The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis Chapter 289

Wei Yilin asked with concern, but there was a hint of suffocation in the words.

It turned out that A sister, who was acting on her behalf, walked with her head on her head, and she walked fast. She didn't even notice that the door of the room was closed. In a hurry, she had a close contact with the hard + hard door.

"Woo~~~~Big villain, I hate you so much! Ooo~~~~"

The sound of crying came out of the eldest lady's mouth. Now her little head was rosy, and a small bag was bulging, but it was in pain.

Mouth + grinning, Wei Yilin felt helpless when he heard what the eldest lady said. Did you bump into it yourself?How can you blame me?

However, seeing Liuli crying pitifully, he silently recognized him, who made him a big man?The Buddha said: I do not go to hell, who will go to hell!I will bear all the sins!Amitabha........

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The battle is approaching. Three full days have passed since the eight-to-four match of the China Semi-Professional Competition. In these three days, Wei Yilin really enjoyed the same treatment as the Lafayette, because his body has just recovered. Therefore, the three girls of Shiba Saori deprived him of all the time to exercise on the grounds that he is not suitable for exercise. Someone is watching him all the time. There is only one purpose, that is, before the body is fully recovered, no extra exercise can be done!

Therefore, in these three days, Wei Yilin really enjoyed extraordinary treatment!The rice is cooked, the water is provided, and all kinds of cares. If he wants to, it is very possible to let Shiba Saori feed him during the meal.Of course, Wei Yilin doesn't have such a bad taste, and for him, who has become accustomed to sports, this kind of life can be said to be enjoyable on the first day, and tortured on the second and third days, and he feels uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, today, tomorrow is the semi-finals of the China Semi-Professional Competition, Shiba Saori finally lifted the ban and allowed him to restore his'freedom'.

Knowing the value of'freedom', Wei Yilin naturally couldn't wait to pick up the tennis racket and set up an unchanging tennis exercise. These three days made him wonder if he had some fat on his body. I always feel a little fatter, and for a tennis player, it is necessary to maintain a well-proportioned body, because only in this way can his difficult skills be able to be used 100%.

Of course, this is actually just his own illusion. For three days, although he didn't move much, the continuous circulation of internal force really helped him to continuously improve his physical quality, especially when his physical strength was exhausted last time. After fully recovering, Wei Yilin even felt that his physical fitness was stronger than before.

I have to say that sometimes going beyond the limit can really bring unexpected benefits to the body, but thinking of Shiba Saori's advice, Wei Yilin had no choice but to give up this idea and honestly start his own exercise.

After all, at that time, the seriousness on Shiba Saori's face was still vivid, and he really didn't want them to worry.

A day’s exercise actually doesn’t improve Wei Yilin’s level of strength. More importantly, it depends on comprehension. For example, when he is playing against Wushan, the rigid shot came into being for him. The improvement in strength is definitely huge. In the future, when encountering a power tennis player, it will definitely be easier, and even the ultimate strength tennis played by Wushan, which is comparable to the natural power of Wushan, can be used to break the skill. Crushing many tennis players who are not good at strength, this is an improvement!

However, improvement is something that cannot be expected. I am afraid that only when he meets the next evenly matched tennis player can he give him an unimaginable improvement.

One night passed away in the blink of an eye. The next day, when Wei Yilin brought Shiba Saori, Orange Apricot and Miss Liuli with a big bag in a car to the very familiar Bird’s Nest Stadium, although he didn’t know he saw it. How many times, the grand scene of 30,000 spectators entering the venue still made him feel shocked from the bottom of his heart.

In the previous life, what game can attract more than 30,000 spectators to watch the game?Football and basketball can be done, but it is absolutely impossible to be tennis. Tennis matches can have hundreds or thousands of spectators. It is already very good. As for tens of thousands, Wei Yilin himself has never heard of it.

The car drove to the player's VIP channel. When Wei Yilin slowly walked off the car arranged by the China Semi-Professional Tennis Competition Organizing Committee, I don't know how many people looked at him.

"Kirin!!! Kirin!!!!!! Kylin!!!!!! Ah~~~~~~~~!"

The overwhelming cheers instantly filled every corner of Wei Yilin's whole body. He clearly saw many spectators not far away wearing his portraits and holding up the famous sign with the word qilin.

They are old and young, students, and office workers, but their faces when they look at Wei Yilin are all filled with slow excitement and excitement + excitement. Wei Yilin knows that these are his fans, Qilin fans. .

"Hello!"

Wei Yilin held up his hands and greeted the people who supported him. He knew that these people probably met and liked him within just ten days of participating in this game, but regardless of whether they still return Support him, love him, at least they now like themselves, that's enough!And he will present the most exciting game for them!

