The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

They didn't understand, so their eyes widened, and they wanted to look carefully.

Upon closer inspection, he was surprised to find that the tennis ball on the court was disappearing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye until...only the one in front of Wei Yilin's racket was left!

"Cracked?"

Everyone was a little unbelievable.

At the same time, Wei Yilin looked at the only tennis ball right in front of him with satisfaction, the sense of crisis in his heart had faded, and it was time to fight back!

At this time, Wei Yilin has come beyond the bottom line.

He stepped on his feet and instantly stopped retreating. The strong gap between this movement and the still made many people's eyes feel uncomfortable.

However, Wei Yilin, the culprit, didn't realize at all. He raised the racket, from swing to closing, from motion to motion, but it was completed in a flash.

This is simply not wanting to let the surrounding audience live, and they couldn't help rubbing their eyes. After such a short period of time, they felt their eyes a little tired.

"Snake shape!"

Everyone in Qingxue saw the moves Wei Yilin used, but it was stronger than before, the current snake shape!

"The game is over! Qing Xuewei Yilin won, the score was 6-3."

The judge's verdict came late, and victory belongs to the youth!

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The people of Qingxue couldn't help screaming in excitement, but the people on the opposite side of Fudo Peak did not show any regrets. The game was not unjustly lost.

Of course, except for one person, the sunny little beauty is still standing in the corner staring at Wei Yilin fiercely!

At the end of the game, Wei Yilin did not leave immediately. He slowly walked to the net, looked at Ju Jiping on the ground, and waited for him to shake hands with him.

Wei Yilin did not help, because for this man, it was unnecessary.

The same goes for everyone in Fudo Peak, their minister, they naturally understand.

Sure enough, Ju Jiping lay quietly on the ground for a while, and slowly stood up with her own strength, her body still trembling, which was a symptom of loss of strength.

But...one step, two steps...Ju Jiping finally relied on his own strength to walk in front of Wei Yilin, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Congratulations!"

In a very sincere tone, Wei Yilin also stretched out his right hand to hold Ju Jiping together, and said sincerely: "Thank you, you are amazing!"

"I am looking forward to the next duel with you. Next time, I will definitely not lose!" Ju Jiping laughed brightly.

"I do not know either!"

Wei Yilin also smiled, his smile full of confidence in his own strength.

"Slap + slap + slap~~~~~"

Ryugasaki applauded first and said with a smile: "This is a wonderful game!"

A wonderful game deserves applause, right?

Others also reflected, and there was a round of applause, dedicated to the two men in the field with their right hands clasped.

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In the corner, Little Sunshine also clapped her hands, but she said silently in her heart:

This is for my brother, not for the villain!

Wei Yilin became a big villain?Why doesn't he even know it?

Don't guess if it is really the girl's mind, because your mind can never keep up with their thoughts.(Dedicated to all wolf friends)

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ps: The second chapter is this. The second round is over. Ask for some flowers and collections. Some people in the book reviews think that the book has a poor grade. Most of them support it!

Chapter XVI Keigo Atobe

"...The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is the Ice Emperor! The winner is..."

"Da~~~!"

"it's me!"..........

Speechless..... Wei Yilin saw that the narcissistic and sulky guy over there was really unbelievable.

There is such a slapstick guy in the world?

I couldn't help but ask the person next to Fuji: "Who is that narcissist over there?"

"Don't Lin Jun know him?" Fuji looked surprised.

"Why should I know him?" Wei Yilin was a little strange.

"Nothing." Fuji soon regained his indifferent look, and said with a smile:

"He is the head of the Bingdi Academy, the man who commanded the two hundred members of the Bingdi-Keigo Nabe."

"Atobe Keigo?"

Wei Yilin thoughtfully, as if he had heard of this name before, whether it was in the past or in this life.

"Yes, Keigo Atobe." Fuji said with a smile: "He has national strength!"

"National level?" Wei Yilin asked curiously: "Then is his strength really strong?"

"There is no data." Gan leaned over at this moment and said: "So far there is no match record for Tachibana Yoshihira and Tracebe."

"Really? I really want to fight him if I have a chance." Wei Yilin touched his chin.

"Hey? Did the strength of the trace department arouse Lin Jun's interest?" Bu Er asked.

"No! I just want to give him a blow on his face."

After speaking, Wei Yilin no longer looked in the direction of the Bingdi, and quickly left.

"I really want to meet Bingdi and watch the match between Lin Jun and Jibu!" Buer looked at Wei Yilin's back with anticipation.

Pushing the glasses dry, a white light flashed: "Fuji, do you have any useful information?"

Based on his intuition for collecting data for many years, he thinks there must be something tricky in it.