107. Dreaming

"Arrogance!"

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

"My dad is the third place in the national professional league, and it is a great honor for you to deign to compete on the same stage with you!"

"It's too much to say that you want to teach us how to play tennis!"

"Forget it. Lu Mang stretched out his right hand, signaled not to talk too much, glanced at Feng Hao, and said with a smile, "Young man, if you don't suffer a little, you won't learn to be obedient." I'm going to let you know what regret is. ”

"Regret ?——"

Without waiting for Feng Hao to finish speaking, Feng Yuechan in the array grabbed the words and said: "Dad's dictionary doesn't have the word regret!"

"Yes, there is no word regret in the uncle's dictionary!"

Zhao Xue and the three of them helped, "Don't be cowardly, uncle, just do it!" All the students in our entire class are uncle's support group, don't you say?"

"Yes!"

"Teacher, slap him hard, let him understand what is called the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Compared with the solidarity of the entire class of the other party, the few people on his own side can't hold it down at all. Judging from the momentum, Lu Mang, as a teacher, is very derelict in his duties.

But......

"If the mouth is useful, then what else is there to do?"

Lu Mang didn't care.

After so many professional matches, the applause from the outside world has no effect on him at all.

instead

If you can beat the object of their support in front of them, it will be a comfort.

"Let's get started. ”

The two stood in their own half-court areas.

Students from both classes act as cheerleaders and spectators.

The cheerleaders on Feng Hao's side are all girls, even including the "traitors" in the next class.

Lu Mang's cheerleading squad only has a few scattered boys.

No way

Appearance is justice.

But Lu Mang didn't care.

If you can win a match with your face, what else do you need tennis skills for?

I'm going to disfigure your jealous face with a tennis ball!

Holding the tennis ball and standing on the service line, Lu Mang was calm and calm.

Strategically contempt for the enemy, tactically attach importance to the enemy, even if the opponent does not have any experience in the competition, Lu Mang will go all out.

"I'll give you a kick first!"

Lu Mang served with all his might, strong and fierce, with a speed close to 160 per hour, and landed in the diagonal area, so fast that Feng Hao did not react.

15-0

"Is that all you have to do? Don't worry, for the sake of my colleagues, I'll stop there, so as not to let you look good in front of your students. ”

Lu Mang felt that he valued the other party too much.

A guy who can't even play a game, what skills can be expected from him?

"Dad, come on!" Feng Yuechan said anxiously.

She can't wait to become the "wet nurse" in the game, add various buffs to Feng Hao, and defeat the "big demon king".

Jarvis, don't bother me next time while I'm doing business.

[Sir, I think Andy's acquisition of the team is more important than your tennis. 】

Wrong!

Jarvis, didn't you see that your presumptuous interruption made me make a mistake and worried my daughter?

[I want to...... I see, this is the art of pretending. 】

You know a yarn!

Feng Hao was embarrassed, and then looked at Lu Mang, who was about to serve the second ball: "Well, I'll stop too." ”

"Arrogant fellow, unforgivable!"

Lu Mang did not show mercy, but exploded with 200% of his potential, and practiced his words and deeds with a faster serve.

"What a fast ball!"

"My eyes can't keep up. ”

Without waiting for the onlookers to react, the ball had already reached the diagonal, the landing point pressed the boundary, and there were still two meters away from Feng Hao's standing, because the ball was spinning, it bounced low and fast, with the ability that Feng Hao showed just now, it was absolutely impossible to catch it.

however

Things do not turn out the way you want.

Lu Mang just blinked, and then he heard a bang, Feng Hao seemed to teleport, and he appeared next to the ball at some point, and hit back hard, the speed was so fast that it was even far beyond his serve.

Boom!

The tennis ball landed behind Lu Mang and bounced off.

He was simply indifferent.

15-15

"Dad's awesome!"

"Uncle is so handsome!"

"The teacher is awesome. ”

Listening to the sound of cheering for Feng Hao, Lu Mang gritted his teeth, and the horizontal flesh on his face was piled up, which was hideous.

"It's just a matter of luck. ”

Lu Mang took a deep breath, served again, and went all out.

Boom!

The ball was hit back, and Lu Mang arrived in time this time and hit the ball back with a backhand.

"Got it. ”

But before I had time to be happy, I saw a figure appear in front of the net, jumped high, and intercepted the Internet!

Boom!

15-30

"You can't ...... backhand"

15-45

"Forehand is not ......"

0-1

"Loose footsteps......

0-2

"Unresponsive ......"

0-3

"None of the movements are decent......"

0-4

"You still want to compete with me......"

0-5

"Dream your dreams!"

0-6

Boom.

The last ball was so powerful that it hit Lu Mang's face full of flesh, and he was so scared that he sat on the ground.

The tennis ball brushed his scalp and took away a small handful of hair, making him look bald.

But he didn't have time to care about his hairstyle, and looked up at the tennis ball spinning at high speed embedded in the barbed wire, and the horror in his heart was like a monstrous wave.

If the ball hits the face, it can be disfiguring at least and broken at worst!

Is this still tennis?

"Daddy is amazing!"

"Uncle, I love you!"

"Awesome, my tennis teacher!"

Before Feng Yuechan could run up, she saw the girls around her flocking one by one, and surrounded her father in an instant, not giving her a chance to squeeze in at all.

MMP, a group of goblins, eat the old lady's stick!

Before the anger in his heart was over, he saw that he had been holding her into his arms with a big hand.

"Thank you for my daughter's BUFF, otherwise, I won't be able to win the Great Demon King. ”

"Of course!"

Feng Yuechan raised her little head arrogantly, listening to the envy, jealousy and hatred of her classmates, and she was even more proud.

Be jealous, goblins, this is my father!

After class, the snack city in the school dining area.

The two ordered an iron tenderloin, asked for two servings of rice, found a booth by the window, and ate lunch.

There are state and school subsidies, and the meals in the university are not only delicious but also cheap, and the iron plate tenderloin for 10 yuan is enough for two people to eat.

Zhao Xue and the three of them were so knowledgeable that they didn't follow, giving Feng Yuechan's father and daughter a chance to be alone.

"Dad, how did you become a tennis teacher in college?" Feng Yuechan took a bite of tenderloin and said curiously.

"Your headmaster is my registered disciple. Feng Hao explained.

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It's bragging again.

That's the president who brought the world university ranking of the No. 1 university in Xia Kingdom from 89th to the top ten! How could such an awesome figure be your registered disciple?

"Dad, I'm going to meet the class tutor later, and I won't accompany you to the campus. Feng Yuechan finished pulling her own food, picked up her schoolbag and left, "Remember to return to the dinner plate." ”

Mentor?

How did I forget this.

Feng Hao put down his chopsticks, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Zhang Ruikuan.