Tennis: Bind Longma at the beginning, double the return

Chapter 64: Hygiene needs to be improved, garbage is randomly placed

"Mr. Lin Nan, our tennis training center is a subsidiary of the Elite Club, responsible for training young talents before junior high school."

"If they perform well, they will be sent to elite clubs for intensive training after graduating from primary school. Those who are not selected for elite clubs will finish junior high school at the training center."

along the way.

The principal's assistant 'Amos' took Lin Nan to visit the tennis training center.

I have to say that the tennis environment in Germany is much better than that in Lighthouse and Sakura. It has very complete hardware facilities and is equipped with a large number of assistant coaches.

In the Sakura Country, only the U17 training camp can enjoy such treatment.

"I want to see the tennis courts."

After walking around for a long time, he basically spent his time looking at the environment and equipment. Compared to these, he wanted to see more about the basic tennis education in Germany.

"I didn't think it through. Please follow me~"

Amos made a gesture of invitation.

After walking for about ten minutes, the crisp and orderly sound of bouncing came from a distance.

The tennis training center is very big, a little unexpectedly so, probably as big as two youth schools.

Strictly speaking, Germany's area is not even as big as cherry blossoms. It is rare that such a large piece of land could be allocated in the capital Berlin.

......

The layout of the training center's stadium is similar to that of the original Sakura U17 base.

There is a main road in the middle and stadiums on both sides.

There is no wire separating the courts, only the front and back walls as barriers, and the environment is excellent.

Putting the Qingxue Tennis Club here is like the difference between a fully-decorated commercial apartment and a pigsty.

“Is this the basic education in Germany?”

Lin Nan exclaimed in praise.

There are people training in every stadium, and they are very active. According to the prompts given by the system, they are basically between three and four stars. Only some very young children have a combat strength of one to two stars.

Some of them even have 5-star combat power.

Not counting the top combat power, these guys alone are enough to beat 90% of Sakura's junior high school students.

"interesting."

Lin Nan smiled, stretched out his hand to push Amos away a few steps, and also moved sideways.

"You are..."

Before the confused Amos could finish his words, a golden light passed between the two of them.

.....

.....

Several people wearing the junior high school sportswear of the training center gathered together without training, staring curiously at Lin Nan and the other person on the main road.

Asian faces are particularly conspicuous here, not to mention that they are accompanied by the principal's assistant.

"Hey, look, there seems to be an Asian here!"

"You're carrying a tennis bag. Are you here to play tennis?"

"It can't be that he's enrolled. Judging from his height, he should be in junior high school by Asian standards. Who would come to a tennis training center to study in junior high school? It's unlikely."

"He looks like he has never seen the world before."

"He's quite handsome. This is the first time I think an Asian face is handsome~"

"Let's go meet him for a while!"

"Hopes, stop messing around! Amos is following him. If it were an ordinary person, how could he let the principal's assistant follow him? I advise you not to cause trouble!"

"If you don't dare, just go away. I'm just bored!"

The leader, Hopps, took out a tennis ball, a smirk on his face, and swung the tennis ball and the racket.

With a 'bang' sound, the tennis ball flew straight towards Lin Nan.

"Explosive serve?"

"Hopps, you're too cruel. Don't let anything get you into trouble~"

"There are risks on the tennis court. I was not careful."

Hopps grinned, the scars on his face wrinkled together.

Because of an accident when he was a child, Hopes was left with permanent scars on his face, which made him uncomfortable when he saw good-looking people!

As the ball got closer and closer to Lin Nan, the smile on Hopes' face grew wider.

At this moment, Lin Nan suddenly dodged to the side and pushed Amos away.

Snapped!

The tennis ball hit a tree nearby, leaving a mess of marks. This scene instantly made Amos understand who was responsible.

"Hopps!"

Amos yelled angrily, then looked at Lin Nan apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I scared you!"

"That's not true."

Men can't scare me.

Lin Nan turned to look at Hopps, a junior high school student with a 5-star combat power, who was serving the ball. "Your school's basic training is very good, but the hygiene needs to be improved. Don't leave the garbage lying around."

Amos, who understood what he meant, looked embarrassed and said, "They are from the junior high school of the training school. Basically, if they haven't been selected by the elite club at this age, they won't have a chance in the future."

The implication was that he had no way to deal with this group of people.

"Hey kid, what did you just say?!"

Hopps, who was about to explain his careless serve, was immediately angered by this remark and came over with a group of people with unfriendly faces.

Seeing Lin Nan's indifferent expression, his anger grew even stronger.

"What is left over is not garbage."

Lin Nan glanced at a few people and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Humph, do you think you can take yourself seriously just because Amos is following you?"

Hopes came up to Lin Nan and looked down at him. His height of 180cm was just enough to almost tower over Lin Nan.

"Imus can't protect you. Now get the ball back for me and kneel down. I'll pretend nothing happened."

After he finished speaking, several people around him gathered around him.

Amos's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Don't mess with Hopes, he is the principal's guest!"

Hearing this, Hopes sneered: "What does it have to do with me? Anyway, I'm about to graduate. Whose distinguished guest can affect me? Boy, do you choose to go or not..."

Before he could finish his words, Hopes, who happened to be looking at Lin Nan, suddenly felt his legs go weak and he knelt on the ground.

His breathing was rapid, his pupils were dilated, his whole body was shaking, and his hands were waving unconsciously.

"You...what did you do!"

Several people around were shocked by Hopps's appearance.

Although I don’t know what happened, it must be related to Lin Nan.

For a moment, several people were too frightened to move forward, fearing that they would end up like Hopes.

"Mr. Lin Nan."

Seeing that Hopes' face was getting redder and his pupils were starting to bulge, Amos couldn't help but worry.

"Garbage~"

With a "snap" sound, Lin Nan snapped his fingers and Hopes instantly collapsed to the ground.

The Ten Senses Control can instantly control people whose five-dimensional spirit is two or more levels lower than his own, making the other party lose the scene he has conceived.

This is much more terrifying than the mental suppression of Ochi Gekkou in the original work.

"where am I?"

Coming to his senses, Hopes quickly crawled backwards with a terrified expression.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Several younger brothers did not dare to step forward, fearing that the other party was mentally ill.

Hopps looked terrified: "Just now...just now it seems I fell into the sea."

"Hey garbage!"

Lin Nan walked over to Hobbs and squatted down.

"you!"

"What are you going to do!"

The latter was so frightened that he crawled back a few times and closed his eyes, fearing that he would fall into the sea again.

"I'll give you a chance for revenge. Come warm up with me. It just so happens that I haven't played basketball today~"

"I don't want it. I will die. I will really die!"

Hopes refused without hesitation. He didn't want to feel the fear of the deep sea again!

"Don't worry, I won't use this method again. Fight or not, if you don't fight, I'll let you try again. Closing your eyes won't help!"

"beat!"