"Um, this student, may I know your name?”the referee said awkwardly.
"Yang Fan, Yang Fan from Grade 12 Class 2.”Yang Fan held the racket and smiled faintly.
The referee nodded and said loudly,""The competition has ended. The winner is…"
"Wait!" At this moment, Yamamoto Ichiro suddenly called out to the referee.
The referee was stunned for a moment. Yamamoto Ichiro said,"The match isn't over yet. It was his serve just now, now it's my turn!”
This tennis match was not a regular one. It was reasonable to say that they would win two out of three goals, but Ichiro Yamamoto regretted it after losing two goals in a row.
"Aiya! Yamamoto, that fellow, is really a disgrace to our flatbread empire!”Some people covered their faces and said."
The referee did not know what to say for a moment. He looked at Yang Fan and asked,"This, Student Yang Fan, what do you think?"
Yang Fan said with an indifferent attitude,"I don't mind. If you want to compete, then continue.”
The referee nodded, and then the game continued. It was Yang Fan's serve.
Yang Fan weighed the tennis ball and found that Yamamoto Ichiro was glaring at him fiercely. Yang Fan smiled faintly, threw the tennis ball into the air, and then hit it hard.
"Bang!" It brushed against the ground and bounced up.
The entire process was done in one go, and Yamamoto Ichiro did not even have time to react.
“0：15！”
the referee suddenly said.
"Who is this boy? So strong!"
"Yang Fan from Grade 12 Class 2! Eh, when did our school have such a handsome boy! He's so handsome!"
"No, I want to confess to him! He's too handsome. I wish he was my boyfriend!”
"Don't even think about it. He's clearly here for Su Xue. If it weren't for Su Xue, he might not even have participated in the tennis competition!”
"Ah! I'm so envious of Su Xue!"
The group of girls discussed animatedly in the audience. Su Xue, who was one of the people involved, could not help but look at Yang Fan with a blush.
Was this boy really going on stage because of her?
The Japanese team leader said awkwardly to the vice-principal,"Mr. Principal, I didn't expect your school to have so many hidden talents.”
"Uh, no, no. We just like to cultivate the students 'own interests.”The vice-principal was smiling at this time. He couldn't help but look at Yang Fan on the court. He secretly praised Yang Fan in his heart. This student played tennis so well. He should be praised the next time he raised the national flag.
"Mr. Principal, you're too humble. Your student's tennis skills have already reached world-class standards. This student should be a candidate for your national team, right? Such a student would definitely shine in the future.”The Japanese teacher smiled and didn't seem to mind. The Japanese liked the strong. As long as they were strong, the Japanese would admire them from the bottom of their hearts.
Kimura-sensei had loved tennis since he was a child, and he was also the responsible teacher of the tennis club. Therefore, when he saw Yang Fan's extraordinary skills, he could not help but show a look of admiration.
The vice-principal was stunned for a moment, but then he understood that this Japanese was deliberately belittling his country's football skills. He could not help but say coldly,"He's just an ordinary student. The tennis players on our national team are much better than him.”
At first, Kimura did not understand why the vice-principal's attitude had suddenly become so cold. But he soon understood and could not help but be overjoyed. He asked calmly,""Are you saying that this student is not an athlete from your country?”
The vice-principal was a little proud and deliberately emphasized,"He's just an ordinary student.”
Wood was secretly happy in his heart. He whispered, and then went to watch Yang Fan's match seriously.
0:15
The audience below the stage cheered, and even his companions began to laugh at him. The most hateful thing was that his beloved Kasugano Dome's beautiful eyes were actually moving, pointing at Yang Fan and pointing at the female students beside him.
Kimura found it hard to tolerate this. He gripped the racket in his hand tightly. At this moment, the tennis ball came at him.
Kimura did not say anything else. He jumped up and threw the ball out. At the same time, he threw the racket in his hand and said loudly,""You damned trash! Go to hell!"
The racket hit Yang Fan hard. Yang Fan's eyes and hands were fast, and he easily avoided the tennis racket. However, the tennis ball was already very far away from him. It seemed that he couldn't catch it.
The audience exclaimed repeatedly and scolded Yamamoto Ichiro for being despicable. This match was already very obvious. Kimura had lost his racket. Even if Yang Fan could not catch the tennis ball, he was still the winner.
However, to everyone's surprise, just as Yang Fan dodged the tennis racket, the racket in his right hand suddenly switched to his left hand, and then he threw it fiercely at the tennis ball. The tennis ball was hit back, and it coincidentally hit Yamamoto Ichiro's nose, throwing Yamamoto Ichiro away.
This time, the audience could no longer sit still. Everyone cheered. In a normal game, they could not see the skill, but just now, Yang Fan had magically switched his right hand to his left hand. It was simply shocking. Everyone cheered.、
30:00:00
Yang Fan won.
Yamamoto Ichiro's nose was red as he looked at Yang Fan angrily. At this moment, Yang Fan was receiving the cheers of the audience.
A message popped up in his mind:
Ding! The mission to stand out was completed!
Reward Skill:
[Martial Arts Master (Advanced): Master all martial arts.]
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