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Arai looked at Leng Feng's hand as if he had just eaten a fly. "Senior, are you going back on your word? As a senior, you still need the respect of your junior, and you still need to lie…"

"Stop!" He immediately placed three 10,000-yuan notes in his pocket into Leng Feng's hand. Arai was about to cry. Why did he set up a bet for no reason? Now, he had lost 30,000 yuan. He had to live on a tight budget this month.

"This money is really easy to earn. Seniors, do you still want to gamble?”Leng Feng looked at Huang Jing's two followers. The two of them were shaking like a wave drum.

"How boring." Leng Feng walked away with a bored expression. This demon, those second years hated and feared Leng Feng when they saw him.

"The team ranking competition will begin tomorrow. Those who don't know the schedule, go and take a look immediately.”When they gathered, Tezuka announced that the team competition would begin tomorrow. Leng Feng looked at the main team members with his blood boiling.

"It's a team competition. It's a pity that the first grade can't participate.”When Leng Feng heard this, his heart turned cold. He had forgotten that only Ryuuma could compete in the original novel. Even if he entered the tennis club, he couldn't compete. So what was the point of entering here?

Leng Feng held onto his hopes as he looked at the candidates for the competition. As expected, he found himself among the participants. Yay! Let's see which group they were in. Uh, they were actually assigned to Long Ma, Haitang, and Qian's group. Wasn't this a four-person group fight? I'm definitely going to be badly injured. Anyway, I'm definitely going to be the main candidate.

Leng Feng returned home to eat and ran back to his room. He immediately asked," System, why are there so few gold coins? When can I change to another hero?”There was no way he could not be anxious. He saw that all of them were monsters. The Wave Ball could send people flying, and the Yukimura Seiichi could deprive people of their five senses. This was simply a fantasy movie.

"Respected Summoner, you will have a surprise tomorrow.”"System, are you going to give me a few 6300 yuan tomorrow? I'm sorry to ask, but what kind of hero is he?”"Get lost!"

What a stingy system. Actually, Leng Feng wanted to get Kalpa the most. Shadow Clone. This was no different from a cheat. When he got Kalpa, he could turn a single player into a double player. Think about how cool it would be. In fact, he did not know himself, because the characters in League of Legends were all killers. What effect would it have if he changed it to tennis?

Was he going to lose a shuriken in a fight? See if the referee will point a rocket launcher at you. Leng Feng fell asleep as his thoughts ran wild.

"Little brother, it's already dawn, are you still sleeping?”Leng Feng opened his eyes in a daze and saw Leng Yue standing beside him with her hands on her hips." Didn't you say there was a competition last night? Are you still sleeping?" What the hell is this competition? Let me sleep a little longer…

Competition! It was over. Leng Feng got up and changed his clothes as quickly as possible. Leng Yue's face was extremely red. At least he waited for her to go out! "Hey, breakfast. You're not eating breakfast?”"In ancient times, there was a warm wine to kill Hua Xiong. Now, there is a warm breakfast to play tennis. Sister, wait for me to come back.”

Leng Yue looked at Leng Feng, who was running away quickly, with black lines all over her face. What was this?

Leng Feng rushed into the school's tennis club and saw that his opponent was already waiting there." Leng Feng, you're late.”Tezuka walked over and looked at his watch.

"I met a black cat on the road and lost my way in life. I was late.”Ju Wan and Tao Cheng held back their laughter." So be it if you're late. I don't care what kind of cat you are. After the competition, 80 laps." Tezuka doesn't care about you.

Oh my god, I have to run 80 laps after the fight. Looking at my pathetic 3 Stamina points, I beg you to let me go!!”"90 laps." "No problem, a man should run 90 laps!”

Leng Feng finally understood. Tezuka didn't understand Chinese. Oh, no, he didn't understand Japanese. If he said one more word, he would be able to do 10 more rounds. How unlucky was that? Fortunately, he didn't ask him to go up to the 100th floor. Otherwise, he would immediately change his profession and go to the other world instead of playing with him at the Prince of Tennis.

Leng Feng picked up his racket and walked into the court. He said to his opponent," Did you hear that? I'm going to run 90 laps. The speed is over.”The second-year senior's face darkened. What does it have to do with me if you run 90 laps? I don't have to run with you.

"Let the competition begin!" In order to finish quickly, Leng Feng had saved some stamina to run circles. He used all his skills when he received the ball. Alpha Assault, Infinite Sword, whichever skill he used to recover. Only five minutes had passed. "The match has ended. Leng Feng won 6-0.”

"Wow. "Did you see that? Some of the balls of that first-year player were so fast that you could only see afterimages. Some of them were so heavy that his opponent's racket flew away no less than 10 times.”Ju Wan said to Big Stone in surprise.

"Yeah, it looks like they're definitely in the group of death.”Big Stone was also very surprised. He didn't expect Leng Feng to be so strong. Perhaps he had a better chance in the National League.

