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Chapter 86 Death Ball

I saw the powerful death ball flying towards Lin Xiayang with lightning speed.The speed of the tennis ball was so fast that it was difficult for the eyes to catch it, and the sound of the wind piercing the air made the listener's scalp numb, and he secretly sweated for Lin Xiayang.

God, such a fast ball, let alone a novice, even a veteran tennis player may not be able to catch it, right?Even if our deputy minister is good at playing basketball, he won't be able to take over, right?
But when A Kai was daydreaming stupidly and naively and everyone was sweating for him, Lin Xiayang didn't respond.Seeing the tennis ball getting closer, he still didn't move until the tennis ball was only a few centimeters away from his chest.

arrogant?

of course not!Because Lin Xiayang had no intention of catching the ball at all, he just turned slightly to get out of the way.Then the ball flew out like a runaway wild horse, hit the ground first, and then hit the basketball hoop with a "boom".A piece of the iron frame was dented by the impact, and dust was raised up, as if it was smoking.

This... Everyone couldn't help swallowing.What the hell kind of tennis is this?Shouldn't this be considered a cannonball? ?

A Kai, who was still fantasizing about Lin Xiayang's embarrassing shooting, was slightly taken aback when he saw this. He didn't expect Lin Xiayang to avoid catching the ball.However, in this way, he also gained another point.

"2 to 1." Seeing that Akai scored a point, Li Xiang deliberately emphasized.

Lin Xiayang didn't care at all, walked over to pick up the tennis ball on the ground, threw it back to Akai, and said, "One person serves two balls, and you'll serve this one."

After catching the ball thrown by Lin Xiayang, Akai looked a little displeased.This feeling, why does it seem that the other party is giving way to him?A master known as the "Prince of Tennis" wants a rookie who is playing tennis for the first time to give way. No matter who he is, I am afraid that his face will not be very good.

"What a deputy minister, he dared to look down on me even though he lost by one point. Well, then I will make it even more embarrassing for you to lose!" Akai snorted coldly in his heart, gathered all his energy, and sent out the death ball again!

This time the death ball will only be fiercer, fiercer and faster than the previous one.The ear-piercing sound of breaking wind made everyone's hearts rise to the top of their throats.Does this Akai have a grudge against the deputy minister?Otherwise, why does it seem like you want to put the other party to death?

Seeing the death ball whistling again, but the person in the arena that everyone was worried about was still not in a hurry, and even felt a little idle.

Could it be that he wants to avoid the ball again?Everyone saw that Lin Xiayang was the same as before, Akai had already served, but he was still indifferent, and they were puzzled.

Akai's doubts were the same as everyone else's, but he was even more disdainful.

Hide.You are willing to be a coward and hide, I have no problem at all.It's better to be a curmudgeon than to be bruised and swollen from a tennis ball, isn't it?Hahaha...uh...

Akai, who likes to daydream, was laughing inwardly, but suddenly stopped, he saw an unbelievable scene!
After the death ball flew over the net, it roared towards Lin Xiayang's chest according to the route set by A Kai.If the ball really hit Lin Xiayang's chest, although he would not die, it would be inevitable to break a few ribs.At this time, the tennis ball was only a few centimeters away from Lin Xiayang's chest, and even touched Lin Xiayang's clothes.It can be said that if Lin Xiayang didn't dodge to the left and right, the ball must have hit his chest.But if you dodge to the left and right, it will be the same as the last ball. Even Li Xiang will definitely take this opportunity to mock him as a shrinking turtle.Don't hide to the left and right, only catch the ball.But the rule of tennis is that the first ball must touch the ground before it can be caught.Even if Lin Xiayang catches the ball, it's still a foul, and it's still Akai who scores.

This is the death ball!
From this point of view, the situation is very unfavorable for Lin Xiayang. Whether it is hiding or picking up, he is the one who loses.But since Lin Xiayang stopped A Kai's daydream abruptly, it shows that things are far from as simple as imagined...

That's right, when the tennis ball was a few millimeters away from making intimate contact with Lin Xiayang's chest, Lin Xiayang suddenly moved.He stepped back suddenly, faster than the speed of a tennis ball.But for some reason, Lin Xiayang's speed is obviously very fast, but in the eyes of everyone, he still seems to be calm and idle.

When the tennis ball landed near the edge and bounced again, Lin Xiayang didn't even look at it, and just waved the tennis racket casually.

"Crack", a heavy voice sounded.A Kai had full confidence in grasping the death ball that could definitely break Lin Xiayang's inferior racket, but Lin Xiayang hit it back with ease.And look at Lin Xiayang's casual way when he hit back, as if he was playing house with a five or six-year-old kid, like he was playing against a tennis player.

How is this possible! ?Was that shot that easy to catch?Everyone looked at Lin Xiayang who was still calm and calm in disbelief.

The most surprised thing was Akai. When he saw Lin Xiayang easily catch the death ball he sent out with all his strength, his eyeballs protruded.

However, he is finally a real master who has practiced on the court for more than ten years. He quickly came back to his senses, and when the tennis ball flew towards him, he stretched out his racket to catch the ball.

