Net King: Opening Ten Draws

Although the whirlpool strangulation just now: he did not hit it with all his strength, and after a short interception, the power dropped a little.

But far from being able to intercept by ordinary players, Lin Bing instantly weakened the tennis ball.

The moment he looked at each other, he even felt the bone-chilling ice in his bone marrow.

"You are...you are."

Polk clearly saw the points card on Lin Bing's chest and asked solemnly.

He had a hunch that he would meet each other soon in the future.

"Atobe Rin ice...hope to have a chance to fight with you."

"Reciprocity, if you give me a big gift bag, let me give you one too."

A fluent for.. came out of Rin Bing's mouth.

Under the dull eyes of everyone, the ice hockey racket glowed with dazzling light, like a second sun, making people narrow their eyes subconsciously.

But Polk didn't dare to underestimate, he could feel the looming aura of destruction on the ball.

"Ball name...Light hits the ball!"

The cold voice echoed, and the cold breath on Lin Bing's body.

The tennis ball with the ultimate brilliance, roaring and blasting, split the entire court in an instant, and charged straight towards Polk with unparalleled power.

Boom! The roar exploded, pierced that piece, and the isolation net of the entire stadium was smashed by the air waves.

The tennis ball keeps getting bigger and bigger, heading straight for Polk.

Extreme air waves fell from the sky and hit Polk's knees.

For a while... without any intention, he fell to one knee on the ground, but quickly stood up.

Because the tennis ball has rushed to the front.

Boom! The entire arena seemed to be dropped by a 1 missile, the ground erupted with strong vibrations, debris splashed, and dust and mist filled the entire arena.

Polk was once again shrouded in dust.

"This!!! How is this possible!"

Looking at the opposite field in disbelief, there was also a trace of worry.

With such a powerful bombardment, Polk could never escape unscathed.

Boom! The sound of the crash came again, the dust mist dissipated, and Polk's figure appeared in front of everyone.

The surrounding audience and seeing Polk, the pupils suddenly dilated, and a chill spread throughout the heart, as if falling into an ice cave.

He opened his mouth wide, but said... but he didn't say a word.

On the side, Kiana stared at Rin Bing in disbelief. He thought he was just an ordinary genius, but he didn't expect... The middle-aged blond man looked at Rin Bing with a solemn expression.

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Chapter 308: Appointment, Challenge (7 more)

Chapter 308 The audience around and seeing Polk's appearance, their pupils dilated, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

His body was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, as if he had fallen into an endless ice cave, unable to speak from the cold.

I saw Polk standing on the field.

The racket in his hand was broken, and the body was scratched by debris until the scars and blood flowed down.

The tennis ball was tightly stuck on the backcourt wall, the ground and the wall showed signs of large-scale cracking.

The shot just now not only broke Polk's racket, but according to normal rules, he has already lost this shot.

And the debris also hurt his body.

But Polk did not show any anger, but looked at Lin Bing full of excitement.

Although he is called the world's No. [*] middle school student by the media, he has always believed that there are many hidden geniuses that have not appeared.

The ball just now is enough to show that Lin Bing is... one of the geniuses hidden in every corner of the world! "It's just a skin injury, it's okay..."

Lin Bing calmly looked at the arena below, her pupils stretched out in extreme ice.

The restless fighting intent was beating in the heart, the two sides looked at each other, and for a while there was a feeling of sympathy for each other.

They are also the top group of people in this era, and it is difficult to find talents of the same level.

Now that they meet, I can't wait to play the game immediately.

However, the club controls the game of its own players very strictly, and it can only wait until the challenge match before Lin Bing and Polk have a chance to complete this battle.

"Tick tock..."

Blood dripped from Polk's forehead to the ground.

But he ignored it, and looked at the broken racket in his hand motionless.

"Hey...Is this a loss of points in my true sense?"

Polk's mouth twitched into a smile.

A light racket can't withstand the bombardment of a light shot, but Polk doesn't make excuses for himself, no hit back is no hit back.

Even if the situation is special, no point is lost.

Whether it was an official match or a practice match, he never dropped a single point, and the seniors...the older generation couldn't score against him either.

Over the years, all he has enjoyed is victory, and even though he has a great love for tennis, the unchallenged game makes him afraid that he will hate tennis.

Such a mentality is the same as that of Rin Bing.

Both of them are habitually suppressing their own strength, hoping that a genius with similar strength will appear, but unfortunately there has been no one who can satisfy them.

So learn to habitually suppress your own strength.

The only difference is that Polk is because he loves tennis too much, while Lin Bing is afraid of losing interest in tennis and finding his own meaning in the world of tennis kings.

Polk looked up at Rin Bing.

The one-goal loss caused some turbulence in his heart.

At the same time he was shocked and lost, he was also excited that someone finally scored a point under his full-strength counterattack. Even if the situation was special and the slap was very light, he was also excited.

"Rinhi Atobe!! I'm also looking forward to...the game with you.."

Polk raised his head and looked in Rin's direction, his eyes burning with intense fighting intent.

It was the first time he wanted to fight someone so desperately.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before.

"Senior, are you alright?"

Running to Polk's side, he said calmly.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury."

Polk wiped the blood from his forehead and walked off the field.

He looked straight at Lin Bing, and then reached out his hand.

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Polk said with a serious look, his eyes full of sincerity.

Although he conceded a goal, he was very excited.

"Atobe Rin ice, I'm visiting Germany, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Your strength is very strong, and I hope to meet in the challenge."

Lin Bing also stretched out her hand, and the two held each other tightly.

It was the first time that he spoke in such a sincere tone, the kind of expectation for a powerful opponent, which moved the bag.

In the perception of the two, the other party is the strongest opponent they have encountered in their life, stronger than any opponent they have encountered before.

"Five days left, I...waiting for you in the challenge!"

Polk nodded heavily.

"Ah, the young master is very strong, I look forward to seeing your match."

"It's just that the points match has been arranged now. I wonder if you are still playing."

At this moment, the middle-aged man came over and smiled flatteringly.

"Help me arrange, the more the better."

Lin Bing said with a smile, and then set his eyes on Polk: "I'm going to play the points match, give me more advice next time."

"Okay...I'll wrap the wound."

The two looked at each other and nodded, then left in two different directions.

Polk walked in the direction of the infirmary.

.........."I'll go, Polk, and you'll get hurt too"

In the infirmary, a female doctor stared at Polk with wide eyes, as if seeing something unbelievable.

"Meet a good opponent... an opponent who can give me all my strength."

After speaking, Polk's body trembled with excitement.

The muscle was so hard that the wound burst open and bleeds again.

"You give me some peace of mind...I'll wrap you up again."

The female doctor rolled her eyes and said, her hands were not slow, but her heart was full of curiosity.

Who is the person who can make Polk say this.

At this moment, the court made a roaring sound again.

Polk subconsciously looked in the direction of the non-member area.

I saw a cloud of dust swept up, and after a while, the blond middle-aged man carried a comatose black man in, took a deep breath and caused many skin injuries, and the whole person fell into a coma.

"Another person was injured."