Nakamura raised his head and looked at the handsome figure on the opposite side, what was the origin of this guy.

Even the official members of their Yamabuki Middle School are not that strong.

"It's my turn to serve next."

Lin Chao smiled at Nakamura, then took out a tennis ball from his pocket and slapped it regularly with the racket.

He threw the tennis ball lightly, and then Lin Wang's tense body suddenly stretched out, and the racket in his hand hit the tennis ball like a heavy hammer, causing an extremely terrifying hitting sound.

"The sound of the ball...it's scary."

Nakamura's face froze, and just listening to the sound of the ball, his heart couldn't help trembling.

boom.

The tennis ball quickly crossed the net and landed on the ground in front of Nakamura. Nakamura subconsciously raised the racket and wanted to hit the ball back.

But obviously he couldn't do it. The moment he just swung, the ball flew off the court.

One hit score.

ACE ball.

"Nakamura can't even do the opponent's serve."

The members of the surrounding Yamabuki Middle School tennis club were all stunned at this moment.

Serving is no better than returning the ball, because the players themselves are fully prepared. Under such circumstances, Nakamura could not even touch the ball, how fast was the ball just now.

At the juncture where everyone around was shocked, Lin Wang had already started his second serve.

Tossing the ball, swinging the racket, hitting the ball, the whole process is like flowing water.

Almost between the lightning and flint, Lin Wang has already completed the serve.

"Look at me breaking your ball."

Nakamura clenched his teeth and rushed out, he didn't believe he would lose to a freshman.

The tennis ball landed, and after wiping the ground hastily for a while, it shot out.

But the ball did not fly to the left as Nakamura expected, but flew directly towards his face.

"This... what is this serve?"

Nakamura's pupils shrank.

boom.

The tennis ball hit Nakamura's face heavily, and it was Nakamura who smashed it and flew out.

"hiss……."

Looking at Nakamura, who was directly blown away by a ball, everyone around couldn't help but gasp.

And what terrified them the most was that the path of the ball just now was shot in the opposite direction. It was the first time they had seen such a strange serve.

"That's... an outswing serve."

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"That's... an outswing serve."

Qianshi and Dongfang Yami were well-informed and recognized the serve that Lin Wang had just made.

Outspin serve, pro-level serving skills.

Nakamura struggled to get up from the ground, a burning pain in his face, obviously the shot just now caused him a lot of trauma.

"You have to fight until the end."

Lin Dynasty grinned at Nakamura, revealing a set of white teeth.

Swinging the racket, Lin Wang hit the ball again.

boom.

Another dull sound sounded, and Nakamura was knocked down by the ball again.

Then came the fourth ball, which hit Nakamura's face as before.

After being hit in the face by the opponent's three consecutive balls, Nakamura's face was now swollen like a pig's head. He raised his head and looked at King Lin in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I...I don't fight anymore."

The frightened Nakamura ran away without even taking the racket. This scene was completely different from the previous one.

Seeing Nakamura fleeing, the surrounding members of the Tennis Club of Yamabuki Middle School were dumbfounded.

Nakamura was actually beaten directly by the other party and collapsed.

"I thought this guy would fight until the end, but he escaped halfway. It's really boring."

When everyone around heard Lin Wang's words, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

Nakamura can't even catch your ball, so how can others play?

People are being scared away, okay?

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