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Chapter 556 Supplementary Draw, Tennis Master Title

Morid smiled slightly, then awkwardly withdrew his hand. He had a strong mental fortitude and recovered very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he asked Chen Wei, "Is this your first time playing tennis?"

"I guess so," Chen Wei replied.

“That’s perfect. I have time now. Meiyu and I are old friends, so I can teach you how to play tennis and the rules for free.” Gold medal coaches are paid by the hour, and Morid’s hourly rate is three thousand. He believes that Chen Wei should be grateful to him.

“Okay.” Chen Wei did not refuse. He wanted to take this opportunity to teach Moride a lesson so that she would not try to take advantage of Su Meiyu again.

After all, Chen Wei can't always accompany Su Meiyu to play tennis in places like this.

Morid knew very well how much Su Meiyu loved tennis, and he took this opportunity to belittle Chen Wei in front of her, so that he would understand who was the man who truly deserved her.

Morid didn't care about the people who didn't show up, but Chen Wei, with his thin arms and legs, would probably have a muscle strain the next day after swinging his tennis racket a few times, making him a useless person, not worth mentioning.

Su Meiyu knew that Morid wasn't that kind-hearted, but since Chen Wei had already agreed, she felt at ease and sat quietly to the side to watch.

Wearing sportswear, Chen Wei was so captivating under the blazing sun that she couldn't take her eyes off him.

"How come this guy's muscles are so..." Morid was equally dumbfounded. He didn't expect that after Chen Wei changed his clothes and revealed more of his body, his muscle lines would be so terrifying, especially his two arms.

If a punch were thrown at you and landed on you, you'd probably have to be hospitalized.

Morid stopped thinking about it. Tennis isn't a sport of brute force; what good are muscles?

The rules begin: "Before serving, the server shall stand behind the end line, in the area between the center point and the imaginary extension of the sideline, and toss the ball into the air in any direction. Before the ball touches the ground, the server shall strike the ball with the racket. The serve is completed when the racket makes contact with the ball."

"The rules for serving stipulate that the server must not change their original position by walking or running throughout the entire serving motion, and both feet must remain in the designated positions and must not touch any other areas..."

It was very complicated, but Chen Wei still remembered it all.

I still have to play ball with Su Meiyu later, so I can't be careless.

At the same time, the system was brought up, and it was found that Chen Wei had not checked in for a while.

He felt there was no need for it. He had confirmed with the system that even if he didn't open it today, he could still make up for it later. Making up for it wouldn't cost any money or resources; it was free.

Furthermore, by checking in at the corresponding scenes, you can obtain corresponding props and skill rewards.

If you check in at the tennis court, you should be able to learn some tennis skills, right?

As Chen Wei thought this, he silently said to himself, "Sign up again!"

[Currently processing visa application...]

[Signing successful! Congratulations, host, on obtaining the title of Tennis Master!]

In an instant, the rules that were originally somewhat confusing became clear and even developed into muscle memory.

It's more than just strong; the word "abnormal" wouldn't be an exaggeration.

"I'm ready, you serve."

"Then you'd better watch carefully." Morid had no intention of showing any mercy, because his original goal was to embarrass Chen Wei in front of Su Meiyu, so as to highlight how outstanding he was.

boom!
Morid hit the tennis ball with great force.

This guy!
No matter what, Su Meiyu was someone who had won awards in tennis. She had expected that Morid would target Chen Wei, but what she didn't expect was that this guy wouldn't even bother to put on an act for her.

call out!
A strong gust of wind whistled past his ears, and Morid's eyes, which had been half-closed, widened in shock as he remained in the position to receive the ball, clearly not expecting this to happen.

Those who know it are talking about tennis balls; those who don't might mistake it for a cannonball.

Looking back, the ball was deeply embedded in the wire mesh, which had been dented quite badly. At that moment, Morid even doubted whether his tennis racket could handle such a shot.

Then it was Chen Wei's turn to serve.

Combining power, speed, and skill, he unleashes a powerful tennis shot.

This ball was much easier for Moride to catch than he had imagined.

In fact, it was just because Chen Wei wanted him to catch it.

Morid strained his arm, trying to hit the ball back; the bulging muscles in his arm showed just how much force he was using.

Even so, they still couldn't move forward even an inch, and slowly retreated.

"Ah!" Morid grabbed the racket handle with both hands, trying to get a boost with a roar.

boom!
The tennis racket broke in the middle and flew out, causing Morid to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Su Meiyu had no intention of going forward to help him up. She raised her hand to cover her face, but could not hide her surprise.

Moride's racket costs tens of thousands of yuan, but unexpectedly, Chen Wei broke it with a single shot.

Su Meiyu couldn't imagine how terrifying the power of that ball must have been.

A little over a minute later, Morid slowly got up, clutching his slightly trembling arm, which was in very intense pain.

He tried to pick up the broken ball handle that had fallen beside him, but he couldn't even lift it.

Is this hand ruined?

He has a habit of carrying painkillers with him, but after taking one, the result is still the same. This pain is beyond what painkillers can suppress.

Morid is now absolutely certain that his hand is ruined.

Let alone in a professional match, it would be difficult to do even when playing with students.

The situation with the left hand is slightly better than with the right, but it is still not optimistic.

"You did this on purpose!" Morid raised his eyes, his gaze bloodshot, and stared intently at Chen Wei, questioning him.

“Yes.” Chen Wei admitted without hesitation, “Just like you.”

"You think you can ride roughshod over me just because Su Meiyu is backing you up?" Over the decades, Morid has come into contact with many powerful and influential people and thought that with his extensive network, killing Chen Wei would be a piece of cake.

Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a CEO he recognized on the adjacent court—a man worth billions.

"Mr. Yu! Mr. Yu!" Morid rushed over, his face pressed against the barbed wire, and called out.

"Isn't this Morid? What happened? You, how did you get like this?" Yu Guangyang asked in confusion as he saw Morid's hands hanging limply at his sides, his face and body pressed against the barbed wire for support.

"Mr. Yu, someone has crippled my hand, you have to help me!" Morid cried out, tears streaming down his face.

But Chen Wei and Su Meiyu preferred to believe that those were crocodile tears.

"What! Is that so!" Then, Yu Guangyang quickly arrived at Chen Wei's side of the court.

"Yu..." Morid leaned closer, wanting to continue complaining.

To everyone's surprise, Yu Guangyang slapped him across the face, shoving him aside, and excitedly went to Chen Wei, "This, isn't this Richest Man Chen? I've been dreaming of meeting you!"

Wishing all readers a Happy New Year two hours in advance!
(End of this chapter)