Before Qian Yanliang served again, Zhang Kun used the wind power of the demon god Naberus. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, many things can be done just by controlling the wind, such as forming a variety of climates by interfering with the air flow, just as the ability of thunder and lightning extends into magnetic power, and the further extension of wind power is to control the weather, calling for wind and rain.

In the next second, he and Yan Shuyao's half of the court immediately appeared several of him and Yan Shuyao, tall or short, fat or thin, like reflections in a haha mirror.

"Mirage?"

Qian Yanliang, who was about to serve again, was suddenly confused, who should he target?

Could it be that behind a certain Zhang Kun's mirage, it is actually Yan Shuyao?

Qian Yanliang just wanted to attack Zhang Kun and give him a lesson that he would never forget, and he didn't want to hurt Yan Shuyao at all.

Wang Hao and others on the sidelines suddenly showed disappointment, Zhang Kun was too unrighteous to do this!

This mirage covered Yan Shuyao's true face in disguise, how should the long-awaited drama be counted? The rhythm of the car is about to overturn before the car has not yet been launched?

In the previous game, Yan Shuyao only sent a few balls, there was no big movement at all, and she didn't see anything, this time it was even more useless!

The male audience on the sidelines was disappointed, and Qian Yanliang also had a headache, lest he accidentally hurt Yan Shuyao, make the other party unhappy, and completely lose the opportunity to pursue her.

"Count him ruthless!"

Qian Yanliang roughly estimated the court, controlled his strength, and served a ball decently.

Bang!

When the tennis ball reached the other side, it was immediately counterattacked with extremely ferocious force, and the whole ball seemed to have become a point of light, bounced back to Qian Yanliang, and hit his right wrist!

There was a crunch, a crunch of bones breaking!

"Yan Liang!"

Fan Yixin, who was on the side, watched her boyfriend break a bone and was so distressed that she burst into tears.

Qian Yanliang half-knelt on the ground in pain, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, and he was already in a state of looking up to the sky and howling in his heart, but on the surface, in order to show his tough guy side, he was stunned and didn't say anything.

"Are you alright?" Yan Shuyao's voice came from the mirage.

"It's okay...... Please don't care. Qian Yanliang's voice trembled in pain, but he slapped his swollen face and became fat.

Such a fierce hit, it must have been done by Yan Shuyao.

Qian Yanliang will be angry with Zhang Kun, but he has no temper at all with Yan Shuyao, but thinks of Li Xinghan who was blown away by a ball, and feels that he is very lucky.

It must be the goddess who has shown mercy to herself, so happy!

"I'm relieved when you say that."

Zhang Kun walked out of the mirage and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was careless, I didn't control my strength." ”

Qian Yanliang's face changed slightly: "The ball just now, it was you ......"

"It's me. Fortunately, Qian Ergongzi was so free and easy, his wrists were discounted, and he didn't care at all. ”

The muscles in the corners of Qian Yanliang's eyes twitched twice, and he wished to tear Zhang Kun alive in his heart, but his disguise was about to be pretended to the end with tears, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, you don't have to mind, tennis games, injuries are commonplace." ”

Zhang Kun held back a smile and pretended to regret: "It's just a pity, you left the game due to injury, and the game can't continue...... Does that count as me and Shuyao winning? ”

He also scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "I don't feel like it's a good idea to win." ”

Qian Yanliang's face sank, gritted his teeth and said, "The game ...... Of course I can continue, but I hurt my wrist, I'll go to the infirmary, and I'll be fine with a little treatment, and I'll continue when the time comes! ”

Admitting that you are inferior to the other person?

No way!

"If Second Master Qian doesn't mind, I can help you treat it." Zhang Kun said, he had already walked to Qian Yanliang's side, and without waiting for the other party to respond, he grabbed Qian Yanliang's broken wrist and bent it into a right angle!

"Ahh

Qian Yanliang gasped in pain, tears flashed in his eyes, and his voice suddenly rose an octave: "I have a fracture, not a dislocation, why should you be a bone!" ”

"I've watched too many martial arts dramas, and I've always wanted to try them."

I shamelessly admit it!

Qian Yanliang resisted the urge to beat Zhang Kun violently, and yelled indignantly: "Get out, you don't need to treat it!" ”

"It's cured." Zhang Kun launched the [Human Body Transformation].

"Cured?" Qian Yanliang was stunned for a moment, although there was still some pain left, but he shook his arm, everything was normal, and he was really healed.

This healing ability is not simple!

Qian Yanliang put away his contempt for Zhang Kun, and he finally realized that the seemingly mediocre guy in front of him was actually not simple at all!