Meanwhile, Leng Feng was working hard on the 90th lap."Respected Summoner, you have won a match. As it is a storyline match, you have received 500 gold coins. You have 638 gold coins left.”Leng Feng's eyes were filled with joy. So this was the surprise. There were at least five more matches in the team competition, and three of them would be tough battles. It wouldn't be a dream to win all 6300. However, I really wished that I could buy another champion now. I have Nunu for 450. How can Nunu play tennis? Was he spewing hail from his mouth? Ai Xi was also a 450 player. Why would they use their bow and arrow to shoot down the enemy before kicking off? Leng Feng looked at the 450 champions with black lines all over his face. None of them were reliable.

Leng Feng didn't dare to buy anything. If he bought something too strange, he would be depressed to death. He could only buy something that could be used to play very well, like the 6300-point card and the card. What was that? Dragon Lady? Are you asking me to pounce over and destroy the other party? He can even spit fire from his mouth and step on the Firestorm Wheels. Who told me to buy the Dragon Lady? I promise I won't beat him to death.

Leng Feng was so tired that he lay on the grass like a dog after running laps. His stomach was growling with hunger. He hadn't eaten breakfast. He had wanted to go back and eat after playing, but he was fined 90 laps. It seemed that he couldn't play tennis with a warm breakfast anymore. "Student Leng Feng? I've called you so many times, why are you ignoring me?”Sakurano looked at Leng Feng, who was lying on the ground, and asked," I can't say that I didn't hear it, right?" "Did you hear me? My stomach was growling. I was late today, didn't eat breakfast, and was punished by Tezuka for 90 laps. Now, I was lying on the grass and preparing to eat grass.”

Sakurano could not help but laugh when she heard him say that." This is a lunchbox that I specially made. If you don't mind…" Before Sakurano could finish speaking, she saw that the lunchbox had disappeared. Leng Feng was eating with his chopsticks and hands. "You…are my…goddess!”

Leng Feng praised as he ate. He was finally alive. There was still a match in the afternoon. I thought I would starve to death on the field. "I'm not your goddess. Eat slowly. No one will snatch it from you.”"Water…water, I swallowed it." Sakurano hurriedly took out a thermos bottle and let Leng Feng drink it." I'm finally saved. I thought I was going to die. Why does this water have a faint fragrance? You added tea leaves?" Sakurano's face was extremely red. She quickly snatched the water over. This was the water she drank. She took it out for Leng Feng to drink when she saw his face turn green. Oh my god.

"Give me another sip. The fragrance is not bad.”No matter what Leng Feng said, Sakurano did not give Leng Feng any more.

"Are you here to watch the competition?" Leng Feng thought that Sakurano was very interesting and would blush whenever she wanted to." Yeah, I wanted to cheer for you, but the match ended in five minutes.”

"You can't blame me for this. It's Tezuka's fault. We have to run 90 laps. If I play longer, I'll be exhausted from running laps.”Leng Feng was full of resentment towards Tezuka. In the distance, Tezuka felt a chill run down his spine. He turned around and looked at his surroundings. Strange, why was he feeling cold?

"Alright, it's my turn. Help me cheer, Sakurano." After saying that, he patted Sakurano's head. Sakurano's face was red as she watched Leng Feng leave.

Leng Feng saw that his opponent was one of Arai's followers the moment he came up. Wasn't his luck too good? "Do you have any last words?" "Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me.”Leng Feng looked at this guy with black lines all over his face. What's wrong with him? Let's finish the game quickly. He's afraid of spreading the disease. The people around him laughed."That guy is too funny. Who pulled him into the tennis club? Haha, it's too interesting."”Kikomaru completely ignored Tezuka's black face and laughed out loud. He could not be pulled away even by a large rock."Kikomaru will run 100 laps later.”Tezuka immediately announced the death of Kikumaru. "100 laps? No way!" "110 laps." "Big Stone ~" Kikumaru's laughter turned into tears. This was too much.

Sakurano covered her mouth and laughed." Who is he? He's even more handsome than Young Master Long Ma." Sakurano's best friend, Tomaka, pointed at Leng Feng and said.

"His name is Leng Feng. He's from China.”Sakurano was amused as she introduced Leng Feng to her friend." Isn't he amazing? Between him and Young Master Longma, who is stronger?" Tomoka's expression was like 'I'm very interested, don't snatch it from me', making Sakurano speechless.

"I'm not sure, but he beat the second grade in five minutes in the last match.”"So powerful?" Peng Xiang's eyes lit up as she stared fixedly at Leng Feng. Leng Feng shivered as he swept his gaze across his surroundings. Was there anything unclean?

"Let the competition begin." Leng Feng threw the ball and jumped up to swing his racket. His posture was as beautiful as a painting." Wow, Sakurano, look. He's so handsome."”Peng Xiang shook Sakurano's hand, and Sakurano looked at Leng Feng with a red face.

As expected, the result was 6 - 0. There was nothing to fight if he could shout 'don't kill my warrior' at the beginning of the game."Respected Summoner has won a match. The reward is 500 gold coins. The current reward is 1138 gold coins.”It was 500 again. 38 was such an eyesore. He had to think of a way to beat up a rookie and change the number.

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