Vol 10 Chapter 8: Excessive senior

After all, he is now a half-time tennis player, and he doesn't even understand some basic common sense. In the postal year, at least he can make up lessons slowly. He doesn't think that some opponents who can be crushed by talent alone will be good opponents. Mu Lin's aggressiveness is also fully reflected in this aspect.
Either don't do it, or do your best.
Now Mu Lin is asking Shota Matsuda to hold his leg, and he is doing sit-ups.
Shota Matsuda was also a freshman in the same first grade. Also joined the tennis club this time. However, there are not many exchanges on weekdays. But don't know why, he always likes to follow Mu Lin.
Probably out of admiration for people who are better than themselves.
After all, Mu Lin had become accustomed to the people he would follow after a long time.
If Imulin's physical strength is combined with his ability, it would be too bullying. So now Mu Lin didn't use any abilities, he was doing all kinds of basic training purely with physical strength. But even so, Mu Lin uses this strengthened body to train with those first-year rookies. It is really bullying.
But Mu Lin didn't think it was so unfair. After all, he did not use any unreasonable methods. The power is also made by himself with one sword and one sword, bleeding and sweating.
What can be called bullying?
"30, 31, 32..."
"56, 57..."
"Ah! It's Minister Yamato!" Suddenly Shota yelled. Mu Lin looked up curiously, and he was so shy before that he could make such a loud noise. However, the arrival of the Minister really made the tennis court noisy for a moment, so Shota's voice could hardly attract anyone's attention.
In fact, Mu Lin had already met the Minister on campus long ago. The Minister Yamato doesn't seem to be a serious person. He has always been smiling. However, it is said that the Minister of Yamato has the habit of penalty runs, and if a member makes a mistake, he will add penalty runs as punishment.
Mu Lin smiled, he was a very interesting minister.
As soon as I heard Minister Yamato, come in and talk.
"Everyone, do basic exercises and pick up in the first grade, and start pairing exercises in the second and third grades, and start now." I have to say that Minister Yamato is still very majestic at this time. After he finished speaking, everyone responded, and immediately began his own practice.
While continuing to practice in Mu Lin. I heard a voice coming from the side.
"Isn't the freshman over there playing very well? Now I happen to be missing one person in doubles here. Come and be my partner." A senior came over and commanded without any leeway.
In fact, it was just after the game that day. In the next few days, no! Um, during tennis club activities, sometimes Mu Lin would have a game with first-year classmates or second-year seniors. Although it was purely a practice match, everyone was serious. Mu Lin's athletic talent beyond ordinary people also shocked everyone who had played with him. Some seniors who lost to him sometimes couldn't see it and deliberately ran out to find fault.
But Mu Lin is not afraid. This kind of fault finding behavior is, after all, flies do not bite seamless eggs, if the individual is strong enough. I'm afraid he is not qualified to find fault.
"Okay!" Menglin tidyed up her clothes, picked up the racket and walked by.
"Mu Lin, the senior is obviously uneasy and kind, why did you go there." Shota stretched out his hand to stop Mu Lin, and said with a worried expression on his face.
"Nothing, don't worry" Mu Lin took away Shota's hand and comforted.
Then he walked over with the racket.
"Senior, please start! I'm ready." Mu Lin stood in his position.
"Haha, kid, don't cry after losing the ball." The opposite senior provoked directly.
"Don't drag me down, kid. If you lose, you will look good." Mu Lin's senior also said this half.
"Really, the seniors are too much, how can you treat Mu Lin like this." Shota, who knew what happened, looked indignant and couldn't help but secretly worry about Mu Lin. After all, how could such a good person be so bullied by seniors.
Standing outside the tennis court, Guang Yoko also noticed the tense atmosphere in the court. After hearing Shota's words, he ran in from outside the stadium.
"What's the matter? How could it? It became like this."
"It's the bully of the seniors. Ming Ming Mu Lin is doing basic training here. They deliberately asked Mu Lin to play doubles. They know that Mu Lin is still a novice and have never played tennis. They must be because of Mu Lin. Lin had beaten them before and held a grudge, so he deliberately bullied people like this."
"Ah! How can this be done? It's too much." Even Guang Yoko, who is usually gentle and quiet, couldn't help being a little angry.
On the court, Mu Lin did not notice the interaction between the two people.
On the court, Mu Lin served the ball first in the half, and it was the senior who was standing in the front.
The referee is also a second-year senior.
"Now there is a scene between Lin Guze and Tanabe Matsuda. Now the game starts. Mulin Guze serves."
To be honest, Mr. Guze’s skills are really poor. And it doesn't seem to be accustomed to playing doubles. When the ball comes over, he will desperately pick it up, completely ignoring the cooperation with Mu Lin. But if he didn't receive the ball, he would accuse Mu Lin of not cooperating well with him. It was a very frustrated game.
"Peng...Peng, Peng"
The sound of the ball hitting the ball in the middle continued to sound.
"0-15"
Tanabe Matsuda won the first game.
"Will you guys play doubles, if not. Please don't hinder me" Senior Gu Ze said with an ugly face.
Mu Lin retreated to his original position.
He lowered his head and said, "Does senior really think I can't fight?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, the next game will start soon. Senior, please go on!"
Tanabe Matsuda won the second game.
"Change"
This time the senior finally couldn't hold back his anger, and ran past the collar of Mu Lin. Mu Lin hated that someone would treat him like this. After all, it was really too much. Since he walked through one world after another and became the strongest. No one dared to treat him like this anymore.
Mu Lin, even being excited, wanted to laugh.
In fact, he really laughed.
So when the senior went to blame him again.
"Hey, do you know how to play?"
Mu Lin lowered his head and smiled and replied.
"Okay, senior, I know. I will fight back and cooperate."
In the subsequent games, Mu Lin simply gave up the idea of ​​letting the previous seniors catch the ball. . ,,.