Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

In the online data, the description of Liu Yu is perfect, and some may be exaggerated, but Liu Yu's strength is beyond doubt, which Wei Yilin is fully aware of.

Before I knew it, the time passed, and the duel between Ling Yun, Han Yi, Wei Dun, and Wang Peng came to an end. , is not the opponent of Wei Dun and Wang Peng, but perhaps with the lessons of Huangfu Ming and Nangong Haoyu, Ling Yun and Han Yi have no intention of underestimating their opponents, [-]%%, or even [-]%. The [-]%% perfectly showed their respective strengths, allowing Wei Dun and Wang Peng to win, but they did not win too easily, which attracted Shangguan Ruxue's unstinting praise.

After all, talent may be an important criterion to determine the final level of a tennis player, but time is equally important to a tennis player. The age gap of about three years and 3 years between Ling Yun and Han Yi is very good. Well, because Wei Dun and Wang Peng, who are one of the nine kings, are not much less talented than them

"Okay, the above is my suggestion to you, you go down!"

Shangguan Ruxue said this to the four of them.

I have to say that Wei Yilin found that compared to a profession like a tennis player, Shangguan Ruxue seemed to be more suitable for a position like a coach. He showed the care of women to the fullest, and found out everyone's strengths and weaknesses, which is even more commendable. It was because she was able to give everyone that they were almost the most suitable for them. Now Wei Yilin already understands why Qin Xiangtian asked them to be their coaches, which is very important to the team.

"Next, Wei Yilin, the two of you have a fight!"

Ruxue's eyes suddenly fell on Wei Yilin and Liu Yu, and said with a coach-like voice.

But I don't know if it's wrong, Wei Yilin always felt that Shangguan Ruxue looked at him with a feeling of triumph.

"Little Wolf, I will arrange the strongest opponent for you, do you like it or not! Let you offend this young lady!"

Looking at Wei Yilin who came slowly, Shangguan Ruxue's heart was broken, but she couldn't see it from her beautiful face. I won't find out what's in the heart of this... beautiful eldest lady.

But for such a situation, Wei Yilin not only... won't get angry because of this, but he is very satisfied with Shangguan Ruxue's arrangement. The strong are his favorite opponents, and the stronger the better, if he can So let him try the taste of failure and he will be more happy because of it.

Because that shows that he is not strong enough, this will be the motivation for him to continue to become stronger! "Okay, let's start! Wei Yilin, you serve first!"

Seeing that Wei Yilin and Liu Yu had already taken their tennis rackets to their positions, Shangguan Ruxue said, since junior high school students may face high school students, there may be some disadvantage in terms of age, so the first game The serving rights are all from junior high school students.

Wei Yilin also knew such a default rule, so he took two steps to the sidelines and picked up a tennis ball that was as familiar as life.

"Da da--"

He tapped the tennis ball on the ground twice, and Wei Yilin's eyes gradually became sharper with the two balls.

"Nice look!"

Li Yu, who was his opponent, saw Wei Yilin's changes clearly. He didn't know Wei Yilin before, nor did he stop using Wei Yilin's name, but judging from this little change just now, Li Yu was in his heart. Put away some unnatural contempt.

Because he has seen too many tennis players with such eyes, generally such people are extremely difficult characters without exception.

"here we go!"

Wei Yilin gave a soft drink and reminded, at the same time, with a movement of his hand, the tennis ball slowly rose to a height slightly higher than the top of his head.

Back swing, slap, hit the ball! Three simple 3 movements, Wei Yilin has used countless times in the past and this life, even if it is engraved in his soul by him is not an exaggeration.

From an onlooker's point of view, Wei Yilin's serve is smooth and natural, without any jerky, just like ordinary eating and drinking. A touch of beauty.

“Nice serve!”

Seeing this scene, I don't know how many people can't help exclaiming in their hearts, even they can hardly imagine that such a simple act of serving can produce such a wonderful change.

"boom--!"

The crisp sound of hitting the ball rang out, attracting many people's attention, and in the next moment, the tennis ball that had been in close contact with Wei Yilin's tennis racket shot out like a cannonball, heading towards the place where Liu Prison was. Fly away at halftime.

Angle, power, ball speed, all are the best choice. It can be said that ordinary serve hits this level, it seems to be an existence that is difficult to surpass.

"pretty!"

