Chapter 42 Fenglin Volcano, Meteor Catches the Moon!(1/2)
The only chance to save face is to teach Qin Xiaoyu a lesson in tennis!
Almost everyone here doesn't take this seriously.
After all, Tao Zhaofeng was once a professional player, how could Qin Xiaoyu be his opponent?
The so-called competition is just for everyone to have fun.
By the way, we will have a party and chat, and maybe we can even talk about business.
"Mr. Qin, I'll take you to change your clothes."
"Change clothes? What clothes?"
“Tennis uniform.”
"No." Qin Xiaoyu said carelessly: "Just make do with it."
Anyway, it doesn't matter what you wear.
Tao Zhaofeng looked at him with contempt, then looked at Xiao Ling sitting there.
Xiaoling was drinking a drink there with a straw.
The so-called lover's eyes showed Xi Shi, and Xiao Ling's casual action of drinking drinks made Tao Zhaofeng feel charming and beautiful.
"Okay, Mr. Qin, Mr. Tao, your friendly match can begin, I will be your referee."
With Isabella's voice, Qin Xiaoyu took the tennis racket.
To be honest, this is the first time he has picked up a tennis racket.
The old monkey gave himself the evil spirit to the end...
No need to guess.
The moment he picked up the tennis racket, Qin Xiaoyu had a feeling, as if his hands had been completely integrated with the tennis racket.
Standing on the other side of the court, Tao Zhaofeng decided to give Qin Xiaoyu a warning as soon as he came up.
It is best to send out a beautiful S ball.
He glanced at Xiaoling again, abandoned the tennis ball, and almost used all his strength to smash the ball hard.
Although he has been out of the professional arena for a long time, Tao Zhaofeng will always practice whenever he has time.
In the amateur tennis world in Yongle City, he is also famous.
Tennis flew through the half in a hurry and fast.
If you change to other amateur masters, you may not be able to catch this ball.
But Qin Xiaoyu?
A strange thing happened to Qin Xiaoyu...
When the tennis ball flew through half the court, Qin Xiaoyu's body naturally reacted.
His feet nimblely jumped to the right, held his hands and slapped hard.
Before the tennis ball could be landed, Qin Xiaoyu pulled it straight back.
Tao Zhaofeng was once a professional player, and Qin Xiaoyu's simple move immediately made him realize that Qin Xiaoyu had definitely practiced and had extraordinary skills.
He didn't dare to be careless anymore, so he cheered up and gave the tennis ball back again.
The two of them went back and forth, and one ball actually played for seven or eight rounds.
Originally, the guests thought that the strength of the two sides in this friendly match was too great, and they were all careless, but as they played, their attention was attracted.
It's wonderful!
This young man named Qin Xiaoyu, OK!
Some people can't help but cheer.
Qin Xiaoyu didn't have much time to master tennis skills, and he was not so skillful in control. He was careless and did not hit him. The tennis ball landed in his half and kept popping out of bounds. He rolled a few times before stopping.
“15:0!”
Isabella, who was responsible for being the referee, reported the score.
The applause finally rang.
In tennis matches, when both players are hitting the ball, applause and cheer are not allowed.
Tao Zhaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and waved his fist hard.
The first ball was won, and Tao Zhaofeng was very motivated and he kept scoring.
Three consecutive goals were all scored by Tao Zhaofeng.
"40:0!" Isabella announced: "In the first game, Tao Zhaofeng led 1:0!"
There are six sets in each set of tennis, four points in each set, and one side wins six sets first to win one set.
Tao Zhaofeng successfully won the first game.
Applause came again.
After all, he was a former professional player. In this round, Qin Xiaoyu didn't get a single point.
However, Qin Xiaoyu's strength is also good enough. Although he lost the first game, every ball was very fiercely competing with Tao Zhaofeng.
If this kid goes to a professional competition, he might be a good player.
Tao Zhaofeng was proud and his eyes fell to Xiaoling again.
Originally, he wanted to win Xiaoling's admiration with his outstanding performance and agile figure. At least, he was worshipping.
But he continued to be disappointed.
Xiaoling didn't even look at the tennis court. In her eyes, the drinks in her hand were much more interesting than any tennis game...
...
Qin Xiaoyu knew it was almost done.
In the previous game, I was trying hard to adapt and control my body, and to be familiar with my new skills to the greatest extent.
Although he lost the ball continuously, when the game was over, Qin Xiaoyu knew that he could fully control his body.
The power brought by the old monkey's demonic energy is uncontrollably trying to rush out layer by layer.
That is, the tennis power that broke through the confinement of skills!
Boy, I won a game, it's quite awesome, right?
It's my turn to serve, right?
"In this game, Qin Xiaoyu serves."
Isabella pointed her finger at Qin Xiaoyu.
Qin Xiaoyu picked up the ball.
Killing aura, you must have murderous aura!
So, an unheard scene on the tennis court appeared.
When playing basketball, even the top professional players will only make some screams such as "Hey, ho, yeah".
Someone called it "Yafen Butterfly"? Let's go to the island country!
What is Qin Xiaoyu calling?
I heard Qin Xiaoyu roar:
"Wind-Forest-Fire-Mountain!"
What?
The tennis ball was thrown high, and Qin Xiaoyu hit the ball with all his might.
Tennis, majestic and straight out!
This ball concentrates strength, speed and precision and one!
Of course, "Fenglin Volcano" was temporarily designed by Qin Xiaoyu to strengthen his momentum.
In a regular tennis court, this guy might be complained about interfering with his opponent.
Seeing that the ball was so fast, Tao Zhaofeng was shocked and never expected that Qin Xiaoyu could send such a ball.
It can be said that he has not been in vain for so many years of training. In a hurry, his footsteps were able to keep up and hit the ball back.
However, the ball was too forced to catch it and was too high.
This gave Qin Xiaoyu a chance.
Just listen, this boring guy yelled again:
"Flow—Star—Catch—Moon!"
"Swoosh!"
To be continued...