Net King: Opening Ten Draws

"Student Lin Bing, let's continue the game."

Irie showed a faint smile, and the depths of his pupils were still full of confidence.

Bang! Lin Bing threw his hand and hit the ball, no unnecessary nonsense.

Bang! The tennis ball landed and rolled straight ahead, very fast.

Tang Huaisel served the ball! Just when the Ice Emperor and everyone thought they were going to score, the strange fluorescence appeared again, and the ball became very slow before it had time to slide too far.

"I have done a lot of research on Lin Bing's serve."

Irie's eyes flickered, and the hippie smile was gone, the racket pressed against the ground and quickly swept the ball up.

Bang! The tennis ball flew upside down and quickly landed in the near corner of the front court.

The stadium glowed with golden fluorescence, and before the tennis ball could fly out of bounds, it flew back towards Lin Bing's position.

"Even Tang Huaisel's serve was broken, this Irie has a lot.."

Yuma Mutsu looked at the arena in surprise.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The situation seemed to be anxious, and Rin Bing attacked the location of Ijiang time and time again, but they were all intercepted by the strange Mijinglan.

Although Irie couldn't score, but Rin Bing couldn't score on him either.

The golden streamer is around: flashing, flashing again and again.

"Interesting, the other party actually formed a confrontation with the minister..."

"That strange ability intercepted most of the minister's shots."

Mutsu Yubu said in surprise.

From getting to know Lin Bing until now, they have never seen someone's minister stand still for so long.

"It's not that Ijiang's strength is strong, it's that... the Minister just didn't exert his strength."

Mitsugu shook his head and said.

Whether it's a light hit or a sweet spot hit, the power contained in it is not something that a middle school student can hit back.

It's not because of his strength that Irie can persist until now, but because Rin Bing has no plans to end the game.

Boom! The tennis ball hits the opposite corner.

Although Irie hit the ball back, his face was getting worse and worse.

Because he found that no matter how he fought back, he couldn't break the field full of fluorescence.

Even if the secret environment extended the landing time of the ball, the spin did not explode.

In other words, the extension of the secret realm cannot break the emperor's realm.

……Please subscribe…………And what made him feel more disastrous was that the previous inner insight was completely invalid.

Atobe Rin ice, like a real ice cube, did not show any psychological fluctuations at all.

"That's all your strength is..."

"It's too far!"

Lin Bing shook her head and said, the racket moved.

In an instant, there was a light on the face.

Light! A dazzling light shines on the arena.

I saw the racket in Lin Bing's hand glowing like the sun, shining all around.

"This is....."

Han Tian also opened his eyes wide, unable to....... looked at the arena in disbelief.

From that ball, he felt the power far surpassing that of middle school students.

Even he, at this moment, has maintained his composure, with a look of horror on his face.

"What ball is this."

Irie saw the bright light, and the thought of surrender poured out of his heart.

The audience was horrified.

"Enter the river! Kneel down!"

Boom! A tragic roar shook the audience.

The racket hits the tennis ball, the bright light shines on the court, and the tennis ball shoots out.

Terrible air waves fell from the sky, crushing Jiang Zanduo ruthlessly.

Irie shuddered, his feet fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the tennis ball flew over his head in an instant.

Boom! The dust and fog swept the sky, and the audience showed fear. They saw that the ground that had just been repaired was completely shattered, and the tennis ball smashed the wall and was tightly stuck in the wall.

...."gu dong."

The audience gulped when they saw this.

I thought Watanabe's third base was scary enough.

But the two holes hit by a light hit are much bigger than the one at third base.

Cooperating with Ijiang who knelt down, for a while, the audience felt chills and looked at Lin Bing in disbelief.

"Small shots like this..."

Bantian Gan also had a solemn expression on his face, and even sighed inwardly.

He knew that the game was dangerous.

The moment when the good light hit the ball across the arena, all the secret realms that Irie set up in advance were completely shattered, and there was no way to stop the ball from advancing.

The secret realm is indeed powerful, but it also has a limit.

....In the arena, Irikawa came over, looking at the huge deep pit behind him, the whole person fell into a sluggishness, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"This...what is this...

hit."

No matter how calm he was, he was terrified at the moment.

With just one hit back, all the secret realms set up on the field were shattered.

"The game is not over yet, keep going."

The cold voice echoed in the arena, and Irie took a deep breath, only to see the bright light flickering on the arena again.

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Chapter 129: The Defeated Ijiang (9 more)

Chapter 19: Jiang 9, who was defeated, took a deep breath and could only serve the basic ball again.

But Lin Bing didn't give him a chance to react at all.

Swish! The bright light shines again on the field.

The gleaming racket hit the tennis ball hard.

Boom! A deafening roar resounded through the arena, and the tennis ball, like a cannonball, quickly swept across the arena and smashed into the position in front of Irie Kanata.

A terrifying wave of air swept across his knees.

Irie's breath stagnated, and he fell to his knees, and the tennis ball flew over his head again.

He was looking forward to Secret Realm intercepting the tennis ball.

But in just a moment, the secret realm he created was like a piece of paper that quickly shattered.

Under the pressure of the air waves, he couldn't even stand up, and he couldn't rush up to intercept it at all.

Boom! The tennis ball smashes the ground and the tennis ball bounces out of bounds.

He smashed a big dragon out of the wall behind Irijiang, and the ball just got stuck in the wall.

"Ato.... Atobe Rin ice score, the score is 30."

The referee swallowed and looked at Lin Bing with horror. It was the first time he had met a middle school student who could play so powerfully.

There was extensive damage throughout the arena.

"Damn..."

Irie took a breath and used the ball 063 to support his body to stand up.

In the face of such a skill that is far above his own strength, Irie has no capital to fight back.

Boom!! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 40.

....Boom!! Atobe Rin ice score, than 4.

.... There were two more big holes at the back of the arena, and the audience fell into silence.

The audience was quiet, everyone looked at the ice and the destroyed ground, and the chill spread all over their hearts.

In the fifth game, Lin Bing served.

"Sato Irie... If I can't fight back, I'll... be a little harder."

Lin Bing looked indifferently at the pale boy in front of her.

He really enjoyed seeing Irie's stunned expression. In the original book, the appearance of the other party's 13-piece drill has always annoyed him.

.

Now that I can see the other party's true emotions, Lin Bing feels a little refreshed in his heart.

"This time I'm going to play a little harder... Be careful, Irie."

Bang! The cold voice just fell, and the racket struck a ray of light, hitting the tennis ball violently.

A thunderous roar resounded, and the tennis court was instantly shattered by the glare.

Swish! Before Irie could even react, he felt a strong aura covering his whole body, and the air waves were rolling in.

But not as good as the last ball, this time the air wave was not as strong, and he could still stand up.