The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

"Really?" Tracebe smiled confidently, and said: "Then, I will use all the beauty...Skills will make you intoxicated slowly!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Wei Yilin looked at the trace department lightly and said, "Does this serve have a name?"

"Of course!" Trace Department nodded and said narcissistically: "How can my serve not have a perfect name? Tang Huaise, how about it? Isn't it very poetic?"

Wei Yilin didn't answer the conversation, lest the Ruins Department was there again to make a long discussion.

Not much to say, Uncle Rubu was going to use his strength to make Wei Yilin'intoxicated', and another'Tang Huaise' served out.

However, it did not happen that Wei Yilin used some surprising technique to easily crack the serve of Trace Department as expected. Everyone in Qingxue saw that Wei Yilin actually met'Tang Huaise' to serve for the first time. It's the same, standing still, seemingly unresponsive.

"30-15"

"What's the matter with Alin? Why is there no reaction at all?" Ju Wan worried. If Wei Yilin loses to the trace department, Qingxue will really lose.

Hearing this, other people suddenly became a little anxious, it was not that Wei Yilin didn't even know what he was thinking.

On the contrary, Buer knows Wei Yilin best, and explained: "Jun Lin probably hasn't thought of a way to break the serve of the track department. He simply does not do unnecessary moves and wastes his energy. Instead, he is looking for the flaws in the serve. Worried, Lin Jun has never let us down, has he?"

Hearing this, everyone in Qingxue felt a sense of awakening. Ever since the injury on the arm in his hand had relapsed, but there was always a feeling of incomplete exertion. Qingxue did not know how many times he handed over the final decisive game to Wei Yilin. Every time, Wei Yilin won easily and led Qingxue step by step.

And now, Wei Yilin just encountered a little difficulty, they are so worried, knowing that the game is just beginning, their worry is not necessary at all.

What's more, with Wei Yilin's strength, is it really impossible to crack the serve of Trace Department?

The Qingxue people obviously didn't believe it, so now they should give Wei Yilin more encouragement instead of worrying here.

Having figured this out, the hearts of the Qingxue people suddenly relaxed.

"Come on! A Lin!"

"Come on! Senior!"

Ju Wan and Tao Cheng couldn't help but cheer up Wei Yilin and shouted loudly, hoping to express their trust in him.

Hearing this, Wei Yilin thought they were worried, and returned a relieved look, then returned his attention to the court.

At this time, Trace Department tossed the tennis ball, but did not move forward. Wei Yilin instantly judged that this was just an ordinary serve.

Looking at his thoughts, he was prepared to score with a normal serve when Wei Yilin was distracted.

"Want to'smuggle'?"

Wei Yilin smiled faintly, and his body moved instantly!

"Perfect counterattack!"

"boom!!!"

Once again, the tennis ball was hit back before leaving the ground.

"40-30"

Upon seeing this, Trace Department's face couldn't help but show a helpless smile, saying: "Lin, you really won't relax for a moment!"

Others didn't see it, so how could the trace of the opponent standing on the court fail to see it?Although Wei Yilin was motionless and ignored his'Tang Huaise' serve, he showed no signs of discouragement at all. Instead, he was trying hard to find the flaws in his serve and looking forward to a counterattack.

This counterattack is the best proof!

Reluctantly, Trace Department had to play another'Tang Huaise' to save his serve.

After three consecutive "Tang Huaise" such difficult serve, even the trace department felt a little burdened on the wrist, and couldn't help but shook his wrist slightly. This is a very normal phenomenon, but it fell on Wei Yilin. In his eyes, he made an inexplicable smile.

Chapter 24 vs. Trace Department (Part 2)

"I think Senior should have discovered the weakness of this serve."

Long Ma standing in front of the Qingxue crowd suddenly said, gathering everyone's eyes on him instantly.

"How do you know? Echizen." Taocheng asked suspiciously, and others wanted to know how Ryoma judged it.

Hearing this, Long Ma smiled confidently, pointed in Wei Yilin's direction, and said, "Look!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wei Yilin's body, only to find that Wei Yilin was still the same indifferent appearance just now, with no change at all.

"Small, are you kidding us? A Lin hasn't changed at all!" Ju Wan knocked Ryoma's head hard, and said angrily.

"It hurts!" Ryoma said, clutching the place where Ju Wan had hit him, "But, I clearly saw Senior Lin smile just now."

"Really?" Kikumaru suspiciously.

"Of course it's true, I won't lie!" Ryoma said unconvinced.

"Okay! Believe you for the time being, if you bring back A Lin and haven't cracked that guy's serve, I won't let you go!" Kikumaru said with a smile.

"Why! Did I say that senior can crack that serve?" Ryoma said silently.

"Don't you believe that A Lin can crack that serve?" Kikumaru asked rhetorically.

"Of course not!" Ryoma blurted out.

"Then it's over!" Kikumaru said with a sinister smile.

"Uh..." Ryoma saw other people's smiling eyes, and suddenly realized that he was taken into the pit by Ju Wan.

The words are divided into two ends, and now it is Wei Yilin's turn to serve.

"Timbu, your serve was pretty good just now. I don't know how you feel about my serve?" Wei Yilin said with a smile, and without hesitation, he threw the tennis ball up like a bow and would'lead the bow'. Used it out.

"It's the serve!"

The Bingdi crowd exclaimed that the scene where Wei Yilin hit the face of Jibu the last time was vivid and impressive.

Of course, as one of the protagonists, Jibu is naturally more memorable than the Ice Emperor. Even when he sees "Yin Bow", Jibu still feels that his cheek is still aching.

However, after seeing the trajectory of Wei Yilin's serve clearly, Trace's face is not only a problem of faint pain, but completely black.

Because he found that this serve was clearly the same as last time, and it was also directed at his handsome face, and what was even more unbearable was that it was still in the same position as last time.

"Lin! You are really merciless!"

Trace's face was ugly and satirized, but the movements on his body were dissatisfied, and he leaned back to avoid the tennis track.

"Shoo~~~!"

Feeling the tennis ball passing by his face, the trace department secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was completely wet with cold sweat.