Yang Menghua: Age 13 years and 2 months, height 170cm↑, weight 53kg↑, athletic talent (??)

Comprehensive ability:40↑

Body: Explosive power (36), physical fitness (45), recovery (40), lateral movement (38), forward and backward movement (39).

Forehand: Forehand strength (38), Forehand stability (39), Forehand accuracy (40), Forehand volley (37).

Backhand: backhand power (36), backhand stability (40), backhand accuracy (41), backhand volley (38).

Skills: Serving power (35), Serving stability (42), Serving accuracy (41), Return of serve (37), Spin ball (43), Drop ball (40), Cutting ball (43), Lob shot

(42), borrowing power (43), netting (41), high-pressure ball (38).

Psychology: Composure (45), Rhythm (40), Toughness (44), Field Advantage (None).

This was Yang Menghua's level during his lifetime. Although he was only 13 years old, most talented players at this age would have won championships in intercontinental youth competitions.

Those tennis players who can make a name for themselves in the tennis world, both male and female, can win one or two intercontinental junior championships between the ages of 12 and 14, and then start participating in professional events when they are 14 or 15 years old.

There are countless examples of winning a major event championship before the age of eight.

Therefore, if a thirteen-year-old player cannot compete in the youth group of intercontinental competitions, it means that he has no talent. The right way is to put his mind back to study as soon as possible.

This sounds a bit cruel, but the tennis circle is really not big. In the men's and women's tennis world, only fifty or sixty professional players can get good bonuses every year.

But the total number of people who can really make big money is only a dozen or twenty, and the remaining half can only be regarded as companions.

Hu Na is a high-paid escort. Her annual bonus in her original plane is about the same as that of an ordinary white-collar worker. But you must know that before she rebelled, she was killing all over Asia. Although the so-called "Asia's No. 1 Sister" is a bit exaggerated.

It's too much, but there is no problem in saying that she is the most talented among the rising stars in Asia.

So at Yang Menghua's level, she probably should give up if she persists for another year at most. She really can't play professionally.

Wu Jie did not hesitate and directly used the only five-star physical talent in his backpack to this young lady with single eyelids and not very good looks.

Yang Menghua's appearance can only be considered average. I wonder if this five-star talent has any beauty effect?

Wu Jie thinks it is possible, because he and these tools are getting better and better as they grow older, even though they are minor changes in the growth stage, such as fine-tuning of skin and facial features.

But this kind of subtle changes gradually accumulate over the years, and after a few years, they are enough to change a person's appearance from 5 points to 8 points, that is, from an ugly duckling to a white swan.

If he has a good body like his, he will become more than just an ordinary white swan in a few years.

Wu Jie was checking Yang Menghua's attributes, and the system finally started to attack the crime scene.

First, the injury on Yang Menghua's chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, as if controlled by Magneto, an encyclopedia with an estimated length of at least 800 pages slowly flew from the study to the dining room, and then landed on Yang Menghua's wound.

forward.

"I can understand what this means, but can a thick book stop a bullet? Even if it's just a 9mm bullet, it shouldn't be able to stop it, right?"

Wu Jie had played with guns in Germany and knew very well that a thick book could not block the penetration of a bullet, not even a 9mm bullet, unless the bullet was inserted diagonally.

But the problem is that with this kind of shooting angle, most likely the shooting is from top to bottom at close range, so how could the murderer hit the book?

Besides, even at this shooting angle, I would definitely need to reshoot!

The system probably also considered that this book could not perfectly explain Yang Menghua's survival, so another thing flew over.

Wu Jie took a closer look and saw that it was actually a medal.

Although Yang Menghua cannot win the championship in intercontinental or even interstate youth competitions, he still has the ability to win championships in municipal competitions.

This was a tennis competition held in a satellite city in the Los Angeles metropolitan area. When the medal flew to Yang Menghua's chest, it happened to overlap with the encyclopedia.

Wu Jie nodded now. A thick book of 800 pages and a medal made of solid steel nearly one centimeter thick should be enough to stop 9mm bullets.

As soon as he finished his thoughts, he saw the 9mm warhead that penetrated Yang Menghua's body and then hit the wall and shattered into countless pieces. It recovered from the fragments like a slow-motion retracement, and then flew to Yang Menghua and stopped out of thin air.

Already.

"What is this for?"

Just when Wu Jie wanted to ask, he saw the bullet shoot out of the air with a "swish" sound, instantly penetrating the thick encyclopedia, and then broke the medal into four or five pieces.

After losing kinetic energy, the cracked medal turned into more than a dozen fragments of shrapnel and bounced back onto the thick book.

Naturally, some of these shrapnel rebounded and shot into Yang Menghua's chest. However, because most of the kinetic energy was offset by the medals and thick books, these shrapnel did not penetrate deep into her body.

"Awesome, this is so reasonable!"
Chapter completed!