Net King: Opening Ten Draws

"Didn't he keep saying, let's improve our physical fitness first, and then complete those...wonderful skills, but why..."

"If you're physically fit, no one will stop you even if you go to practice and hit the ball."

Tezuka rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

The two did have a lot of peculiar batting ideas, but they were all crushed one by one.

The reason is very simple, the two are not comparable, their talents can be displayed to their fullest, but lack of physical fitness does not allow them to mess around.

However, it is different. He has physical fitness and five dimensions that are almost invincible among his peers, but he does not dare to deviate from the routine to try new skills.

"Huh... this feeling, it's amazing..."

Take a deep breath.

The high-intensity confrontation just now made the physical strength obviously Xiaohao, but in a state of excitement, this consumption is nothing.

His chest rose and fell in an orderly manner, and soon subsided, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

In addition to being happy, he also noticed that Lin Bing has been using basic methods to fight back against himself since the beginning of the game.

"I don't even have the qualifications to let you use ball skills."

Hold the racket tightly.

Swish! On the court, Lin Bing threw the tennis ball high.

The ball path is not high, and the basic serve action makes all three of the three present on the court under great pressure.

Bang! In an instant, Lin Bing's arm disappeared in mid-air, and no one saw how he was swinging the racket.

Bang! A loud crash sounded.

Even those who were fully absorbed were stunned, and looked behind him subconsciously.

I saw the sound of tennis balls falling to the ground from behind.

"It's...this is the base serve"

fell into sluggishness.

Knowing that Lin Bing's physical fitness has improved, he did not expect such an exaggerated increase.

"Basic tennis is still useful, as you can see, if the basics are completely crushing the opponent, you don't really need to use the skills."

!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 15.

"This... how can this be."

Some people can't imagine that the basic serve can explode with such speed.

But a month ago, Lin Bing did not have such physical qualities.

At that moment, not only did he complete the swing and land, but also scored directly.

With his perception of himself, even with a ball speed of 240, he can't escape the line of sight.

Could it be that Rin Bing's basic serve has exceeded 240..................................................Subscribe .................................Feilu reminds you: three things to read receive

Chapter 338: Defeated q?p (3 more)

Chapter 338 : Defeat "If you can't react, then I'll... beat it a little bit slower."

Lin Bing spoke calmly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The tennis racket hit the ground, and the crisp beating sound attracted the attention of the two 2 small.

Huh! The tennis ball rose in the air, Lin Bing looked calm, and jumped with her knees bent.

The arm is raised high, and the ball body falls instantly, and the power pours out.

Clean and neat movements, no trace of magazines can be found, it looks very perfect.

Bang! A dull crash resounded.

"Okay... so fast!"

A cold sweat slid down his forehead.

The tennis ball bounced to the ground in an instant, and he could only capture a little afterimage, which was very fast.

Bang! Tried to hit back with the last image in my head, but the ball had hit the backcourt wall.

Bang!! With a strong impact, the ball made a dull crashing sound on the wall.

Still a very fast serve.

!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 30.

"Okay... so fast.

Er 2 Xiao took a deep breath on the sidelines, they couldn't see the trajectory of the ball, but they knew that Lin Bing's serve speed was faster, and it was a basic serve.

"My brother's physical fitness is getting worse every day... terrifying."

Atobe looked at the field with wide-eyed eyes.

In his opinion, this kind of serve is just an ordinary butt shot, and the speed is too outrageous.

"Damn, something has to be done."

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, he stared at Lin Bing's racket, trying to find the trajectory to intercept.

Exhausted ultra-high-speed serve, as long as you observe the opponent's serving habits and hit points, you can simulate the position of the ball.

That's the only chance he's going to be able to hit the high-speed ball right now.

In Germany, at most, he only tried the 220's serve machine training, and it was impossible to see the speed of the 240's serve.

If you can't see through this ball, you can only watch Rin Bing take away points and points in his hands.

"Okay, keep playing, don't get distracted.."

An indifferent voice came.

He raised his head absentmindedly, and saw Lin Bing jumping in mid-air, still in the basic serve motion, with the batting arm pressing down brazenly.

Bang! A dull crashing sound echoed in the scene.

With a slight shake of the shoulders, the ball swept past and hit the back.

!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 40.

End of sentence.

With only three 3 rounds of 3 balls, Lin Bing not only easily scored 3 points, but also made him unable to even touch the ball.

"When the speed of the ball exceeds your sight distance.

Why not try to use the ball feel and game experience to fight back."

Lin Bing said calmly.

Swish! The tennis ball rose again, and the racket arm pressed down.

Boom! The impact sounded, and the tennis ball disappeared in mid-air.

But this time, as if he realized something, he closed his eyes, his body subconsciously rushed towards a spatial fluctuation and the racket was quickly activated, and there was a dull impact on the racket.

"Received! ......?!"

Before he could be happy for a second, the force from the ball made him loosen his fingers... The racket couldn't be hell.

I finally caught the tennis ball, but the racket came out of my hand, and the ball was gone.

Clap! There was a dull banging sound after the racket hit, maybe it was because of the excessive force, and I felt a pain in my hand.

Bang!! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 2.

At the end of the second game, the two sides exchange venues and serve.

...........................Subscribe.......But under the five-dimensional crushing of the ice, it is impossible to resist that kind of... ordinary and effective The attack quickly opened up.

Bang!! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 2.

....Bang!! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 3.

....Bang!! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 4.

In less than ten minutes, Lin Bing quickly scored four points.

"huhuhuhu"

Covering his chest, he gasped for breath, and the sweat completely wet his clothes.

Due to the sharp drop in physical strength, coupled with the ice-crushing style of play, it caused a lot of pressure on him.

I found that I was just blindly defending, and did not make any effective counterattacks, and it was Lin Bing who scored.

With 16 goals in four innings, he didn't even get a single point.

"Like Polk-senpai...completely invincible!"

"No! It's stronger than Polk-senpai, just using five dimensions... it crushed me!"

Hold on to the ground.

He knew he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so badly.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Bing just used an ordinary flat shot, completely crushing his strength.

Bang!! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 5.

....Bang!! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 6.

There were no surprises in the last two rounds, and Lin Bing won the game.

The face was sweating profusely, while Lin Bing just had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the difference in physical strength between the two was obvious.

"Gudong......"

The two little guys on the sidelines swallowed and swallowed with wide eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

"Take a good rest, and after washing up later, come to the dining room to eat."

"Digest what I taught you today."

Lin Bing walked to the tennis ball with the racket.