The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

"Are you the little girl from yesterday?"

Shiba Saori recognized Ryugasaki Sakurano at a glance. Yesterday, she hugged Ryusaki Sakura for several times.

"Hey? Saori, do you know her?" Fuji Yumiko asked strangely.

"Of course!" Shiba Saori patted her chest, bending down expectantly and said to Sakurano: "You are an admirer of Xiaolin, right?"

"H...Hi!"

The cautious thought hidden in the heart was seen through, Sakura lowered her head shyly.

"Hey, I knew it!" Shiba Saori smiled triumphantly, but the sweet laughter made Sakura somewhat embarrassed.

Fuji Yumiko glared helplessly at Shiba Saori who was smug, and said softly to the shy Sakurano:

"Now, you haven't told us your name yet."

"I... my name is Ryugasaki Sakurano."

"Sakurano?" Fuji Yumiko gently took Sakura's hand and said softly: "Sakurano, you can watch Zhousuke and Yilin's game with us!"

"Hi!"

Sakurano smiled happily when she got the answer she wanted!

At the same time, a preview of the start of the game sounded in the stadium.

"The game begins! Help VS Wei Yilin in the next week!"...

Chapter 14 The competition begins!vs no two

"At the end of a game, help serve within two weeks!"

The referee announced the right to serve. Hearing that it was not Wei Yilin's serve, the people who saw him in the game yesterday couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Wei Yilin's serve really has a comforting power that makes people want to stop.

Of course, the supporters of Fuer are happy. It is an advantage to get the serve in the first game. They naturally don't want Fuer to lose.

"Lin Jun, be careful!"

Fuji said solemnly, and his normally squinted eyes slowly opened.

"Fuji, serious!" Kikumaru said in surprise.

"Yes," Dashi nodded, "However, seeing the strength displayed by A Lin, I am afraid no one will be careful!"

As a senior data man, Qian will certainly not let go of any opportunity to show his knowledge. He said: “Yes, although Lin’s strength in the last two days seems to be just the tip of the iceberg, his Let’s not talk about the powerful serve. When facing the opponent’s serve, the perfect return is not easy to counterattack. It is difficult to crack. I don’t know if Fujitsu has thought of a way to deal with it."

Taocheng also nodded when he heard this, as if thinking of something, he said in doubt:

"Senior Lin is very strong, but in other words, although yesterday's game was short, watching Senior Lin's game was really a pleasure. His every move was so perfect and comfortable."

"Yes!" Kikumaru recalled, and found that it was really the case.

"Perfect tennis?"

Tezuka quietly looked at Wei Yilin in the field, then show your strength!

It’s time to serve. Wei Yilin is also gathering energy and preparing himself. Facing the best known as a genius, Wei Yilin still has some pressure. Seeing the Prince of Tennis in the past, Wei Yilin likes the best. He still remembers that in terms of tennis skills alone, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best among young scholars. This point, even in the hands of a minister, has not denied it. It is conceivable that it is a genius. .

"Come on! Zhou Zhu!"

Wei Yilin shouted, waiting for the start of the duel, he couldn't wait.

Hearing Wei Yilin's voice, Fu was also ready, but instead of abandoning tennis like a normal serve, he straightened his left hand holding the tennis ball.

"this is...."

All the pupils of Qingxue who were currently selected couldn't help but shrink.

"Could it be that trick?"

Dashi asked questioningly, the person next to him did not give him an answer, but Zhou Zhu's actions in the field gave him the perfect answer.

Squeezing the tennis ball, the thumb and middle finger twisted vigorously. Suddenly, the tennis ball spun quickly, and then his fingers loosened, allowing the rapidly spinning tennis ball to fall to the ground.

At the same time, when the tennis ball was falling, Fuji's racket swung back and slashed towards the spinning tennis ball.

"boom!!!"

The racket slammed on the tennis ball, making a dull sound. Suddenly, the tennis ball flew towards the half court where Wei Yilin was with the power of the racket.

"It turned out to be so."

Ju Maru exclaimed: "With this trick, you will be able to deal with Lin Jun's perfect counterattack faster!"

"Yes," Qian said at a very fast speed, "not only that, but the serve of Fuji is not so easy to receive."

"Fuji really deserves to be the genius of our Qingxue!" Dashi praised.

With the dry sound, the tennis ball has flown in front of Wei Yilin. The speed of the ball is not fast, but because of the strong spin on the ball, it falls on the ground and even slides forward for a short distance before rebounding.

Fujikura watched Wei Yilin's movements closely, "Lin Jun, this serve...but it will disappear!"

Wei Yilin didn't hear the voice of the two. Facing the bounced tennis ball, he judged the course of the ball. Just about to swing the racket in his hand, he was surprised to find that the tennis ball in his sight... disappeared. Up?

There was an uproar at the scene, and the audience around the sidelines was in an uproar. The serve disappeared?how can that be?But it was such an incredible thing that actually appeared in front of them.

He stopped his body movements and Wei Yilin was caught off guard. Although he liked the Prince of Tennis very much in his previous life, he also watched it when he was a child. Moreover, Wei Yilin spent most of his time on tennis and practice. Where can everyone remember each skill clearly?Now I can only remember some of the characters who played more games and some of their information, and Wei Yilin doesn't remember much about Fuer.

"Boom...boom...boom...boom..."

The sound of the tennis ball rang out behind Wei Yilin, and with the solidification of Shang Wei Yilin, various exclamations continued.

"awesome!"

Shiba Saori and Ryuzaki Sakurano, the two beautiful women, one big and one young standing together, stared blankly in the field, and they expressed their awe at Fuji's serve without hesitation.

On the side, Yumiko smiled proudly at this scene, "Zhou Zhu is still that great!" Then, she looked at Wei Yilin with some worry, "Should Xiao Lin be okay?"

Really tangled!

"Excellent serve!" Without watching the Dragon Horse game, Sheng Lang, who ran to watch Wei Yilin's game, exclaimed: "Senior Lin has no reaction at all!"

"Wrong!" Pushing the glasses dry, he was very calm. Obviously he had expected the situation on the court, but he disagreed with Horio's opinions.

"Lin is not without reaction. To be precise, his reaction is unimaginable. He stopped his body movements for life after discovering that the tennis ball disappeared. Lin has already reached it in terms of reaction and control of the body. Almost at the peak level, few people can match it."

"What should Lin Jun do?" Ju Wan muttered, looking forward to Wei Yilin's next performance.