"Changfeng, do you know? Both you and Echizen have entered the internal ranking competition!”Hori Oi moved his face closer to Ye Zhang Feng and said," Why? It's unfair. We're both in the first grade. Why can you participate, but I can't? I'm also a tennis master, the future star of the Youth School!"”
Hehe! Ye ZhangFeng smiled.
"Let's see my first opponent." Ye ZhangFeng looked at the list of opponents in the ranking competition. Who was it? A nameless person who had never appeared in the original novel.
Ye ZhangFeng was speechless when he saw this fat guy. This guy could also participate in the ranking competition? Could it be a hidden expert? Just like the sweeping monk in the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons?
"System, give me his information!"
Ding!
[Name: Kang Akimoto, Youth Academy, Middle Country, Year 3]
[Combat power: 1000 (Spirit of tennis)]
[Name: Fat Autumn, Flesh Bomb Tank]
[Body height: 172cm]
[Weight: 200kg]
[Skill: Meat Cannon Ball]
[Favorite Food: As long as it's edible.]
[System Evaluation: A former substitute of the main force of the Youth Academy. He has great potential. Unfortunately, he has been eating too much, and his combat strength has decreased very quickly!]
Hmm, the tennis spirit. His strength was not bad, but his body was out of shape, so he was basically no threat. Ye ZhangFeng was thinking, but suddenly felt that the surroundings were very noisy!
Eh, why are there so many people here? Could this fatty be a star player? Ye ZhangFeng didn't understand.
It turned out that Ye ZhangFeng's words to Tezuka Kunihiro that he would surpass everyone in the Qing School within a year had been spread out without any reason. Moreover, there were various versions that were added to the story.
Ye ZhangFeng said that beating the genius Shusuke Fuji or Tezuka Kunihiro with one hand was just a stepping stone. This undoubtedly aroused the strong dissatisfaction of the members of the Qingxue tennis club. After all, whether it was Shusuke Fuji or Tezuka Kunihiro, they were both god-like existences to them. Insulting his idol was no different from riding on their heads.
In addition to Ye ZhangFeng's special identity as a citizen of Nine Regions, and the fanning of the flames by Arai and the pockmarked man, almost everyone supported Qiu Yuankang.
"Fei Qiu! Good luck! Fei Qiu! Dry! Kill this arrogant Nine Regions kid!”Someone shouted such a slogan, and then the response was enthusiastic and cheering.
"Fei Qiu, Fei Qiu, I love you. Defeat Ye ZhangFeng, I want to give birth to your child!”It was unknown which busybody had pulled out this banner.
……
Qiu Yuankang sighed in his heart. It had been two years since he became fat. No one paid attention to him anymore. He was once a promising star, but no one cared about him anymore. This difference made him want to give up tennis. But fortunately, he persevered.
Finally, today, Qiu Yuankang felt like he had become a hero. The Nine Regions kid was a devil, a villain. As long as he could defeat Ye ZhangFeng, he would become a hero!
At this moment, Qiu Yuankang's heart began to swell. He had never felt so good, so much so that he had forgotten the fact that his strength was not as good as before.
"Hey! The Nine Provinces kid opposite him! You want to become a primary player in the Youth League, and you even arrogantly say that you want to defeat Tezuka? Stop daydreaming! Today, I'll let your Grandpa Qiu be merciful and tell you one thing. You people from Nine Regions are not suitable to play tennis! Haha!" Qiu Yuankang seemed to have turned on his mocking mode.
"Yes, go back, Nine Regions guy! Qing Xue doesn't welcome you!" Someone outside the arena echoed. Then, more and more people echoed, making Ye ZhangFeng very unhappy!
F * ck, did these weaklings eat gunpowder today? Why was he so excited?
Ding! [Random Mission Triggered: Face Slapping]
[Mission Level: Green Mission (Missions are divided into white, green, blue, purple, orange, legendary, and epic missions. Is there a huge difference between each level?]
[Failure penalty: 10000 points deducted. If the points are negative, the system will hibernate indefinitely.]
