After the college entrance exam, he began to become a male god of extraction.

Chapter 94 Suppressing the Masses, Xu Qin Was Really That Strong?

Chapter 94 Suppressing the Masses, Xu Qin Was Really That Strong?

"Xu Qin is that amazing?"

In the audience, Yu Zhaoyan's mouth formed an "o" shape as she watched Xu Qin score the winning goal.

Yu Zhaoyan has a good understanding of the online academy; she knows that everyone there is a professional player.

She has a relative who was admitted to the Chida University Online Education Academy. He was previously on the provincial team and signed with a top-tier club. He is very strong and can earn a lot of money a year.

Xu Qin immediately defeated the tenth-place finisher in the men's group.

How strong is Xu Qin?

At first, Yu Zhaoyan thought Xu Qin was joking.

"Teacher Wang, is this student really that capable?"

Zhang Jianjun was somewhat surprised; Xu Qin's performance was indeed remarkable, which surprised him.

Wang Liang laughed and said, "Teacher Zhang, this student is no ordinary person. I'm afraid Chen Liang, who is ranked tenth, can't really test his level. We need to send someone stronger."

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"Whom does Teacher Wang think should give way?"

"What should we do with Meng Fan first?"

Meng Fan was Wang Liang's student.

"Meng Fan is fifth place, and he's much stronger than Chen Liang," Zhang Jianjun said.

Wang Liang said, "Isn't it time to test this student's strength? If he's stronger than Meng Fan, then we'll increase the intensity. If he can't beat Meng Fan, then we'll part ways here."

"That's true."

Zhang Jianjun thought it made sense.

They are currently short of players in the men's team, so it would be great if they could add a strong player.

"Chen Liang, go down. Meng Fan, you go up and give it a try," Zhang Jianjun said.

However, before Meng Fan could speak...

Chen Liang spoke first: "Teacher, I'll try again. I was careless just now!"

He was ranked tenth, after all. Now he's been defeated by an amateur. If word gets out, how can he save face?

Chen Liang instantly convinced himself that he had been careless and had been outmaneuvered by Xu Qin.

If I get serious, can I beat Xu Qin?

"Do you want to try again?" Zhang Jianjun asked.

"Yes, teacher."

"And what about you, Xu Qin?"

"I'm fine."

Xu Qin knew the other party was unwilling to accept it, so he simply agreed.

However, Xu Qin then said, "Then it's my turn to serve this time."

"Okay, you serve!"

Chen Liang was unaware that he was actually gripping the racket with both hands, his waist and hips lowered, in a posture of full readiness.

After receiving the tennis ball, Xu Qin on the opposite side tossed it into the air, leaped up, and unleashed a powerful serve.

"So handsome!"

Yu Zhaoyan exclaimed in surprise.

Many of the other girls present shared similar thoughts.

With a thud, the tennis ball shot out.

"So fast!"

This was Chen Liang's only thought at that moment.

Xu Qin's ball was extremely fast, so fast that Xu Qin could barely see it.

But Chen Liang caught it and countered.

However, Xu Qin's counterattack was a quick, wide-angle shot, much like in a billiards match where the opponent hits the ball hard and counterattacks from the opposite corner of the opponent's position.

But compared to the small space of a pool table, a tennis court is much larger.

Therefore, Chen Liang missed the ball; he wasn't fast enough to run over and catch it.

"Chen Liang has really lost this time!"

"Actually, Chen Liang is clearly no match for this guy; this guy's strength should not be underestimated."

"He's an amateur? Really?"

"Alright, it's Meng Fan's turn to go on stage!"

When Zhang Jianjun's voice rang out, Chen Liang had no choice but to give up, though he couldn't help feeling resentful.

Next up was Meng Fan.

"Dude, my name is Meng Fan, you serve!"

Meng Fan knew that Xu Qin was quite capable, and he was very serious about it.

"Can."

This time, Xu Qin didn't use a powerful serve, but instead used normal force to hit the tennis ball over the net without any fancy moves.

He felt that Meng Fan's attitude was good, so there was no need to kill him immediately. Instead, he fought him normally.

On Meng Fan's side, from the moment he received the ball and launched a counterattack, he began to slowly probe his opponent.

For example, gradually increase the force of your swing; the greater the force of your swing, the faster the ball will move.

Meng Fan was originally very confident in his abilities. He usually played his fighting style, which involved gradually building up strength, with ease.

But he soon discovered that he was no longer the one in control; on the contrary, Xu Qin on the other side was the one in control.

"His skill level is at least third in our men's group, maybe even second!"

Peng Fei, who ranked first, is the strongest in the men's group, with a level of skill that is significantly superior.

Among all the second-year students in the online college in the entire new city, he ranks third or fourth.

"Qi Jingheng, this junior is actually this strong?"

Qi Jingheng's roommate, Lin Qingyu, came over and asked a question.

Lin Qingyu ranked fourth in their freshman and sophomore girls' group, demonstrating considerable strength.