Zhang Kun smiled and said, "The game can continue, right?" ”

"Uh...... Well, go ahead. ”

It's still Qian Yanliang's serve, or his serve.

At the same time, Zhang Kun and Yan Shuyao's half of the court appeared a mirage again, accompanied by a little thick fog, making it even more difficult to judge the exact location of the two.

"Yan Liang, no problem, right?" Fan Yixin asked worriedly, she was really frightened just now.

"It's fine."

After all, Qian Yanliang beat the drum in his heart, and secretly thought: "This kid is not simple, he can't keep his hands!" ”

His eyes froze, he was able to run and serve again.

In order to avoid accidentally injuring Yan Shuyao, although he activated his ability this time, he was not aggressive, and only paralyzed the target's whole body.

In this way, whether it is Zhang Kun or Yan Shuyao receiving the ball, they can at least score.

Bang!

The tennis ball was once again knocked back in the mirage and dense fog, hitting the bridge of Fan Yixin's nose like a cannonball, and as the blood splashed and the woman screamed, Fan Yixin's whole body flew upside down.

She hit her head against the wall, her head bleeding, and worst of all, her nose, and the tennis ball hit her nose right on, and the whole thing collapsed.

"How could it be ......?"

Qian Yanliang's eyes widened, no matter why Zhang Kun was able to fight back at the ball just now, why was he able to hit Fan Yixin?

Her ability is [Kinetic Energy Absorption], could it be that the power of that ball exceeds Fan Yixin's absorption limit, or she was careless and didn't have time to activate her ability?

Impossible.

Taking a closer look, Qian Yanliang immediately understood.

The reason is simple.

His ball hit back without being triggered by the ability, and then the moment he came into contact with Fan Yixin, the ability was triggered!

Due to the "paralyzing" effect, Fan Yixin, who wanted to perform [Kinetic Energy Absorption], was unable to activate the ability, so the result was that he was sent flying.

"You're foul!" Qian Yanliang was furious, "You must not have hit the ball with a racket just now!" ”

If you're hitting the ball with a racket, you should be able to trigger the ability!

He has loved tennis since he was a child, so when developing his ability, he deliberately uses tennis as a medium to trigger his ability, if it is not for tennis, he cannot activate his ability!

On the contrary, as long as the opponent hits the ball, the ability will be triggered 100%!

"You only said that you can't use your ability to return the ball, you didn't say that you can't use your ability to control the racket, and then use the racket to fight back."

The mirage and dense fog faded, revealing the figures of Zhang Kun and Yan Shuyao, along with a suspended tennis racket.

As if to prove his argument, Zhang Kun also controlled the tennis racket that was standing in the air, demonstrating how he swung the racket back.

Before, he had already seen through Qian Yanliang's ability, as long as he didn't directly or indirectly touch tennis, he would be fine. So, while creating a mirage and dense fog, he used the force of the wind to manipulate the racket in the air, and returned the ball in this way.

Sure enough, as he expected, Qian Yanliang's ability was not triggered.

Qian Yanliang seemed to have been sprayed with ink by a squid, and his face was gloomy and terrifying: "Good, very good!" I still underestimate you! ”

"Is the game going to continue?" Zhang Kun strode towards Fan Yixin, who was covered in blood, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke her nose, the back of her head and other injuries, treating her injuries with the ability of [Human Body Transformation].

"Go on, why not!"

Qian Yanliang roared viciously, he had never suffered such a big loss, not only was he beaten, but even his girlfriend was beaten so badly, if he didn't give the other party a little color, where would the face of the second son of his Qian family go!

He wanted to continue, but someone didn't want to fight, Fan Yixin's pretty face that had just been cured became extremely pale, and she cried: "Do you want to continue? Yan Liang, everyone is injured......"

Qian Yanliang was angry, and when he saw this woman crying, he couldn't help but get angry, and yelled: "Aren't they all cured?" You look in the mirror yourself, where are the injuries except for some blood stains? ”

Tears rolled down from Fan Yixin's eyes one by one, and she sobbed and said, "But it hurts, and it bleeds so much." ”

"It's better for the two of us to go head-to-head, it's supposed to be a competition between you and me, there's no need to involve women, and I don't want to hit women anymore, people who don't know think I'm deliberately bullying girls."

"Heads-up?" Qian Yanliang was happy in his heart, which was exactly what he wanted!

Yan Shuyao was on the field, he was afraid of accidentally injuring the goddess, and he was bound by his hands and feet, and it was difficult to show his real skills. But if it's heads-up, then you can let go of your hands and feet and really give Zhang Kun a little color!

"Okay, go heads-up!"

Qian Yanliang clenched his racket tightly and stared at Zhang Kun murderously, he would repay the revenge of having his wrist broken!