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Chapter 13 New semester, belated fight

Senior Kikumaru ran out of nowhere and patted Mu Lin on the shoulder and said.

This time I went out to the competition and didn’t return to campus until the evening. I even saw the scene of freshmen entering the school, which made Mu Lin feel very sorry. It is also a pleasure to be able to return to school and see what powerful freshmen are there. And Mu Lin vaguely remembers that it seems that the protagonist of the Tennis Prince seems to be the school he entered this year.

I'm even more looking forward to it after thinking about it this way.

"Nothing, I just thought that there will be many interesting freshmen again this year, so I feel very looking forward to it."

"If Taocheng hadn't had his foot injured, he might have come out to compete this time." Kikumaru Eiji's topic always changed quickly.

"Mu Lin, I remember that I agreed with you last year to play one. As a result, it has been delayed. If possible, I can play one this time when I go back." Bu Er walked over from behind. Over the past year, Mu Lin and Bu Er had a very good relationship. There are many things that the two of them can get along.

"Okay! I have time at any time." Mu Lin is actually looking forward to fighting Buer. After all, fighting with the strong is a pleasure.

"I don't know why, but when I saw the cherry blossoms blooming, I thought of the way I first came, probably shorter than I am now." As he said that, Mu Lin also gestured with his hands, "I think it's very interesting when I think about it."

"Yes! But, it's coming soon. You can see the tennis court from here. Don't sigh at these things first, let's take a look at the freshmen first. Maybe there will be a very powerful freshmen."

"Then let's go!" Several people walked into the tennis court together. Thinking about the seniors who walked into the tennis court like this, they suddenly felt like feng shui was changing. The same envy and exclamation came from their ears.

It gives people the feeling of a ceremony. The seniors come back to show their strength, and then the juniors use this as their goal.

Then I saw Coach Ryuki come in and say that he started practicing freely.

"Mu Lin, come on"

"Okay!" Mu Lin picked up the racket from the tennis bag and walked towards the court. In fact, after so many years of study, Mu Lin couldn't compare with those who had learned tennis since childhood. However, he also had his own basic understanding of tennis. At least now he has a racket for hand-held, and his clothes have been specially customized. Even a basketball skill that suits him has developed. This basketball skill is a coincidence. Although Guangyangko has always said that he had just learned a few days ago, one time Mu Lin invited Guangyangko to have a meal at home. Because there was no meal after the meal.

What to do? So I planned to play a few balls with her. At this time, Mu Lin found out that this guy who had been saying that he had only learned tennis for a few days was still relying on his skills to concede goals frequently with his skills... Later, Mu Lian asked the system and according to the system's evaluation, Guangyangko even reached the level of professional women's network, which made Mu Lin very confused. And that ball skill was accidentally kicked out in a match between Mu Lin and Guangyangko. Later, Guangyangko worked with him to improve his ball skills, and finally he was able to fully control Mu Lin.

Both of them stood in front of the net.

Buer took out his racket and stood on the ground.

"Would you choose the right or the opposite?" Buer looked up at Mu Lin.

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nbsp;"I chose it right."

"Then I'll choose the opposite!"

After the decision was made, Senior Fueru began to turn the racket. In fact, this is how to decide who will play the first game in the game. If the direction of the racket is forward, then the ball will be from Mulin. If the ball is opposite, Senior Fueru will be from Senior Fueru. This way that looks no different from guessing coins is very fair.

"Well, it's the right one, so it's up to you," Buer looked at it and said.

"Okay, then start!"

Mu Lin walked back with the racket, and the two of them stood at both ends of the court, looking at each other from afar, and could feel the other's fighting spirit, but this was only for the two of them. In the eyes of others, the two of them were still as gentle as boiled water, without any turbulence. If someone wanted to see the little flame of fighting spirit from them, he would be thinking too much.

Mu Lin threw the ball high and then waved the slap. In fact, Mu Lin is not very good at the ball. His ball is just a little bit faster than others in terms of strength, but there is actually no difference. But Bu Er masters a very special ball technique. But he probably won't use it so early. So in fact, whose ball game is in this game is not very important. However, these are just relative to the two of them. If you meet an opponent who is very good at showing, the opponent may gain the advantage of the whole game by just one ball game, so from this perspective, the ball game is still very important.

As expected, the ball produced by Mu Lin was easily shot back.

Mu Lin followed up and hit the ball back, and the two of them went back and forth, without wanting to lose any ball. In fact, Mu Lin was used to playing more and more heavy balls when facing a stronger opponent, and gradually sucking the opponent's physical strength and willpower. In fact, when the opponent's strength is not very different from Mu Lin, this tactic is very useful. However, it is of little help to the opponent's situation when the opponent is too weak or too strong, and this situation is one-sided.

No one expected that the situation in the first game would be so nervous. After more than ten minutes of mutual tentative strikeback, Mu Lin found an opportunity.

After Buer hit a high lob.

That's where.

Mu Lin ran a few steps quickly, surfed the Internet, jumped up, and spiked the ball. As a result, when he was still in mid-air in his dream, he saw Buer suddenly posing in a position.

That's the Brown Bear's arrest!

There was an uproar around. In fact, when the two people were in a stalemate just now, many people surrounded them.

The ball fell on the bottom line in the second half.

Mu Lin was stunned for a moment, then returned to the ball point, then picked up the ball, and was about to continue when he heard Bu Er say the opposite side.

"Huh, you're so difficult!" As he said that, he moved his fingers with his other hand.

"Hey, what are Senior Qian doing?" Taocheng asked curiously as Senior Qian looked at Senior Qian squatting on the side of the tennis court with his notebook in his hand.
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