Tennis: Let you take charge of the youth school, and all become professionals

Chen Fan picked up the worn-out racket and took a look at it.

The strings look brand new.

I grabbed the racket strings with my hand and found that they were very elastic and the friction was also improved.

This made Chen Fan love this racket very much.

It's just like a swordsman loves his sword.

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Three days passed quickly...

Street tennis court.

Chen Fan, along with several president-level figures such as Yukimura Seiichi and Echizen Ryuga, slowly walked into the street tennis court.

Inside the stadium.

Five professional players from different countries are waiting here.

After seeing Chen Fan coming.

A smug smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"Is this the world's No. 1 lineup this year? +q?????? It's really hilarious. Are all those elite tennis players gone? How come they are all just freshmen in high school?"

Modisha, a black man with dreadlocks, spoke with a smug look on his face.

"Echizen Ryoma... In order to avenge the deprivation of [Aurora], I also took away your brother Echizen Ryoma's ball skills. Come and take it if you have the guts."

Ma Li looked at Echizen Ryuya with resentment.

the other side.

Echizen Ryuga, who was targeted as soon as he arrived, had a sinister look in his eyes.

What he cares about most are his younger brother Ryoma Echizen and Tachibana.

"Don't worry, I will not only take away your [Aurora], I will also take away all your other ball skills, Ma Li."

Echizen Ryuga replied.

The two looked at each other, their eyes revealing hatred for each other.

"Oh my, it's not polite to start a fight like this right away."

Sicily, a girl with red hair, who was nearly two meters tall, stood up and looked at Chen Fan and his group with an apologetic look on her face.

"I'm so sorry. I've heard a lot about you. Today I just wanted to have a discussion with you. I hope you can forgive me."

"Sicily, don't stop me today. I'm going to make them all into human figurines! Hahahaha!"

The short Baka next to him said in a hoarse voice.

King, who was standing behind them, was silent and looked at Chen Fan with interest.

No excessive nonsense.

At the signal of the five people.

Chen Fan and his friends started a singles match with them.

"Hey! You're the one who sent Sanada to the hospital, right? If you can, make me into a figurine, too. How about that?"

Chen Fan pointed his racket at Baka.

"Hehehe... How can I refuse a figurine that's delivered to my door?"

Baka's hoarse voice came from under his white hood.

The first game started.

The match is a round-robin match, with each side sending out five players. Only after the first player eliminates all five of the opponent's players can Genichirō Sanada and his team recover.

......

the other side.

On a tall building next to the stadium.

Several figures were lying on the roof, sticking their heads out to look at the court below. It was the street tennis court where Chen Fan and the others were.

"Hey! Senior Tao, why don't we just go down and take a look? It's too dangerous to lie down here and watch!"

Junpei Horio is slightly afraid of heights, and even when he was lying on top of it, he still felt nervous.

"Idiot! The finals are coming up soon! There are seniors here. Are you going to join in the fun instead of training? Are you ready to get scolded?"

Momoshiro Takeshi patted Horio's head with a look of disappointment.

"Okay..."

Horio covered his head with his hands, looking aggrieved.

"But Senior Tao, who do you think will win, that weirdo or Coach Chen Fan?"

"How should I know? The people below are all professional players. Any one of them can dominate the singles competition of this year's national competition and win the championship!"

Taocheng Wu rolled his eyes at him.

"But judging from his height, that weirdo is only at Coach Chen Fan's shoulders. Coach Chen Fan should be at an advantage, right?"

"Maybe... Stop arguing! Let's get started!"

......

below.

The match between Chen Fan and Baka has begun.

Chen Fan stood at the baseline with a tennis ball in his hand, recalling the information about Baka that Echizen Ryuya had just told him.

His talent is [Pyramid], which is very strange and is said to be able to turn a person into a vegetable.

Moreover, Bacca is a player from a mysterious tribe in ancient Egypt. He is only in the first grade of junior high school, but he claims to be the reincarnation of an ancient pharaoh. His abilities remain a mystery to this day.

"No matter what, it is a fact that he hurt Sanada and Kirihara. No matter what, we must defeat him today! Only in this way can Sanada wake up from the [Curse]."

"Besides, you are so brave to chase me to Sakura Country and injure my players!"

Chen Fan looked at Baka opposite him with a serious expression, and he had already made up his mind.

If I don’t beat these bastards until they can’t take care of themselves today, I’m not named Chen.

Whoosh! !

The tennis ball was thrown out by Chen Fan.

He hit the tennis ball hard with the racket in his hand, and the tennis ball spun quickly and flew towards Baka.

There's nothing special about this ball except that it has a little more spin.

Chen Fan mainly uses it to check the feeling of the racket strings after their toughness has been enhanced.

Now it seems.

The rotational force will be exactly twice as strong as before the enhancement.

opposite.

Although Baka is short and has short legs, he can still run very fast.

Quickly reached the spot where the ball landed and hit the tennis ball back.

"Look at your arm, you shorty! I'm going to break it!"

The secret is to make light of heavy tasks.

Chen Fan simply touched the tennis ball lightly.

The tennis ball flew to Bacca's net like a short ball.

Baka moved quickly.

I barely caught up with the ball and just stretched out my racket to receive it.

The powerful weight of the racket was transmitted to his arms.

His entire body was suddenly pressed to the ground by the weight of the ball, raising a cloud of dust.

Baka got up from the ground in a panic.

The skinny arm was surprisingly intact.

"Looks like he's a power player."

Baka said in a hoarse voice,

Followed by.

He removed the bandage wrapped around his arm, revealing his wrinkled, skinny arm that looked like a dead tree.

Then a smell of pickled cabbage emanated from his body, filling the entire stadium.

"Did this guy fall into the dirt pit filled with pickled cabbage? It stinks so bad?"

Chen Fan couldn't help but pinch his nose and frowned slightly.

A dusty pyramid appeared behind Baka.

Simultaneously.

Chen Fan felt even more confused.

Something is wrong!

I clearly have the talent [Meditation] and the passive skill [State of Enlightenment], so I shouldn't be affected by mental power and shouldn't see any special effects.

Could it be that his mental will became stronger because of the smell of the pickled cabbage from the earth pit?

Off the field.

What other people see from their perspective is different from Chen Fan’s.

From an outsider's perspective, the stadium has now turned into a pyramid.

A pharaoh appeared behind Baka.

The Pharaoh held a staff in his hand, and made a series of strange and completely incomprehensible sounds.

Yukimura Seiichi and others were unable to move their bodies, as if they were under a spell of immobilization.

Yukimura Seiichi: "Such a strong aura, the air around me feels suffocating, an extremely dangerous feeling."

Shiraishizo said directly: "I didn't even have the intention to move. It was as if I was being controlled."

Fuji Shusuke: "He's exerting such strong pressure on people. Coach Chen Fan is dangerous!"

Everyone couldn't help but worry about Chen Fan.

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But what they don't know is.

Baka's mental oppression was of no use to Chen Fan.

It just let him see the small pyramid and the little pharaoh behind Baka.

"Become my figurine."

Baca's voice is full of history and carries a strong sense of death.

Boom——! !

The tennis ball was hit out by Bacca.

You can see it from the outside perspective.

The ancient Egyptian pharaoh behind Baka roared at Chen Fan, and the yellow sand above the top of the pyramid instantly formed a skull shape and flew towards Chen Fan.

The skull-like yellow sand instantly enveloped Chen Fan's entire body.

"Danger! Coach Chen Fan!"

"So that's what it is! The skeleton made of yellow sand wrapped the opponent's body, making him unable to move or speak."

"Even if it is a mental illusion, he can cause mental disorders in his opponent."