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

"40-0."

Boom——! !

"1-0."

Park Chan scored two points in a row, but Momoshiro Takeshi's face calmed down instead.

The high school students nearby began to talk.

"As expected, he is just a junior high school kid after all. He was defeated so easily."

"Now it seems that what the high school student said yesterday was indeed true. Throughout the entire game, the high school student has been using his skills, while the junior high school student didn't use any skills at all. The difference is obvious."

"I told you! How could a high school student steal the basketball skills of a junior high school student? It's simply unbelievable..."

"I don't know what these middle school students were thinking. They actually went back and slandered the high school students for stealing their basketball skills."

"You want to be famous, right? It's normal for a kid to be eager to show off and attract attention."

Standing on the tennis court, Park Chan heard the discussions of the high school students around him.

I couldn't hold back the smile on my face anymore.

When he wanted to look up at Momoshiro Takeshi's angry face.

But he found that Takeshi Momoshiro had a smile on his face and was looking at him.

This smile immediately struck at the guilty conscience in Park Chan's heart.

"Little devil! What are you laughing at?"

Park Chan's face darkened.

"I'm laughing at your inability to learn by stealing."

"What do you mean by stealing my knowledge? I have worked hard to develop these skills myself!"

Park Chan quickly started to argue.

"You know it yourself."

Momoshiro Takeshi stared straight at Park Chan, who was too guilty to meet his gaze.

"From just now on, you just kept using the [vertical jump technique], [bullet serve] and [vertical smash]. Isn't that unsophisticated?"

"Those were my skills from a long time ago."

"You guys never used my [Dong Feng Po]."

"It's not because you don't want to use it, but because you have no way to use it!"

"If you are so good at it, you would probably be eager to use it right away and brag about it being your own, right?"

"By the way, you took my [Dongfengpo] ball skills and practiced them all night last night?"

"You have such heavy dark circles under your eyes, can't you practice it?"

"Do you always feel that you can't play the [Dong Feng Po] even though you have followed the grip method and hand gestures I explained in 2.1?"

"I forgot to tell you that a rubbish like you can't even perform the basic form of that ball [East Wind Break]."

Momoshiro Takeshi spoke out one sentence at a time.

Every word hits Park Chan's heart directly.

He was indeed extremely happy yesterday because he had obtained a skill of this level [Dongfengpo].

He practiced for this all night.

Who knew that it would not be possible to achieve the effect that was analyzed.

Now that Takeshi Momoshiro has spoken about what is in his heart, he really wants to know.

"Nonsense! I clearly hit the ball in a rough shape yesterday according to the racket stance!"

"I am a genius!"

As soon as Park Chan said the word "wash", he immediately realized that he had said something wrong and quickly covered his mouth.

but,

The ears of the masses are clear.

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089. [Black Big Chopping Sword]! Countdown to Peach's Awakening!

"It turns out these guys really are stealing the ball skills from junior high school students!"

"It's unbelievable. I thought they all belonged to them, but I didn't expect they were stolen."

"Although we are both high school students, I still feel ashamed to mention that they stole the fruits of others' labor."

"People who steal intelligence information like this will be despised by the entire sports world."

"Since they are stealing from the country, then it is not surprising."

The high school students' opinions have shifted to those of the junior high school students.

Pu Chan looked very unhappy because he accidentally let the cat out of the bag and now everyone else was exposed as well.

Fortunately, these middle school students have no evidence yet.

As long as we can defeat this group of junior high school students here, all the fishing reels and doubts will be broken in an instant.

Relying on his strength as a high school student, he can definitely take advantage of strength and height.

Think of this.

A smile appeared on Park Chan's face.

"Don't brag just because you can't beat me."

"I was in a hurry and said the wrong thing. I got into trouble with you."12

"You thought you learned a couple of my tricks and said they were yours."

"That move [Dongfeng Po] doesn't even exist!"

"Look at my [Bullet Serve]!!"

After Park Chan finished speaking, he continued to hit the ball in his hand.

Om-! !

A small whirlwind suddenly blew up on the ground beside Momoshiro Takeshi.

Then it grew rapidly.

The hem of Takeshi Momoshiro's clothes was blown up by the whirlwind.

"That is!!"

Seeing this familiar scene, Kikumaru Eiji couldn't help but get excited.

"You said [Dong Feng Po] doesn't exist?"

"That's because your world is too narrow!"

A smile appeared on Takeshi Momoshiro's lips, and he swung the racket in his hand quickly.

Boom——! !

The tennis ball flew straight up into the sky until the yellow dot of the tennis ball could no longer be seen.

"Kid, are you playing baseball?"

"That home run you hit was pretty good! Hahahaha!"

When Park Chan saw that the tennis ball in the sky had disappeared, he couldn't help but laugh at Momoshiro Takeshi.

"Don't worry, let the tennis ball fly for a while."

"The wind is a bit strong today."

Momoshiro Takeshi looked calm and even stretched out his little finger to clean his ear.

"Hahaha! Kid! If it's hit, it's hit. Stop pretending and serve the ball!"

Park Chan looked up at the sky.

For such a long time, I couldn't see the falling tennis ball, nor did I feel any wind.

I just thought that Takeshi Momoshiro was bluffing and playing some childish tricks.

however.

Just finished speaking.

There was a faint rumbling sound of breaking wind coming from the sky above the stadium.

The sound of the wind was like someone beating a drum, which made people's hearts tremble slightly.

"what!!"

Pu Chan looked puzzled and looked up.

A tennis ball fell quickly from above his head.

At the same time, strong wind pressure followed the tennis ball as it fell, causing Park Chan to lose balance and be blown down by the wind pressure.

Boom——! !

Boom——! !

Boom——! !

……

Nine air explosions were heard in succession on the court.

The sound was like thunder, deafening.

Some timid high school students were so scared that they couldn't help but shrink their necks and cover their ears with their hands.

Several Chinese thieves who were watching the fight nearby were so frightened that they fell to their knees, holding their heads in their hands.

He kept shouting "Siba" and "Si Mida".

This comes from the thieving people's physical instinct, which they have no control over at all.

When the sound of the air explosion stopped, they quickly got up from the ground and pretended nothing had happened.

"Hey, who was that? You said that [Dong Feng Po] didn't exist, so why were you shaking on the ground just now?"

Momoshiro Takeshi used words to help Park Chan recall the scene just now.

For a while.

ashamed.

shame.

resentment.

All of these came to mind.

"Siba!!!"

Park Chan spoke in his native dialect.

Taocheng Wu snorted coldly and ignored it.

monitoring room.

After seeing Momoshiro Takeshi's [East Wind Break], several coaches including Kurobe were surprised.

"With this level of skills, can you already catch up with the No. 5 court?"

Kurobe couldn't help but praise.

"I heard that this move was inspired by Coach Chen Fan and was realized by Taocheng Wu. Is that right?"

Saito added.

"No wonder head coach Mifune hired you as a technical coach."

Long Er's face was also full of shock.