A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Wang's mouth.

He was not the one to cause trouble, but the fact that the other party oppressed the freshman because he was a member of the club still touched King Lin's anger.

"Boy, what's your attitude?"

Seeing Niwang's weird smile, Nakamura immediately became angry. He was very unhappy after being taught by Qianshi. Now that another freshman treats him with this attitude, the anger in Nakamura's heart can't help but grow stronger.

"What kind of attitude do you think I should take towards a person who bullies a freshman because of his seniority in the club?"

Lin Wang looked at Nakamura with a cold expression, and did not give him any favors at all.

And Lin Wang's words directly angered Nakamura. He picked up the racket and smashed it directly at Lin Wang's head.

"Boy, you offended me, lie down for me."

"Nakamura……."

When Futian saw Nakamura attacking King Lin with a racket, he panicked. If this shot fell, King Lin's head would probably see blood.

But at this time, it was obviously too late for Futian to stop him, because Nakamura's racket had already been swung out.

"Looking for something dead."

Lin Wang's eyes turned cold, his right hand protruded like lightning, and he grabbed the opponent's racket.

"what?"

Nakamura's face changed greatly, and the other party actually blocked his shot.

"What a quick response."

A flash of shock flashed in Futian's eyes. Of course, what shocked him the most was that he didn't even see how the other party shot.

Simply too fast.

"Rackets are not for hurting people! You don't even understand this, you don't deserve to play tennis at all."

"When I played tennis, you were still breastfeeding. It's not your turn to teach me."

Nakamura held the racket and tried to pull it out of the opponent's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out. He felt as if his racket was caught by a pair of iron clamps.

Nakamura's face panicked: "This...how is this possible? How can the opponent's strength be so strong?"

The twenty-seventh chapter of the text

Looking at the other party's panicked expression, King Lin sneered and turned his hand. Nakamura only felt a force coming from his racket, and then the racket came out of his hand and fell into King Lin's hands.

"This……."

Futian, who was standing on the side, was already speechless in shock at this moment. Not only did the other party block Nakamura's blow so easily, but even Nakamura's racket was instantly taken away by him.

And he could see that when Lin Wang grabbed the racket, Nakamura couldn't even resist.

This also shows that the opponent's strength is far above Nakamura.

Thinking of this, Futian suddenly became terrified. Are all the freshmen now so terrifying?

"It seems that this time our Yamabuki Tennis Club is going to bring in a great guy."

Since the opponent's strength is so strong, Futian guessed that the tennis strength is not much worse, and he was a little excited.

Although the strength of their Yamabuki Middle School Tennis Club is not bad, it can only be regarded as average in the whole country. If such a powerful freshman can join, the strength of the Tennis Club will definitely be greatly improved.

But Nakamura obviously didn't think so. When he saw that his racket was taken away so easily by the opponent, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He is a second-year student, and he has been in the tennis club for almost a year, but the other party has not even joined the club.

Having his racket taken away by a freshman who had not yet joined the club made him a bit arrogant and unacceptable.

"Boy, give me back my racket."

Nakamura shouted angrily at King Lin.

"Why should I return the racket I took with my ability?"

Lin Wang looked at Nakamura with a playful look on his face.

And the implication of his words is that if you have the ability, you can take it yourself.

"This guy."

Nakamura stared at King Lin, his fists creaked, but at this time he didn't rush forward recklessly.

If the opponent can take away his racket so easily, he must be much stronger than him. If he forcibly grabs it, he will only suffer.

As his thoughts turned, Nakamura looked at King Lin angrily: "Boy, what kind of ability is it to fight hard? If you have the ability, I will use tennis to decide the outcome."

King Lin laughed when he heard Nakamura's words.

He probably guessed what the opponent was playing, and he probably felt that he was just a freshman, and his tennis strength should not be too strong, so he wanted to use tennis to deal with him.

But what he didn't know was that tennis was King Lin's strength.

"What? Aren't you very good just now? When you hear that tennis is used to decide the outcome, you don't dare?"

Seeing that King Lin didn't speak, Nakamura thought that the other party was afraid, and sneered suddenly.

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