"You really overestimate yourself. With this kind of strength, you still dare to participate in the school ranking competition.”
"He even said that he wanted to represent Qing Xue in the National League. How ridiculous.”
"The people of China can't play tennis, hahaha!”
Pa!
A crisp voice rang out.
Pan Chen, who was lying on the ground, panted heavily. Compared to the pain in his body, the pain in his heart was even stronger. He even wanted to lie on this cold floor forever and never get up again.
Seeing everyone laughing at him, Pan Chen felt a deep sense of humiliation. He almost couldn't remember why he was here.
He was originally just an ordinary middle school student. His studies were average, and when it came to playing games, he was one of the best in his class.
That day, when he was playing League of Legends and had just achieved a god-like five kills, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head and came to this…the world of the tennis prince.
Originally, he did not want to play tennis. After all, even without the system, as a transmigrator, it was not a big deal to become a millionaire with some comics, novels, movies, and so on from his previous life.
However, his predecessor was someone who wanted to represent Qing Xue in the National League and even swore an oath in front of his classmates.
Perhaps his predecessor's skills were not bad, but he did not know how to play at all. Therefore, his poor performance naturally became the object of ridicule.
Today, in the first match of the school ranking competition, he was up against Colin. The match had been going on for ten minutes, and the score was 3:0. Previously, he was completely massacred.
Earlier, the tennis ball flew over and hit him in the face when his opponent was almost mocking him. As a result, he was knocked down heavily to the ground.
Hence, the people around him laughed even more. In addition to his clown-like performance earlier, he attracted the attention of many people.
The taunts in his ears grew louder and louder, pulling Pan Chen back to the scene. He really wanted to pick up the racket in his hand and give the guy opposite him a good beating.
He wouldn't do such a thing in front of everyone. It was a competition now. Even if he lost, he had to look good. In the future, when he wrote an amazing novel, he would shock those people.
Stand up now. Even if you're covered in bruises, you have to finish this game.
The referee had intended to stop, but when he saw Pan Chen stand up again, he held back.
Pan Chen didn't get along well with his classmates. His only friend didn't come here either. It could be seen from the fact that no one cared about his physical condition.
He waved at the student who volunteered for tennis hygiene and stood up.
He suppressed the humiliation and anger in his heart and picked up the racket again.
His basketball skills were average and he was not very popular in school. It was a rare opportunity for him to perform, so he naturally wanted to have a good time. However, the smugness on his face was too obvious.
"Then enjoy yourself!" Pan Chen decided to teach this guy a lesson. If he didn't know how to play tennis, he could play softball!
Colin smiled and turned around.
The gap in the score was already very big. He did not know what else this guy could do. Victory was no doubt for him. The most important thing now was how to win beautifully.
It would be even better if he could attract the favor of a junior.
At this moment, Pan Chen suddenly felt some pain on his face. He gently touched it and found that blood was flowing out.
Seeing the fresh blood, a fire slowly burned in his chest.
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in his ear.
[Current: The world of the tennis prince.]
[Character: Pan Chen]
[Current Mission: Defeat Colin…Beat that damned guy until his right cheek is swollen!]
" Activating ability, spinning ball kill!'
Colin glanced at Pan Chen and didn't mind. He looked around at the beautiful juniors.
In his eyes, Pan Chen was not worth his attention.
Pan Chen took the tennis ball and walked toward the edge of the backline. This time, it was his right cheek…
Only then did Colin come back to his senses. He looked at Pan Chen with contempt. He didn't even have a proper posture. It was a blatant contempt.
"Beep-"
The referee's whistle sounded.
Pan Chen took the ball and prepared to serve. The surrounding people's gazes focused on him again.
"Did The Clown fall this time?”
When Colin saw Pan Chen serve, he didn't take it to heart. He just lowered his body symbolically, his eyes filled with disdain.
At this moment, no one had any idea that he could defeat Colin. They were only paying attention to whether he would fall or not, which was even more hilarious.
"Die…"
Pan Chen threw the ball fiercely, his eyes focused on the ball.
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