Vol 10 Chapter 9: One man game

In fact, with his speed and ball control radius, even in doubles, he can handle it alone.
"Senior, I will defeat all the opponents standing in front of me. So you can stand behind and watch." Mu Lin whispered.
After that, Mu Lin directly controlled the audience. No matter the ball is hit in any direction, it is impossible to break through his defense. The opponents conceded more and more goals under the impact of his heavier and heavier balls.
"How is it possible, you brat. Can you play? This is a doubles." The opposite senior yelled. He just fell to the ground with a spike that Mu Lin hit directly. Sitting on the ground, roaring such words, it really makes people see the howling of a prodigal dog.
"Stand up, senior asked us to finish the game." Mu Lin held the racket again and returned to its original position. Senior Gu Ze, who was standing in place, was even taken aback by the series of changes.
The fourth, fifth...
Running, jumping, swinging... Senior Guze didn't even touch the ball before the game was over. The whole game was even turned into a one-man show for Mu Lin.
"What a terrifying first grade!"
"Yeah! Actually it would make things like this."
"Yeah! That's a senior! I won the game without dropping a ball."
"Mu Lin, did you win? It's great." Hiroyoko.
When the referee said that Lin Guze won. All of a sudden, the playground was noisy.
"Can you tell me what happened to you? So happy? Loud noises on the playground. Wandering around when I should concentrate on training. Now I will all go out and run 50 times around the playground.
"Ah!" There was a low exclamation sound on the playground. It sounds like the fines and roughness of a silkworm biting a mulberry leaf.
"But..." because the senior said at the end.
"60 laps!"
"No, no, I'll run right away." The senior rushed out.
"Start now."
"Didn't you understand? I said, now, all!"
"Yes!" This time everyone in the tennis club answered neatly. Then they all lined up and ran out of the iron gate of the tennis court one by one, and started 50 laps.
When Mu Lin was walking outside, he was stopped by Minister Dahe.
"Four of you, 100 laps!"
"Yes"
In fact, 100 laps are really nothing to Mu Lin. If it hadn't been suggested by the system before that he had added ten lead weights to his wrists and ankles, he would probably not even sweat much even if he ran twice as much.
But even now the burden is not particularly heavy. It’s hard for someone who hasn’t really competed against him to appreciate how good his stamina is. Judging from his current situation, as long as it’s not a super-long or super-intensity game, even two or three games. After the game, it is difficult to completely exhaust his stamina.
In tennis, this ensures the most basic endurance so that he will not be dragged down by easy delay tactics. In addition, due to the development of the brain domain, his reaction power and willpower are also beyond ordinary people. In this respect, the current Mu Lin will achieve good results no matter what sports he engages in.
While running, Mu Lin still cares about the system leisurely.
"Yes, how do you calculate the score in the system? How do I win a game and how do I get the profit?" Mu Lin asked with a grin.
"Oh, ah, the people playing tennis in this world will be divided into several levels, namely rookie, trash, school players, regional players, competition level players, national level players and finally world-class players. You will remember different scores according to the different games you beat. Of course, except for rookies and trash fish. After all, your physical fitness is too high. Even if you can't play, your physical fitness can crush them."
"As for the income? Points can be exchanged for different things from me. You know. In this world you can exchange everything related to tennis, such as a racket, sportswear, tennis, shoes, for the body Good quality medicines or herbal medicines are also acceptable. Although they don't have any special power, professional customization is also very good."
"Then what time do I have now?" Mu Lin said with a smile as he ran. He didn't care much about this point. After all, in such a comfortable world, even if there are benefits, it is just icing on the cake, but professional customization sounds like It looks pretty good.
Mu Lin's mood suddenly became very good, so he speeded up and surpassed the previous seniors.
"Damn it! A freshman, how could he have such good physical strength. Wouldn't he feel tired until now?"
"Huh...ha..." When running for more than 30 laps, many seniors were gasping loudly.
Sitting on the sidelines, Guang Yoko looked at a team of first-year and second-year tennis club players, passing in front of him whizzing lap after lap. At the beginning, he was still full of energy and then he was panting. At the end of the run, I was sweating all over. At this time, Mu Lin, with only fine beads of sweat coming out of his forehead, became very conspicuous.
"Here, let's wipe the sweat!" Guang Yoko took out a piece of tissue and handed it to Mu Lin.
"thank you!"
"Really, spring, it's the season of love again." I don't know which senior said to the side. Hiro Yoko blushed again.
However, such a scene obviously did not last long, and Guang Yoko was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something.
"Um, I'm really sorry Mu Lin, I think I should leave now. I forgot about it just now. I have promised my brother before. If I don't leave again, I'm afraid I will be late. I'm really sorry, I still asked for it. Coming."
"It doesn't matter, if you have something urgent, go back right away. I have nothing to do here." Mu Lin said with a gentle smile, and stopped her wanting to bow and apologize.
"Go! I will continue training too." Mu Lin smiled and waved.
Guang Yoko turned his head and walked forward, only one back was left, but after a few steps, he turned back and shouted.
"Thank you, Mu Lin, see you tomorrow!" He seemed very happy to hear the voice. Then he disappeared into Mu Lin's sight.
Then after doing basic training for a while. I saw Coach Longqi coming in.
"Everyone, gather!"
After everyone lined up in a square team, Coach Ryugasaki began to speak.
"Dear players of the tennis club, we will be back tomorrow for the regular election. After a while, there will be an intramural selection in April. You should work harder too." ,,.