Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

"It's Senior Lin's turn to play!"

Katsuro exclaimed expectantly.

"A-Lin, don't lose to that guy... Ruoren, that would be too embarrassing!"

Kikumaru teased.

"Don't worry, don't worry about this at all."

Wei Yilin said with a smile, incomparable confidence exuded from him.

"If it's A-Lin, no matter what kind of opponent you are, you should be able to win!"

Dashi said with a sigh, as if infected by Wei Yilin's self-confidence.

"Of course! Senior Lin is our Qingxue's 'perfect tennis player'!"

A few first graders look more confident than Wei Yilin.

"Puchi, come on! Lord Lin."

Fu Er smiled.

"Um!"

"You must win, Xiaolin!"

Shiba Saori also encouraged.

"Don't worry! Sister."

Showing a smile to Shisha Ori, Wei Yilin slowly walked into the tennis court.

"Ruoren! Come on! Ruoren! Come on!"

The cheerleaders in the south of the city and in the south of the city cheered happily. I have to say that although Ruo Renhong is not very good, he is still very popular, especially popular with girls.

"Senior Inoue, Xiaolin should be fine, right?"

Shisha Ori asked worriedly, although he was very confident in Wei Yilin's strength, he couldn't help but worry.

Seeing this, Inoue smiled and said, "Don't worry, your younger brother is known as a perfect tennis player. His strength is completely beyond his age. There should be no problem in winning this match."

"That's good!"

Shisha Ori patted her pride, and the smile returned to her face.

"Wei Yilin, I didn't expect you to be my opponent."

Ruo Renhong stretched out his hand and stood in front of the internet and said with a laugh, as if he had forgotten what he looked like when he was embarrassed just now.

Glancing at him slightly, Wei Yilin was really not interested in talking to such a person, let alone shaking hands. He turned around and returned to the bottom line, saying, "Let's start! Referee."

"Ah! Oh!"

The referee woke up from a dream and immediately announced the start of the game.

"Three singles, Qingxue Wei Yilincheng Chengnan Ruo Renhong, the first game, the game begins! Ruo Renhong serves."

"Damn it! You'll regret what you did!"

Ruo Renhong took back his hand in embarrassment, and looked at Wei Yilin with unkind eyes, but he was thinking about what role he should use to deal with Wei Yi. Facing the game, Ruo Renhong was still very serious. On the ground, his expression softened, he put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out a tennis cap and threw it high into the sky, he had already made a decision! "Change!"

"body!"

The cheerleading girls from Chengcheng Shonan cooperated with Ruo Renhong very tacitly, and their expressions were very excited.

"Are you ready to start the game Wei! Yi! Lin!"

Ruo Renhong's expression was indifferent, he received the hat that fell, and buckled it on his head, no matter what.

Whether it is actions or some small habits, or even the feeling of the whole person to others is completely different from just now.

"This is"

Wei Yilin's eyes narrowed, and a faint smile slowly appeared on his face.

It's a bit interesting! Unlike Wei Yilin's calmness, other people outside the court were shocked when they saw Ruo Renhong's changes. You must know that a person's temperament and habits are fixed, and so is playing tennis, while Ruo Renhong is inexplicably shocked. This kind of change broke the original fixed thinking in everyone's heart, so how could they not be surprised, especially after Ruo Renhong started to serve, everyone had a feeling: what they saw was not Ruo Renhong serving, but other people. The illusion that a person is serving the ball, and this person is not an ordinary person, but Leighton Hewitt, a tennis star who has a huge reputation in the world.

"Imitate Leighton Hewitt? I don't know how many images you can imitate."

Wei Yilin thought faintly that although this world is slightly different from his previous life, it is so similar in the history of world tennis. Many people who were known to former World Health Organization Yilin also exist in this world, and it seems that they have changed. Only Wei Yilin himself and this place.

"boom!!!"

Wei Yilin quickly found the place where the tennis ball landed, and hit the tennis ball back in the past. He slightly felt the power of Ruo Renhong's serve. I have to say that Ruo Renhong's imitation is still very similar, but it's just like that. You must know the previous life. Wei Yilin has personally played against Leighton Hewitt.

"Is that all there is to it"

Wei Yilin said indifferently, what was surprising to others was nothing more in his eyes.

"I will defeat you with my own hands! Wei Yilin, don't be ashamed!"

If Renhong came back and chased the tennis ball with quick footsteps, Leighton Hewitt's biggest feature was his steel-like will, not only moving fast, but also physically exceeding ordinary people. Since it is an imitation, Ruo Renhong may not be as good as the real Leighton Hewitt, but it is still good, and he easily catches up with Wei Yilin's return.