Like everyone else, Liu Yu couldn't help but admire Wei Yilin's serve from his heart for a moment, but the next second, just like Wei Yilin's change just now, his eyes also became sharper. He did not forget the identity of Wei Yilin's opponent.

Chapter 445 Chapter [-] Training ([-])

"pretty!"

Like everyone else, Liu Yu couldn't help but admire Wei Yilin's serve from his heart for a moment, but the next second, just like Wei Yilin's change just now, his eyes also became sharper. He did not forget the identity of Wei Yilin's opponent.

Hold your breath and concentrate! Liu Yu, who was quickly entering the state, quickly found the landing spot of Wei Yilin's serve. The next moment, the footsteps started, and his figure had disappeared in place! "What a fast speed!"

Many junior high school students can't help but marvel, relatively speaking, high school students don't have such a reaction. It is not unreasonable to say that knowledge determines the gap.

The next moment, Liu Yu's figure reappeared, already appearing in front of Wei Yilin's serve, his expression was indifferent, like a machine, perfectly hitting Wei Yilin's serve back.

Perhaps his counterattacks were not as beautiful and pleasing to the eye as Wei Yilin's serve, but the power displayed after the tennis was separated from the racket was astounding.

I saw that the tennis ball directly turned into a beam of light, and flew straight towards the dead corner at the bottom corner of Wei Yilin's right hand.

If nothing else, the speed of the ball displayed by tennis is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Danger!"

Some junior high school students couldn't help but exclaimed. You must know that no one made such an exclamation in the previous game. Although the game between Wei Yilin and Liu Yu has only just begun, the attraction can be imagined.

Just in the face of these junior high school students who felt a crisis, Wei Yilin's expression was indifferent.

Glancing at the tennis ball, Wei Yilin's astonishing insight unfolded in full force, he found the landing spot in the blink of an eye, and when he moved his foot, a long shadow dragged behind him, no slower than Liu Yu's just now, or even faster! However, facing the speed of Liu Yu's counterattack, such a speed seems to be stretched and difficult to catch up.

Many people showed helpless expressions on their faces, obviously because the artificial strength gap is too big, otherwise it is impossible to have such a situation where they can't even catch the ball from the beginning.

However, it was a little funny that the initiator of this scene, Miss Shangguan Ruxue, saw their expressions and curled her lips with disdain, and said in her heart: She is affectionate, but she is not worried about Wei Yilin at all.

Sure enough, in the next moment: "Isn't it enough?"

Wei Yilin's thoughts moved, and the speed increased, almost to the point where it was difficult to see with the naked eye, and everyone standing on the sidelines felt a gust of wind coming towards them, and even their eyes could not be opened.

However, although the eyes cannot be opened, it does not prevent their ears from hearing the sound.

"boom--!"

The sound of hitting the ball told them that Wei Yilin had already received it.

"Good boy!"

Seeing Wei Yilin now, Liu Yu's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect Wei Yilin to have such explosive power, at such an age, with such strength, he was already a match for him.

"Be careful!"

Liu Yu snorted, indicating that he was going to use his true strength! The speed is faster, and the shot is not...kept! "Boom!"

A low thump sounded throughout the stadium.

It resounded, and at the same time, "Om--"

A strange sound suddenly emanated from the fast-running tennis ball, and the momentum was astonishing.

And Liu Yu, who hit the ball, also said with a smile: "This ball is called: Qian Zhen, be careful, little guy!"

Although Wei Yilin was a little unhappy about Liu Yu's name, but at this time he was completely unable to pay any attention to these issues, and all his attention was attracted by Liu Yu's hitting.

With his attention completely focused on tennis, Wei Yilin eagerly wanted to know what this skill called Qian Zhen was all about.

It's just that the insight of Bailing in the past is destined to disappoint Wei Yilin this time.

How did he want to see the trajectory of Qianzhen Ball? His vision was blurred, and even the figure of the tennis ball was hard to see, as if the tennis ball was vibrating rapidly in a high-frequency manner, as if in an island country The direct serve of Lihai and Daqiriyuan is normal, of course it will be different, but Wei Yilin has not found this difference yet.

Time is imminent, Qian Zhenqiu's ball speed is definitely not slow, and this also means that Wei Yilin has no way to think about more things! "In this case, this is the only way!"

Wei Yilin thought silently, his footsteps began to move, and the limit speed unfolded in an instant, this time, he didn't have any...

