"This is impossible, this is impossible!"

Guan Yue roared loudly, but Wei Yilin looked at him like a clown.

Wei Yilin was indeed a little angry. When others were scolded like that, if he hadn't vented his anger, he wouldn't have used such an extreme method.

Thinking about it carefully, it really feels a bit self-inflicted.

However, everything is over now! What Wei Yilin has to do is to defeat Guanyue, both physically and psychologically.

"Tee! Trash."

Wei Yilin lightly reminded Guan Yue on the opposite side, you've had enough to vent, now it's up to me! "Humph! I just won a goal, so I'm not ashamed to say it here."

Guan Yue finally came back to his senses, thinking that he had already led so much, and suddenly regained his confidence, he didn't believe that he couldn't even win a ball! "Bang!!!"

The powerful toss hit Wei Yilin's 'weakness', but suddenly Guan Yue felt as if he had forgotten something, and hurriedly looked at Wei Yilin.

There, Wei Yilin swings his right hand back, and has been waiting for a long time! "Bang!!!"

"Snake!"

Tennis blazed towards Guan Yue at a rapid pace.

That kind of power, that kind of speed, made Guan Yue shudder.

However, the tennis ball fell towards the ground as soon as it crossed the net.

Guan Yue made a running posture, just about to run over to catch the ball, but the tennis ball had already landed "hiss"

Like the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, lingering in Guan Yue's ears, the tennis ball bypassed him and drew a perfect ''track on the ground.

Guanyue was stunned:! St. Rudolph everyone was stunned:! All the audience were stunned:! Only Qingxue everyone cheered excitedly.

"how can that be"

Fuer Yutai stared at the tennis blankly, a little unbelievable. How could it be possible to do this? In a trance, he finally understood what Guan Yue said before the game started that Wei Yilin's strength is not under Fuer Zhousuke's strength. .

With that kind of speed and strength, and that miraculous rotational force, Fuji Yuta felt that maybe it was his brother... who was called a 'genius', but he seemed to have forgotten about it at the beginning of the month. what you used to say.

"senior."

Fuji Yuta looked at Guanyuki in the field, and was a little worried, in the days of St. Rudolph, Guanyue was really not bad for him.

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Chapter 159 Chapter [-] Massacre

"Slag, serve!"

Wei Yilin coldly urged Guan Yue to hurry up, he didn't have so much time to waste.

"Alin is a bit aggressive."

Kikumaru saw Wei Yilin's anger.

Taocheng laughed and said, "Of course, if you were scolded by someone pointing your nose for so long, senior, you would also be angry."

Hearing this, everyone in Qingxue smiled tacitly, and they all looked at the scene. They knew that Wei Yilin was about to explode! "Snake shape!"

"Snake!"

"Snake!"

Wei Yilin is venting, no matter what

No matter what kind of serve you play at the beginning of the month

in any location, no matter what

What kind of rotation is there, Wei Yilin only uses the snake shape to deal with it! Guan Yue, who was arrogant to smash Wei Yilin a moment ago, can only watch the ball and sigh. Except for the serve, he can't even touch the side of the ball. Now he seems to be a human-shaped ball machine whose only function is to serve.

"It's impossible! It's impossible!"

Guan Yue was a little crazy, just a few dozen seconds ago, he was ready to enjoy the joy of victory, but now he is constantly struggling in disbelief.

"—"

Wei Yilin finally won a game, and winning was so smooth and exciting.

Especially the serpentine tennis trajectory, like a miracle, can make people fascinated and unable to stop just by looking at it.

Glancing at Guan Yue, who seemed to be on the verge of going crazy, Wei Yilin lowered his head and pondered.

Do you want to give him some more hope? After thinking about it, Wei Yilin thinks it's okay, it's really too cruel, let's end the game as soon as possible, this level is almost enough, I think I should be satisfied.

Thinking of this, Wei Yilin glanced at him and found that he was smiling at him.

Without hesitation, Wei Yilin threw the tennis ball in his hand and moved with the ball, as if bending a bow.

"Draw the bow!"

"—"

There is no doubt about the score, even the shadow of the ball is difficult to see at the beginning of the month.

From the beginning of the game to the present, it seems that there are two extremes. This is a looting and killing, no, it should be said that it is a massacre.

Because from Wei Yilin's 'recovery' to the present, Guan Yue has never encountered tennis other than serving.

