"This......."

"Completely disappeared, so strong, very similar to Binghua Celestial Burial."

"I remembered, it was Longya who said before that the special skills of the British Elite Academy, Qi!"

The team members screamed in surprise.

"It's so strong. Although the power of gravitation is not as strong as that of Binghua Sky Burial, the qi is obtained towards people, and the speed is very fast."

Watanabe said excitedly.

!Atobe Rin ice score, than 10.

On the court, Lin Bing continued to play tennis and looked at Polk without emotion.

"Polk, have some hard food, games like this make me sleepy."

When the cold voice came, Polk sank slightly, but his face quickly sank.

After the last match, both of them have improved significantly in strength.

Lin Bing is right, he has not fully entered the state of competition now, or neither of them are competing with their real strength.

"understood!"

Boom! As soon as the voice fell, a thunderous roar exploded, and the tennis ball turned into a giant golden beam of light running through the arena.

The phantom light hits the imperial power! A huge scepter falls from the sky, bursting with extreme power.

The tennis ball hit the ground, the newly repaired court shattered in an instant, and slammed out with extreme power.

"Is this... an evolution of Lightstrike?"

Polk showed a dignified expression, and he didn't dare to underestimate the ball in front of him. The power of the explosion was beyond imagination.

"Come on! Atobe Rin ice!..."

He didn't come out on top because, growing up during this time, he'd incorporated the best hitting skills into every game.

Among them, the power of the black slash has been greatly improved, and it has evolved into a baptism of power! Boom! The baptism of power! The giant scepter sank, collided with Polk's racket, and the two forces continued to impact in the air. , producing a strong roar.

Pop! At the moment when the racket was about to collapse, the tennis ball sank and flew backwards towards the opposite court.

The sphere slammed to the ground, swept up with terrifying power, and set off dust and fog all over the ground.

Lin Bing was not surprised, and disappeared in place.

Bang! The racket swings, and he feels the ultimate power from the ball.

The black smash that combines the best hitting point has evolved into a baptism of power, and the accompanying power is several times greater than before.

The racket trembled violently, but Lin Bing's arm remained motionless.

The strong air wave penetrated the racket and hit the backcourt wall.

In an instant, a cobweb-like spherical crack appeared behind Lin Bing, and debris sputtered out, hitting the coat behind him.

Rumbling! The air waves are strong, and there is a slight tendency to smash the face.

Boom! Rin Bing snorted coldly, and with strength in his arm, he suddenly pulled the tennis ball out, and the tennis ball suddenly came off the racket.

The tennis ball crashed to the ground and bounced out of bounds.

The speed is extremely fast, and Polk himself did not expect that Lin Bing would baptize his own strength and fight back without using glass like snow.

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

"My God, how did you do it, the baptism of power was hit back head-on"

"How could it be possible that the opponent intercepted the ball with his own arm strength..."

"Rinhi Atobe, he's stronger than when he was in the original Challenger Tournament... sigh!"

Exclamations from Germany's departure from the war zone.

As Polk's teammates, they know how terrifying the power of this ball is.

But Lin Bing relied on her own strength to fight back.

"Rin Bing..."

Polk looked pale.

After the black slash evolved into a baptism of power, it was the first time that he was hit back.

He thought that Lin Bing could fight back against the baptism of power, but he didn't expect to use the physical way to fight back.

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Chapter 478: Amazingly powerful phantom light shot (1 more)

Chapter 48: "Don't be in a daze... continue!"

Lin Bing opened her mouth coldly, waving her arms with a pat, ice flowers fell from the sky, and a faint sad breath drifted in the air.

Ice Mourning.

The tennis ball hit the ground at a speed that Polk couldn't see, and after a period of rotation, it stopped in place.

"Appeared...ice...sad."

Schneider narrowed his eyes.

The ball in front of him, no matter from any angle, is an invincible serve.

Ice Mourning, the serve that stepped on the rule line, even the mighty Polk couldn't make a counterattack.

!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 40.

"Out!!! Appeared, Ice!!! Icemourne."

"It's that... a stunt that won't bounce back. It's too strong. It seems that Lin Bing will easily win this game again."

"Come on, Rinhi Atobe, beat the German team and create a myth!!!"

Exclamations came from the direction of the auditorium, and everyone turned their attention to the arena, showing hope.

"Icemourne... trouble."

Polk's heart sank slightly.

With this skill in front of him, even if he burst out of a different dimension, he would not be able to counterattack.

The ball doesn't move, doesn't bounce, can't make a counterattack at all, and can only watch himself drop points.

Bang! Another ice mourning, the tennis ball swept across the court and smashed into the ground, not bouncing back.

!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 2.

Lin Bing easily scored the second point.

So far in the game, although Polk occasionally scores, it cannot be converted into his own innings.

In contrast, Lin Bing can always guarantee the victory of the number of rounds. Every day, how much Polk can win... Fen is all in vain.

"Icemourne... is an invincible existence."

"Isn't it true, no one has ever made a counterattack since its creation."

The Mutsu brothers said one by one, the corners of their mouths full of smiles.

In their opinion, Lin Bing's presence means absolute victory, and they have won this game! "No! Ice Mourning is not invincible."

Suddenly, Mitsugu on the side opened his mouth and said, causing the people around him to be stunned for a moment, and then he showed doubtful eyes.

Because in the games they have seen, Icemourne has not been hit back, and this has also been said, Polk has not made a hit back.

"The minister once said to me that Icemourne is powerful, but he can only hit 8 goals, and his arm will not be able to take it."

"Rao is like this, Ice Mourning is the strongest serve, 8 balls, and it's already two innings."

Mitsugu shook his head and spoke.

The surrounding team members all showed the wrong light when they heard this, and it was the first time they heard that Ice Mourning has a weakness.

The third game begins.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Polk hit the tennis racket to the ground.

After losing three consecutive games, his face was not very good, and a dangerous light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Swish!...The tennis ball rose in the air, and with the swing of the arm, it slammed into the tennis ball.

The ball sank and disappeared in place in an instant, bursting with astonishing speed, running through the arena.

Like an arrow from a string, it tore the air along the way, creating a vacuum in the middle, shocking everyone.

The baptism of power! The baptism of power in the serve state is more powerful, much more powerful than hitting the wall.

The speed may not be fast, but that... amazing impact, but everyone's color changed.

The air wave swept up, covering the entire arena, and the audience's vision was covered with dust and fog.

"What kind of joke can this trick be played by serving the ball!"

Everyone's faces changed dramatically, and they stared at the arena in disbelief.

............................ "Very good, it seems that I can't resist it with my body."

Rin Bing murmured, not feeling nervous.

Boom! A strong roar came, the tennis ball bounced to the ground, and Lin Bing immediately felt the tennis ball hit back.

In an instant, Lin Bing felt the strong impact from the racket, and the air waves rushed to all parts of the body.

"Liu Li...like snow!"

Rin snorted coldly.

A large number of ice flowers poured into the racket, and the tennis instantly became weak and weak.

Rao is a baptism of power comparable to a phantom light hitting the ball, and in this extreme weakening, it has become: ordinary.

"Good power, combined with the sweet spot, you've got a world-class shot."

"But unfortunately, I'm stronger!"

Rin Bing laughed coldly, and with force on her arms, she instantly retreated the tennis ball.

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