The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

"This monster!"

After winning the game and getting points, it stands to reason that Wu Di should be happy, but Wu Di, who finished the second game, frowned again, all because he noticed one thing.

That is, after more than half an hour of the game, he has already seen sweat on his forehead, but Wei Yilin's face still has no beads of sweat left. It seems that he has just finished warming up.

At first glance, it might be nothing, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that this is not a manifestation of Wei Yilin's super endurance?If the game continues like this, I am afraid that it will be time for him to lose the game when Wu Di is exhausted.Otherwise, Wu Di would not help but complain like this.

Chapter 22 vs Tenth in the World (plus one)

"Can't continue like this!"

Wu Di murmured to himself, Wei Yilin seemed to have turned into a hedgehog in his eyes, making him somewhat unable to start.

"You have to use the ability to press the bottom of the box!"

Determined in his heart, Wu Di's eyes became fierce. Of course, his top priority now is not what to do in the next game, but how to deal with Wei Yilin's super-high-speed serve exceeding 260 kilometers per hour, otherwise he cannot receive it. Everything is empty talk when Wei Yilin serves.

"I'm going to go, Uncle Wu Di!" Wei Yilin smiled with a tennis ball, and formed a strong contrast with Wu Di, who had a serious face, as if Wu Di was an 18-year-old boy and Wei Yilin was the world. The tenth professional player is average.

"Come on! Little guy." Wu Di replied loudly. As soon as his voice fell, Wei Yilin, who was on the opposite side, had already tossed the tennis ball in his hand, and at the same time stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot and jumped up.

"It's now!"

With Wu Di's footsteps, Wei Yilin actually took the lead in hitting the ball and began to move.

"Is it discovered?" Wei Yilin, who was standing high in the sky, noticed Wu Di's movements, but the tennis racket in his hand was still waved without hesitation.

"boom--!!!"

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball turned into a light and flew towards Wu Di.

"Sure enough!" Wu Di's mouth raised a confident smile, and the tennis racket in his hand waved out.

"call out--!"

A burst of air sounded, and a confident smile turned into a touch of embarrassment. Wu Di was a little embarrassed to find that his initial prediction position had deviated from the trajectory of Wei Yilin's bow. This confident beat swept away.

But at this moment, one after another exclamation sounded from the audience. As for the reason, it was very simple. At this moment, a group of numbers that shocked everyone appeared on the big screen!

Two hundred and sixty six

Representing a speed of 266 kilometers per hour, the world record is 265 kilometers per hour.

And this also means that Wei Yilin's serve just broke the world record!Although it is only a mere one kilometer per hour faster, it is also fast one kilometer faster. Wei Yilin has indeed broken the world record!The new world record will engrave his name, the name of the eighteen-year-old boy.

"My goodness! Is this true?"

"Genius, true genius!"

"He did it! He really broke the world record!"

"..."

All the audience exclaimed for this, and Wei Yilin's friends and relatives also saw this scene. They were proud of Wei Yilin.

Of course, the game must continue.

"You are really good!" Wu Di said from the bottom of his heart. He also knows a player who is good at speed tennis. He clearly knows how difficult it is to break the world record. That is what his friend is going to fight for all his life, and now It was broken by Wei Yilin, who was only 18 years old.Have to say good luck makes people.

"Thank you for the compliment, but I won't be merciful because of this, Uncle Wu Di." Wei Yilin smiled, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

"No thanks, you deserve such a compliment." Wu Di waved his hand and said, "Go on serving!"

"Okay!" Wei Yilin nodded, ran away from his head, and at the same time the tennis ball in his hand was thrown into the air again.

"Year bow!"

"coming!"

Wu Di had already found the position, and the predicted trajectory was also adjusted, but watching Wei Yilin's movements couldn't help but feel tight, and at the same time the tennis racket in his hand was swung out by him!

"boom--!!"

With the crisp sound of hitting the ball, Wu Di secretly moved in his heart, and he finally received it!

However, the sense of Chu that came out of the racket made him feel bad. Because he cared about Wei Yilin's serve, he subconsciously ignored the speed and angle of the return, and the tennis was moving towards The position of the center line flew past, and the ball speed is not very fast, it is simply an excellent counterattack opportunity!

Will Wei Yilin miss such an opportunity?

Obviously it was impossible. When he saw the tennis ball leaving Wu Di's racket, his eyes lit up, and he showed the starting position of instant kill.

The next moment is when the tennis ball that transcends time appears!

"Instant kill!"

Escaped the retina's shot, and there is no doubt that Wei Yilin scored.

"30-0"

"Relaxed!" Faced with such a result, Wu Di was also helpless. Now he is like a tight clockwork. There must not be any slack. Otherwise, Wei Yilin will be given a chance to score like now. He had to admit that Wei Yilin was the most difficult opponent he had ever seen, even when he was playing against Shangguanhao, he was not like he is now.

"Come again! Little guy." Wu Di gritted his teeth and motioned to Wei Yilin to continue serving.

"as you wish!"

Wei Yilin will naturally not refuse, and try again!

This time Wu Di didn't make any mistakes, and Wei Yilin had no chance to use instant kill.

The racket was swung, and the tennis ball flew towards the blind spot.

Originally this was a very threatening goal, but Wei Yilin noticed that Wu Di suddenly smiled.

The next moment, the smile on Wu Di's face turned serious, and a completely different aura burst out of Wu Di. This aura Wei Yilin was very familiar with, this was the aura of a martial artist.

I saw that Wu Di's footsteps were like a dragon, not approaching the tennis in a straight line, but the speed was unexpected for everyone, but Wu Di had already arrived at the position of the tennis in a moment.

As far as Wu Di showed at this moment, Wei Yilin already knew that Wu Di’s martial arts practiced as a martial artist was clearly the Bagua Palm, one of the powerful boxing techniques handed down in China since ancient times, and the steps Wu Di used just now are The pace of the Baguazhang is unmatched, secretly combined with the gossip, and the speed is extremely fast. Otherwise, Wu Di would not be able to catch the tennis so easily with his own speed.

After chasing the tennis ball, Wu Di turned lightly, like a monkey turning to the back of the tennis ball. The racket swung towards the tennis racket in a straight and neat manner, and the tennis ball flew towards Wei Yilin.

In Wei Yilin’s eyes, the fast tennis ball seemed to have become a giant palm slapped towards him. Subconsciously, Wei Yilin was ready to use Tai Chi to fight the enemy. However, Wei Yilin realized this in the next second. It was not a martial arts competition but tennis, but Wu Di's movements inspired Wei Yilin's body to react naturally.

Fortunately, Wei Yilin stopped alive, carrying the racket and heading towards the tennis ball.

Watching Wei Yilin's movements, Wu Di was horrified. The word "Careful!" was about to blurt out. He didn't want Wei Yilin to be injured because of this, but the next moment, the word "Caution" was swallowed into his mouth.

Chapter 23 vs Tenth in the World (plus two)