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"Alright, two seniors, I'm going to start now!"

Seeing that Yang Tang was talking very seriously, his dark skin and freckles twitched, and he was afraid that Yang Tang was really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and the result was ......

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

What!?

The people at the scene, including Echizen, were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped!

This, this is simply a beginner, not even a beginner.

Yang Tang smiled awkwardly and tried again.

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

The dark skin and freckles of the second grade finally couldn't help it: "Hey, Xuanyuan Tang, you don't know how to play tennis at all, like you, ten balls will be played until the Year of the Monkey?"

Yang Tang glared back at the two of them, and said coldly: "Two seniors, you guys are very noisy, it's a big deal that I count one ball every two times I miss it, just like serving in an official match!"

"Hehe, you still know how to serve in the official game! Okay, just do as you say, two shots are counted as one serve!"

So Yang Tang continued to try to serve.

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, banging ...... The ball flew out like a cannonball, startling everyone, but unfortunately it fell into the net.

Freckles swallowed and asked, "W-What are these goals?"

"Counting the six shots in front of you, this is the fourth ball senior!" Yang Tang muttered in response to this, "Actually, the net should also be re-sent......"

"Impossible!" The black skin hurriedly denied Yang Tang's beautiful idea, "Two shots are already cheap for you, you don't want to make an inch!"

Yang Tang tilted his head noncommittally and continued to serve.

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, banging ...... Offline netting.

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the air......

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, banging ...... Offline netting.

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, banging ...... Offline netting.

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket, banging ...... Straight out of the bottom line of the opposite half.

"This is the ninth ball, isn't it?" asked the freckles in a whisper.

"Yes...... Whewβ€”" Both let out a sigh of relief.

Horio and the others are a little disappointed when they stretch their necks and aim at Echizen here, Yang Tang's serving power is great, but unfortunately there is neither an accurate head nor an arc, not to mention the "landing point", it is completely a tennis rookie, not to mention hitting the soda can in the last ball, it is impossible to wipe the edge.

As everyone knows, Yang Tang has played many times before looking for the feeling of hitting tennis, which is like cutting meat, you can't cut blindly, you have to cut along the texture of the meat to be handy, and Yang Tang has now found the "feeling" and "rhythm" needed to hit the ball!

"Last Ball ......"

Yang Tang stood behind the middle point of the bottom line, leaned sideways towards the right side of the net post, threw the ball, swung the racket, and bang...... The tennis ball swept past the right side of the net post like a meteor and went straight to the right side of the fence.

"It's over, it's over...... Regulus is finished!" Horio said in frustration, but his tone was a little gloating.

Yang Tang heard Horio's words clearly, smiled noncommittally, but glanced at the soda can on the left side of the field opposite, "Class 1 mode, lock"!

The tennis ball path suddenly changed with Yang Tang's mind, like a snake ball, drawing a big arc in the air, and running to the soda can on the corner of the left serving area on the opposite court.

"Bang!!"

The tennis ball hits the soda can accurately.

Even with the stones, the soda can flew out like a baseball that had been knocked out of a home run, snapping and sticking into the fence net, while the tennis ball with the remaining strength was embedded in the fence net on the other side, spinning for six or seven seconds before stopping.

All of a sudden, the scene was very quiet!

Echizen, Horio...... All of them are dumbfounded.

Only Yang Tang didn't feel strange at all, but said to the two second-graders: "Two seniors, I hit the jar, give money, give money!"

"This ......"

"What? want to repay the debt?" Yang Tang walked up to the dark skin and freckles with an unkind expression, one in one hand, holding the collar of the two of them, and lifted them into the air without much effort.

Echizen and Horio were stunned.

"Bang!"

At this time, a tennis ball flew in the distance and smashed at Yang Tang's feet. Then, Takeshi Momojo came out with a racket: "Aha, I didn't hit anyone...... Hey, what are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Tang didn't eat Taocheng at all, and he didn't mean to let go of the two second-graders at all, so he just tilted his head and replied lightly: "Yo, there is another second-year, do you want to help these two second-graders pay back?"

"Pay back, what money?" Momojo said in surprise.

Horio hurriedly went up and explained.

Taocheng walked to the fence net, looked at the embedded soda can, his face was a little solemn, and said to Yang Tang: "Are you the first grade from the new transfer school?"

"What if it's me? Don't think that seniors can owe money and not pay it back!"

Taocheng was obviously a little afraid of Yang Tang's courage, so he avoided the weight and said lightly: "That's your business, I just want to fight with this little man now!" said that, his racket pointed to Echizen.

"Whatever you want, but this field is not good, you have to go to the next field......"

