Chapter 241: Nice to Meet You

When the game restarted, Zhang Kun did not arrange the mirage again, but only used the force of the wind to levitate the tennis racket. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

However, Qian Yanliang was not happy at all, but became even more angry.

It's just contemptible!

He squeezed the tennis ball tightly, pinched the ball out of shape, and suddenly burst into a shout, and with a beautiful swing of the racket, the tennis ball turned into a yellow bright spot and flew straight towards Zhang Kun's throat!

Zhang Kun's face did not change, as if he had already expected this scene, the racket floated in front of him under the action of the wind, facing the flying tennis ball, ready to attack.

But at this moment, the tennis ball seemed to be born with spirituality, and suddenly drew an arc-shaped trajectory, skillfully bypassing the racket, and flying towards Zhang Kun's heart!

This ball contains the illusion of "death from heart paralysis", and to maximize the effect of its ability, it is best to hit the enemy's heart directly!

That's right, all this was calculated by Qian Yanliang!

His ability must be achieved by hitting the opponent with a tennis ball, but after developing that kind of mental attack ability, it is difficult to develop the ability to directly control the tennis ball. Besides, it doesn't conform to the rules of tennis, even if it's an unofficial underground tournament that allows players to kill each other, and doesn't allow the manipulation of tennis itself.

Qian Yanliang, a self-proclaimed "tennis player", has been only honing his tennis skills for a long time, improving his accuracy and studying how to hit the enemy's vital points within the limits of the rules.

This trick is to inject a part of the energy into the tennis ball in advance, calculate the timing, and when the energy inside the tennis ball explodes, a force is generated to make the tennis ball turn suddenly.

This is not a violation, after all, it is only the use of energy, not the effect of ability.

However, this trick is extremely difficult and is generally only mastered by professional tennis players.

Just as the tennis ball was about to hit Zhang Kun's heart, I saw that the court under his feet turned into a snow-white and turned into ice!

He unleashed the power of ice, another power of the demon god Naberus, to create the surface of the ice, and he skated like an ice, sliding faster than the ball all the way to the edge of the court.

While dodging, he used [Nine Heavens Rest] to create a brand-new tennis racket, which was still a technique of air manipulation, hitting the tennis ball accurately, aiming at Qian Yanliang's heart and returning it.

"This guy...... When I hit the ball, I slow down the ball by manipulating the air flow to increase the air resistance, and when he hits the ball himself, he weakens the air resistance, and even creates a short vacuum environment, so that the tennis ball is not affected by air resistance at all! ”

There was no dense fog and no mirage, and Qian Yanliang finally saw Zhang Kun's shot clearly.

This practice of interfering with the environment, without acting directly on tennis itself, is not a violation of the rules.

As for the tennis ball, at the moment when Zhang Kun swung the racket, it was infused with amazing wind power and turned into a ball like a small typhoon, which greatly increased its lethality, which was comparable to Yan Shuyao's hitting with all her strength!

To understand is to understand, and then not to egg.

Qian Yanliang didn't even have time to swing the racket, and the tennis ball smashed into his heart like a bullet.

Due to the high-speed rotation brought by the force of the wind, the tennis ball was like a drill, shattering his clothes, and twisting the flesh to form a spiral, the bones under the flesh were almost completely shattered, and his heart almost exploded!

Flying out upside down is a natural result, it is obviously a small ball that can be held in one hand, but it is like a boulder thrown by a catapult, smashing his whole person into the wall behind him!

The worst thing was that his own abilities came back to him, and although it was only for a moment, his heart did stop beating.

"Cough cough cough cough ......" Qian Yanliang coughed blood violently, as if all his internal organs were displaced, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Fan Yixin's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly ran to Qian Yanliang's side, crying and crying: "Yan Liang, are you okay?" ”

If he could move, Qian Yanliang would definitely give this stupid woman a slap in the face.

He doesn't have long eyes, he's up and down, what does it look like? This kind of thing that can be understood at a glance, do you still need to ask?

"Hey, hurry up and come over to treat Yan Liang!" Fan Yixin's eyes were full of tears, her eyes were red, and she yelled at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he walked very slowly, and when he arrived in front of Qian Yanliang, he asked unhurriedly: "Do you want to continue the game?" ”

Go on?