Therefore, Lin Qingyu could tell that Xu Qin was playing around, or rather, letting him win.

Meng Fan was clearly no match for him.

Furthermore, it's clear to anyone with eyes that Meng Fan is finding it increasingly difficult.

"He's very strong, and I've said it before, but you just didn't believe me."

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"Who knew he could be this strong? I feel like this junior could probably rank second or third in the men's group."

"I feel that way too, but it depends on the specific situation."

Qi Jing nodded. Although Xu Qin had been dominating her the entire time during their tennis match.

However, Qi Jingheng also understands that it is a common fact that the boys' group is stronger than the girls' group in major sports events. In terms of physical fitness alone, there is a huge gap between men and women.

It's a consensus that Peng Fei is the strongest in the men's group.

Furthermore, Peng Fei possesses the strongest physical fitness among all the male students in the entire online college, and his overall strength is also the strongest among the second-year students.

As for juniors and seniors in the tennis academy, those who don't make it into the provincial or even national teams usually go to clubs and rarely stay at the school, especially the strongest ones. Tennis academy students are highly sought after in clubs outside the academy, with a guaranteed annual salary of three million yuan, and a few earning over ten million yuan. There are also other bonuses for competing outside the academy.

After all, the tennis academy has a prestigious reputation; it is one of the strongest institutions in the tennis academy system.

At this moment, Lin Qingyu smiled and said, "Qi Jingheng, don't you think this junior is very handsome?"

"He is indeed very handsome." Qi Jingheng agreed, and unconsciously looked at Xu Qin's face.

He had a handsome face from every angle, and his physique and height were also quite good.

"Don't you ever think about dating? I think life is incomplete if you don't have a relationship during college," Lin Qingyu said with a smile.

"I haven't thought about that yet."

Qi Jingheng shook his head.

Just then, with a thud, the tennis ball bounced out.

As expected, Meng Fan lost.

The battle was over in three minutes.

"Brother, I lost!"

After playing a game, because I exerted a lot of effort and ran around on my side of the field, my whole body was in a state of intense exercise.

Meng Fan was already panting on the spot; he had just exerted himself immensely.

On the other hand, Xu Qin on the opposite side looked relaxed and at ease.

Putting aside the difference in strength, even in terms of physical fitness, I am inferior to my opponent.

"Meng Fan lost as expected. Who's next?"

The same thought immediately popped into everyone's head.

But before anyone could decide who should go up,

Xu Qin suddenly spoke up: "Why don't you send out the strongest one? I have something to do later."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Peng Fei.

Peng Fei was stunned for a moment.

Should I go?

"Hey bro, aren't you getting a little too cocky?"

A tall boy came out waving a racket.

He said, "My name is Jiang Hao, and I came in third in the men's group. Let me handle this first!"

To be ranked third in the men's group, one's strength is naturally extraordinary.

"So, will you serve or should I serve?" Xu Qin asked casually.

"I'll do it."

Jiang Hao stretched for a moment, then said, "But buddy, don't underestimate me!"

"Let's begin. I won't underestimate you."

"Very good, I'll begin now!"

Jiang Hao served normally, while Xu Qin immediately launched a topspin ball, which spun the tennis ball up and sent it flying.

"Wow, a topspin ball, and it's that fast?"

Jiang Hao was startled and quickly returned the ball, but he was already in a bit of a mess when he caught it.

The ball not only bounced very high, but also moved very fast, giving Jiang Hao very little time to catch it.

Xu Qin countered with a smooth, easy right-handed, spinless shot, also with great speed.

Jiang Hao stumbled, but managed to catch the ball with a bit of difficulty.

But when the ball was still in the third position, Xu Qin launched a counter-attack and cut the ball down.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Jiang Hao finally stumbled and fell to the ground in a sorry state.

disuse!

"Wow, Jiang Hao got eliminated right away?"

"How much water was given to Shan Fan just now?"

"Damn it, I really underestimated this junior."

Everyone was surprised; they didn't expect Jiang Hao to be eliminated in less than a minute, and by three balls no less.

Many people also felt that Xu Qin hadn't used his full strength at all.

"This student is indeed very strong; I underestimated him earlier."

Zhang Nijun looked at Peng Fei and shouted, "Peng Fei, why don't you give it a try!"

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Although Peng Fei was the number one in the men's group, he was not arrogant. He understood that although he was in the men's group of Chida University's online college, there were other online colleges outside, and there were people stronger than him. He knew that there were always people better than him.

Therefore, Peng Fei is actually a rather humble person.

Moreover, Peng Fei was also eager to try.

After he came out, he faced Xu Qin and said, "Brother, let's give it a try. I'll do my best, and I hope you will too."

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"Can."

Xu Qin nodded slightly, but did not seem to be going all out.

"I'll serve, bro, get ready!"

After Peng Fei finished speaking, he casually served a ball.

Over the next few minutes, the two began a long tug-of-war.

In terms of physical fitness, neither of them is inferior.