Echizen didn't care, picked up his tennis bag and went to the next door, Momojo hesitated, but finally didn't say more, and chased Echizen. The three of Horio also slipped with oil on the soles of their feet.

In the end, only Yang Tang and the two seniors who were in arrears remained. After Yang Tang knocked 10,000 yen from them, he didn't forget to threaten: "I believe that the school has the home addresses of the two of you, if you dare to report this matter to the school today, I, a first-grader, don't mind finding the home of the two of you and burning down your house!"

Hearing this, the two second-graders looked at each other in shock.

******

Tokyo, Meguro-ku, Westin, Presidential Suite.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, you're back, do you need dinner?"

"Of course. ”

During the dinner, Yang Tang knocked on the side, and finally figured out that "Mingwu" had helped him book a presidential suite in this hotel for a year, and even the most basic room rate, buffet breakfast fee and city tax had been prepaid.

In addition, he also had an extra Mastercard in his wallet for no reason, and there were more than 40 million dollars in cash in it, which should be the number of dark gold coins minus the millions of dollars spent in the seventh dream plus the prepaid presidential suite fee for this year.

"Damn, it's really rich to make ghosts grind!" Yang Tang grumbled while eating dinner.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Xuanyuan?" asked the waitress, who was standing a little farther away.

"It's nothing, go and buy me three pairs of tennis rackets back, the most expensive one, the brand can't be heavy!"

"Hey!"

The racket was bought quickly and a tennis bag was included. Yang Tang inquired with the hotel again, and after dinner, he pedaled on his bicycle and went to a nearby indoor venue to practice.

Yang Tang didn't practice anything else, just practiced catching the ball, and let the coach accompany him to practice, starting with a tennis ball machine, all night, Yang Tang has been able to catch the serve of six ball machines at the same time, and hit all six balls back to the same landing point, even the coach of the sparring team can't help but praise Yang Tang for being a genius when he sees this situation.

But Yang Tang knew that this was just because his physical fitness was too perverted, and if he was an ordinary person, such an all-night practice would have been abolished a long time ago.

In addition, Yang Tang has never used all his strength whether he is receiving the ball or serving, and he has not even used half of his strength, coupled with his hidden internal strength, he is very hopeful of winning the national competition before the official youth team.

So the next day, Yang Tang went to Coach Ryuzaki and chatted with her in the office for a long time before leaving satisfied.

******

Finally, it was time for the Youth Team Trials in April.

The list is out.

The names of Yang Tang and Echizen are impressively listed.

Yang Tang is in Group C, and the official members of the same group are Fuji Shusuke and Takashi Kawamura, and the rest are all minions.

Echizen was placed in Group D with Sadaharu Kan and Kaoru Kaido.

In the first game of Group C, Yang Tang faced Kawamura.

181's Yang Tang VS 180's Kawamura, both of them are tall and large players, and Kawamura is a violent and aggressive player who transforms strongly at the touch of the beat.

As soon as it came up, it was Kawamura's serve. He gripped the ball, yelled "Bang-" and unleashed a ferocious ball.

"Bang!"

It's a pity that no matter how fast the ball is, there is still nothing to hide under the [Eagle Eye], and Yang Tang immediately swung his racket to hit the flying golden light to the fence on the sidelines.

"Returning the serve?"

"This first-grade return called Xuanyuan Tang is too sloppy. ”

"No, it shouldn't be a mistake......

"On what basis?"

The discussion on the sidelines continued, and I saw the tennis ball go around the net post, draw a big arc, and go straight to the bottom line.

Kawamura tried to save the ball, but unfortunately the ball was too fast, and the bottom line bounced up, easily crossing his volley.

"15-0, Xuanyuan leads!"

Tezuka and Fuji, who were watching the game from the sidelines, were slightly taken aback.

Oishi asked, "Minister, what do you think?"

"Neither side has done their best, and there is nothing to see ...... right now"

I have to say that Tezuka's judgment is very correct, Kawamura has not yet entered the best state, and Yang Tang only uses three points of strength, otherwise with his strength, it will be easy to hit a crossing ball with a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour.

But soon, all the youth team members felt Yang Tang's terrible ......

"30-0, Xuanyuan leads!"

"Kawamura's burning serve actually didn't work for that first grade!"

"40-0, Xuanyuan leads!"

"That first-year return is so fast, Kawamura has already crossed it three times!"

"The game is 1-0, Xuanyuan is ahead, exchange venues!"

There was an uproar on the sidelines.

Kawamura's serve game was shaved by his opponent, which made it difficult for everyone in the tennis club to accept it anyway.

"In the second game, Xuanyuan serves!"

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