The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

Third ball!

Wei Yilin's serve once again attacked Li Yan, and with Li Yan's successive air shots, the game unknowingly came to a 40-40 situation.

"One more ball!"

Wei Yilin faintly looked at Li Yan who looked a little confused on the other side, and muttered softly in his heart.

There is one more goal, and with one more goal, he will be able to stand on the same starting line with Li Yan again! It is still unknown who the final victory belongs to!

Chapter 65 Finals (7)

"One more ball!"

Wei Yilin faintly looked at Li Yan who looked a little confused on the other side, and muttered softly in his heart.

There is one more goal, and with one more goal, he will be able to stand on the same starting line with Li Yan again! It is still unknown who the final victory belongs to!

Without the slightest accident, the last defender Yilin still scored points without a doubt. Although Li Yan was able to catch up with his super-high-speed serve, although he accurately calculated the time of the tennis ball's landing and bounce, the swing speed was enough. Fast, but the result of waiting for him is still a constant swing!

Why on earth?

This question has appeared in the minds of Li Yan and the 30,000 spectators on the scene since Wei Yilin's second serve ACE just now. It is still unclear, and it is not just that they may watch this game more through TV. The spectators of the game were equally confused.

Of course, among these people, except for the young scholars who are watching the game in the locker room, they are very familiar with every skill of Wei Yilin.

And the reason why Li Yan can't receive Wei Yilin's serve every time when Li Yan swings an empty shot is actually very simple, that is-Wei Yilin's serve is not what Li Yan thought, it is a well-known world-class super speed Serving to lead the bow, but a killer like a dragon falling from the sky that Wei Yilin has rarely used for a long time, serving like a hole card: cup bow snake shadow!

As fast as a lead bow, coupled with the property that it does not bounce up after landing like a snake, this serve has become an existence that cannot be counterattacked, and this is the real reason why Li Yan ends with an empty shot every time.

How can he receive a serve that can't bounce?

Of course, under the cover of ultra-high speed, everyone except Qingxue can judge by the seat difference between the height of the bow and the cup bow and snake shadow toss. The first time Li Yan met, it is impossible to think that this is generally impossible to serve with the bow. Another game of Yilin.

"ACE, Wei Yilin won, score: 5-5, exchange venue!"

Shen He silently pronounced the sentence, and the gaze of Wei Yilin in the field showed a deep sense of curiosity.

As for Li Yan's sudden inability to receive Wei Yilin's serve, he also saw a little bit Duanrui sitting on the referee's bench, but he was not a top tennis player after all. The referee's experience felt that Wei Yilin's serve had some changes, but his inability to keep up with the speed of tennis made him unable to clearly understand what was going on.

However, just relying on Wei Yilin to be in danger, standing on the edge of the cliff and able to calmly play such a difficult serve, this performance can already impress him. You must know that even a world-class tennis player can still be able to perform in a crisis situation. It is very rare to maintain such a good attitude.

"If this son grows smoothly, the future is absolutely limitless!"

Seeing his calm face and changing to Wei Yilin, who had passed by Li Yan, Shen He commented in his heart.

Because as a well-known referee on the world arena, he deeply understands that an excellent tennis player not only has good skills, but also his mentality is the top priority.Wei Yilin seems to have all these two points.

Not much to say, the eleventh game officially started after Wei Yilin and Li Yan exchanged their respective venues, and this was also the last game of the China Semi-Professional Tennis Competition.

Because the competition system of the China Semi-Professional Competition is six rounds to determine the outcome, there is no tie-breaker, so this round of competition will determine who will win the final championship between Wei Yilin and Li Yan!

"Unexpectedly, I still reached this point!"

Holding the tennis ball, standing quietly where Wei Yilin had just stood, Li Yan thought silently that he thought the game would end just now, but who knew that Wei Yilin actually played that kind of serve.

Yes, after the initial unbelievable, doubts, and even confusion, when he calmed down and carefully observed Wei Yilin's last serve, the reason why he could not receive Wei Yilin's serve was finally caused by him. Clear.After all, he is not Shen He, he has very good dynamic vision.

But I have to say that when Li Yan really saw Wei Yilin's serve, a cold sweat rose in his heart, and he couldn't bounce the serve! Only then did Li Yan finally understand that he still underestimated Wei Yilin. Yilin's strength.

Moreover, he believes that not only him, but other people who are watching this game probably did not expect Wei Yilin to reach such a point and hide such a killer.

After being surprised, Li Yan's heart was angry with Wei Yilin, a teenager who was three years younger than him, from his heart. Throughout the entire game, Wei Yilin was stronger than other world-class tennis players. Will, impeccable tennis skills, and that extremely good mentality, he used his actions to tell everyone that tennis is not just about age!

It was also at that time that Li Yan finally regarded Wei Yilin as his true opponent from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, admiration and admiration, it is impossible for Li Yan to be merciful, and the game must continue.

Taking a deep look at Wei Yilin on the opposite side, Li Yan suddenly moved! The serve was completed quickly, and the tennis ball quickly landed on Wei Yilin's court, straight into the blind spot!

Both the angle and the strength are exceptionally perfect, not to mention the speed, it definitely exceeds 240 kilometers!

And this is Li Yan's serve.

Simple and neat!

Even when Li Yan made his first serve in the last serve of this game, many spectators still did not react.

One can imagine how sudden Li Yan's serve was.

Of course, the fact that the audience did not react does not mean that Wei Yilin did not react.Although he was also taken aback by Li Yan's sudden attack, but he had been staring at Li Yan's every move in an instant and put away what he thought of. Surprised and started to respond.

Extreme speed! Start!

In a short moment, Wei Yilin moved to the front of the tennis ball. Let alone the speed, there are absolutely few people in the world that Wei Yilin can match, even if it is compared to those world-class who are known for speed. Tennis players are definitely not weak, even...stronger!

"So fast!"

Countless people exclaimed that Wei Yilin's speed, no matter how many times he watched it, would definitely surprise people. The fleeting figure is probably not much different from the instantaneous movement described in the novel. ?

Of course, Wei Yilin didn't know what they thought. At this moment, only the orange + colored tennis figure was left in his mind.

"Justice!"

With a cold drink, Wei Yilin's hand up and down, the tennis ball quickly swept towards Li Yan with the sound of "Zi--Zi--". The already powerful force was even under the increase of the rigid shot. Formed an indescribable power.

I can't see it, but Li Yan, who is facing the tennis ball, can feel it deeply.

"Your goal is stronger than just now! Are you ready to fight hard?"

Li Yan smiled lightly and said confidently: "It's just that you seem to have forgotten that any football skills are useless to me!"

"is it?"

Wei Yilin twitched the corner of his mouth lightly and stared at Li Yan on the opposite side. There was a smile in his eyes, and his body suddenly burst into incomparable confidence: "But I think, you take it. Not my ball."

"Yep?"

Li Yan frowned when he heard the words. He didn't know why. Seeing Wei Yilin's performance, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Has he already found a way to crack the obliteration?"

Such thoughts were fleeting, but the tense game did not give him any time to think carefully. As soon as his footsteps moved, Li Yan had to shoot up and rushed up to meet Wei Yilin's rigid pose.

"Exit!"

When the racket was touched, a powerful force would burst into Li Yan's tennis racket, but it was instantly melted and invisible.

"Not broken?"