[Mission evaluation: Slap Fei Qiu in the face and make these guys shut their mouths!]
Ye ZhangFeng looked at the task and sneered, thinking,"You guys should make a scene now. Later, when I try my best to get more points, I'll see how you guys make a scene!"”
The match began.
Taking a deep breath, Ye ZhangFeng suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. He was unprecedentedly focused. He felt that his body was in a good condition today.
One ball…into the soul!
Bang!
15-0！
Qiu Yuankang was sweating profusely and didn't react at all." This…What kind of serve is this?!"!! It's so fast, I can't see it clearly at all!"
"Don't take it to heart. This kid is just lucky. Come on, Fei Qiu, you're the best!”Cheers came from outside the field again, and Qiu Yuankang came back to his senses!
"That's right, I'm the best, I'm the strongest. That kid was just lucky!”Qiu Yuankang began to numb himself.
Ding! Congratulations to the user, Soul Imprint has leveled up. Current level: Master.
Oh, he leveled up! Haha, it turns out that skills can be upgraded not only by points, but also by proficiency! Ye ZhangFeng thought happily. He could use this fatty to test the power of the Master Level Soul Penetration.
One ball…entered the soul!
This time, the serve was obviously different from the previous ones. The ball wrapped in flames bounced up with lightning, and its power was not reduced at all. It directly rushed towards Qiu Yuankang's face!
Bang! Clang! Ah! After a scream, the tennis ball hit Fei Qiu in the face. Fei Qiu fell backward and did not get up for a long time.
The noisy tennis court suddenly quieted down." This ball is so powerful!”Someone whispered.
"Are you okay, classmate? Do you want to go to the health room to have a look?”The referee ran over to Qiu Yuankang and saw a red ball mark on his face. He couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"I…I'm fine, I…I can still fight! I'm a hero!" Fei Qiu stood up with difficulty, and stood up unsteadily.
"Wow!" This time, the audience was in an uproar again." Hero! Hero!"
Fei Qiu waved his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had an expression that said," Come on, I won't admit defeat even if you beat me to death."
Hah! Luckily, he stood up. Ye ZhangFeng let out a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would hit Fei Qiu too hard and knock him out.
Ding! Obtained 1000 points!
One ball into the soul! Ye ZhangFeng continued to accumulate points. This time, he deliberately lowered his power.
Bang! Once again, he succeeded in slapping his face. Unfortunately, Fei Qiu still could not catch the ball.
Ding! Obtained 1000 points!
Because Ye ZhangFeng had upgraded his basic tennis skills to the God level, his control of the ball was very terrifying. Every ball almost hit Fei Qiu's face.
Pa! Pa! Pa…
Ding! Obtained 1000 points! The system notifications never stopped.
Fei Qiu kept getting slapped in the face until he was numb. Even Ye Changfeng was a little impressed by Fei Qiu's perseverance.
The audience outside the arena was completely stunned. Fei Qiu's face was swollen and bruised, and he was almost beaten into a pig's head. One word, miserable!
It was another Soul Penetration. This time, the speed of the ball was actually twice as fast as before. It was a critical hit!
The tennis ball almost formed a line. After all, it was a double effect. The speed of the ball was too fast, and the control was also a little weak. The ball directly hit Fei Qiu's fat stomach, and actually lifted his 200kg body more than ten centimeters off the ground. It was enough to imagine the power of this ball.
This time, Fei Qiu fainted and could no longer get up.
Ding! Mission accomplished! Obtained 20,000 points
"Student, are you okay? Student, wake up!”The referee directly asked people to carry Fei Qiu to the health room and announced that Ye Zhang Feng had won the competition.
The onlookers were all dumbfounded. They couldn't say anything. They didn't expect Ye ZhangFeng to be so powerful.
"Go ahead and shout. Why aren't you guys talking?”Ye ZhangFeng said sarcastically.
"Brat, don't be arrogant! Haitang will teach you how to behave!" Someone in the back row said.
"Is that so? Wait until you win!" Ye ZhangFeng turned around and left. He knew that only continuous victories could make these guys shut up.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。