Net King: Opening Ten Draws

A harsh friction sounded, and the tennis ball ripped through the air and slammed to the ground.

"Draw the ball..."

Yuanki Shinichi predicted the landing point, his figure flashed, and he quickly blocked the ball.

But the next scene made the audience sluggish, and Sakakitaro couldn't help but look at Rin Bing more.

boom!

After the tennis ball hits the ground...slides in a straight line with little room to bounce back.

Shinichi Haraki was absent-minded for a moment, and the ball flew out of bounds.

Yan flashes back!

GAME!Lin Bing scored, the score was 15--0.

The referee blows the whistle.

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"Just... what just happened and the ball didn't bounce? How did that happen."

"It's not that there is no rebound, but the space for the rebound is almost invisible. This skill is too handsome."

"It seems that the eldest young master of the Ajibu family is not an ordinary person. Such strength... so strong."

After returning to God, the audience suddenly burst into a strong uproar.

The visual effect of Yan's flashback caused a strong impact.

"It's a new skill again...and a skill that doesn't bounce back, this time it's a...return skill."

Yuezhi Yueguang had a complicated look on his face.

Tang Huaisel's serve, zero serve, and the skills that have appeared so far are all tricky skills that won't bounce back.

Such talent makes him also have to admire.

"Yan Flashback, the name of this skill, how does it feel... Shinichi-senpai."

The icy tone pulled Shinichi Yuanmu back to his senses, looking at the tennis ball rolling behind him, his face sank to the bottom.

It seems that Rin Bing cannot be treated as an ordinary player.

"Yan is flashing back... this trick."

While recording, Mitsuya imagined what he could do in the face of the ball.

"So strong, it seems that Lin Bing's strength is stronger than we thought."

"Not surprisingly, he is a famous scholar himself."

The Mutsu brothers said one by one, the same voice and voice, it sounded as if the same person was speaking.

on the field.

Yuanmu Shinichi looked vigilant.

Although he only conceded a goal, it showed him the strength of Lin Bing.

"continue!"

Haraki Shinichi said softly, and resumed his defensive posture.

boom! boom! boom!

Across the field, Lin Bing continued to hit the tennis racket to the ground.

After seeing the other party's calm appearance, a faint smile evoked in his heart, and the other party finally became serious.

The first ball is just a warning to the opponent to be serious, and the next is the real game.

Although he is a freshman of the first country, the other party is the senior of the third country.

But for him who has the system, he doesn't want to lose to anyone, the middle school is the middle school, and the other party is only two years older than himself.

Swish!

The tennis ball detaches from the fingertips.

Under everyone's attention, Lin Bing threw a tennis ball.

Jump with knees bent, swing down.

A set of movements like a textbook, so that the audience on the sidelines could not help but admire.

"It's... a standard serving action, it looks too comfortable."

"Yeah, just like the instructional video I watched, it flows smoothly without any inconsistency."

"The eldest young master of the Ajibu family, it seems that there are still a lot of hidden strengths that are not used."

When the audience around saw this scene, their eyes lit up and they were full of admiration.

"This serve action."

Yuezhi Yueguang and Sakakitaro narrowed their eyes at the same time.

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Chapter 39: Shocked Tennis Club

Chapter 39

boom!

The light hitting sound spread around as the tennis ball came off the racket.

The tennis ball drew a golden arc, passed over the net, and slowly landed on the midfield line.

"Serving in midfield? Still so slow..."

Yuanmuzhen's eyes showed doubts, but he didn't think too much. The whole person quickly rushed towards the midfield, and the Five Elements Escape Technique broke out again.

"It's a pity! The serve action is very beautiful, but the speed of the ball is too slow, and the midfield serve is still played, and the initiative is lost."

Seeing this scene, Mitsugu sighed and felt sorry for such a good serve.

"He...couldn't hit the ball back."

Hearing this, Yuezhi Yueguang spoke calmly, and since there was no way to suppress the voice, the surrounding staff also heard this sentence.

On the field, Rin Bing seemed to cooperate with what Yuezhi Yueguang said. After serving the ball, he turned and walked to the other side of the teeing area.

Everyone showed curious eyes, wondering what kind of ball would make Shinichi, the ace of the Ice Emperor, unable to fight back.

"This...how is this possible."

Shinichi Haraki, who had just returned to the ball, froze, looking at the tennis ball on the ground with horror.

The fear gradually turned into disbelief, as if seeing something that frightened him, he was stiff and unable to move.

"It's impossible! Impossible!  …"

Shinichi Araki slowly put down the racket in his hand and stared at the tennis ball dully.

Because the tennis ball never bounces from the ground.

Rotate for a moment and roll towards the rear until it comes to a standstill.

In tennis, the tennis ball must hit the ground and bounce back before it can hit back, but how can a ball that doesn't bounce back hit back?

Yuanmu Shinichi raised his head in horror, and looked at Rin's cold face and lost his mind.

"Just... what happened, did the ball hit the sand. It didn't bounce back?"

"It's unbelievable, the ball didn't bounce back, so how did you hit back??? Was it intentional by Atobe Rinhi, or... an accident?"

"If it's a serve, then Atobe Rinhi is really amazing."

The audience around was also full of shock. Most of the people here were seeing a serve that would not bounce for the first time.

For them, such a serve is the equivalent of a ball that cannot be returned!

"This... how is this possible, how did Lin Bing do it, my God, it was an accident."

"It's not an accident. Moonlight said before the serve fell that Shinichi Yuanki couldn't hit the ball back, so it was Rin Bing's skills."

Brother Mutsu's eyes were full of confusion, and his words were a little flustered.

"..."

Mitsugu, who was on the side, had already fallen into a sluggishness, and the hand of recording the data also stopped, and he didn't know how to record it at all.

"This is Rin Bing's game, a zero serve, a serve that is... infinitely close to the rules."

"Like this kind of tennis that doesn't rebound, or has very low rebound, he has another one."

Yuezhi Yueguang murmured, and everyone who heard the words suddenly held their breaths and stared at the arena in disbelief.

Counting the flashback of Yan just now, there is still a similar skill after the zero serve?

It's so scary!

"Don't be in a daze... The game is still going on."

Lin Bing looked at Yuanmu Shinichi, her face did not show any expression.

A pair of ice eyes exuded a biting cold light.

Yuanmu Shinichi raised his head and looked at Rin Bing with a look of fear.

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Obviously there is nothing terrible, but it makes him unable to breathe normally.

"Such a serve...how is that possible."

Shinichi Araki squeezed the racket tightly, still unable to believe that there is such a weird serve in this world.

The existence of the zero serve was completely beyond his expectations, and while he was shocked, he couldn't accept Lin Bing's indifferent eyes.

"continue......"