Join the tennis club?
To be honest, Wang Yue really did not have such thoughts.
Playing tennis? He did like to fight, but where did it matter? Must I join the tennis club to play?
"Um, can I not participate?”Wang Yue scratched his head and said,
"Wow, he actually rejected President Long Yan's invitation!”
"He simply doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!”
"So what? He has the right. Didn't you see that Senior Zhao Ze lost?”
The crowd did not expect Wang Yue to actually reject President Long Yan's invitation, and they were all extremely shocked.
"Oh, you might have misunderstood. I'm not talking about directly becoming a member of the main team, but joining the tennis club because only members of the tennis club have the right to use these courts.”Long Yan said indifferently.
"Oh?"
However, when he recalled the memories left behind by his predecessor, it was indeed true. These courts were indeed only available to the members of the tennis club.
In the age of tennis for all, 99% of the 1,000 students in the school had joined the tennis club. Only his predecessor, this weirdo, had never played tennis.
"Uh... Alright then." Wang Yue smiled.
" By the way, the internal ranking competition will be held in a week. I hope you can participate at that time." Long Yan turned around and left after leaving only one sentence, followed by a few main players.
"Wow, what age are you? What was that serve just now? Can you teach me?”
"Your name is Wang Yue, right? Didn't you not know how to play tennis before? How did you suddenly become so good?”
Faced with a bunch of questions that sounded like a reporter's interview, Wang Yue felt like his head was a little big.
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When he got home, Wang Yue threw his bag down and lay on the bed. The events of the day replayed in his mind like a slide show.
Everyone had different thoughts. Some might foolishly save money in the bank to earn interest, some would use it to make money from business, and some would devote themselves to charity.
However, if Wang Yue were to think about it, there was only one way to do it, and that was to do what he liked!
Since he liked to play tennis, and God had given him such a generous gift, he could not bury it.
"Fight, we must fight! We still have to fight for the sky!" A soldier who did not want to be a general was not a good soldier. Even a salted fish had dreams.
Although this world was not the original world, many things were almost the same. For example, there were the Australian Open, French Open, Wimbledon, and the US Open. The difference was that the highest level was the Dragon God Cup hosted by China!
Under the situation of national tennis, the number of tennis players in China accounted for a large proportion of the world. Although the quantity might not be comparable to the quality, the base number was still there, and it was easier to have more experts than other countries.
However, that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that China had dominated the tennis world for decades!
There was no pity, no shady dealings, no deals. Everything was won through strength! It was recognized by the entire world!
"Sigh, am I thinking too far ahead? To put it simply, I'm a nobody now! We still have to take it step by step!"
Wang Yue did not feel complacent just because he had won against Zhao Ze. In terms of tennis grading standards, 7 was the highest and 1 was the lowest. If the level was calculated by 0.5, Zhao Ze would only be at 4 to 4.5.
However, even an opponent of this level could force him to give up three rounds to recover his stamina. What about the opponents above him?
The King of the Nets 'basketball skills were amazing. It was a great killing weapon, but it was not easy for Wang Yue to use it well. Others would fight for dozens of rounds without retreating. If it were him, he would be defeated after a few rounds. This really made Wang Yue feel awkward.
However, Wang Yue was not in a hurry. Stamina was not something that could be achieved overnight. It could only be accumulated over time. Wang Yue was looking forward to the day when he could finish all the skills of the Net King in one match.
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