Net King: Opening Ten Draws

"Hello, may I ask if you guys have anything to do with Ice Emperor?"

As soon as the two men stopped the car, a security guard stepped forward to ask them their intentions. After all, there were too many paparazzi in the Ice Emperor at this time.

"We are 17 net co-trainers, this time to Bingdi is for a friendly match"

Saying that, Saito Toru and Mifune Shindao took out the ID cards of the Tennis Association.

Fortunately, the two had long heard that Bingdi was strengthening security, and brought their ID cards with them before coming to avoid misunderstandings.

"Welcome you two to Bingdi Middle School, go straight to the end of the tennis court in front of you and turn left to arrive"

Although the security guards don't know what the exchange competition is, the word tennis association is still clear. Those who can represent the domestic tennis association are not low-level.

Besides, Bingdi Tennis Club's reputation has been soaring recently, so it is not surprising that it will attract the attention of the Tennis Association.

"OK, thanks"

...........................Start of the game, served by Michael Bismarck.

Boom!...Boom!...Boom!...Michael Bismarck slammed the tennis racket to the ground, ready to serve.

Just defeating Mitsuya Yakuto didn't consume much... stamina.

For him, the game just now was not even a warm-up.

Bang!...The tennis ball flew, and at the moment of falling, Bismarck hit quickly and.

A huge force poured out, and the sphere was squeezed into a shape.

The speed is astonishing, and it runs through the whole in an instant.

But in the next second, Michael Bismarck felt a strange feeling of anger in his heart, and instantly felt that he was completely seen through.

Looking up, I saw that there was an aperture around Lin Bing's pupils.

Lin Bing stepped out and rushed to the landing point in advance to adjust her posture.

At the moment when the tennis ball landed, the arm muscles arched and swept out against the tennis ball that was about to rebound.

Boom!...a deafening roar spread throughout the arena.

Everyone's heart jumped suddenly, and they all looked at Lin Bing in horror.

The speed of the ball is very fast, and after passing through the court, the air is torn apart, and it bounces to the ground in an instant.

This ball has reached the best position in terms of speed, quality and angle.

Michael Bismarck wanted to rush up to catch the ball, but found it extremely uncomfortable for him to hit the ground.

"This feeling...is it mental tennis that the data says..."

"No...no, God Tennis is not like this, it's just a normal kickback"

Dozens of thoughts flashed through Michael Bismarck's mind.

Tatata!... Intensive footsteps came out, and he knew very well that if the ball didn't hit back, he would undoubtedly give a point to the opponent.

Thinking of this, the racket in his hand slashed away.

Bang!...a dull crashing sound.

Unsurprisingly, the force of the ball is very heavy.

Powerful chipping continuously dissolves the force on the ball, and then hits back.

Tennis fly out.

Michael Bismarck raised his head, his face instantly pale.

"If that's your strength, don't worry, I'm going to crush you"

The cold voice sounded, and everyone found out that Lin Bing had appeared in front of the net.

Going to the thin strip, the arm exploded with a strong force and slammed down against the tennis ball.

Boom!...The roar sounded again, and the tennis ball returned to the tricky position behind him.

This landing point was just enough for Michael Bismarck to reluctantly fight back.

Through super insightful insight, Lin Bing did not choose the best way to score, but the most suitable way to torture the opponent.

Boom!...The vibration sounded, and the tennis ball fell.

Feeling the shaking from the ground, Michael Bismarck's heart suddenly trembled.

The power became stronger again.

His mind kept thinking about how to be passive and active.

As a member of the German elite club, his five attributes are very balanced. Only by finding out Lin Bing's weakness can he be the main player.

After making up his mind, Michael Bismarck's feet exploded with strength, and his running speed increased his points.

Swish!...The racket is tilted down and sliced ​​quickly.

The nemesis of Powerball is always the chip.

But with such a long-distance slice, the speed of the ball will not be too fast, and it will definitely leave many scoring opportunities for Lin Bing.

"With this kind of distance, you will definitely hit me from the outside angle. At that time, I will be able to..."

"You can do whatever you want. Your strength is far worse than Polk and the others."

Rin snorted coldly. In the original book, although Bismarck sealed Watanabe's home run, he showed amazing strength.

However, as the vice-captain of the elite club, his strength is not very strong. In the original book, he is still under: Schneider and others.

As long as the ice is cold, he can easily crush Bismarck without consuming too much physical strength.

This is the confidence of a strong man.

Bismarck was, after all, a stepping stone to him.

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Chapter 453: The Clown Bismarck (2 more)

Chapter 453: Clown Bimarck 2 is even more bang! ...... As expected, Lin Bing threw the ball to the bottom corner, the farthest landing point from Michael Bismarck.

But the speed is beyond Michael Bismarck's imagination.

After the ball lands, the rebound point is not high due to the influence of topspin.

Even if Michael Bismarck arrived at the landing spot, there was no way to make a precise return.

Boom!...the ball bounced off the ground, and the tennis ball hit the courtside wall.

!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 15.

"Oh, there is a game, head coach, our luck is still..."

"Saito, look at the stadium"

Saito Toru and Mifune Shindo came to the tennis court, just in time to see the scene where Rin Bing threw his hand to score.

Before Saito could finish his words, Rindo Mifune's gloomy expression made him stunned.

Looking up, I saw the teenager who was fighting against Lin Bing, who was officially one of the focus of their friendly match.

Known as the vice-captain of the elite team.

"It's actually him... come to find the scene?"

The two knew that the leader of the friendly match had once been defeated by Lin Bing in Germany.

Still in a zero seal.

Bang!...! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 30.

The same opening, the same scoring method, and even the same landing point.

This is very uncomfortable for Michael Bismarck, who is striving for perfection.

"Can't go on like this"

Swish!  …making up his mind, Michael Bismarck threw the ball high, seized the opportunity, and jumped.

The spheroid is penetrating down at the speed of light.

In his view, as long as the speed of serving is increased, the victory of the serving game can be guaranteed.

It's a pity that this weakness of Rin Bing disappeared after the 'sixth sense' appeared, and now he is... an invincible existence at the same age!... "How can you.

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"I can't see it at all, this serve, is there also 250 "this is a little shit"

The entire audience was in an uproar and looked at Michael Bismarck with shocked expressions.

If the opponent really hit the ball at this speed, then the game is really hard to say.

But in the next second, Lin Bing swung towards an empty spot, and the ball exploded tightly on the sideline.

Bang!...! Atobe Rin ice score, than 0.

Still the same point of loss, Michael Bismarck's face is the extreme.

From this ball, Michael Biquan fell into a situation where he was suppressed by Lin Binggang.

Bang!.....!Atobe Rin ice score, the score is 1Bang!......!Atobe Rin ice score, the score is 2.

Bang!...! Atobe Rin ice scores 3.

At this point in the game, Lin Bing can also see that Michael Bismarck is not ready to use all his strength.

"This is the end of the game, Atobe Rinbing, you are very strong"

"I hope to meet you in a friendly match"

Just when everyone was ready to watch the next game with joy, Michael Bismarck suddenly put away his racket and walked towards the side of the court.

This scene shocked everyone in the audience.

This is justifiable to say when abstaining from abstention.

"At this time, are you still pretending?"

The cold tone swept the audience, and Michael Bismarck suddenly found that the surrounding scene began to shatter, and the scoreboard showed a score of 6.