Volume 1: Playing football with me will break your legs Chapter 31: Killer Tennis

The one and a half day holiday actually went by very quickly.

I went out for a walk at noon, found a place to eat, and it was already evening.

Although the summer evening was still bright, Li Boluo could not find any entertainment activities to prolong his night life, so he simply jogged back to the apartment as a workout.

After all, it is a famous tennis town, and the courts along the way were filled with well-fed and well-exercised local residents, and people of all ages participated.

Li Polo, who had been struggling from the bottom of society since childhood, didn’t know much about this sport. The only thing he knew about tennis, apart from the names of Nadal, Federer, and Li Na, was probably the anime “The Prince of Tennis” that he had watched back then. He could still remember the dazzling killer moves that those junior high school students had performed…

Things like C-shaped draw, wave ball, snake ball, wave spinning snake mark, Kikumaru bazooka, million giant guard, Tezuka domain, wind, forest, fire, Yinshan thunder, different dimension attack, black hole, bigbang serve, super invincible wonderful big wheel mountain storm, it's really exciting to play!

Back to reality, looking at those ordinary people who were sweating profusely but couldn't perform a killing move, Li Polo smiled silently.

It’s a pity that I’m playing football now. Even if I want to learn from them, I can only review the moves in anime, right?

"Hey, you're blocking our practice!"

Suddenly, an unhappy female voice was heard from the venue nearby.

Li Polo slowed down his pace slightly and looked sideways into the venue.

A black-haired girl with a high ponytail and a pair of long legs was frowning and complaining to the three young men who entered the venue.

The companion opposite her had short blond hair and looked a little timid.

The three young men had no intention of leaving, but instead moved closer to the front:

"It's so boring to play against each other like this. We are members of the Wimbledon tennis team. Can we give you some pointers?"

The girl with the ponytail rejected it succinctly:

"No need, go away."

A blond young man shrugged and grinned:

"Besides tennis, I also know a lot of other skills. Don't you want to try them out?"

The girl with the ponytail raised her racket with a look of disgust:

"This is sexual harassment, you are disgusting."

The young man continued to harass her relentlessly, even stretching out his right hand, trying to force himself on her:

"Don't be so cold, once you see my size, you will definitely fall in love with it."

As expected of citizens of the British Empire, everyone is very direct.

[I also like people who express their desires directly. ]

Li Polo stopped completely and stood on the periphery separated by a net, quietly watching the crowd, which added a little spice to his boring spare time life.

I have to admit that these three gangsters have good taste. The girl with a high ponytail not only has a delicate face, but also a very hot body. With a little sweat after exercise, her whole skin has a layer of attractive pink luster, which makes her look even more tempting.

【Pity……】

Li Polo glanced at the surrounding environment.

Wanted to see if anyone could help...

This is just a small town after all. Looking two or three kilometers away, there is not a single living person to be seen.

[It's not like there's really going to be a good show in an open-air venue, is it? ]

[It seems... there aren't many cameras? ]

[These three people don't look like drunks. They can't challenge the laws of the British Empire like this, right? ]

[You won't think I'm your accomplice in leaking the information, right? ]

He was still thinking about the legal issues and didn't realize that he had been noticed.

The girl with the ponytail suddenly shouted at him:

"You finally came!"

The three young men turned around in surprise, then relaxed when they found that he was alone.

The blond man still smiled happily:

"Hey, you're this chick's friend? Want to be a hero and save her? I advise you to think about it carefully."

Li Polo shook his head innocently:

"Smi Masai, Sarang Hiyo, Wadaxi Neon Man Smita."

No one could understand this combination of half-baked Japanese and Korean, but the girl with the ponytail directly revealed his origin:

"You are Polo Lee from Wimbledon, I am your fan! I was at all the games against Milton and Manchester United!"

【grass……】

[Shouldn't you be face-blind to yellow people? ]

Li Polo felt the muscles in his cheeks twitching.

He really didn't mean to meddle in other people's business, but...what was this?

