The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

"what about this?"

"One hundred and seventy..."

"boom!!!"

"......"

"Senior Jumaru, why don't you ask?" Ryoma asked curiously.

"This must be one hundred and seventy kilometers away! A Lin is really a monster." Ju Wan returned depressedly.

"This ball is not one hundred and seventy kilometers per hour." Gan said lightly, which immediately cheered up Kikumaru's spirit.

"How much is that? Agan, tell me! Let me dismantle Alin."

"Um... one hundred and seventy-five kilometers per hour."

"..." Hearing these words, Ju Wan finally completely dispelled the idea of ​​making Wei Yilin trouble.

"Punch~!"

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but smile, and expressed sympathy for Jumaru's situation, and silently mourned for a second.

Before he knew it, Wei Yilin had already hit the eighth ball, and each one remained at about 170 kilometers. Even if there was a deviation, it would never exceed the gap of two kilometers. This shocked everyone.

"A Lin is really amazing!" Kawamura sighed. He knew Wei Yilin was amazing before, but he didn't expect Wei Yilin to be equally amazing in these aspects.

"What's great? A Lin is a monster! A humanoid ball machine." Juwan said sourly, apparently still worried about Wei Yilin's act of serving the ball while he was not paying attention.

"Humanoid ball machine?"

Hearing this vocabulary, everyone was speechless, and Kikumaru's imagination was really fantastic.

"However, I think this term is quite suitable for Senior Lin." Long Ma smiled badly.

"Really! I also think that Lin Jun now matches this word very well." Buer joined in the excitement.

So far, the unclear nickname of the humanoid ball machine was pressed on Wei Yilin's head without knowing it.

And Wei Yilin’s performance has to be truly worthy of this nickname. After serving ten balls for everyone present, Wei Yilin’s serve speed error rate has been hovering within two kilometers. Wei Yilin deserves the nickname of the humanoid ball machine.

Glancing at each other, everyone couldn't help but shocked. If they control one or two balls to maintain a constant speed, they can do it, but I think Wei Yilin's dozens of balls can maintain the same ball speed. This kind of ball control ability , To be honest, they didn't think anyone could do it before today.

However, what embarrassed everyone was that Wei Yilin worked so hard to help them serve, but in the first round of ten balls per person, no one could pass. They all failed for various reasons!

"The first round of catching the ball is over! No one passed. Now I have a 30-minute break and enter the next round after 30 minutes." Wei Yilin announced tiredly. It is very important to control the tennis ball speed accurately. Even he feels a little tired for things that require energy. After all, humans are not machines. To do things that machines can do requires more energy.

"Are you okay? A Lin."

Oishi stepped forward and cared about him, and everyone else followed him. Even Kikumaru, who had begun to complain, was quiet at this time.

"It's okay!" Wei Yilin responded with a smile, and said: "I have never tried to play like this before. I didn't expect it to be quite difficult."

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when they heard this. They didn't expect that what was impossible to them in their opinion was not only done by Wei Yilin, but also regarded as a rather difficult thing, not a greater difficulty.

"Senior Lin, what happened to the first round you said?" Taocheng asked a question.

"Oh! This, didn't I just say it?" Wei Yilin asked strangely.

"No!"

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help being speechless, because it seemed that this question seemed very important.

"That’s really sorry! It’s like this, the second stage of training, each of you only has three opportunities to complete, that is, three rounds of time, and if you haven’t completed these three rounds, you will Considered a failure!" Wei Yilin said apologetically.

"what?"

"Then we wasted an opportunity just now?"

Taocheng and Jumaru exclaimed.

"Yes!" Wei Yilin nodded seriously and added: "Moreover, since none of you can complete the training in the first round, the difficulty in the second round will increase, and the ball speed will increase by five kilometers."

"Raise five kilometers?"

Everyone shouted in disbelief, knowing that one hundred and seventy kilometers and one hundred and seventy-five kilometers, although the difference does not sound very big, but when the tennis ball speed reaches a certain level, only a little bit of power will be different. And language, the difficulty is definitely raised to a level.

"Um, senior, what if someone fails after three rounds?" Longma keenly discovered another problem.

When talking about this, everyone pricked their ears, and they were very concerned about this issue.

"If you fail to pass, there will be punishment. A large cup of punishment tea is absolute, and you will not be able to get a tennis racket in the afternoon, but will continue physical training." Wei Yilin said relaxedly, and the four punishment tea The word spread to everyone's ears is no less than a bolt from the blue.

Glancing at each other silently, everyone knew in their hearts that they absolutely couldn't slacken off!

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The second round of hand-catch training began again in full swing. I don’t know if it’s too tense. After this round, except for the strong spirit and the fearless tea of ​​the punishment Fuji, the orange Jiping and dry , No one ever passed.

"It's over!"

Those who did not pass lamented that they did not pass the second round, and the difficulty of the third round will increase again, and the pressure will increase with it, and the chance of passing will be even slimmer.

"They seem to be nervous! Jun Lin." Fuji stood beside Wei Yilin, smiling at the restless people in the tennis court Alexander.

After a white glance, Wei Yilin didn't know why. Obviously, his tone didn't mean gloating, but seeing him now is always associated with the word gloating.

"Lin, will tennis speed of 180 kilometers per hour be too difficult? Although this kind of training can make it easier to receive the opponent's return during the game, but not everyone can play this Speed ​​tennis." The godfather who also passed came to Wei Yilin's side, and said in a serious tone, because he really did not need to increase the difficulty, even if his strength was in the second round. It was just enough to complete ten catches and almost failed.

With a smile, Wei Yilin looked back at the people who did not pass, and said in an equally serious tone: "Fuck, you are right. Not everyone can hit a speed of 180 kilometers per hour, but only to Their greater pressure can make them make greater progress. You have to know that the opponent we are about to face is Li Haida, known as the king. If we can't make them progress faster, we will only be defeated. road."

Having said that, Wei Yilin patted his shoulder dry, walked toward the tennis court again, and said the last sentence as he walked: "And, fuck, do you really think they can't complete this training? !!!"

Gan Wenyan was stunned, and carefully thought about what Wei Yilin's words meant, because according to his data, people who could complete the third round of training in Qingxue did not say no, but they were pitiful.

"The third round of training begins! Is this your last chance? Are you ready? Everyone."

When he came to the court, Wei Yilin asked loudly.

In Qian's view, there should be few people who would respond to Wei Yilin's question, and the atmosphere would be dignified, but to his expectations, everyone's response was quite enthusiastic.

"Come on! A Lin! I will definitely pass this time!" Ju Maru exclaimed passionately, and the worries and fidgeting just now disappeared.

"Senior Lin! We will definitely complete the training!"

"A Lin, come on!"

"We're ready!"