Net King: Opening Ten Draws

Through the experience of using Tang Huai's serve to increase, Lin Bing knows how to make the ball make the second landing faster.

The arm force pours out, the racket rubs the tennis ball, and the upper spin of the ball is maximized.

boom!

The tennis ball burst out, tearing the air, hitting the ground at a very fast speed, and rolling up a strong airflow.

A scary scratch appeared on the ground.

"Oops!"

Yuanki Shinichi's expression changed slightly. After the tennis was drawn out of the court, he realized that the speed of the ball was much happier than before.

During the period from Rinbing's tee shot to the landing, Shinichi Araki didn't react at all.

GAME!Lin Bing scored, the score was 15--0.

There are three goals left until the end of the game.

"It's here again, Tannhauser serves."

"God, is our tennis club going to be run by a freshman?"

"Be careful when you speak, that's the eldest young master of the Ajibu family, and... don't forget, now he's going to seal the true one."

"There is absolutely no way to see the trajectory of the ball clearly, and the ball flew out of bounds before I had time to react."

The audience fell into silence, and the old students stared at the court with ugly faces. They seemed to be certain of Lin Bing's strength in their hearts, but they also had a mentality of being estranged from the management of the tennis department in the first grade.

"Tanweather's serve...faster, Atobe..."

Yuezhi Yueguang clenched his fists, the speed of the ball just now was faster than any time he had seen before.

Has reached the same level as the sonic serve.

"At first, I was thinking of going up to the challenge, but now... I don't have that idea at all."

Mitsugu Yakuto put down the book in his hand with a wry smile on his face.

How the next game will be played, even a fool can imagine.

boom! ......

GAME!Atobe Rin ice scored, the score was 30--0.

It's Tan Huasser serving again, faster than the previous one!

"The gap between us is too big."

Rin Bing looked at Shinichi Haraki indifferently.

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Chapter 42: The King of the Ice Emperor!

Chapter 42

"Also... can it be faster?"

Yuanmu Shinichi stared blankly at the late autumn, cold sweat spread across his forehead, and he couldn't bring up any resistance in his heart.

Lin Bing didn't drag the time anymore, he threw his hand to serve and continued to score.

boom!

GAME!Atobe Rin ice scored, the score was 40--0.

......

boom!

GAME!Atobe Rin ice scored, the score was 6--0.

At the end of the game, the Ice Emperor's trump card was zero sealed by Rin Bing, with [*] goals in six innings, without a point.

Shinichi Araki fell to his knees in a trance.

Since he entered the Ice Emperor, he has been complimented by everyone as the strongest combat power.

It's not the first time he's lost a game, but a fiasco like this does.

What made him even more desperate was that the person who did all this was Rinbing Atobe who was two years younger than him.

"Totally...completely lost."

Desperate emotions poured into his heart, and Yuan Muzhen did not know when tears slid down from the corner of his eyes.

"Next person!"

Sakakitaro saw the end of the game, turned his head and shouted towards the crowd.

All he did was to help Rin Bing pave the way to become the Ice Emperor, and he didn't have time to watch Yuanmu Shinichi cry.

The voice fell, the audience was silent, everyone looked at each other, and no one stepped forward to challenge.

joke!

Which one of the skills they showed in the game just now is something they can resist.

Even Shinichi, the strongest among the old students, was given zero seals. What are they doing up there, looking for abuse?

"Is there no one to challenge? If no one challenges me, I will announce Atobe Rinhi as the head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club!"

Sakakitaro narrowed his eyes and glanced at the old man.

Being controlled by a first-year tennis club, he doesn't believe that everyone in the old school is convinced.

"I come!"

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence fell, an old student stood up to challenge and glared at Lin Bing.

"Huh! If you lose, you will lose. We will take turns. I don't believe you can hold on to 9 games. Come on!"

"Let a first-year student be our minister, not even the eldest young master of the Atobe family!"

The person who came was covered in flesh, with a ferocious scar on his face, and he was also wearing the Ice Emperor's selected clothes.

"It's Zuko Taro, the most powerful person in the tennis club..."

"Hey, so what, Zuo Hengtaro's strength is a little stronger than us at most, and it is impossible to win."

"Didn't he just say that, consuming Atobu Rinbing's physical strength is probably to make the people behind him fight better."

"Simple to say, but... can it really be consumed?"

Although Zuo Kentaro shouted loudly, Shinichi Haragi didn't let Rin Bing consume too much stamina just now.

The serving game is all serve to score, and the domain phantom also ensures that Lin Bing does not need to hit the third ball to score.

Deplete power?Not at all.

boom!

GAME!Lin Bing scored, the score was 3--0.

......

boom!

GAME!Lin Bing scored, the score was 5--0.

......

boom!

GAME!Lin Bing scored, the score was 6--0.

......

As everyone expected, Zuo Hengtaro couldn't consume Lin Bing's physical strength at all, and the six rounds of the game were over in less than ten minutes.

"No resistance at all..."

Mitsugu Yakuto sighed, and the notebook in his hand was not moving.

A game that even Shinichi Araki couldn't win, and others couldn't, so there was no need to collect game data.

boom!

GAME!Lin Bing scored, the score was 6--0.

......

boom!

GAME!Lin Bing scored, the score was 6--0.

................................. to collect......................

boom!

GAME!Lin Bing scored, the score was 6--0.

After 9 games in a row, Lin Bing won the game with absolute strength.

The entire arena fell silent, and everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment and admiration.

After a long game, Lin Bing's forehead was covered with sweat, and her chest was slightly heaving.

Careful people will find that Lin Bing's right arm is slightly red and swollen.

Long-term use of Phantom of the Domain, Zero Form, Tang Huaisel and other ball skills will put the arm into a high load state.

"Seeing that behind the powerful skills of these balls, the burden on the arms is also very large."

Mitsuya Yakuto said slightly surprised.

"The burden is indeed huge, but don't forget that Lin Bing has played 9 consecutive games, which means that these skills can last for at least 90 minutes."

"90 minutes, any game should be over. We are not playing a best-of-five game system. A game can last for 40 minutes."

The Mutsu brothers said one by one.

boom!