"It's impossible, it's impossible"

Guanyue is still there: muttering to himself.

Wei Yilin shook his head, knowing that his will was almost collapsed, the original goal had been achieved, no longer delaying time, and hit the final winning goal! "At the end of the game, Qingxue Wei Yilin won, and the score was 7-5."

Victory belongs to Qingxue! "Yeah!"

Everyone in Qingxue cheered and hugged each other, a little relieved. This game was really tangled and tiring.

Like Ying Nao, she almost breathed a sigh of relief and fell directly to the ground. If Miss Liuli was standing next to her, Xiao Nizi would have fallen severely.

Holding Ying Nai, the eldest lady looked at Wei Yilin with a little disappointment in her eyes, but the big bad guy still won.

However, in the depths of her heart, the eldest lady thought a little arrogantly: as expected of a big villain who can bully Miss Ben, no one can win against him except Miss Ben.

Eldest Miss will not tell others that Wei Yilin lost for a moment just now! In that case, it would be so embarrassing.

As soon as the game was over, Guan Yue fell to his knees on the ground.

"It's impossible! It's impossible!"

Obviously, he still can't believe that he really lost. From just now to now, he hasn't won a game, no, a single ball! He really couldn't accept such a situation.

However, at this moment, a shadow loomed over him.

Guan Yue raised his head slowly, and was speechless for a while, wanting to curse, but he couldn't say anything.

Standing in front of him is none other than Wei Yilin.

Wei Yilin looked at him lightly, without a trace of pity, and said slowly: "Someone asked me to ask you a question for him."

Guanyue and Ben wanted to refuse to answer, but the words turned into: "What's the problem?"

At this time, the people of Saint Rudolph gathered around, and when they saw Wei Yilin, they did not approach.

"Very simple question,"

Wei Yilin glanced at Fuer Yutai and said, "He just asked me to ask you, for the sake of

What can teach you the skills of Yuta Fuji."

Hearing this, Guan Yue was a little surprised and asked dumbly, "It's because of this matter that you planned such a game."

"certainly!"

Wei Yilin nodded, and said solemnly: "Bu Er is my friend, I naturally want to help him vent his anger."

Guan Yue suddenly laughed, a bit bitter, but shook his head, not wanting to say a word.

Wei Yilin was helpless and was just about to leave, but at this time Fuji Yuta stood up and said loudly, "I asked my senior to teach me."

"Oh"

Wei Yilin looked at him curiously, and said with some doubts: "Don't you know that this will cause damage to your arm? Even, you can no longer play tennis."

"I know!"

Fuji Yuta's voice was unusually firm, and said, "But only in this way can you become stronger and defeat him!"

Wei Yilin was silent, although Fuji Yuta didn't say anything, but everyone present knew who this 'he' was.

Finally, after taking a look at Guan Yue, Wei Yilin walked away without a trace of guilt in his heart. Maybe it was for the sake of the two at first, but then he was not angry for himself. Those words he said were really too much. He was already merciful to Wei Yilin.

Back in Qingxue's team, everyone immediately cheered and threw Wei Yilin up, but they didn't pick it up, but they were ready to teach the person who worried them a lesson.

However, Wei Yilin was so skilled that he spun in mid-air and stood firmly on the ground.

"Wow! A-Lin, why are you so powerful?"

Kikumaru exclaimed, he thought he could do such an action too, but there was no guarantee that he could do it so easily.

Hearing this, Wei Yilin smiled casually without explaining.

With victory, everyone in Qingxue returned to the school cheering.

There is nothing to be happy about with victory.

On the way, Fuji left early. Wei Yilin knew that he was going to find Fuji Yuta. He had already told him the original words of Guan Yue and Fuji Yuta. It seemed that Fuji had something to say. Fuji Yuta said.

On the way home, Ying Nai suddenly overtook Wei Yilin and stood in front of him with a very solemn expression.

"What's wrong, Sakura?"

Wei Yilin said strangely, and Liuli, who was behind him, looked at her strangely, not knowing what she was going to say.

"Brother Lin,"

Sakurai plucked up her courage, her face flushed red, and she managed to say what was in her heart.

"Don't let Sakurano worry in the future, okay?"

Hearing this, Wei Yilin was stunned, and a feeling of emotion began to fill his heart.

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