And the speed of this sudden display also startled the audience, no matter what

No junior high school student or high school student thought that Wei Yilin's speed could be faster than the explosion just now! He appeared in front of the tennis ball like a teleportation.

"This speed is probably not slower than Murong Ying's."

Everyone couldn't help but think that at this moment, two strange figures suddenly appeared in front of them, who were not Murong Ying and Li Yan. Bless yourself!"

Li Yan laughed and joked.

Of course Murong Ying would not answer his words.

Li Yan didn't care about this, but looked at Liu Yu's ball thoughtfully: "Qianzhen Ball, this guy Liu Yu has already begun to use his strength, this ball is not... that good. deal with it!"

"Um!"

Murong Ying nodded lightly, clearly agreeing with Li Yan's point of view.

At this moment, the situation Wei Yilin was facing was not much different from what the two of them thought, and his insight couldn't sneak up on his opponent's moves, so Wei Yilin could only use the simplest and most stupid method to deal with Liu. This ball in prison, that is - hard catch! Directly use the ordinary swing to face the opponent's ball skills, and then change the response measures at any time according to the changes in the ball skills.

Looking at the galloping Thousand Shock Ball, Wei Yilin gritted his teeth and was fully prepared to pick it up, and he also prevented any possible changes to the Thousand Shock Ball at any time.

Approaching, Wei Yilin's spirit was highly concentrated, and he put all of it on the tennis ball that was close at hand. At the same time, he was also dissatisfied with the movements of his hands.

However, what Wei Yilin didn't even think about was that compared to his response, the way Liu Yu's Qianzhen Ball showed its power was also simple and rude. I saw that there was no special change in tennis, so that's it. Straight into the net of the tennis racket.

What's different is that this time it's another "Om--!"

The sound sounded, visible to the naked eye, a layer of wavy energy suddenly emanated from the tennis ball, and along the tennis racket, it was instantly transmitted to Wei Yilin's arm.

Wei Yilin only felt a numbness in his arm, he couldn't hold his racket tightly at all, and when he was injured, the racket left his hand.

There was an uproar at the scene, especially the junior high school students. No one of them expected such a result. Except for the strange sound, a ball that didn't seem to change at all actually hit Wei Yilin's racket directly. They couldn't believe it. .

On the contrary, the high school students calmed down a lot, because they deeply understood the change of the ball just now, and it is not surprising for Wei Yilin's reaction, if Wei Yilin did not have such a reaction, they would be surprised!

Chapter 446 Chapter [-] Training ([-])

"Damn it! It's A Lin's arm!"

Li Yan suddenly exclaimed, and even Murong Ying, who was beside him, couldn't help but look worried, because they knew exactly what kind of effect and power Liu Yu's Thousand Shock Ball had.

However, under their worried eyes, Wei Yilin's performance was really strange, because looking at his numb arm, a faint smile appeared on Wei Yilin's face.

"So it is! In this case, everything can be explained!"

Wei Yilin secretly thought in his heart, just from his personal experience just now, he found out that this tennis ball named Qianzhen played a high-frequency vibration tennis ball through some method he did not know, and this kind of vibration can be quickly conveyed through the tennis racket. on the arm.

The arm is not... tennis. If you face tennis with this frequency directly, there will only be one result, that is, the same as he just felt, the arm is numb, and there is no power at all.

Feeling the numbness of the arm that was still unabated, Wei Yilin said from the bottom of his heart, because if it were an ordinary person, I would not be able to continue the game at all, and would directly end up with a fate of defeat.

"you lose!"

Suddenly, Liu Yu opened his mouth and said, looking at Wei Yilin, who was standing still, with a complicated expression. Although he had predicted such a result before hitting the thousand-shock ball, he couldn't help but have some regrets. , because Wei Yilin has the qualifications and strength to fight him in his heart, just now when he saw Wei Yilin's kind of...compared to Murong Ying's completely comparable speed more profound.

It's a pity that you have never met yourself or Qianzhenqiu! Liu Yu thought with regret, and made up his mind that he must fight Wei Yilin again in the future to make up for the regret of this game.

However, at this time, Wei Yilin's voice suddenly reached Liu Yu's ears: "Who said I lost, or you have to give up the game?"

Hearing this, Liu Yu looked at Wei Yilin in surprise, only to see that he looked at him with a faint smile, and his right hand was holding the tennis racket tightly, and he couldn't seem to be unable to exert any force at all.

"how is this possible"