In the stadium.
Yagutsu was ready. He stood on the court with his racket and waited for the game to start.
Shen Li Ming was the same, but his hands were empty.
He glanced to the side and called out softly.
"Cut the original."
Qie Yuan immediately understood and skillfully opened Shen Liming's tennis bag.
Looking at the colorful tennis rackets, she couldn't help but feel happy.
"Hehe, I'll try other rackets this time and see how different Senior Kami-ri's style of playing is.”
With some selfishness, Qieyuan deliberately avoided the green racket closest to him and chose the black racket in the middle.
"Senior Shenli, the racket!"
Qie Yuan excitedly offered the black racket with both hands.
"Oh?"
Shen Liming glanced at the black racket and his hand froze.
Black?
Qieyuan, this kid…
Looking at Qie Yuan's appearance, Shen Li Ming had already guessed Qie Yuan's evil plan.
"Black won't do, it'll kill you.”
Shen Liming said calmly.
"Ah?"
Qie Yuan was stunned by this sentence.
He looked at the black racket in his hand again, and his expression changed. He was a little afraid.
"Then I'll change to another one!"
"Yes."
Shen Liming nodded and didn't refuse.
The other colors could still be used, but this black color really could not be used.
Otherwise, he would have personally destroyed one of the two most talented players in the tennis world.
Seeing Qie Yuan preparing the racket, Shen Li Ming thought for a while and saw something on the ground.
"I don't need that racket."
"Ah?"
Qie Yuan had just put the black racket back into his tennis bag.
She turned around and was shocked.
Shen Liming bent down and picked up a stick from under the coach's bench next to the field.
Although it was called a stick, it was actually a broken wooden plank on the bench.
The wooden board was three fingers wide and about one meter long, which was only about one centimeter thick.
There was also a very obvious crack in the middle. It seemed that it could be broken with a little force.
At this moment, Shen Liming was waving the wooden board in his hand.
It looked like he was preparing to make a move on this wooden plank.
"Senior Kamili-chan, you're not going to use this broken wooden board to compete, are you?”
"Yeah, what's the problem? Back then, I could still beat you with a broken racket.”
Shen Li Ming's words immediately shut Qie Yuan's mouth.
The latter immediately felt wronged.
Even though he was kind enough to remind her, she would still be maliciously slandered by Senior Shenli's words.
Hatred!
He really hated her!
Qieyuan felt wronged, but when he thought of the match where he was beaten up, he swallowed the bitterness in his heart. After all, what he said was the truth.
Just thinking about it made his heart ache.
This brazen backstab caught Qieyuan off guard and left him helpless.
"Are you going to use that wooden board to compete?!”
Yagyujin's expression was extremely gloomy.
Looking at the wooden board in Shen Liming's hand, he felt that it was an eyesore. His dignity seemed to have been insulted in an instant.
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
Shen Liming paused slightly, not caring about Ajujin's expression.
He also completely ignored Yagutsu's fiery gaze.
After simply feeling the weight of the wooden board and the feeling of waving it, he walked into the stadium.
This posture was really not a joke. He was prepared to use the broken wooden board to hit the ball.
It wasn't that Shen Liming was pretending.
He had chosen to use the broken wooden planks based on the actual situation of Akuzu.
Judging from how much Akutsu hated tennis, simply beating him with a racket wouldn't be a big blow to his heart.
Because he had just been defeated by Echizen Ryuuma.
For a person who had never lost before, losing one match or losing two matches made no difference.
However!
If he lost the first game, he could comfort himself by saying that he had not played for long and did not practice hard enough to avoid playing tennis.
Then the second match would definitely give him a little shock.
If he won with a broken wooden plank, he wouldn't be able to comfort himself, right?
And when Akutsu had no excuse for tennis and wanted to use tennis to get revenge, that was the real awakening of his talent.
It could be said.
Shen Liming had put in a lot of effort for Ajiujin.
"Bastard."
Yasujin couldn't help but curse. He strode forward and grabbed Shen Liming's collar.
Even though the two of them were of the same height, Yagujin, who was proficient in Taekwondo, still managed to pull Shen Liming away.
There was no fear on Shen Liming's face.
"Do you only know how to solve problems with violence?”
"You!"
Yagutsu's eyes turned fierce, and he was about to attack.
However, when he saw Shen Liming's eyes, he was stunned for a few seconds.
Coldness.
Calm down.
Fearless.
His deep black eyes stared at him, as calm as a clear spring, making people feel afraid.
"Humph!"
In just three seconds.
Yagutsu snorted coldly and let go of his hand. He turned around and was about to walk to the end line of the court.
"Guess."
Shen Li Ming called out to him.
Yakutsu stopped in his tracks, gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked back. He picked up the racket and spoke reluctantly.
"Positive or negative?"
"Yes."
Pa!
Yagutsu spun the racket and fell to the ground after spinning a few times.
The front.
"Heh, my luck seems to be pretty good.”
Shen Li Ming smiled.
Yagutsu returned to his stadium without saying a word.
The match officially began.
pa, pa
Shen Liming took out a tennis ball from his pocket and started to play.
"It's coming!"
Swoosh!
The tennis ball was tossed into the air by Shen Liming.
He raised the broken wooden board backward, and the muscles on his forearm bulged slightly. He waved his arm and hit the tennis ball with the front end of the broken wooden board.
Clang!
A dull sound of a ball hitting rang out.
The speed of the tennis ball wasn't very fast, but it still flew straight towards Akutsu's left foot.
"Heh, you want to play tennis with that broken wooden board? Aren't you underestimating me too much, bastard!”
Yagutsu had already keenly captured the landing point before the ball landed.
He squatted down and jumped behind the tennis ball the moment it landed and bounced. He waved the racket in the air and returned the tennis ball at the time of the fall.
The center of gravity of his body and his own strength instantly doubled the speed of the tennis ball.
"So fast!"
"This guy really has some skills!”
Qie Yuan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the ball.
When he was watching the match from the sidelines, he couldn't feel it. Now that he was watching from a close distance, he realized that Yagujin's angle and landing point were well controlled.
It was completely aimed at the corner where ordinary people could not fight back.
Moreover, he was fighting back with his strange posture in the air.
This kind of instantaneous reaction and explosive power was completely difficult to achieve. In fact, only Yasuzu himself could do it.
Da da da da!
Shen Liming quickly caught up with the tennis ball.
"Very fast, but"
Swoosh!
Shen Li Ming waved the broken wooden board.
Yagutsu saw the direction of the swing and reacted instantly. His eyes followed the ball to the ground.
But very quickly.
He realized that the ball did not fly over.
Where's the ball?
Oh no!
Yagutsu finally reacted.
He turned his head.
Bang!
Shen Liming's tattered wooden board gently touched upwards.
The force of the tennis ball was removed and it gently fell into his front court.
Hanging short ball.
"Very fast, but inexperienced.”
"I was easily fooled by the feint.”
The corner of Shen Liming's mouth curled up slightly.
Of course, he wasn't a god. He could crush a talent monster like Akutsu with an old wooden plank.
In a situation where he had a natural disadvantage like having a broken wooden board, he needed to rely on experience and skill to make up for it.
If the conditions weren't good enough, he would have to make up for it with his ability.
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