That's right, it was Song Yu who had appeared here. Because he was interested in the underground tennis world, Song Yu had found this place according to the address on the business card.
"Your strength is too weak. If this is your limit, then this competition is meaningless!”
As he spoke, Song Yu quickly moved the racket to his left hand and casually backhanded the ball back.
"Heavens, this…this kind of speed wave ball was actually received so easily? Is he still a child?"
"Yeah, this is a monster!"
……
"He actually fought back. This competition is getting more and more interesting!”
In the private room on the second floor, a few big shots revealed a faint smile on their lips. For a moment, their eyes were filled with even more interest.
"Not bad, looks like we have a lot of fun today!”
Although he was a little surprised, Hong Er didn't pay much attention to it. However, when he was about to hit the ball back again, his expression changed drastically.
The strength of this ball was so great!
Although he managed to hit the ball back, Hong Er's arm was still trembling slightly…
"Is this your limit? If that's the case, then our competition should end as soon as possible!”
After looking at the tennis ball that appeared in front of him again, Song Yu, who was a little disappointed, smiled coldly. The next moment, the ball was hit back again.
"Are you looking down on me? In that case…"
Just as he was about to say a few more words, Hong Er's voice suddenly stopped because he heard the sound of the tennis ball falling to the ground.
He looked down and realized that there was a hole in the middle of the racket in his hand…
"This…"
"Your physical strength is too weak, and your own potential has almost been squeezed dry by yourself. I advise you to withdraw, or you will only be more embarrassed.”
"You…"
Hong Er raised his head and saw Song Yu looking at him with a mocking expression.
"I didn't fail. It was just a problem with the tempo. Besides, it's my first time competing with a left-handed general like you, so I'm not used to it!”
"Left-handed General? I'm sorry, I'm not. It's just that you're not worthy of my right hand!”
"This…"
Ignoring the Ancient Hong Er who was on the verge of collapse, Song Yu swept his gaze around coldly." Is there anyone else who wants to come down and play?”
Everyone subconsciously avoided Song Yu's gaze. At this moment, a round of applause was heard. Song Yu turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing black sunglasses walking out of the private room.
He was indeed here!
That's right, the middle-aged man who was clapping was the man who had gone to his house earlier.
"Song Yu, right? Your mother really has a good son!”
"Looks like you've investigated very clearly!”
The middle-aged man shrugged and said,"If I don't even have this bit of intelligence, then there's really no way for me to continue in this industry!" By the way, welcome to join us!"
Song Yu smiled casually and narrowed his eyes.""I have no problem joining, but I'm not interested in second place!”
The man did not show any surprise and said calmly,""I know! So as long as you agree, you will be the number one player in our club!”
"Deal!"
"Happy cooperation! By the way, my name is Murakami. Please guide me in the future!”
"Sure!"
At this moment, the two of them ignored the ancient Hong Er. Because in this world, losers were never worthy of being mentioned…
……
Song Yu only left after chatting with Murakami for a long time. Because of this, it was already close to midnight when Song Yu returned to his residence.
Because he knew that everyone was asleep, Song Yu tried his best to tiptoe forward. Five minutes later, Song Yu returned to the room safely!
After locking the door, Song Yu heaved a sigh of relief and subconsciously turned on the lights in the room. The next second, Song Yu was stunned...
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