Net King: Opening Ten Draws

The tennis ball turns into a thin pink line, running through 1.

6 Through the arena, the speed reached the extreme, and it crossed everyone's retinas in an instant.

"Okay... so fast.

"You can only see a little shadow of the ball, which is too exaggerated."

"It feels like the opponent's serve speed is about to catch up with the moonlight."

The Ice Emperor team members exclaimed, looking at Camus with surprise.

"At least 190... Leopold Camus?"

Yuezhi and the moonlight looked at the arena solemnly.

The opponent was just throwing the ball, and it actually had the power to serve close to the speed of sound.

Bang! The impact resounded, a ball with a thin pink line hit the ground, and then bounced back quickly.

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Chapter 82: Spiritual Guidance (7 more)

I'm going to start busy, I may only be able to watch the eighth shift today, and the eighth shift will write and upload before 8:0 pm "The speed of the ball is good, but... it's too far."

The cold light swept away, and the body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

His physical strength is 5, but it is not the fifth level of a single attribute, but all attributes! Basic tennis skills allow him to have a lot of speed and explosive skills, and the twitching of the calf muscles instantly increases his explosive power.

The racket was swung, and the arm turned into an afterimage and flashed past, instantly hitting the tennis ball.

It was as fast as the wind! Boom! The roar resounded.

Slapping the face of the dream on the tennis ball.

The sharp breath swept away, the dust and mist flew up, and the golden light flashed.

It is as fast as the wind, and the fastest swing skills are used by Lin Bing's current physical fitness, and ordinary people can't even see the movement of raising their hands.

Facing a master like Camus, Lin Bing never planned to show mercy from the beginning.

The afterimage ran through the arena and slammed to the ground.

The debris sword energy left on the ground flew out and ejected toward the outside world.

"Swinging so fast... It's less than 30 at all."

Camus' face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal, his eyes turned to the racket: "Tell me, where is it..."

His ears trembled slightly, as if he was listening to everything on the field.

About tenth of a second.

0.

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Then, a soft smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"So you're here, naughty little guy."

Swish! The figure disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, the person had blocked in front of the tennis ball.

The racket is raised above the shoulders, and then swings the racket vigorously towards a possession.

Bang! A small cyclone erupted, and the crisp sound spread.

A seemingly ordinary racket swings, a pink force pours into the tennis ball from the center of the racket.

The afterimages overlapped and turned into a pink tennis ball in the center of the racket. The impact and spin were quickly disintegrated, turning into an ordinary flat shot! "Naughty little guy, I still can't catch you."

"Honestly, don't make it hard for me to find."

Camus said with a chuckle.

The tennis ball jiggled slightly in the center of the racket, as if: responding to what Camus said.

"He...really can talk tennis"

Mitsugu stopped the game in his hand and looked at the arena with a dull expression.

What's happening in front of you is so bizarre that the data simply can't measure everything that's happening in front of you.

"Communication with tennis, because of the incomparable love, so I can communicate with tennis."

"That kind of... weakening power is no weaker than a seed."

Rin Bing murmured, thinking back to the original game.

Strictly speaking, the senses of communicating with tennis are infinitely enlarged, forming a synchronous and consistent thinking with tennis.

The transformation of the original Tanegashima Shuji is only based on strong dynamic vision and ball sense, which is more than a star and a half worse than the former.

"It seems normal hitting doesn't work for you.

Emperor Lin Binghan flashed, and his body rushed out quickly.

The racket was held high, the ball spun on the racket surface, and with the push of the racket, it rushed out! Boom! The swing of the racket made the tennis ball fly upside down quickly, and the golden streamer swept across the court and smashed in front of Camus.

"What, what you said is true"

As if he heard something, the smile on Camus' face froze slightly, and he hurried towards the tennis ball.

Ordinary retaliation is nothing to him.

But in the sound of the tennis ball, Camus seemed to hear a skill that surprised him.

The ball must be hit back before the tennis ball hits the ground.

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Camus smiled softly at the void, a pink light on his face.

The racket was swung straight ahead, and the ball, which had been accelerating and falling, became at this moment: it slowed down.

Communicate the defense of tennis love! Swish! The racket swings, and the pink power spreads.

Camus hit back before the tennis ball hit the ground, the pink force gathered on the ball, the spin quickly scattered, and flew towards Lin Bing.

It looks like a normal ball, but it exudes an obscure atmosphere and has a spiritual impact.

When Lin Bing felt that the tennis ball wanted to hit back, the tennis ball seemed to be shaking.

Even he, the king of ice, couldn't bear to swing his bat, as if hitting a tennis ball was a heinous thing.

"Humph!"

Rin Bing snorted coldly, the coldness rose, and the obscure power quickly dissipated.

The racket was held high, a thin layer of ice covered the field, and the sky fell to the number of icicles at this moment.

"what!"

Before Camus could react, his body was frozen.

Bang! Rin Bing swings the racket.

There was a crisp impact on the field, and it landed and flew out of bounds.

Camus couldn't move half a minute, his eyes were full of disbelief.

!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 15.

Rin Bing scored first.

"Just...what was it just now."

"Wait a minute... it's a dead-end kick... You're actually in control of a dead-end kick and the game has just started."

Camus raised his head to look at Lin Bing in disbelief. At that moment, he couldn't communicate with tennis.

Everything seemed to be frozen, the sound of the tennis ball couldn't reach his ears, and he didn't realize how the ball fell into his own court.

"The world of ice, your blind spot:  … a lot.

And will retire over time, more and more.”

0 Rin spoke coldly.

Having read the original book, he knows that Camus's style of play has a little spiritual influence.

With a soul strength of level 5, he can easily get rid of this influence and be out of control.

"Did something happen at that moment?"

The keen Mitsugu felt that there was a slight pause before Lin Bing fought back, a very unnatural pause.

"It's mental tennis, and the opponent... also has the talent for mental tennis."

Yuezhi Yueguang said in a deep voice.

With his spiritual skills, he is more sensitive to the obscure atmosphere than ordinary people.

"Isn't it right, the minister also masters the mental ball skills. It stands to reason that the mental ball skills cannot affect him."

"That's right, the captain's dream is even more terrifying than Moonlight's mental suppression. It stands to reason that it has a strong resistance to mental ball skills."

The Mutsu brothers said suspiciously.

"It's not as simple as a pure mental ball skill. It feels... It's more like a spiritual guide."

"Not to suppress, but to lead it to the idea of ​​hitting back."

Yuezhi Yueguang shook his head and said, he was not sure if what he said was correct, but the direction should be correct.

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Chapter 83: The Power of the Emperor's Domain (8 more)

Chapter 83: "Although it sounds very evil, the Minister used a dead-corner ball to break this guidance, which is also a good way."

Yuezhi Yueguang sighed lightly and looked at Lin Bing with admiration.

"I'm afraid it's not just that. The first shot, the minister hit it as fast as the wind, and Yan flashed back, but they were all hit back by the opponent."

"The opponent's ability seems to be as simple as just spiritual guidance, and there is.... the ability to weaken the ball skills out of thin air"

Shinichi Haraki said hesitantly.