The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

"Fortunately! Fortunately! If you get slapped in the face under such a large public, this uncle will have no face to see people!"

Trace Department's heart has lingering thoughts.

"15-0"

The referee’s voice came in a timely manner, which made the gratification on Tracebe’s face stiff. He just dodges the tennis ball, but forgot. This is a game. It’s not good to flash the light off. He needs to catch the ball. !

"Lin! You are ruthless."

Ruobu said coldly, the emperor of Ice Emperor already felt that his anger was completely detonated by Wei Yilin!

The new hatred and the old hatred made Jingwu Rube feel unhappy, so he decided that in the next game, he must teach Wei Yilin a lesson!

It's a pity that Uncle Rubu has forgotten that it is not his serve now. The initiative is completely in the hands of Wei Yilin!

"Year bow!"

The second serve came without stopping, and the speed was faster than the previous one, and the target was also the face of Trace!

"call out!!!"

There was another sound of wind, and the traces escaped again.

"Wei! Also! Lin!"

Trace Department roared, did his face offend Wei Yilin?Why is it always difficult to get along with his face?

However, Wei Yilin didn't even bother to the roar of Jibu that it was another'leading bow', and went straight to the handsome face of Master Jibu who looked like a life.

Suddenly, the anger of how strong the trace was disappeared, and only the idea of ​​avoiding tennis was left in his mind.

"Shoo~~~!"

The third time!The third time!

Trace department feels that he is going crazy!Do you want to play well?

Compared with the madness of the trace, Wei Yilin's heart was as quiet as still water, focusing on all the changes in the trace.

"Hey! This round is over, Trace Department."

Wei Yilin hit his fourth serve, tossed the ball slightly back to the left, arched back, and when he jumped, swung up (from 7 o'clock to 1 o'clock), and shot the ball to the upper right. Fast and smooth, no time for the trace to react at all.Trace Department saw Wei Yilin serve and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but after the action was made, the tennis ball was delayed.

"What's the matter? Is it a service error?"

Trace Department thought secretly, stood up straight, just wanted to see the situation on Wei Yilin's side, but found that from bottom to top, a large orange + colored circular figure appeared in the field of vision.

"not good!"

Trace was taken aback in his heart, closing his eyes as if confessing his fate, preparing to wait for the moment he least wanted to see.

One second, two seconds.....

"1-1"

The referee's voice sounded, the trace department reacted, but his face became even more ugly.

He knew that he was being tricked!

"Punch~~!"

Everyone in Qingxue couldn't help laughing out loud, because the way the trace was just now was a bit too stupid, and Wei Yilin was completely playing with it.

"Longma? The serve that Jun Jun just used was an external spin, right?" Buer asked with a smile. He also thought the scene just now was funny, but he noticed more things.

"Yeah!" Ryoma nodded heavily and commented: "Perfect external spin serve!"

I'm afraid, even if the old man came to fight, it would be like this!

Long Ma sighed in his heart. He was shocked when he saw Wei Yilin's serve just now. It was a textbook-like serve.

"Sure enough!" Fuji nodded slightly. He was not surprised that Wei Yilin was able to make an external spin serve. Even if he wanted to, he could do the same, but he didn't want to.

And, judging from the situation just now, if it wasn't for a'surprise' to the trace department, I'm afraid Wei Yilin would not choose to serve with an external spin.

If we let Wei Yilin know the idea of ​​no two, he would definitely call his confidant, because his idea is indeed like this, it is not bad.

"How do you feel? Rubu." Wei Yilin asked with a smile, and was very satisfied with the look in his eyes now, because this was the effect he wanted to achieve.

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ps: I didn't know what was going on just now, and I couldn't enter the author's background, so the update was a bit late, forgive me.

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Chapter 25 vs Trace Department (Part 3)

"How do you feel? Rubu." Wei Yilin asked with a smile, and was very satisfied with the look in his eyes now, because this was the effect he wanted to achieve.

However, the trace ministry is worthy of the trace ministry, and soon the ugly look on his face gradually faded.

"Is this your premeditated plan? Lin." Tracebe said lightly, as if he didn't care about the scene just now.

"Yeah." Wei Yilin did not deny it, because it was obvious. He was using the shadow of his face from the last shot to easily win a round.

However, Wei Yilin didn't expect that the trace department could become calm so quickly. It seems that the trace department still has some ability as a leader.

"Very good!" Trace Department nodded slightly, and returned to his usual tone: "So, are you ready to bear the anger of my uncle?"

Jibei smiled evilly and held the tennis ball tightly in his hand. It was not his character that he would not fight back if he was pitted by others.

Wei Yilin frowned slightly. Wei Yilin really didn't catch a cold when he was called the "Uncle Ben". However, after seeing the expression of'letting' to save face, Wei Yilin didn't care about it anymore. .

"Come on!" Wei Yilin whispered, waiting for Trace Department to serve.

"Tang Huaise!"

Trace Department roared, as if to vent all the anger in his heart.

At the same time, the tennis ball was thrown forward by him, and at the same time, his body leaped, gathering the power of his whole body on his powerful wrist, cutting the ball from high to down.

"boom!!!"

The dull voice sounded, and the tennis ball rushed towards Wei Yilin as if turning into a light.

"Tang Huai-Se's serve is indeed a good serve. However, there is no serve that cannot be cracked, including your Tang Huai-Se!"

Wei Yilin's voice is so soft that only he can hear it. This time, he won't catch it!