Over and over, Wei Yilin and Ruo Renhong fought for a few rounds. Slowly Wei Yilin felt a little dull. Maybe if he was a little curious about Ruo Renhong's trick at the beginning, he was not at the beginning. Be patient.

Perhaps Ruo Renhong's tennis now has Leighton Hewitt's characteristics, but in Wei Yilin's view, it only has his characteristics, no matter how he plays, it is only an imitation, and it is impossible to surpass Leighton Hewitt himself.

"It's over!"

Wei Yilin announced lightly, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and the speed of the tennis ball was also indifferently faster. Ruo Renhong did not expect this change in Wei Yilin at all, and it was completely too late to react.

"boom!!!"

"—"

"Good job! Alin!"

Kikumaru exclaimed excitedly, to be honest, when they first discovered Ruo Renhong's changes, they still had some worries, but now it seems that these worries are completely unnecessary, Wei Yilin is still so powerful, so worthy of trust.

"If you lose the serve"

Kirito, who was in the southern part of Shonan, said in surprise.

"That... Wei Yilin's strength is very strong, it seems that he didn't show his strength at all."

Kajimoto Takahisa frowned and said, Wei Yilin's relaxed look made him feel very uneasy.

"impossible"

Ota Sho said in surprise: "It looks like they are evenly matched."

"Equally evenly matched from the beginning of the game to the present, if anyone has scored too much?"

Kajimoto Takahisa said lightly.

"It doesn't seem to be"

Ota Xiangcan said, through Kajimoto Takahisa's guidance, he also discovered the crisis of Wakato Hiro.

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Chapter 242 Chapter [-] Slap in the face (please subscribe!)

"Can't you use Leiden against you? How about this?"

After losing the serve, Ruo Renhong didn't panic, he transformed again, and another world-class tennis star appeared on him.

"Peter Hill Plath"

This kind of change surprised everyone again. It was surprising enough to just imitate Leighton Hewitt, but now he has imitated a superstar, no matter what.

The habits and characteristics are completely different from before, which has completely exceeded their expectations.

"Are you just imitating?"

Wei Yilin said lightly.

"This is my weapon to defeat you!"

If people are self-confident, hobbies are not aware of their predicament.

"wish you success!"

Wei Yilin really couldn't think of anything to say, of course, the idea of ​​wanting to clean up Ruo Renhong has not changed much.

A cold light flashed in his dark black eyes, Wei Yilin smiled cruelly, threw the tennis ball in his hand, and his body jumped up, bending like a strong bow.

"Draw the bow!"

"This is"

Chengcheng Shonan everyone looked at each other in surprise. They thought their minister Kajimoto Takahisa's serve was exaggerated, but unexpectedly, an even more exaggerated one has come.

Judging from their position, Wei Yilin's whole body is like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, shocking and full of beauty.

"This kind of physical fitness and muscle control is unimaginable!"

Huacun Kui couldn't help but take it up, staring at Wei Yilin who was hanging in the air in shock.

She regards the Chengcheng people in southern Hunan that she trained with her own hands as her own works. She used to think that they were her most perfect works, but now it seems that although Wei Yilin has not been trained by her, she has Already more perfect than her most perfect work.

"Is this the perfect tennis player?"

Huacun Kui looked at Wei Yilin with bright eyes, the excitement in his heart was beyond words to describe.

"If he was reshaped after the training I gave him, would it be more perfect at that time?"

Huacun Aoi excitedly fantasized about the scene at that time, and even made up her mind: I must get him! No matter what! Seeing Huacun Aoi's actions, Longzaki Jin was shocked, did she want to take Yilin I was a little worried about poaching Ryuzaki Jin, but thinking of Sakurano, Ryuzaki Jin's heart suddenly relaxed.

At this time, Wei Yilin had already finished accumulating power in the air, and his body moved, but in an instant he completed all the movements of swinging the racket and hitting the ball to the ground.

This kind of body control makes Huacun Aoi's eyes obsessed, and looking at Wei Yilin's eyes is like looking at his own feelings again.

"This old woman, is she trying to catch Xiaolin's attention?"

Shisha Ori inadvertently saw Huacun Aoi's appearance, and suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart, and she secretly became vigilant.

"boom!!!"

A strong batter sounded, but in the blink of an eye, the tennis ball came to Ruo Renhong.

"What a ball speed this is"