In terms of strength, Peng Fei is also very strong. Although Xu Qin is stronger, Xu Qin is enjoying the game, so he doesn't exert his full strength for a while. Instead, he fights his opponent in a state of even parity, just like a master suppressing his cultivation level in a novel.

In Xu Qin's opinion, this Peng Fei was quite strong, much stronger than Jiang Hao and the others from before.

Later on, perhaps he should be able to break into the top tier of the provincial teams and eventually reach the national team.

Next, both players quickly received the ball and launched counterattacks.

Both players are proficient in all types of shots, including backspin, topspin, left and right spin, as well as straight shots, cross-court shots, and wide-angle shots, and they handle them with ease.

Both sides displayed a strong and assertive attitude.

And so they went back and forth, and soon ten minutes had passed.

"Ten minutes have passed, who will win?"

"That's incredible! They've been fighting for ten minutes already, and they seem evenly matched?"

"Is this junior really an amateur? Can he be as good as Pengfei? Although Pengfei is not the strongest sophomore in Xincheng, he can at least rank third or fourth. It's a sure thing that he will make it into the provincial team by the end of this semester."

Amidst the discussions, sixteen minutes had passed before we knew it.

After strenuous exercise, Peng Fei finally began to gasp for breath.

Xu Qin, on the other hand, showed no sign of catching his breath.

People have also noticed this.

"Peng Fei's stamina is probably more than half depleted, right? But Xu Qin, he hasn't even started panting yet? What kind of monstrous stamina is that?"

"They're about the same height. Peng Fei is a big, strong guy from the north. I thought Peng Fei would be physically stronger, and his physical strength is widely recognized as the best in our college. But now—"

"Given similar skill levels, whoever has better physical fitness will win. I guess the outcome is already decided!"

While everyone was discussing it.

Zhang Nijun said, "This Xu Qin is stronger than Peng Fei, not only in terms of physical strength but also in terms of ability. He gave me the feeling that he was holding back against Peng Fei."

Those who aren't skilled enough wouldn't notice, but Zhang Nijun is a teacher at the online academy and a retired national team member, so he knows Xu—

Qin held back; at least he didn't use his full strength.

"I think so too. Maybe he was enjoying the game, so he didn't go all out." Wang Liang nodded.

"Professor Wang, this student isn't from our tennis department, but from the management department. His talent in tennis, at first glance, might only be at the level of a genius!"

Zhang Jianjun was overjoyed: "We must let him participate in the competition in October. Cong Zhi, if possible, I hope he can try to pursue a tennis career."

Peng's sound.

Three more minutes later, Peng Fei finally exhausted himself.

Nineteen consecutive minutes of intense, full-body exercise had exhausted almost all of his physical strength.

So he ultimately failed to catch that ball.

"Peng Fei lost!"

"Damn, I didn't expect this junior to be this strong!"

Everyone was shocked.

Peng Fei's strength is widely acknowledged in the online education department, but he has now lost to a male student from the management department.

But everyone understood that it wasn't that Peng Fei was weak; his performance over the past nineteen minutes had clearly shown that he was no slouch.

Why don't you try a 19-minute-long, high-intensity sparring match?

It's not that Xu Qin is too strong.

"Chen Liang, you don't need to feel aggrieved now, right? Forget Shan Fan and Jiang Hao, even Peng Fei lost. This Xu Qin is stronger than we imagined!"

His companion patted Chen Liang on the shoulder.

"Indeed powerful!"

Chen Liang was immediately relieved. He was sullen at first, but now he was no longer depressed.

Peng Fei lost.

Chen Liang was far inferior to Peng Fei, after all, he had been defeated by Peng Fei three times, a fact he was well aware of and had self-awareness about.

"Brother, I lost!"

Peng Fei, after losing, was completely convinced of his defeat, and Cong Zhi clasped his hands in respect to Xu Qin.

He had already experienced Xu Qin's strength firsthand and had no intention of being dissatisfied.

Peng Fei said, "You're very strong!"

"the same as you!"

Xu Qin thought Peng Fei was a good person, so he respected him, and he also felt he had a good time fighting just now.

Playing tennis requires a full-body workout; it involves explosive power, back-and-forth movements, core strength, and cardiovascular endurance.

Just now, Xu Qin and his opponent were engaged in a professional-level confrontation, which was an extreme physical contest, far beyond what ordinary sports could achieve.

Xu Qin is full of energy, so it's alright.

He could feel tired, but not much.

Seeing that Xu Qin had finished fighting, Qi Jingheng went over and also gave him a bottle of mineral water.

"Junior, water!"

"Thanks, senior."

"You're sweating, let me wipe your sweat for you!"

Having learned from her previous experience wiping sweat, Qi Jingheng seemed to have gotten the hang of it. Before Xu Qin could even speak, she had already taken out a wet tissue and started wiping the sweat from his forehead and cheeks.

In the audience not far away, Yu Zhaoyan's eyes widened.

Qi Jingheng, what are you doing?

Immediately, Yu Zhaoyan walked over quickly.

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