

"Either the ball speed itself is not affected by the [Dark Web] magnetic field!"

Oshowaru analyzed it with a serious expression.

"Which one do you prefer to believe?"

Camus turned around and asked.

"I prefer the latter..."

"If the ball's speed exceeds the Dark Web's magnetic field, then even a slow-motion machine won't be able to capture it..."

After hearing the answer.

Camus lowered his head and looked at Chen Fan.

"The era of tennis will be rewritten after today."

"Times have changed..."

……

Bablu College Tutor Seat.

Echizen Nanjiro was also stunned when he saw Chen Fan's performance on the court.

"This guy Chen Fan really gave me a lot of surprises..."

“It has actually reached this level.”

"I'm afraid Long Ya can't beat him now."

"How long has it been..."

"You can rest assured that the future era of tennis will still be the golden age, and Medanore 2.1 is just a passing guest."

Snap——!!

Inadvertently.

The photo album hidden in Echizen Nanjiro's chest fell to the ground.

"Oh no! This is unacceptable! It's about image!"

Echizen Nanjiro quickly bent down and picked up the photo album without making a sound.

I looked around and found that everyone's eyes were on the court, and I felt relieved.

……

As soon as the game started.

It directly overturned everyone's cognition.

I originally thought it would be a evenly matched game, but now it is one-sided.

Even Medanore couldn't imagine it.

He had clearly used [Dark Net] to enhance every ball, but in the end he was ruthlessly counterattacked, and he had no room to react at all to Chen Fan's counterattack.

He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Fan who was standing opposite him with a calm expression.

An indescribable feeling of oppression surged in Medanore's heart.

Chen Fan was like an insurmountable mountain standing in front of him.

His back was soaked and cold sweat ran down his body.

A terrifying thought suddenly arose in Medanore's mind.

"Could it be that……"

"This guy...is no longer on the same level as me!!".

303. Chen Fan let me win in front of you? It's so heartbreaking!

"No! Impossible! It must be impossible!"

"He's only a few years old, and is only at the level of a third-year junior high school student. Even if he has been playing tennis since birth, there's no way he can be so far behind me! Entering a whole new level? You must be kidding!"

Medanore quickly denied himself reality.

He didn't believe that Chen Fan, who was younger than him, could reach a higher level.

You know, even though he was desperately trying to expand the [Dark Web], he still couldn't fight back as easily as Chen Fan did.

One can imagine how much of a blow this was to him mentally.

It's understandable that you don't want to believe it.

"Since there is no way to pose a threat to you, don't blame me!"

Medanore's eyes turned fierce.

He extracted an aura from the Dark Web.

Om-! !

An astonishing aura of death was constantly spreading from Medanore's body from the inside out.

Even the audience felt a physiological reaction of dusk approaching and life being in danger.

They were all panic-stricken, their faces turned pale and they were sweating profusely.

"Why, why do I feel like I'm about to die."

"Help! My hair is standing on end! It's so frightening! It's so frightening!"

"What the hell, the end of the world?"

"What big move is Medanore planning again? It's so scary!"

"Hey, hey, hey! My body can't help but tremble. The blood on my face is disappearing quickly, and my body temperature is also dropping. Is this what death feels like?"

"Wow! This is so real! I'm seeing the reel of life! Am I going to die soon?"

"Watching a ball game, is it so dangerous?"

The audience was a little panicked by the sudden outpouring of death energy, but fortunately they had all experienced the ups and downs of the previous few games, and many people had already understood that these were all illusions produced by the spiritual will, so they also regarded it as a good experience.

Sakura team.

Echizen Ryoma felt the deathly aura coming towards him and his face also looked unhappy.

If we talk about things like fighting spirit and murderous intent, they can be resisted with experience and inner strength.

Well, there is simply no way to deal with something like dead air.

After all, real death is terrifying.

"So strong! This power is simply too strong. It's not even on the same level as before."

Fuji Shusuke looked solemn.

"It's the breath of the [Death] of North India Modisha!"

“I didn’t expect that Medanore could even successfully negotiate with Modisha!”

Echizen Ryuya narrowed his eyes and looked serious.

"Modisha?"

"Yes, he is a professional player who used to practice on a desolate baseball field in northern India."

"It is said that the practice field is a mass grave, with corpses everywhere. People around are used to it. The tennis field that was randomly divided may be filled with uneven stones and garbage, or corpses of varying ages."

“After practicing and playing in that kind of place for a long time, the death energy that Modisha can sense is very strong.”

"This kind of death energy is a gift that can awaken the deep fear of death in human hearts and defeat the opponent's psychology."

"In short, it's very scary."