The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis Chapter 469

An unparalleled exclamation sounded in Shangguanhao’s heart, because he knew very well how difficult it is to gather power in tennis. Moreover, those who can do this are all the world’s top professional tennis players who can do so, and now Wei Wei Yilin, a junior high school student did it in front of him!How can this not surprise him?

Of course, what Shangguanhao didn’t know was that Wei Yilin was able to do it, but it was a trick. However, with Wei Yilin’s talent, sooner or later he would be able to do such a game easily without the help of Tai Chi. The ball, there is no doubt about that.

The words are divided into two parts. In the field, Nadal frowned when he watched Wei Yilin's ball, because Wei Yilin's ball seemed to have no power, the speed of the ball was not fast, and the strength was not too great, but it was unprecedented. A feeling of threat arose in his heart, and even his instinct told him not to compete with Wei Yilin's goal!Otherwise, the consequences will be serious!

"How is this going?"

Such doubts arose in Nadal's mind, but he did not intend to act according to his instincts. Instead, he went up to tennis, because as long as he wins the ball, he will win. He naturally does not want any accidents. If it happens, he can only win the goal swiftly, then the victory will be his!

Swinging the tennis racket, Nadal faced Wei Yilin's shot and rushed up. At the same time, the tennis racket was swinging back and his unparalleled swing speed was shown by him.

But in a flash, the tennis racket and Wei Yilin's tennis were in contact. However, it was only a contact. Nadal suddenly found that his tennis racket couldn't move!The tennis ball, which is not very fast, is like an iron block blocking the front of the tennis racket, and the swing of the organizer Nadal continues.

"What's going on with this powerful feeling of heaviness?"

Nadal frowned, brows, the power in his hand exploded, but it was also at this time that a force like the tip of a needle exploded above the tennis ball!

It directly pierced the surface of Nadal's tennis racket, and the tennis ball flew in the direction behind Nadal without hesitation.

"After one goal, China Wei Yilin scored, the score was 15-40."

"This........"

There was an uproar in the audience. Everyone thought that it would be such a result. Wei Yilin's ball was obviously not powerful, but it caused an unimaginable scene for everyone. Nadal's tennis racket was actually broken. Now, who can think of it?

You must know that just a short time ago, Wei Yilin was pressed by Nadal, but a big round came when this ball!

"What kind of ball is this?" Nadal frowned and asked Wei Yilin.

"The ball that can beat you!" Wei Yilin finally showed a smile on his face, he succeeded!

"Really? I don't think I will lose, good luck guy!" Nadal also smiled, but the smile was a bit cold, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

"Will you lose? You'll know later!" Wei Yilin replied with a smile, without any thoughts of relaxation.

The game continued, however, Wei Yilin was never suppressed by Nadal anymore. The power of the combined shot was beyond anyone's imagination. Nadal's mighty power was simply unable to compete with Wei Yilin. The ball is struggling, and even collapsed at the touch of a touch, and this is the benefit of the concentration of power.

The situation of the game was completely reversed, and the advantage instantly shifted to Wei Yilin's side.

"This.... How did he create such a gathering of power?"

As the game progressed, Nadal also discovered the mystery of Wei Yilin's shot. However, even if he knew the mystery of Wei Yilin's powerful shot, he had no way to deal with it, so he could only defend it with all his strength. If Nadal is struggling just to deal with Wei Yilin's shot, how can we talk about counterattack?

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competition is over!When Wei Yilin scored the final winning goal, the members of the China Team, including Qin Xiangtian, were immersed in incredible shock, because they didn’t know why, and it was as if Wei Yilin was about to lose. He won the game in general!Forgive them for not seeing what happened.

I am afraid that only Shangguan Hao and Enadal in the field know why!

"You won! Good luck guy! I didn't expect you to come back at that time!" At the end of the game, although Nadal was regretful, he was not defeated. After all, as a strong man, his mental will is absolutely terrifying. !

"It's just luck!" Wei Yilin replied with a smile. It was indeed luck. If it weren't for seeing Shangguanhao, if it wasn't for Qin Xiangtian's request that Shangguanhao know the members of the Huaxia team that day, I am afraid he would never think of a way to break the deadlock.

"Luck? It seems that I am not wrong to call you! You lucky guy!" Nadal laughed when he heard the words.

"......" Wei Yilin was speechless.

"Well, you accept the glory of victory! Next time! Next time, I won't give you a chance to come back!" Nadal finally left such a sentence, turned and left!

Seeing Nadal's departure, Wei Yilin said in his heart: "Next time, I won't lose either!"

At the end of the game, after all, the Huaxia team won the U17 victory!Won the final championship.

Turning to the Huaxia team, where the players are waiting for Wei Yilin's return, and Wei Yilin is also ready to accept the cheers of his victory!

Finally won, and everyone knows that Wei Yilin won't be easy.

Chapter 69 Hope of Going Home (System Appears)

With the joy of victory, it’s finally time for the awards. Every one of the Huaxia team members stood on and below the award-winning podium with a happy smile. The teams that have faced off against each other, former opponents, and supporting friends We are all looking at the Huaxia team members who are ready to accept the award, their eyes may be envious or happy, or unwilling, but no matter what at this moment, there is only one protagonist in this huge tennis court, and that is the Huaxia team!

"Congratulations!"

The chairman of the U17 Organizing Committee was late, holding the big trophy and handing it to Wei Yilin and the others. Everyone looked at Qin Xiangtian, apparently asking him to take the trophy. Everyone knew it was for this. Trophy, how much he paid as the head coach!Qin Xiangtian's eyes were moist, he took the trophy in his hand with a smile, and raised it!

"what----!!!!!"

"Long live Huaxia!!!"

"Long live the China Team!!!"

"..."

Deafening cheers sounded, and this day was destined to be a sleepless night.

The trophy was passed in the hands of everyone, each with a smile of joy from the heart, and finally at the last moment, the trophy was passed to Tezuka of Wei Yilin.

However, at the moment when Wei Yili took over the trophy!

"Dip...The host won the U17 championship, the program is activated...Starting..."

Suddenly such a voice rang in his mind, and it seemed unusually clear in the deafening cheers. Wei Yilin was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't react. What was that?

But he didn't hear the sentence clearly, and then there was no sound.

Audition?

Wei Yilin smiled and ignored him, cheering with his teammates.

At 12:30 in the evening, after celebrating with his teammates, Wei Yilin finally returned to his room with a happy smile still remaining on his face.

"Huh—it's finally quiet!"

Wei Yilin let out a long sigh of relief and took a quick shower before lying down. In the evening, the world at this moment seemed unusually quiet.

"Next is the world!"

Wei Yilin silently thought that this was originally his plan. Now that the U17 championship is won, next year's World Cup admission is in hand, plus one point of professional points obtained in the Chinese semi-professional tennis tournament. He has already participated in the World Cup. Qualifications.

From now until next year’s World Cup, Wei Yilin has only one goal, which is to continuously strengthen himself. Today is not right. It should be yesterday’s match with Nadal to let him know that he is still a lot worse. If it’s not for luck, I’m afraid. It will not be Nadal who will lose but himself.

"It's time to sleep!"