freenovelworld Chapter 549: Despicable Tennis, You'll Get What You Want When You're Scheming
Chapter 549: Despicable Tennis, You'll Get What You Want When You're Scheming
Chapter 549: Despicable Tennis, You'll Get What You Want If You Don't Get It
but.
Just as McPherson Curtis and Andy Dennis on the opposite side said, they had to repeat a grade for three years after all.
In other words, at this moment, they should have reached their senior year of high school.
These three years of repeating a grade allowed them to accumulate more experience and solidify their tennis skills.
Their understanding and control of tennis have surpassed that of ordinary high school students.
Their experience and skills are their advantages in this game.
Andy Dennis' expression changed after seeing this ball.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "This ball was very fast."
He murmured to himself, a voice only he could hear. "The most important thing is that the tennis ball carries a very strong rotational force. If it really hits the knee, not only will your tennis career be over, but even your ability to walk will be in jeopardy."
While analyzing, he closely watched the situation on the field, ready to respond to emergencies at any time.
His eyes were fixed on the tennis ball, his brain working rapidly, thinking about how to resolve this crisis.
The next moment, McPherson Curtis moved directly.
"A mere third-year junior high school student actually thought of attacking me like this. This is truly outrageous."
He thought to himself, with a sneer on his face.
McPherson Curtis retreated instead of advancing, his body like a black lightning, rushing towards the tennis ball.
He was extremely fast, leaving a trail of afterimages on the court, as if his body had turned into countless clones.
That speed was not something a junior high school student could achieve at all. Instead, it was more like the level of a high school student or even a professional athlete.
He moved nimbly, his eyes fixed on the tennis ball, ready to meet the challenge.
"Go to hell, little devil!"
McPherson Curtis screamed hysterically, his voice filled with anger and madness.
There was a strong sense of cruelty in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat Akutsu across from him alive.
Then, he swung the racket in his hand like a battle axe.
His arm muscles were tense and he swung the racket with all his strength, as if he wanted to vent all his anger in this one strike.
boom!
As the tennis ball and the racket collide, the huge force causes the tennis ball on the racket surface to spin faster and faster during the violent hit.
At this moment, it seemed that even the sand and dust on the ground were driven by the ball to rotate and rise into the air.
Driven by the tennis ball, the sand, gravel and dust formed a small vortex, as if a sandstorm had directly formed.
The sandstorm rushed towards Genichirō Sanada and Akutsu on the opposite side. For a moment, the court was filled with flying dust, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
The entire stadium seemed to be shrouded in a layer of yellow fog, the vision became blurred, and the situation of the game became even more confusing.
Seeing this scene, "What a despicable person!"
Here is the Swiss U-17 team.
Peter Lambiel's face turned red and he started cursing with an embarrassed look on his face.
When he learned that the other party had to repeat a grade for three years, he was already extremely angry.
Now the opponent is using such shameless means, using tennis balls to stir up dust to interfere with the opponent's vision, which is simply shamelessness taken to the extreme.
His voice became a little hoarse with anger, his hands were clenched into fists, and he wanted to rush into the court to teach McPherson Curtis a lesson.
His body trembled slightly with anger, and his eyes were full of disgust for McPherson Curtis.
As for Alexander Amadeus on the side, he was quite unhappy. He frowned slightly and took a deep look at the British U-17 team opposite.
After all, the players on the field now were selected by the opposing team.
Knowing that they could not compete with the Swiss U-17 team under fair and square conditions, they chose to gain an advantage through such shameful behavior.
Alexander Amadeus had originally thought that the British U-17 team would behave like gentlemen, as Britain always does, but now it seems that they have overestimated the other side again and again.
Let’s not talk about the past for now.
At this moment, the huge tennis court was filled with a tense atmosphere.
Outside the stadium, the wind was howling, carrying with it rolling sand and dust, like a roaring beast, rushing towards the other side of the stadium.
The flying sand and dust were like a thick veil, blurring people's vision and adding a somewhat eerie atmosphere to the game.
Just as the dust was flying towards the opposite side, a cold laugh came from a distance.
The one who laughed was none other than McPherson Curtis. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, creating a mocking arc. The laughter seemed to echo in the air, carrying a hint of chill. "Haha..."
The next moment, the air in the stadium seemed to be torn apart in an instant by a powerful force.
A sharp and violent sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out. The sound was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into people's eardrums, making people's hearts tremble.
At this moment, McPherson Curtis seemed to be under a spell, and he just froze in place.
His eyes were wide open with disbelief, as if he had seen the most absurd thing in the world.
In fact, in his eyes, a tennis ball that was constantly getting bigger had already appeared.
The tennis ball was wrapped in a strong wind and flew towards him with tremendous force like a cannonball.
In just this moment of distraction, the tennis ball hit his right eye like a meteor.
"Ah ah ah ah ah......"
A shrill scream instantly broke the silence of the entire stadium.
The cry was filled with pain, and that pain was like a surging tide that instantly drowned McPherson Curtis.
This ball was so sudden, as fast as lightning across the night sky, catching people off guard.
The entire audience seemed to have their acupuncture points pressed, and no one reacted for a moment.
Originally, McPherson Curtis was fully confident that the move he had just used would be enough to cause some pain to Akutsu and the others on the opposite side, but he never expected that in the end, he would not be able to ambush them but would be killed instantly.
The next moment, McPherson Curtis seemed to have lost all his strength, and his hands suddenly loosened the racket in his hands.
The racket drew an arc in the air, and then with a "bang", it fell heavily to the ground.
He covered his right eye tightly with both hands, his body curled up involuntarily, and he kept wailing.
The burning pain was like a red-hot iron, constantly stimulating his brain and almost making him lose the ability to think.
Tears flowed uncontrollably from between his fingers like a flood bursting through a dam.