Net King: Opening Ten Draws

"Sure enough, it's a high-speed serve, Lin Bing, when you're ready to release the water, you won't be using a one-shot serve to win."

Mitsugu had a smile on his face, and confident eyes flowed in his eyes.

Although it is an ordinary high-speed serve, Lin Bing's five-dimensional is much stronger than himself, so he still chooses to lengthen the return line.

......

"You seem to see how you scored, Mitsugu."

The ice blue eyes slowly turned, and there was an obscure aura around him.

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Chapter 51: You Seem to See Your Score

Chapter 51

"The power of the high-speed ball is really amazing, but the ball does not spin, and the return line can be easily returned after the return line is stretched."

"Crossing the net, landing, flying, everything will affect the power of the ball. If there is no coverage and spin, the chances of me hitting the ball back are..."

"hundred percent!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the arm holding the racket swung wildly, and Mitsugu swung the racket violently, hitting the ball back with a baseline smash.

And this is also the first time since the game that Mitsuya took the initiative to return the ball to the ground.

"If your strength is strong enough, you don't need to do these analyses at all."

Lin Bing stepped aside and threw her hand towards the tennis ball.

"The racquet face is straight, the high-speed flat hit draws the ball, there is only pure speed and power, and there is no rotation."

"Place... the front outfield corner!"

The confident words echoed in the arena, and Mitsugu ran towards the front court at the moment when Lin Bing counterattacked.

At this moment, the tennis ball came off the racket and flew to the position where Mitsuya was running.

"Really...really predicted ahead of time!"

An uproar broke out in the audience, recalling the action and placement of Lin Bing just now, as if following the script arranged by Mitsuya.

Flat swipe, high-speed flat swipe!

"The power of data tennis... Mitsuya Yajiu is another kind of genius."

Haraki was surprised.

He could see that Mitsugu Yajiudou did not have very good physical talent, but with the calculation of data tennis, the gap between each other's hard power was narrowed.

"Mitsu Valley..."

Sakakitaro looked at Mitsuya in surprise.

The realm of the emperor has just come into contact, but Mitsugu actually established the suppression point with the time of two goals, putting the super-strength Rin Bing into a passive state.

Before the audience could recover, the confident words sounded again.

"You are standing on the bottom line of the backcourt now, and the habit of the field makes you reluctant to move your footsteps. Since the field will not appear, the chance of scoring a return from the frontcourt is 80%."

"Based on the five-dimensional strength of the minister, the movement speed is fast, and the probability of a simple frontcourt ball being hit back is [*]%."

"So I just have to hit the side spin ... the chances of the minister hitting it back are infinitely close to zero."

boom!

The voice fell, the racket was activated, the tennis ball flashed, and the golden streamer quickly hit the outer corner of the front court.

And Lin Bing was used to the dominance of the field, and did not choose to move her footsteps. Instead, she started running when the tennis was about to fly out of bounds.

"I'm sorry, I won the position of minister!"

Mitsugu Yajiuto pushed his glasses, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The tennis ball landed and flew out of bounds quickly, and the speed of the ball was completely beyond everyone's imagination.

At this moment, the entire audience fell into silence, and everyone stared blankly at Mitsugu Yajiudou, their eyes filled with astonishment.

"My God, I didn't expect that after the Emperor's Domain was lifted, Mitsugu would win the score so easily."

"Doesn't that mean we're going to have a new minister? Too...too soon."

"Minister Mitsuya! Minister Mitsuya!..."

Mitsugu heard the cheers of the members from all around, and the confident smile added an arrogance.

Rao is the invincible Atobe Rinbing, who does not bow down to his own data tennis, even if he only wins one goal, it is enough...

"Mitsuya-san, you seem to have seen the scene where you scored."

When the cold words came, Mitsugu suddenly recovered, and the uproar in his ears shattered.

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boom!

Lin Bing moved the racket and hit the tennis ball back to the backcourt.

The tennis ball bounces out of bounds when it hits the ground.

Mitsugu's eyes were empty, and he didn't realize that he had lost points, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until a sentence full of chills that Mitsugu regained his senses.

GAME!Atobe Rin ice scored, the score was 15--0.

"What! How is it possible!"

Hearing this, Mitsugu Yakuto's pupils shrank, and he quickly turned his head to look at the referee.

"The referee, I just scored, how could it be..."

"You scored? . . . that's right, the ball flew from behind you and didn't react."

The referee pointed his finger to the backcourt.

Mitsugu was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned to look, only to see a tennis ball rolling behind him.

"This...how is this possible, when."

"Spiritual ball skills... Rin Bing... Rin Bing actually masters mental ball skills."

Yuezhi Yueguang, who has outstanding mental power, stood up with a pale face after repeatedly confirming that the aura surrounding him was mental power.

The eyes hanging on Lin Bing were full of disbelief.

Unlike other skills, mental tennis can be learned through practice.

The word spirit itself represents talent. Even people with excellent spiritual talent may not be able to extend their spiritual skills.

And the ball skills that Lin Bing just showed, actually caused Mitsugu Yajiuto to have hallucinations, how could this not surprise him.

boom!

Mitsuya Yajuto made a frontcourt volley again.

This time, he carefully determined that the ball fell from the near corner of the frontcourt, but in the end the referee gave him a penalty.

GAME!Atobe Rin ice scored, the score was 30--0.

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boom!

GAME!Atobe Rin ice scored, the score was 40--0.

......

boom!

GAME!Atobe Rin ice scored, the score was 4--0.

In just three minutes, Mitsuya Yajiu was not in a hurry and failed to score a point, and lost the fourth game at a very fast speed.

"Too!! Too strong, the minister is really too strong, how did you do it, is it a dead corner kick?"

"It's definitely not a dead corner kick. I didn't see what Mitsugu tried to explain to the referee. There must be something we don't know happened."

"The minister is too strong, he is simply an invincible existence."

The Ice Emperor's crowd became more and more excited as they looked at it. The power of the unknown made them more excited than what their eyes could see.

"Ajiudou, you... have you had a beautiful dream?"

"Dreamland, is the name of this move... Fall!"

Lin Bing spoke calmly, and the obscure atmosphere around her became more intense.

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Chapter 52: Watanabe's Change

Chapter 52

boom!

GAME!Atobe Rin ice won, the score was 6-0.

With the final ball out of bounds, Sakakitaro blew the game-ending whistle.

On the field.

Mitsugu Yajiu was half-kneeling on the ground, his shirt was wet with sweat, and his chest heaved violently.

The whole game lasted 20 minutes, and he not only scored no points, but also suffered from a trance caused by the long-term dream control.

"Your tennis statistics are good, but unfortunately your foundation is too poor."