After a moment of silence, the table tennis hall was in an uproar.

"Who is this arrogant boy?"

"Isn't he a neon man?"

"What does he want to do, kick the gym?" everyone in the arena focused their eyes on Ye Changfeng and his party.

"I know you! You are the Zhengxuan Night Changfeng of the Youth School Tennis Club, and you are a person from the Celestial Empire!" a pair of glasses in red shorts stepped forward and said as he flipped the ping pong ball with a ping-pong racket.

Ye Changfeng smiled, ignored his glasses, picked up a racket from the table, and began to bounce the ball with the side of the racket.

"Who of you is the strongest here, come and play with me?" said Night Wind slowly.

The glasses walked in front of Ye Changfeng again, "Don't think that if you play tennis well, table tennis is strong, even if you are from the Celestial Empire, table tennis is not necessarily invincible in the world." "

Ye Changfeng looked at the other people in the arena, and no one objected, it seems that this glasses is the strongest, "Why are you from the table tennis club?"

"It's even more powerful! It's not that you can't participate in the same competition in the ball skill competition! Explain in advance, I have never lost table tennis!" said arrogantly, "Ye Changfeng, you can only be arrogant now!"

"Who is this guy?" Horio pointed to his glasses, "You know what, Agan-senpai?"

"Musashi Kuaixiang! A first-year student of Qingxue, he suddenly quit the table tennis club a week ago, and he was even more powerful than Zhengxuan, and when he was five years old, it was as if he went to the Celestial Empire to learn table tennis, and then he won all 26 battles in the Japanese formula station!"

"It's actually called Kuaixiang, why don't you call it Spray Xiang!" Hearing the name of the glasses, Ye Changfeng's stomach hurt with laughter.

"Win all 26 battles, then he is equivalent to Minister Tezuka in table tennis, this long wind is dangerous!"

In front of the ping-pong table, Night Wind and Musashi Kuaixiang stood staring at each other.

"Night Wind, I'm going to completely defeat you!" said Musashi Shoxiang confidently.

Musashi Kuaisho raises a short ball, this kind of ball has a small hitting action, a fast shot, and does not come out, it is an advanced serving skill, and it is difficult for ordinary people to practice to perfection.

Syllable. Musashi Kuaixiang has a good serve, the speed is fast, and the rebound is not high.

"The glasses are a bit strong!" Ye Changfeng pulled the ping pong ball up.

"Haha, that's what I want!" Musashi Kuaixiang hit a forehand curling ball to the table on the side of the night wind.

Boom. Ping-pong pinball, spinning over the racket of the night wind.

1-0!

"Table tennis and tennis are completely different, the night is long!" said Musashi Kaishi, grinning.

"That's amazing! what's that ball just now?" shouted Horio.

"This is called the arc ball, also known as the high hanging arc ball, which is equivalent to the topspin ball in tennis!" Kan Sadaji explained.

"You also call it an arc ball?" Ye Changfeng smiled contemptuously, "Come on, let my brother tell you what an arc ball is!"

Smack! Musashi flies a high toss serve.

The night long wind directly pulled an arc ball, and the ping-pong ball with a super strong topspin flicked on the table of Kuaixiang and hit Kuaixiang's glasses directly.

Snap! Musashi's glasses were knocked off directly.

1-1!

The game continued, and the night long wind turned on the Chinese tennis mode.

"You're powerless with your backhand!

The forehand is not fine!

Loose feet!

Unresponsive!

None of them moved decently!

Do you still want to compete with me with your skills?

Do your daydreams and go!"

The night long wind shouted loudly, and the attack was like a wolf and a tiger, wave after wave, not giving Musashi a chance to breathe at all.

2-1!

3-1!

...... All the way to 11-1!

Ye Changfeng scored 11 points in five minutes, which is called a gallop.

All the onlookers in the table tennis hall were stunned, "Could it be that any person from the Celestial Empire is so strong?"

Fuji Zhousuke next to him also broke out in a cold sweat when he looked at it, "If you play table tennis with this kid, I don't know what kind of abuse you will become, but fortunately, he joined the tennis club." "

"According to my data analysis, Changfeng now has the strength of a neon table tennis player, and now if he goes to participate in a table tennis competition, he has a high chance of winning the championship of a professional competition!"

"Professional competition, national champion?" our brother Xiang was already stupid at this time, "The gap between the national middle school and the professional players, it is not an exaggeration to describe the gap between heaven and earth." "

"Well, almost, it's time for me to play!" said Fuji Shusuke with a smile.

"Huh? Fuji-senpai is also going to play?" Horio said in surprise.

"What are you playing, do you want to compete with me?" said Ye Changfeng with a smile.

"Okay! I'm playing curling!" "Fuji laughed in his heart, now you violent man can't help it.

Ten minutes later.

Fuji Zhousuke's curling stone filled the entire scoring circle, and Fuji smiled slightly, "Changfeng, it's your turn!"

Ye Changfeng took the curling stone, didn't look at it, and with a slight push of his right hand, the curling stone slipped out.

The curling stone of the Night Long Winds slammed into the obstacle pot in a straight line, bumping into each other, and finally slid to the center of the scoring lap.

Boom! The curling stones in the entire scoring circle were blown up like a blooming flower.

A few seconds later, there was only one pot left in the scoring lap.

"Nima, you wicked!" shouted in unison......

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