Net King: Opening Ten Draws

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort from the arena, the racket cut downward, the ball was covered with thin snow, and the extreme rotation was eliminated.

With the appearance of Liuli Ruxue, the whirlpool strangling: actually stopped.

"How is it possible, Vortex Strangulation: caught and frontal."

"But he just now! But he just couldn't even take a normal counterattack!"

The members of the elite club took a deep breath.

They are very clear about Vortex Strangulation: how strong it is, let alone Polk in a different dimension.

This professional-level skill was easily resolved by Lin Bing.

Huh...!! The tennis ball lashed out and hit the ground hard.

Polk also maintains a quality about the reality at hand.

But with the light of another dimension, there was still no discomfort, so he could only counterattack with dubious confidence, and hit the racket in his hand.

Bang! The dull thumping sound echoed.

Lin Bing's ultimate counterattack was instantly resolved.

The purple-black light shrouded the tennis ball, and the tennis ball bounced out again with extreme power.

In an instant, Polk dragged the tennis ball high into the air, and then slammed the racket down.

Boom! A terrible ball hit.

A fiery flame burns on the tennis ball, wrapped in extreme power.

Blast smash! Boom! Tennis hits the ground.

The ground trembled violently, countless dusts rose up, and a big crater appeared on the solid ground again.

But the ball did not bounce back immediately, but stayed on the ground for a while, and the shattered traces sank down.

............Subscribe......"What a strong smash, the ground in the impact area is sinking!"

The audience looked already.

I didn't expect Polk's smashing power to reach this level.

The toughness of the ground is not comparable to that of a wall. Perhaps the surface of the ground is easily broken, but it is not easy to make a hole.

In the face of Xeon's goal, everyone thought that Lin Bing would lose points, but... shuh! A figure instantly blocked in front of the tennis ball.

The racket swept across and then swung hard.

The tennis ball went straight to the racket, but before it burst out with the strongest force, it was completely resolved by Lin Bing.

"Damn, this must be an illusion again, I still haven't gotten out of it!"

Polk's face sank, and he kept triggering different dimensions, but the scene did not change.

In the fourth game, Lin Bing couldn't even fight back with his normal serve, but this time he used his ball skills but was easily intercepted.

And it's still using a broken racket, so it can't be a real scene no matter how you look at it.

"Polke... don't you think, this is still an unreal scene."

Lin Bing's voice suddenly came.

"what"

Polk woke up, looking at Lin Bing with an embarrassed expression.

"For me, it's really a fake scene, right!"

The corner of Lin Bing's mouth slightly raised an arc.

The scene changed again, the big score was 4, and this game has just begun, instead of 40 as seen just now.

The racket flicked, and the tennis ball flew in again.

Huh...!! The tennis ball rushed out and turned into a golden beam of light running through the arena.

What Polk is familiar with is that the ball is spinning rapidly, forming an extreme tornado in the process of flying.

"This is...this is the Vortex Strangulation:!"

"Is it still a fantasy! Damn it!"

Polk's pupils shrank, and there was a deep sense of helplessness in his heart.

The different dimension is activated again, and the surrounding scene changes again.

But the tennis ball has already fallen to the ground, and the tennis ball that Zhifei came over is still his whirlpool strangulation:.

Boom! The tennis ball hits the ground and bounces there.

When Polk saw the ball, he had no intention of fighting back, thinking that he was still in an illusion.

Boom! The tennis ball hit out of bounds, setting off a large amount of dust and mist that filled the entire court.

!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 15.

Lin Bing fought back against Polk's Vortex Strangulation: and got the score.

"How... how can it, Atobe Rinbing played the captain's whirlpool strangulation:"

"How is it possible, how could Atobe Rinbing do this trick, it's impossible..."

"Many people in the team followed suit, but no one succeeded."

The audience talked a lot on the field, but Polk's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't help roaring.

"Atobe Rin ice! What's the need for you to create these....Imaginations, I have been trapped in a fantasy and can't get out. What's the point of these discussions!!"

The purple-black flare from Polk's pupils became more intense.

"Who told you... it's illusory."

As soon as the words fell, there was a cold laughter from the opposite field.

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Chapter 330: Water Moon Mirror Flower (3) ([*] more)

Chapter 330! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 5.

Rin Bing only needs one point to win the game.

"Captain... Captain what?"

The people at the German club looked suspiciously.

They were surprised that Polk's behavior was very strange from the very beginning.

At the beginning of the sixth game, Berti and others knew that Polk had hit a mental ball, but they recovered when the fourth goal was about to drop points.

It didn't take long for him to keep fighting back, and then he gave up on his own accord.

Although Lin Bing hit Vortex Strangulation:, but they did not believe that this was the reason why Polk gave up fighting back.

"It's troublesome, what did Lin Bing do to make Polk unable to distinguish between reality and illusion."

In the monitoring room, Pubuk stood up with a change in his face, hesitating in his heart whether to stop the game or not.

He was afraid that if he continued like this, Polk would lose his belief in playing tennis. A challenge match would affect his entire career, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

"What do you mean, isn't this an illusion?"

Polk's face paled slightly and asked suspiciously.

"You, who are known as the first middle school student in the world, just because of my words, doubt that this is not an illusion."

Lin Bing looked straight ahead and said coldly.

"Oops!"

When everyone in the elite club heard this, their faces turned pale, but there was no good way to stop it.

"Brother! This is reality! This is reality, don't listen to him!"

Bertie shouted anxiously.

But Polk was unmoved.

Because the strength displayed by Lin Bing is too sky-defying, it has already violated the amplification rules.

Obviously there is no breath of different dimensions, but it can be comparable to the self who has opened the different dimensions.

“…”

Polk fell silent.

I even began to question whether everything around me was real or fake.

If the scene is real, then how to explain Lin Bing's sudden surge in strength in normal state.

But if it is an illusion, he has used all his strength, but he still cannot break it.

"Am I going to sink in this illusory world?"

Polk stood stunned.

Lin Bing's words made him doubt himself and 'question' the world.

Doubt whether you are really weak, doubt whether the world really exists.

If it wasn't illusory, then why did the clips keep playing repeatedly, and why did Lin Bing's strength suddenly increase.

"Polk... oops!"

Schneider was not eating snacks and looked at the game with a pale expression.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he suddenly felt that he was forgetting tennis and was afraid of tennis.

"Coach! Stop the game, stop the game!"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened it became, Snyder turned around and shouted at the camera.

The audience who didn't know what to do around looked suspiciously.

The game is playing well, why stop the game.