Net King: Opening Ten Draws

has been under pressure.

boom! boom! boom!

"Don't be in a daze... The second game is my serve game."

Lin Bing hit the tennis racket to the ground and said calmly.

The orderly beating sound brought DUKE Watanabe back to God.

Looking at Lin Bing who was about to serve, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state and assumed a defensive stance.

As a top talent in France, DUKE Watanabe will not give up the game because of a loss of a game.

Swish!

In this moment of loss, Lin Bing threw the tennis ball up.

The ball was thrown very high, but he showed no sign of jumping, instead, his body kept leaning back.

The strange tee shot made everyone look at him.

"What are you doing, brother, your head is about to hit the floor."

A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes.

Not only him, but everyone felt puzzled, and such a serve position was unheard of.

"What a strange move, can you serve with this posture?"

"I don't know if he can serve, but he continues to fall backwards like this, head first for sure."

The audience chatted.

With the fall of Lin Bing, everyone began to change from the discussion of ball skills to whether they could hit the ball.

After all, wanting to hit the ball with this posture is a bit of a fantasy.

boom!

Just as everyone discussed directly, the tennis ball began to fall, and at this moment, Lin Bing quickly turned his body, slid his racket arm vertically, and hit the tennis ball steadily.

Swish!

The golden streamer swept across, and the tennis ball drew a straight path, passing over the net and quickly hitting the ground.

"Humph! It's a mystery."

DUKE Watanabe sneered and rushed towards the landing spot when the ball hit the ground.

"Are you ready...to hit the ball back."

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Chapter 7: Tang Huaisel serves, it's not bad

Chapter 7

"Are you ready...to hit the ball back."

Rin Bing laughed coldly and walked to the other side of the tee without turning her head, as if she believed that the ball would definitely score.

"Insanity!"

Watanabe snorted coldly at Rin Bing's out of the corner of his eye, and continued to rush to the landing spot.

But in the next second, the composure on his face was replaced by shock, his running footsteps stagnated in place, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face.

The pupils of Atobe and the others on the sidelines shrank sharply, and even Sakakitaro was stunned in place.

boom!

Swish!

After the tennis ball bounced off the ground and bounced diagonally, it flew past Duke Watanabe's feet close to the ground.

The speed is very fast, and it rushed out of bounds in an instant!

The whole serve looks like it has never bounced, and there is no way to hit back!

"You are... how did you do it."

DUKE Watanabe turned his head stiffly and was stunned by the tennis ball rolling out of bounds.

"Ball... the ball didn't bounce?"

"No! It bounced, but the angle was very low, as if it was sliding out in a straight line."

"It's amazing, how did this happen? Who is that young man named Lin Bing?"

"I've never seen such a serve before, as if it didn't bounce, who can hit back!"

"Such a low ball path is too exaggerated."

For a moment, the people in the audience came back to their senses, and there was a burst of uproar, and the visually impactful serve made them stunned.

"This serve...it's tough."

The fear on Yuezhi Yueguang's face did not recede, as he recalled the scene that had just happened in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"It's no wonder he's going to hit the ball in that position, the lower the ball starts, the lower the rebound and the faster it goes."

Sakakitaro took a deep breath, and his evaluation of Rinbing increased again.

"elder brother......"

Atobe has served, from the ice world at the end of the first game, to the gorgeous and stunning serve now.

Lin Bing's performance completely convinced this arrogant younger brother.

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

"Tan Huaisel's serve is a high-speed up-spin serve developed by me... The power is not bad."

boom! boom! boom!

Lin Bing's expression was cold, and she said to herself while hitting the tennis racket on the ground.

Chills poured out all around, and the temperature dropped a little again.

DUKE Watanabe sank slightly, then returned to the baseline and assumed a defensive stance.

He was scared, really scared, the strength displayed by the Asian boy in front of him far exceeded his perception of the strength of his peers.

Obviously standing there without doing anything, this strong man shuddered.

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"So strong..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, the situation in front of him told him that Lin Bing was an uncompromising powerhouse.

The appearance of Tannhauser's serve broke his perception of regular serving, and shock was not enough to describe his mood at the moment.

It's just his indifferent eyes and indifferent attitude that always make him feel that he is not respected.

"Humph!  … keep serving, I'll definitely break it!"

DUKE Watanabe snorted coldly, squeezed the racket tightly with both hands, and the handle made a 'click' sound.

"Let's talk after the break, don't blink...I'm about to serve."

Swish!

The tennis ball rose in the air, and the body swayed and fell.

Bend over, bend your knees, turn around, tap!

The same action as before was presented again in front of everyone.

Tannweiser serves!

A straight golden beam of light ran through the arena.

The ball hit the ground, and DUKE Watanabe quickly stepped forward, grasping the path of the ball and swinging the racket.

The ball has room to bounce, which means it can be hit back!

There is no absolutely perfect game! DUKE Watanabe is convinced of this.

Swish!

However......

The speed of the ball was very fast, and due to the influence of the upspin, the ball landed a second time before it was hit by the racket.

DUKE Watanabe still failed to hit the ball back, and could only watch the tennis ball roll off his feet and fly out of bounds.

boom!

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

Lin Bing easily scored the second point, with no expression on her face, she turned and walked to the other side of the teeing area.

It seems that scoring from DUKE Watanabe is a very common thing.

"This ball ... this ball was faster than the last one and made a second landing earlier."

"It's not surprising that the upper spin will make the ball fall ahead of time. The rebound of Tang Huai's service is already low, plus the spin..."

"It's amazing, is this really a serve that middle school students can play."

"From the perspective of height, it is not necessarily a middle school student..."

"The rebound is low, and it will fall early. God, this kind of serve has almost no solution, how can it be possible to hit back."

The audience talked excitedly, especially the person who was ridiculed by Watanabe at the beginning. Seeing him deflated at the moment, he felt relieved.

"It's a tough serve."

DUKE Watanabe took a long breath, the sweat on his forehead.

He thought that as long as he grasped the path of the ball, he could hit back, but he ignored that the upper spin would make the ball fall early.

If Lin Bing has been able to maintain this quality of serve, then he has no chance to fight back.