Keep you paralyzed!

No matter how angry and resentful Qian Yanliang was, he understood that he was not Zhang Kun's opponent at all.

Just one ball beat him like this, if it was Zhang Kun's turn to serve, he would not be beaten to death?

At this moment, he regretted that his intestines were blue, and he didn't know what to think, his head was kicked by a donkey, and he was tough one-on-one with this kind of monster, isn't this looking for abuse!

"I'm just stupid, I can rely on wealth, power, and appearance to crush him, why rely on strength!"

Strength has never been his strong point, even among the many children of the family, it is just an upper-middle level, compared with his brother and the geniuses of Chuanhai Qiying, it is 108,000 miles behind.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have aspired to become a tennis player.

However, it was still a little uncomfortable to ask him to admit that he was not as good as Zhang Kun.

To put it bluntly, he just looks down on Zhang Kun from the bottom of his bones, a nobody with an unremarkable appearance, what qualifications does he have to compare with his dignified second young master of the Qian family?

"Do you want to continue?" Zhang Kun asked again.

Qian Yanliang's face was like gold paper, and he finally shook his head with difficulty.

Words such as "I admit defeat", "you won", "no fight", etc., he did not say in the end.

He only had one sentence: "Hurry up and save me!" ”

Zhang Kun took out his mobile phone, dialed 120, and called for help very calmly, so that the ambulance would immediately come to the tennis club.

Fan Yixin said angrily: "It's not for you to call an ambulance, but for treatment!" Aren't you capable of healing? ”

"I do have the power to heal." Zhang Kun didn't deny it, "But, why should I save him?" ”

"You ......" Fan Yixin was speechless, as if there was no reason.

"I saved him before, and I saved you because the game is not over yet...... Well, I haven't had enough of this yet, and if you guys get crippled so quickly, it's not going to be fun down there. But now, you've all thrown in the towel, why should I provide you with free treatment? I've done my best to help you make an emergency call. ”

Fan Yixin's whole body was cold, her whole face seemed to be frozen, and she said coldly: "Okay, very good!" I hope you can be so calm when you face the anger of the Qian family! ”

Qian Yanliang coughed twice, choked out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't speak, but his fierce eyes and hideous expression all explained what Fan Yixin meant, which was what he meant!

"The anger of the Qian family?" Wang Hao in the audience stood up suddenly, "I want to see what the Qian family's anger is!" ”

Qian Yanliang's face changed, he didn't expect Wang Hao to attach so much importance to Zhang Kun.

"He won't be a child of the Wang family, or a relative of the Wang family, right?" Qian Yanliang felt a pang in his heart, the Qian family was only the last of the four small families, far from being comparable to the Wang family, in front of Wang Hao, he didn't dare to act recklessly.

He grabbed Fan Yixin: "Let's go!" ”

Fan Yixin snorted, hugged Qian Yanliang, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." , Qian Yanliang turned his head to look back at Zhang Kun and asked loudly: "What's your name!" ”

With Wang Hao here today, it's not easy to retaliate, but he is Yan Liang, and the dignified second young man of the Qian family is not a waste who doesn't dare to let go of a fart when he is beaten.

Wang Hao can protect Zhang Kun for a while, but he can't protect him for the rest of his life!

"Zhang Kun." Zhang Kun replied truthfully.

"Zhang Kun?" Qian Yanliang's color changed, "Are you that Zhang Kun?" ”

"Lin Dayi's specialization class, Zhang Kun, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Sure enough, it's that Zhang Kun!

No wonder it's so powerful!

However, what is the number of this kid? Shouldn't Zhang Kun be Qin Jiaren's fiancΓ©? Why do you still have a leg with Yan Shuyao!

Qian Yanliang's face turned blue and white for a while, and after a long time, he squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "It turned out to be Brother Zhang Kun, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

The family is planning to show favor to Zhang Kun, but he offended people first!

"Dead!" Qian Yanliang wanted to cry without tears, compared to the injuries on his body, he was now more worried about how his eldest brother would clean himself up!