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The thin and tall people met Yang Tang's gaze, and then glanced at the broken tennis racket on the ground, and the originally arrogant heart suddenly withered a lot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not that they want to admit it, but the tennis racket that was kicked by Yang Tang is made of the latest synthetic materials, and when I bought it, the merchant tried another racket of the same model, and the hammer was not very deformed, but now it was wiped by Yang Tang's kick, think about the consequences of conflict with such a person......

"Boy, you kicked my beat to pieces, if you don't lose money, believe it or not, I will call someone to beat you?" Although they were already retreating in their hearts, these guys who were looking for Yang Li and the others did not show any timidity on their faces, but were a little aggressive.

It's a pity that Yang Tang and Li Chong are not good at stubble, especially Li Chong, who is specially recruited to enter the school for sports majors, is even more aggressive, and when he heard the threat of the person who broke the shot, he immediately shouted: "Why, just a few of your green onions also want to fight in a group? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu is looking for someone.**** people?" As he spoke, he looked around, and then his eyes lit up, and he shouted to a guy who was shooting the ball and playing tricks at the entrance of the basketball court not far away: "Old Tang, this way!!"

The man was originally hooking his waist, but when he heard the sound of Li Chong, he immediately collected the ball and straightened up, according to Yang Tang's vision, he seemed to be higher than Li Chong in 190. He saw that Li Chong and Yang Tang were surrounded by three or four people, so he didn't come over immediately, but ran to the isolation fence of the basketball court and shouted: "Everyone from the physical education department is here, and some people from the outside department are looking for us!"

Suddenly, the boys who were playing basketball on each court all froze, and they all looked at Old Tang who was shouting, and then a third of the guys gathered around Old Tang.

Old Tang didn't say a word, and took this group of cattle to form a larger encirclement around Yang Tang's fierce charge.

At this moment, the tennis boys were a little unbearable: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are Guanghua's ......"

It's better not to say this, as soon as you say this, the sports students surround people even tighter. The reason is very simple, the Guanghua School of Management of Beijing University is a large department, and it is a large department of economics, and the students who come out feel superior to others and generally discriminate against students from other departments. Of course, this kind of discrimination does not exist in words and words, but in Guang Huasheng's usual attitude, just like the neighbor thinks your family is poor, and the neighbor does not say or write on paper, but you can clearly feel the attitude of the other party inadvertently.

"Guanghua's great......"

"Don't look at the large number of people in your department, you have the ability to come out and fight with our sports institute!"

"You Guanghua are Niu Ha, a bunch of things that are nothing......"

The people brought by Lao Tang were scared and silent, for fear that they would really be beaten by the group, so they would have no place to cry.

Only the person who broke the beat dared to point at Yang Tang and shout: "Anyway, he has to compensate me for the beat!"

Li Chong sneered when he heard this: "If you don't hit Yang Tang with a racket, he will kick your beat?" As soon as these words came out, those sports students who were not bad at eyesight were buzzing in private.

"Wow, so fierce...... Who is this guy that Senior Brother Chong brought?"

"That's it, I actually kicked the latest tennis racket at a discount!"

"Who is that, Senior Brother Tan, aren't you a family leg, can you do it?"

The man known as Senior Brother Tan shook his head slightly: "I haven't tried, I don't know ......"

At this time, Yang Tang spoke: "The beat is indeed a bad kick for me, but there is a reason for it, so it is okay to lose money, but not all of it!"

When the man who broke the shot heard this, he immediately said inch by inch: "I bought this beat for 3,000 and 5, why do you have to lose 3,000, right?"

Yang Tang was not in a hurry to negotiate the price with him, but said slowly: "You don't have to beat me, your beat will be fine, so most of the responsibility lies with you and not with me, I can only compensate you half at most, plus you have used this beat several times, there is a depreciation problem, so 1,005 is my compensation limit...... If you are willing, then we will make a note and I will pay for it, and if you are unwilling, you can go to the police and find the court and ask them to judge how much I should pay!"

The man who broke the shot was a little confused, but after careful consideration, he found that if he let the court judge, he might have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and had to let Yang Tang pay 1500 things.

After receiving the other party's note, Yang Tang really took out more than 20 100 yuan Chinese coins from his waist bag, and counted out fifteen and gave them to the broken man. After the thin and tall man left, Yang Tang took out another 300 yuan and slapped it into Li Chong's hand, and said, "Senior brother who came to help support the field today, I invite everyone to drink!"

Old Tang and his gang suddenly felt that Yang Tang was so arrogant, after all, it was a big fart, they helped to stand up and help the next power, and Yang Tang was willing to take 300 yuan out to invite them to drink, almost like picking it up for nothing.

Besides, there are only about 20 people in this group, and they can share ten yuan of drink money for each person, and usually these animals can spend five yuan (U.S. dollars) for a drink for an afternoon of outdoor activities.

