Wei Yilin snorted coldly, making Ajibu's next words stuck in his mouth.

"If you still don't fight or fight, just admit defeat, I don't have time to watch you perform there."

Wei Yilin said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Forehead"

Atobu was speechless for a while, and then said loudly: "Of course you have to fight, are you ready to indulge in the beauty of your self? Lin."

"A big man still uses the term 'beautiful skills'. I misread it. Are you actually a woman?"

Wei Yilin teased, and in one sentence he defined Master Ajibu on such an identity.

"Forehead"

I felt a lump in my chest, and I wanted to vomit blood.

Could it be that this kid is infected by the little witch? Why can't he find it easy with this uncle? Atobe thought silently, so he would simply not do so many fancy things, or he would be despised by Wei Yilin again. There is no need to play the game, and just being depressed can make him lose all combat effectiveness.

"Let's get started!"

The trace department said helplessly.

"That's right, how good it is to play such a simple game, and make so many boring things, it's a waste of time

, is also a waste of life."

Finally, after 'education', Wei Yilin slowly walked to the bottom line and said, "Seeing how depressed you are, I'll let you serve in the first game."

After speaking, Wei Yilin signaled to the referee that the game can begin.

"Push!"

Everyone in Qingxue looked at Wei Yilin with a smile on his face, where he 'educated' the head of the Ice Emperor, Ajibu Jingwu. They never thought that Wei Yilin could be so funny.

"The game starts, singles one, Qingxue Wei Yilin Ice Emperor Ajibu Jingwu, in the first game, Ajibe Jingwu serves!"

The referee who got Wei Yilin's signal hurriedly announced the race course, and he also waited for a long time.

"I don't need you to let me."

Hearing the referee's voice, Atobe choked the words into his mouth in frustration, and reluctantly took the tennis ball to the serving point on the left.

"This uncle will definitely win you, Lin!"

Picking up the tennis ball, Atobe quickly adjusted his state, his desire for victory burst out without any restraint, and it didn't affect him in the slightest because of Wei Yilin's words just now.

"good!"

Wei Yilin praised in his heart, but his mouth + said lightly: "Let's wait and see!"

"here we go!"

Ajibu solemnly reminded Wei Yilin that the playful mentality on his body just now disappeared completely, and the faint aura that permeated from Ajibe made Wei Yilin's heart shudder.

Toss, jump, hit! With "Bang!!!"

With a bang, the trace department sent out the tennis ball, no matter what.

Whether it was strength or speed, everyone who watched it was shocked.

Just by looking at this powerful serve, it can be seen that Ajibe's strength is definitely not to be underestimated.

However, for such a serve, Wei Yilin pouted in disdain, his feet moved rapidly, and he used a trick that everyone in Qingxue was extremely familiar with.

"Perfect hit back!"

"boom!!!"

The moment Ajibe had just landed, Wei Yilin's return shot had already returned to the half court where Ajibe was located, and the distance and speed of the ball were definitely beyond anyone's sight.

"—"

"It doesn't matter

No matter how many times I watch it, I feel that A Lin's trick is really surprising."

Kikumaru muttered.

"Yes! It doesn't matter

Timing, movement, and power, this return is the perfect return for a toss, the perfect return, and it lives up to its reputation."

Oishi sighed in agreement.

"Perfect counterattack? Lin, this move is really unbelievable without seeing it with your own eyes."

Atobe said lightly, not the slightest panic because he was beaten by Wei Yilin and sent a ball.

"Try?"

Wei Yilin knew it in his heart, with a faint smile on his face, he replied confidently: "If your serve only has this level, then it is rude to say that this game, I will win!"

"Is it"

Atobe also showed a smile, threw the ball forward, and said with a smile, "So, can you still use your perfect counterattack with this move?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ajibu jumped up, and with his powerful wrist strength, he shot down from high to low.

At the same time, when he landed on the ground, Atobe did not forget to say: "This trick was prepared for Tezuka. Now, let me try it on you, Rin!"

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Chapter 220 Chapter 1 vs Akibu (Part [-])

"Is it"

Atobe also showed a smile, threw the ball forward, and said with a smile, "So, can you still use your perfect counterattack with this move?"

As soon as the voice fell, Atobu used his powerful wrist strength to slash down from high to low.