"Crack", when the tennis ball touched the racket, Akai felt his arm go numb, and the racket almost couldn't catch it and flew out.Fortunately, he barely caught the racket, and barely hit back the tennis ball.Otherwise, if the tennis ball didn't hit back, but the racket flew out instead, it would be embarrassing.

Seeing Akai hit back the tennis ball, Lin Xiayang was also taken aback, but he was not surprised.After all, when he fought back just now, he didn't use much strength at all.If he used all his strength to hit back the tennis ball, then Akai's chest would be directly punched with a bloody hole!
He didn't want to drop out of school because of manslaughter just a few days after he started school.

When the tennis ball flew towards Lin Xiayang again, he was still the same, he waved the racket casually, and hit the tennis ball back again.When he fought back, he still had time to smile at the students around him.

The students around were stunned at first, and then suddenly realized.Oh, it turns out that the tennis ball looks fierce on the surface, but it is really easy to pick it up.Everyone nodded, feeling that their guess must be right.

Even Li Xiang couldn't help cursing in his heart: "This Akai, what the hell is he doing, let him play with Lin Xiayang, and he really played with him?"

But except for Lin Xiayang, almost everyone didn't know that Akai was complaining in his heart at this moment.The next few shots Lin Xiayang hit back, he gritted his teeth and hit them back desperately.

However, Lin Xiayang seemed to be very casual when he fought back, but his strength was stronger and stronger every time.If Akai hadn't been mentally prepared after receiving the first ball, it would be impossible to follow the next few balls.

So everyone was just admiring the fierce counterattacks and cool moves of the two, but no one noticed that Akai's face was getting paler, and the sweat on his forehead was getting more and more. Even the racket was tightened with both hands Grip, no longer dare to play handsome with one hand.

After going back and forth like this, he hit more than a dozen balls all at once.Lin Xiayang was still leisurely, swinging his racket casually.On the other hand, Akai was as tired as a dog, sweating profusely and panting.

"This bumpkin from the countryside is very powerful. If you want to win him, you can only outwit him, not be invincible. Just in time, let me take this opportunity to show off my excellent skills!"

While gritting his teeth and fighting hard, Akai's mind was running rapidly.He is very self-aware and knows how to fight for strength. He can't beat Lin Xiayang, so he has to change to another route.

Yes, he wanted to let Lin Xiayang, a tennis rookie, know that tennis is not a purely physical exercise, but a strategic one.And this perfect strategy has already formed in his mind.

"This ball, he will definitely hit me back. I just need to drop the high ball and hit the tennis ball near the edge line in the upper right corner of the field. With his speed, I will definitely have time to fight back. But I just want him to fight back. He hit back. After that, I dropped the high ball again and hit the ball to the upper left corner. He should be able to catch this ball. But the third ball, hehe, he must think I will drop the high ball again, but I don’t. I just want Come on a strong smash to the net, no matter how fast he is, there is no way he can run from the sideline to the center line in time to catch the tennis ball!"

It has to be said that Akai, known as the "Prince of Tennis", really lived up to his nickname and has a certain degree of research into tennis.His strategy is based on the famous aggressive strategy in international tennis tournaments, modified.The intention is to use the left and right style of play to consume the opponent's physical strength, and to give a fatal blow when the opponent's physical strength is exhausted or a flaw is exposed!
When the idea of ​​the entire strategy perfectly appeared in Akai's mind, he once again regained the confidence that "Prince of Tennis" should have, with a proud smile as always on his face.

Here it is, now!
Seeing the tennis ball flying towards him, Akai clenched the racket with both hands and hit the tennis ball hard, trying to lift the tennis ball high.Then, the perfect strategy in his mind begins!

but……

There was a loud, dull sound of "slap", and Akai felt as if the tennis ball in his hand had been slapped on an iron pillar.The tennis ball was indifferent, and instead of being hit back, it didn't even show signs of stopping.On the other hand, the string of a tennis racket is stretched into a terrifying arc by the spinning tennis ball, as if it will break at any time, and the tennis ball will break through the net.

Fortunately, the tennis racket in Akai's hand is indeed a masterpiece of private customization, and the material used for the string is also a special material, not the ordinary racket sold on the market with separate nylon and polyester threads.It is a high-tech racket line that combines gut, nylon, polyester, and carbon lines. It is compatible with the advantages of various lines, and has both hardness and flexibility.

Therefore, although the racket line is stretched into a terrifying arc by the tennis ball, almost directly protruding a large piece, it cannot be broken for a while.

"Damn it, how strong is this bumpkin!" The moment he caught the tennis ball, this thought flashed through Akai's mind.However, he didn't have time to think too much, so he could only grit his teeth desperately, trying to forcefully hit the tennis ball back with the arm strength he had trained for many years.

The tennis ball wants to break through the net, and Akai wants to hit the tennis ball back, the whole picture seems to be frozen like this.It was not until a crisp "click" sounded that the stalemate was interrupted.

(End of this chapter)