Is it too cowardly to run away now?

But...even if my physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people, it is still too difficult to fight one against three, right?

He sighed in his heart, but he still walked into the venue and tried to persuade the lost youth earnestly:

"Brother, this isn't the way to pick up girls. You guys are handsome, too. There's no need to do this."

The blond handsome guy smiled evilly:

"I just like it this way, is it your business?"

Well, I can’t persuade him.

Li Polo stopped beside the girl with the ponytail:

"Are you on the tennis team?"

The blond guy did not deny:

"You can ask around. The Little Prince of Wimbledon, Charlie Louis, is me."

Li Polo nodded:

"Since you want to teach them, why don't you practice with me first?"

Charlie Louis raised his eyebrows and laughed out loud:

"You're a football player, and you want to play tennis with me?"

Li Polo raised his chin:

"Yes. But your level is only enough to play one ball with me. Whoever loses will leave immediately. Do you dare to agree?"

Louis laughed:

"Yes, why not! Hey, girl, give this football player a racket!"

The girl with ponytail hesitated for a moment and handed over her racket.

But Li Polo did not stretch out his hand, but pointed to the ground:

"How about I use my feet?"

Louis was stunned, and then laughed even more happily:

"You are such a smart guy!"

Yes, it not only saved the man's face, but also gave the girl an explanation. Even if she really called the police afterwards, he would have fulfilled his obligations...

Li Polo also smiled:

"Everyone else please step aside. I'm afraid the little prince of Wimbledon's serve will hurt you."

The ponytail girl and her companion retreated to the corner, while Louis' two friends stood guard at the exit, strangling their last hope of escape.

Louis picked up the tennis ball:

"Shall I serve?"

Li Polo shrugged his shoulders indifferently, staggered his legs slightly forward and backward, made an "OK" gesture, and even encouraged:

"You can just smash it with all your strength, I don't mind."

Louis jumped twice on the spot with small steps, and it was obvious that he had practiced this skill before.

The golden tennis ball was thrown high into the air, and a sinister smile appeared on Louis' face:

"Be careful, my friend!"

He jumped into the air and swung his right arm down!

“Bang!”

Accompanied by a dull sound, the tennis ball instantly drew a golden light in the air!

【open!】

Li Polo's pupils suddenly contracted and shrank, and he activated [Eagle Eye] before he hit the ball.

Football and tennis are both balls, so there should be... no problem, right?

His system did not disappoint, and a clear trajectory emerged in his eyes.

Louis’ serve is very fast, but... he can’t stop his opponent from knowing where the ball will land in advance!

“Boom!”

Li Polo stretched out his right foot and blocked the flying tennis ball accurately!

"Promise me, don't die!"

He let out a loud laugh and swung his right leg in a semicircle on the spot!

Louis was totally unprepared and didn't even have the awareness to swing his racket, and was hit directly in the face by the tennis ball!

The two girls and two young hooligans nearby were stunned!

"FUCK! DAMN IT!"

Louis, whose nose was crooked, dropped his racket, covered his nose with both hands and started cursing.

Li Polo, who was in high spirits, retracted his right foot, patted the upper of his shoe lightly, and then looked over:

"I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I can teach you some authentic Chinese Kung Fu. Oh, by the way, have you ever seen Bruce Lee's movies? I promise I'll be exactly like him."

Charles Louis looked at the blood on his hands and said viciously:

"Next time you're at Wimbledon... be careful!"

Then he took three steps back and left with his friends without looking back.

Looking at their receding backs, Li Polo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he feel more clearly... a sharp pain in his feet!

Louis’s full-strength serve was extremely powerful, and he caught it directly with his feet… He was lucky that no bones were broken!

Seeing that he was struggling, the two girls quickly supported him:

"Thanks!"

Li Polo waved his hand. His pockets were cleaner than his face, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the other party:

"goodbye."

The two girls looked at each other in bewilderment as they watched him limp off the court.

“Aren’t Chinese people very welcoming?”