48th palm a phone call

Here, Wei Yilin will be separated from the three girls of Shisa Zhi. After all, he is going to participate in the competition, and they are just spectators.

Finally, he gently waved back to the car behind him, and Wei Yilin stepped into the player channel.

In an instant, all the cheers and noises were blocked outside the door, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

With a slight smile, when Wei Yilin was about to enter the contestant's preparation area under the guidance of the staff, he squeaked and the door opened again.

Wei Yilin's gaze was attracted to him, and he saw a handsome man with a firm and angular face slowly entering from outside.

This man Wei Yilin still recognizes, because he is not someone else but the cousin of Murong Zi who likes to eat and mix. Murongying, known as the king of speed, is also his opponent in today's semifinals.

After a light glance, Wei Yilin didn’t plan to say hello, because he clearly remembered that the last time he met him, he didn’t pay attention to himself. You should know that he went up to say hello, but only one came. Indifferent eyes, isn't that hot face with cold farts + shares?

Therefore, Wei Yilin went straight away.

And Murongying naturally saw Wei Yilin. For the opponent he is about to meet today, watching him slowly leave behind, there is no change in his face, and he still has that kind of perseverance, as if perseverance has become The only expression on his face.

However, at this moment, the door opened again, and the second tennis player after Wei Yilin walked in from outside.

As soon as I entered, I saw Murongying standing in front, and Murongying's very familiar smile suddenly appeared on the person's face.

"Aying! How is it? Do you have confidence in today's game?"

Almighty King Li Yan, Murongying's good friend when he was a child, but he only fell into his childhood, he was very eager to fight Li Yan first.

"We will meet in the finals!"

A simple sentence, but it represents Murongying's incomparable self-confidence, even if he has already seen Wei Yilin's power.

For a moment, Li Yan was a little bit dumbfounded. He didn't even know where he provokes this good friend who grew up with bare butts. Is it just because he didn't tell him that he would play tennis again?

That's obviously because you didn't ask yourself if it's good!

Li Yan felt weak in his heart, but he was still very interested in the match between Murongying and Wei Yilin today, because as far as Wei Yilin's strength is concerned, it does not seem to be better than any of their nine kings. How weak is it!This can be seen from the loss of Wushan, the king of power, to Wei Yilin.

"Come on! A Ying, I will be waiting for you in the finals."

Li Yan smiled faintly, leaving this sentence, and took the lead in walking towards his rest room. Today, his game was ranked first.

People are waiting!

When the host of the game stood in the center of the Bird's Nest Stadium, under the close watch of more than 30,000 people, he announced loudly: the semi-finals of the China Semi-Professional Tennis Tournament has officially started!

The entire bird's nest suddenly fell into a boil.

At this point in the game, the strength of each of the four tennis players is absolutely unquestionably strong. The rules of a game that determines the outcome of the game are to test the players' strength, psychological quality, and self-regulation ability. , Who can get here, not to mention perfect in these aspects, but it is definitely comparable to a world-class existence, so everyone is looking forward to such a game.

Of course, in the hearts of unicorn fans, they are looking forward to what miracles their unicorn will create today?

Various moods, when the host announced the start of the first game, when Li Yan and another twenty-five-year-old tennis player who was in his prime bought the only game venue left. Slowly calmed down, and the audience who liked to support these two players chanted cheering for their favorite players. Of course, at this time, the Kirin fans were relatively calm, because the outcome of the game was different. They don't seem to be related, all they can do is to observe the strength of their opponents in the finals for Qilin.

Yes, the final opponent!In the eyes of Qilin fans, Wei Yilin's promotion seems to have become an inevitable event.

And will the real situation really be the same as they thought?And what is Wei Yilin doing now?

In the exclusive player’s room, a large TV screen is clearly broadcasting the tennis live in the game field. Li Yan and the 25-year-old tennis player are standing on both sides of the court and narrating. , The game is about to start!

However, Wei Yilin didn't put his gaze on it. At this moment, he was taking out his mobile phone, found a number, and dialed it gently...

Beep~~~~~~~ beep~~~~~~~ beep~~~~~~~~

"Hello? Lin Jun?"

Wei Yilin couldn't help but become a little excited when the long-lost voice of Fujia came from the microphone.

To be honest, I have been in this world for so long. Although I am still staying on the earth of the motherland, Wei Yilin still feels a little lonely here. Although everything remains the same, he is no longer a human being, only there. Qingxue, those friends who spent the most confused time in this world with him can make him feel extremely warm. This is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

"Zhou Zhu, it's me, how about it? Has the Qingxue competition started?"