So a group of people divided five or six big pieces to carry drinks, and the rest hugged Yang Tang back to the basketball court, reoccupied a whole court, and began to practice for the battle, planning to wait for the guys who bought water to come back, and then divide them into a few to fight.

Yang Tang hadn't touched the ball for more than half a year, so he also threw more than a dozen balls on the court, but he always hit the iron, and the hit rate was less than three layers.

[Not true...... Lao Tzu tried to fly flowers and pick leaves to hurt people at close range not long ago, can't you use 'aiming and sniping' to lock the basket?]

Mingwu didn't respond for a long time.

Yang Tang had no choice but to explore on his own, tried more than 20 times on the field, and finally found the conditions for activating [Aim Sniper].

It's very simple, if you want to lock the basket with the crosshair of [Aim Sniper], as long as the movement trajectory of the basketball is more than five feet, [Aim Sniper] will automatically activate the Type 1 mode.

At the same time, Yang Tang also found that although his muscle strength has far exceeded that of ordinary people, it is easy to throw a basketball out of a parabola of 15 meters (5 zhang), but if he wants to throw a leaf out of 15 meters, he must use "qi", and the standard for activating the 2nd mode is 10 zhang (see 139 for details). As for the Type 3 mode, Yang Tang has not yet tried (activated) its closest distance standard for the time being.

Waiting for Li Chong and the others to buy water and come back, because there were enough people to play, Yang Tang picked up a loophole and said goodbye and slipped away.

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It's night.

Yang Tang returned to Guangxin Jiayuan, and as soon as it was dark, he lay on the bed.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he was reminded by his roommate at noon, so as long as it is past twelve o'clock in the evening, the Mid-Autumn Festival will pass, so he has to go to bed early to catch the opportunity to fall asleep.

In the golden haze, enlightenment rose, and it was another lot of clichés, and then it was the scene that made Yang Tang choose the ninth dream.

There are three scenes: X. "Tennis Kid", Y. "The Prince of Tennis" Part 1, and Z. "Tennis Boy"!

In the face of very few tennis anime dreams, Yang Tang was rare and generous, spending 900 points (see 020 for details) for sin, and designated the scene of "The Prince of Tennis".

After that, it took another 180 sin points to transform into 90 reincarnation points, and entered the ninth dream.

"Buzz ......"

The noisy voices of men and women around woke up the confused Yang Tang, and he found a water of youth school uniforms around him.

This、Is this in the Youth School Park?!

"Searching for Tennis Skills ......"

"Search complete...... More than 10 players have the required tennis skills...... I won't list them all here!"

"Mission: Due to the sins of the dreamer, he must defeat a dream character with tennis skills in a match with his current abilities in order to copy his tennis skills from the opponent. 」

"Number of replicators (quota) two!"

"Wow, you want me to teach myself tennis!"

Yang Tang felt that he was going crazy. What's more, he inquired a little and found that he was in Echizen Ryoma's class at the moment, in other words, he was only in the first grade of the academy, and if he wanted to compete, even if it was a practice match, he had to perform radiantly first! Otherwise, the team selection competition would only be in the second or third grade plus Echizen, and he would not even be eligible to participate, which would be terrible.

Thankfully, after class in the afternoon, Echizen's facial paralysis did not object to Yang Tang following him. At the same time, Yang Tang found that his body strength had not weakened because of the dream, but his appearance had become slightly more animated.

At the tennis court, two freshmen and Horio are tricked by sophomores to play a game of soda cans.

Yang Tang interjected at the right time: "Hey, seniors, do you look down on me, such a fun and profitable game, you don't even invite me!"

"You, you're a first-grade?" The two second-grade seniors, one with dark skin and one with freckles, looked at Yang Tang, who was 181 years tall, in disbelief.

Yang Tang pointed at Horio and the others with his thumb, and said, "If the seniors don't believe it, you can ask them!"

"Is it true?" the freckled senior glared at Horio and the others.

"Yes, he is indeed a new first-year student in our class, named Xuanyuan Tang!" Horio replied weakly.

"Okay, in that case, then you can also participate in the first grade. "The dark-skinned senior said.

Next, the other two first-graders and Horio played first, and as a result, each of them scored ten balls, and none of them hit except for Horio's last ball that grazed the soda can.

Seeing this, the dark skin and freckles glanced at each other very vaguely and with satisfaction, and then Freckles shouted to Yang Tang: "Big guy Xuanyuan, it's your turn to fight! By the way, and the little man over there, don't stand stupidly, it's your turn after Xuanyuan fights!"

Echizen was very upset when he heard the title of "little man", and muttered: "I don't care, I'm afraid that you won't be able to come up with the money when the time comes......"

At the same time, Yang Tang came on the field empty-handed, and said to Horio, who was frustrated on the sidelines: "Hey, lend me your racket!"

"Huh?!"

The audience was amazed.

You don't even have a racket, what kind of ball are you playing?

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