At the same time, when hitting the ball, Atobe did not forget to say: "This trick was prepared for Tezuka. Now, let me try it on you, Rin!"

As soon as the voice fell, the orange + tennis ball turned into a beam of light and shot in the direction of Wei Yilin! The speed of the ball is very fast, even if it is a little different than Wei Yilin's 'drawing the bow', but it is definitely not far behind. !"This is"

"That trick"

The Ice Emperor looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Wei Yilin turned a deaf ear to Jibu's words, his power of insight was fully activated, and he carefully watched every move of the tennis ball.

"Drop Point: Bottom Line, Ball Speed: 18 km/h, RPM"

Thinking of this, Wei Yilin froze in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good.

I saw that after Ajibe's serve landed precisely on the baseline, it was like a flashback of a unique Yan, almost never bouncing, slid parallel to the ground, and landed behind Wei Yilin.

And Wei Yilin, standing still, didn't seem to react at all.

Because facing this serve, even Wei Yilin couldn't think of a solution for the time being, so he simply didn't catch the ball to save his energy.

"—"

"Sure enough!"

Everyone in the Ice Emperor knew that it was indeed the one they had seen before, the one who had been training hard by Atobe... serving, with.

Different from the calmness in their hearts, everyone in Qingxue couldn't hide the surprise in their hearts, because this serve, no matter how you looked at it, was so similar to the unique Yan Huihui, the difference was that one was serving and the other was serving. Just hit the ball back.

And, to a certain extent, this serve of Ajibe is even more advantageous than the unique flashback, because the serve must be picked up after the tennis ball has landed, and the return can be completely different: The tennis ball lands and hits the ball directly.

“Nice serve!”

Wei Yilin gave a heartfelt compliment, what everyone in Qingxue could think of, he could naturally think that he had not thought of using his often-used spinning racket that contained the profound meaning of Tai Chi, like cracking Yan's flashback, to smash the serve of Jibu. Crack, but in the case of wearing a load, facing such a high-speed serve, the timing is too difficult to grasp.

Also, even if you can pull up some distance, you may not be able to hit the ball back. After all, the speed of the ball is too fast. Wei Yilin is a human, not a god, so it is impossible to easily crack any ball skills.

"Is it just good?"

Atobe said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you indulge in my beauty and skills?"

"Don't be too narcissistic! Atobu."

Wei Yilin said lightly: "It's just a serve, it's not worth my intoxication."

"yes"

Atobe smiled confidently, "Well, I'll use all my beautiful ball skills to slowly indulge you!"

"Wait and see!"

Wei Yilin looked at Ajibe lightly, and said, "Does this serve have a name?"

"certainly!"

The trace department nodded.

How can I not have a perfect name for my serve, how poetic is it?

Wei Yilin didn't answer the call, lest the Ministry of History write another long story there

Big talk.

Without further ado, Mr. Atobe was going to use his strength to 'intoxicate' Wei Yilin, and another 'Tang Huaisel' hit the ball.

However, it didn't happen that Wei Yilin used some surprising technique to break the serve easily, and everyone in Qingxue saw that Wei Yilin actually met 'Tang Huaisel' for the first time just now. As always, he stood motionless on the spot, seemingly unresponsive at all.

"—"

"What's wrong with A Lin? There's no response at all"

Kikumaru worried that if Wei Yilin lost to Ajibu, Qingxue would really lose.

Hearing this, the others suddenly became a little anxious, they were not Wei Yilin and didn't know what he was thinking at all.

However, Fuer knew Wei Yilin the most and explained: "Lin Jun probably hasn't thought of a way to break the serve, so he simply doesn't waste his energy by doing unnecessary actions, but is looking for flaws in this serve, everyone don't want to. Worry, Lin Jun has never let us down, has he?"

Hearing this, everyone in Qingxue had a sense of sudden realization. Since the injury to the arm in the hand has recurred, Buer has always felt a sense of incomplete exertion. Qingxue does not know how many times the last decisive match was handed over to Wei Yilin. And every time, Wei Yilin won easily, leading Qingxue to move forward one step after another.

And now, Wei Yilin just encountered a little difficulty, they are so worried, knowing that the game has only just begun, their worry is not necessary at all.

What's more, with Wei Yilin's strength, is it really impossible to crack Ajibu's serve? Qingxue people obviously don't believe it, so now they should give Wei Yilin more encouragement instead of worrying about it.

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