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The breeze is blowing, the tennis club is very lively, one after another radio keeps coming, and with the arrival of the sound, many players are also ready to go!

The first group

Chen Hao vs Zeng Da

The second group

Liu Mu vs Lu Yi

Group III

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Group V

"Yang Xiaotian vs Yang Dong!"

Listening to the arrival of the radio, many people had already entered the court for the right to serve, only Yang Xiaotian was still wondering outside the court, not because of nervousness, but for this first battle, he really didn't want to face Yang Dong so early, everyone has a heart, and people who are good to themselves are often weak.

For Yang Dong, the former has a friendly attitude, and in his opinion, it is estimated that only Yang Dong gave his precious vote to himself, although this is not the case.

On the other hand, Yang Dong was full of interest, he had been looking for a chance to have a good game with this little rabbit cub, but he was worried that he couldn't find a chance, and he stared at it in a blink of an eye, this kid was actually in a daze outside the field?

Didn't you know that the game had begun?

Yang Xiaotian shook his head helplessly, put aside all those boring thoughts, lost two balls in his trouser pocket, and entered the court with a racket.

"I thought you were lost, it's so slow." Yang Dongdao.

"No, I just can't bear to beat you, after all, it's a shame to lose the first battle." Yang Xiaotian smiled.

Hearing this, Yang Dong suddenly became angry, this kid was teasing me, so he also teased: "Then you will be disappointed, you will be the one with the name on it later."

He refers to the win and loss table under the name on the screen, and every win or loss will be automatically loaded on the screen to clearly see the final result, and even the score will be automatically loaded, which is equivalent to a manual referee.

Of course, these will be dealt with by the referees who are present.

At this time, the referee was already sitting on a high chair, wearing a hat, looking at the two people in the field.

The old rule, Yang Xiaotian put the racket upside down on the ground and smiled: "Guess, I not only want to win against you, but also win all the battles and become an official player."

"Hey, I'm not old, but my tone is not small." Yang Dong let out a long sigh: "Let's face it, I've had good luck recently, I believe it won't disappoint me."

The racket began to spin, and soon fell to the ground, sure enough, it was really positive, as if Yang Xiaotian had never won the right to serve.

"Haha, look, they all say I'm lucky."

Yang Dong smiled proudly, picked up the ball from his pocket, and then followed the standard posture, which was very skillful to serve.

For tennis, it doesn't seem to be so much exquisite, as long as the ball is controlled well, you can achieve the correct control, as for how to hold the racket, whether it is an Eastern grip or a Western grip, it really doesn't matter.

Easily hit the ball back, Yang Xiaotian ran to the net, this is his habit, and he rushed to return the ball before it jumped, so that there would be no spinning ball.

Yang Dong seemed to have guessed this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he stood up straight, and it was very comfortable for a high hanging ball to stay away from the back, no matter what, in addition to sending the opposite ball, the high hanging ball was funny for Yang Xiaotian's height.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Xiaotian left the ground with his heels, ran to the bottom of the ball as if flying, and flew to catch the ball.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Xiaotian was suddenly startled, the secret path was not good, and before he could come back to his senses, Yang Dong was already in mid-air, and a killing ball came in the blink of an eye.

15 to 0!

The sudden killing of the ball and the former finally became official, not to mention anything else, just this reaction ability, Yang Xiaotian has a new understanding of the so-called official players.

To be a regular team member, all of them are strong, or their reflexes are extremely superhuman, and if they are only a little strong, it will be disappointing.

Yang Xiaotian is looking forward to this competition more and more, of course, he doesn't think that he will lose on the contrary, and the chance of winning is extremely high.

Yang Dong smiled, seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of this goal, and said: "Do you have such strength, if that's the case, then I'll win this competition first."

Yang Dong was proud in his heart, this kid, call you a daw, first beat you half-body, let you be arrogant, hahaha.

Yang Xiaotian pouted, this guy is proud of what he will do if he gets a point, but he will test you a little, it's so exaggerated, don't cry later!

Continuing Yang Dong's serve, he smiled and served again, this ball didn't shoot much, just a little test of a similar ball, and he wanted to force the former to play his full strength.

Watching the ball fly, Yang Xiaotian finally got serious, squatted with his legs, and stood upright on the side with his right hand, which was his specialty, Wind Whirl!

The ball rotated around Yang Xiaotian's racket, and then passed through the center of the racket, rotating in the opposite direction, and the rotation force exceeded the usual, and the rotation beyond the usual direction flew forward in the opposite direction.

The ...... of the Mystery Against the wind!

Yang Xiaotian took this perfect 100% wind whirlwind to the extreme, and in an instant, the air seemed to be cut apart, which was extremely terrifying.

This goal is the most perfect blow played by Yang Xiaotian since the beginning of the year, normally speaking, unless he is also an opponent who is good at backhanding, it is difficult to fight back with this ball.

Yang Dong knew this, and changed the racket to the opposite direction, with a solemn expression, as if this ball was giving great pressure.

Guessing the landing point of the ball, Yang Dong stood in front of the ball with a confident face, the ball landed accurately on the racket, however, when he was about to shoot back, the ball rotated in reverse for a moment.

The latter's pupils instantly retracted, and a sideways escape from the ball's hit, if this ball did not escape, I am afraid that the next moment waiting for him would bleed.

Yang Dong was stunned, and even the many onlookers around him were stupid.

"Nima, what kind of ball is this, directly hitting the face?"

"The freshmen in this grade are so strong, and the official team members all choose to dodge!"

"No wonder this grade was able to get a place in the ranking tournament!"

Yang Dong looked surprised and said, "Good boy, it turned out to be pretending last time!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotian could only smile awkwardly: "I just didn't play well last time, it doesn't mean I'm not serious!"

"Hmph"

Yang Dong gestured, a very ordinary goal, the latter was another whirlwind, scored three points in a row, and then the score became 1-0, and everyone present was even more shocked.

The official team members can't take you?

Scoring three points in a row, hoping to beat the regular team members and become a new player?

And so on muttering constantly echoing outside the field, many people are surprised, don't look at it and don't know, look at it and startle, this Nima is a freshman? Yang Dong can't do anything about you?

1 to 0

Although it is only one point, but for Yang Dong, this point is a great shame, a dignified official member, how can you make me embarrassed?

Your trick really surprised us!