Almighty in the city

"You came in like this?" Little Sister Qu stared at him, to be precise, at the double flip-flop on his feet.

"Why, is there any problem?" Bai Yifan laughed.

Little sister Qu was speechless: "Do you know how to play tennis?"

"Yes." Bai Yifan nodded naturally, and took the tennis racket from her hand.

Little Sister Qu looked at him up and down again, pointed at the flip-flops on his feet, and said more and more angry: "Will you not change your shoes?"

"What kind of shoes to change, just play a professional player, you can win if you just do it." Bai Yifan said nonchalantly.

"Yo yo yo! Where did this come out of—" outside the stadium, the young people suddenly sneered, "How can you 19B do some pretences! You want to talk to us in a flip flop? Hao Da, do you know who we Zihao is?"

"I'm sorry." Bai Yifan turned his head and glanced at them, "I am not interested in the names of Cats and Dogs."

"Fuck! It's too pretentious!"

"Boy, who are you!"

"This is so crazy!"

"Zihao! Beat him! Beat him 6-0! I see how he will act like crazy after a while!"

These young people suddenly screamed.

Little Sister Qu suddenly found out that she seemed too ill to go to the doctor, but she had already reached this point. She knew that it would be impossible not to let Bai Yifan go, so she whispered: "Then you be careful-besides, thank you for helping me. Relief."

She was Qiqiao Linglong Xin. When she thought about it at this time, she immediately understood that Bai Yifan was stepping down her steps. She couldn't help but feel grateful, and secretly made up her mind to invite him to dinner at night, no matter what she became.

Bai Yifan smiled slightly as she watched Little Sister Qu leave the court, and tried the tennis racket casually.

Seeing his purely layman's actions, Du Zihao couldn't help shaking his head and chuckles.

"Joking me?" Bai Yifan raised the corner of his mouth. "You'll know how to write the word'cry' in a moment."

With a thought, he directly called out the interface of the "strongest card king system", and then consumed a little card value and exchanged for a primary item card——

[Prop Card: A Tennis Racket (Elementary) of the No. 2 Weekly Helper], the effect of use: Using this item card, you can arbitrarily designate an object to master all the tennis skills of the No. 2 Weekly Helper (Elementary) for 24 hours.

Although only junior cards can be exchanged now, the elementary tennis skills of a genius who is not a second week helper should be more than enough to beat a professional player who is not well-known in China.

Bai Yifan directly used this item card, and the next moment, the "triple counterattack" and the "disappearing serve" of the help of the second week flashed through his mind.

"Can you start?" Bai Yifan looked at Du Zihao.

"At any time." Du Zihao returned a disapproving smile.

The referee was about to signal to clear the score card, but Bai Yifan raised his hand to stop it: "Just follow this score. Anyway, my score will not change anymore."

"Fuck! This is so crazy!

"I don't know, I thought he was Federer or Nadal!"

"Zihao, don't be polite to this kind of pretense, just blow him up!"

Outside the court, the young people in hip-hop costumes suddenly began to scold again.

Bai Yifan didn't bother to pay attention to it and kicked off directly.

"Fuck! What serve is this? Does a beginner serve?"

"Hahahaha, I can't even throw the ball and hit the pat, making this kind of ball that even my mother can easily return to!"

"It's really hard for him to pretend to be crazy, horse, is this trying to laugh at me!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Seeing Bai Yifan, like a tennis beginner, started to serve the ball with a low clap, the young people laughed wildly.

Little Sister Qu sighed softly.

Originally, seeing Bai Yifan's confident appearance, she still had a little hope and expectation in her heart.

But seeing this kind of serve that was purely a beginner, her little hope was suddenly dashed.

Du Zihao also shook his head helplessly again, and even a wry smile of "I have to bully the small" on his face.

"It's a boring game." He thought silently in his heart, preparing to end the game directly in the shortest time.

However, the next moment, when he was about to swing and hit the ball, this slow serve suddenly disappeared from his sight.

"What about the ball?" Du Zihao was taken aback.

When he recovered, the referee had announced the result of the "ACE ball".

This kind of beginner serve among beginners can actually ACE?!

Some of them haven't recovered.

However, Bai Yifan has already hit the second serve, which is still a "beginner" serve with a low clap.

This time, Du Zihao's eyes widened. He felt that just because he didn't treat this opponent as his opponent at all, he was distracted and missed this "rookie serve".

However, when he was about to swing back the ball, he was surprised to find that this "rookie serve" had disappeared from his sight again!

"ACE ball!" The referee announced the result of the ball again.

Everyone in the appearance battle, at this moment, there is a capitalized "stubborn" on their faces.

"I said it earlier. It's just a professional player. You can win if you just do it." Bai Yifan's mouth raised slightly, and he made a casual swing, hitting the third "disappearing serve."