The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

"This point is mine!"

Wei Yilin declared firmly, and the fact is indeed the case. Under the bombardment of the nine-fold powerful force, Li Yan's racket was completely unable to withstand such an impact, and the broken net could no longer be used.

If it’s just like this, Wei Yilinhai discovered that it’s not just Li Yan’s racket that was damaged under his dragon's fall. It was visible to the naked eye. The right hand of his racket was also trembling involuntarily, obviously injured. Not light.

"15-15"

On the referee's bench, Shen He loudly announced the current score on the field. Seeing Li Yan's injury, he completely abandoned the idea of ​​contempt for the China semi-professional competition.

He didn't expect that in such a game, two tennis players of this age would be able to fight to such a degree. You must know that the game has just begun!This is rarely the case even in those world-class competitions.

He also found out about Li Yan's injury, but he would not remind him, because as an excellent tennis player, whether he can insist on completing the game is to be judged by himself instead of relying on other people's reminders.

"Can you continue?" Wei Yilin asked lightly.

Perhaps this kind of performance may seem cruel, but the real game is like this. There are many people who cannot continue the game because of injuries. Wei Yilin cannot sympathize with his opponent because of this.And if this happens to him, the same is true.

"Of course!"

Lowering his head, Li Yan's firm voice came out from him, and his long broken hair blocked his eyes, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

"Then go ahead!"

Nodding lightly, Wei Yilin walked towards the catching point indifferently. The audience had cheered for his wonderful performance just now, but Wei Yilin did not respond.

Interacting with the audience and your fans is something you will only do after the game is over. Going all out during the game is the greatest respect for your opponents and your fans.

"carry on....."

Lifting his head slightly, watching Wei Yilin's back turned away, Li Yan firmly grasped his right arm that was shaking + moving + twitching + twitching with his left hand, and suddenly grinned: "Go ahead!"

Two minutes later, Li Yan changed his racket and returned to the playing field.The first game is not over, this is his serve, so the ball is still in his hands.

However, seeing his right arm which was not much better than before, the hearts of the audience who liked him were tightly grabbed.

"Bump~!"

On the first serve, Li Yan made an unexpected mistake. Obviously, Long Yu did not hurt his arm lightly. Otherwise, a tennis player like him would have a lot less chance of making a serve mistake than hitting an ace. .

Therefore, on the second serve, in order to be safe, Li Yan gave up the more difficult toss and chose a flat serve that was less difficult and easier.

When the crisp hitting sound sounded again, the tennis ball finally passed the net and landed tremblingly on the court on Wei Yilin's side.

Seeing this scene, not to mention others, even Wei Yilin himself was a little puzzled, did his own Dragon Fall cause such serious harm to Li Yan?You must know that top tennis players are not only strong in tennis, but also have a lot more physical fitness. Long Yu is indeed very strong, but it is very unlikely that a tennis player like Li Yan will be injured to this degree.

Of course, accidents are not ruled out, so Wei Yilin didn't think about this problem carefully, and quickly moved towards the tennis ball.

In an instant, Wei Yilin came to the front of the tennis ball, stood still, and he did not hesitate to make the gesture of just hitting the ball.

Someone may ask, is it unnecessary to use all your strength for an injured person?

You don't know that being gentle to your opponent in such a game is cruel to yourself, and Wei Yilin would never do that.

However, just when Wei Yilin was about to swing and hit the ball, an accident happened!

"Wei Yilin, right? You see that I have been injured so badly, do you still have the heart to use such powerful skills?"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly rang in Wei Yilin's mind.

"who is it?"

Wei Yilin's eyes widened unbelievably, but then he found that Li Yan was a little bit painful on the opposite field, and he seemed to have a strange smile on his face suffering from the pain of his right arm.

"Li Yan?"

Wei Yilin reacted instantly. Although he didn't understand how he put his voice in his mind, Wei Yilin refused without hesitation in the face of such a request: "This is my business. Nothing to do with you!"

After speaking, he was ready to swing a tennis ball within reach.

but......

"Is it nothing to do with me? It's up to you."

Li Yan murmured softly, and then his voice rang in Wei Yilin's mind again:

"Propose... Line... Wood... Even..."

"Marionette? What the hell."

Wei Yilin angrily thought that being disturbed by Li Yan's voice, his heart was full of anger, and the force on his right hand that was about to swing was even stronger by three points.

He wants to let him deeply understand that tennis and playing these little tricks are absolutely useless!

However, just when the racket was about to touch the tennis ball, Wei Yilin suddenly discovered a terrifying situation:

His right hand unexpectedly retracted most of the force he was about to exert on the tennis ball!

"How is this going?"

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Chapter 62 Finals (4)

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"Is it nothing to do with me? It's up to you."

Li Yan murmured softly, and then his voice rang in Wei Yilin's mind again:

"Propose... Line... Wood... Even..."

"Marionette? What the hell."

Wei Yilin angrily thought that being disturbed by Li Yan's voice, his heart was full of anger, and the force on his right hand that was about to swing was even stronger by three points.

He wants to let him deeply understand that tennis and playing these little tricks are absolutely useless!

However, just when the racket was about to touch the tennis ball, Wei Yilin suddenly discovered a terrifying situation:

His right hand unexpectedly retracted most of the force he was about to exert on the tennis ball!

"How is this going?"

Wei Yilin looked at his right hand suspiciously. He was pretty sure that he had absolutely no idea of ​​regaining the strength of his hand just now, but when the racket was about to touch the tennis ball, his right hand was completely absent. The controlled retracted most of the strength, as if the body had completely lost control in the moment.

Why is that?

Huge doubts filled Wei Yilin’s mind, and he couldn’t help but the words that Li Yan rang in his mind just now appeared in his heart, and when he thought of Li Yan’s weird smile, Wei Yilin was full of Suspiciously, he looked at the figure opposite.