The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

"It's okay! Let's continue the game! From now on I will not release the water!"

Murong Zi Dayi said Ling Ran, the temperament of his whole body suddenly became tall and tall, it seemed that the person who was holding his face just now afraid of being hit by the tennis ball was not the same as him.

"amount......."

Wei Yilin looked at him speechlessly. The neuropathic patient really couldn't communicate, so he simply ignored him and started to serve according to his plan!

This time, it was a dry waterfall serve!

"At the end of the first game, Wei Yilin VS Murong Zi scored 1-0, exchange venues!"

Passing by, Wei Yilin glanced at Murong Zi, who became serious, really didn't understand what happened just now.

Peach City’s JackKnife, slam dunk, zero serve cut, Kawamura’s wave ball, Fuji’s phoenix flashback, white dragon, Dashi’s moon volley, Ryoma’s smash B, whirlwind smash, Begonia Wei Yilin used Wei Yilin's spinner ball and even Jumaru's dance tennis ball one by one. When his playability gradually faded, the score on the court had unknowingly reached 4-0!

"Hey! Brat, are you a monster? Why are you so skillful?"

Switching venues, passing by again, this time Murong Zi finally couldn't help but speak, no wonder he said that. From the start of the game to the present, every ball guard Yilin has used completely different tricks, and he Well, because it’s the first time I’ve seen it, I don’t know what these tricks look like, and there is no way to predict it, let alone crack it, because each trick Wei Yilin only uses it once and doesn’t give it at all. His chance to crack.

Therefore, for the entire four games until now, Murong Zi feels depressed, and has not even figured out Wei Yilin's routine.

Because of this, Murong Zi couldn't hold on to his solemnity, but fortunately, the figure had already left slowly, and then he opened his mouth again.

"Sorry, these skills belong to some of my friends. I haven't seen them for a long time. Some miss them, so I use their tricks." Wei Yilin told the truth, there is nothing to hide.

"Is that used up?"

Murong Zixin asked with lingering fears, obviously afraid that Wei Yilin would make some strange skills. In that case, there would be no need to play this game.

"Run out!"

Wei Yilin said with a smile. In fact, even if he didn't use it up, he didn't plan to use it anymore. It was just for fun, but now that he feels awkward after having sex, because in terms of his skills, he always thinks that his own is better. use.

"That's good!"

He patted his chest, and the smile returned to Murong Zi's face again. He only heard him say to Wei Yilin: "You have suppressed the front, and I have lost all face. Now I should also show my strength. Don’t be surprised by me when you come!"

"Sao Bao!"

Seeing Murong Zi's appearance, this word reappeared in Wei Yilin's mind involuntarily, but it has to be said that such Gao Jue is more suitable for him.

"Then I will wait and see!"

Wei Yilin smiled back, preparing for the start of the next game.

"Don't worry! I will definitely surprise you kid!"

Murong Zi exclaimed, his expression started to become serious.

"Is it?"

Wei Yilin glanced at Murong Zi indifferently, his changes naturally couldn't escape his eyes. Unlike just now, Wei Yilin clearly felt that he was really serious this time!

"I look forward to your surprise!"

Wei Yilin thought silently that the tennis ball in his hand was sent out without hesitation.

After using the skills that Qing learned from other players, and reusing his own skills again, Wei Yilin felt particularly comfortable. In this way, the speed of the serve is naturally faster!

"Is it a bow?"

Serious Murong Zi saw that Wei Yilin finally had no new tricks. He breathed a sigh of relief and the confidence in his heart began to rippling. With this shot, he was confident that he could definitely fight back!

With a confident smile, he started to move.

"Shoo~~~!"

"boom!!!"

The sound of breaking through the air and hitting the ball sounded almost at the same time. Although Wei Yilin really looked forward to what Murong Zi would perform when he became serious, he did not expect that just after this short period of time, he was surprised. It overflowed his mind.

"Quick! So fast!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed like this, and Wei Yilin's heart was exactly the same as theirs.

Just now, when Murong Zi moved to catch the ball, he suddenly showed an extremely powerful speed. The sound of breaking through the air was produced when he moved, and one can imagine how fast this speed is!

After Wei Yilin's estimation, this speed is completely comparable to the speed of Sanada's use of thunder.

"Is this your real strength? I have to say, I was really surprised."

Wei Yilin said solemnly, because he could see that Murong Zi's speed was not achieved by stimulating the muscles of his legs like Sanada did, it was exactly his normal speed.

In other words, from the beginning of the game to the present, he has been hiding!

Thinking about this, Wei Yilin's movements are not slow. Although Murong Zi's speed really shocked him, it would not make him forget to pick up the tennis ball.

"Did you know? Brat, what I am best at is not power, but speed!"

Murong Zi smiled softly. I have to say that he is in this state with his handsome face. He really has an indescribable charm. Just look at the audience next to you!

"Go on Murong Zi! Go on Murong Zi!..."

The large-scale female fans began to cheer for Murong Zi in unison, as if they came back here to cheer at this moment.

Frowning his brows, Wei Yilin's mood became a little dignified. With the speed Murong Zi is showing now, he really has no solution. Unless he uses his sealed skills, he can win the game. It is not an easy task, because Murong Zi, who has this speed, can easily receive the ball no matter what position he hits.

At this moment, Wei Yilin finally realized that Shisaori said that many tennis players participating in this competition have world-class strength. With Murong Zi's speed, it is absolutely incomprehensible to get elsewhere.Unless you can play tennis that he can't bear, or play an unbreakable skill like Fuji Phoenix Backlash, otherwise the initiative will definitely be in his hands.

There is such a saying in Chinese martial arts: the world martial arts, only fast is not broken!This sentence also applies to the tennis court.

But are you really going to use those skills?

Wei Yilin stared closely at Murong Zi, who was moving like a wind on the other side, and strongly denied this idea in his heart.

What if he can receive all the balls?Could it be that he could continue to do this forever?

With this thought, a long-term battle between Wei Yilin and Murong Zi slowly unfolded!

"What a fast speed!"

In the small room, everyone in Qingxue was shocked when they saw Murong Zi's speed. The speed is comparable to the speed of Sanada Lei, even the camera cannot shoot too clearly, let alone through the Internet. They are watching the live broadcast.Although they didn't watch the road on the spot, they could also tell that this kind of speed could definitely exist as a dominant level.

At least few of them can be confident of facing such a speed without panic.

However, Wei Yilin's next performance gave them the best solution when facing unparalleled speed: perfect movement without the slightest waste, a perfect prediction of each opponent's return, although At this moment, he can't compare with Murong Zi in speed, but he can be comparable to Murong Zi Zhan, who shows the ultimate speed!

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