Net King: Opening Ten Draws

"Rin Bing, your strength is still there: strengthen it?"

"Where is your limit?"

Oni Jujiro's breathing stagnates.

The admiration for Atobe Rin ice grows deeper and deeper.

What kind of genius can he be able to fight the mortal body against the dimension'.

The last time he saw Atobe Rin ice match was in the friendly match between Japan and Germany half a month ago.

In just half a month, Lin Bing's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Now it is in a state of extreme strength, which makes him unimaginably terrifying.

"Rin Bing's strength has always been: evolving"

Tanegashima Shuji said calmly.

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Chapter 526: Unreasonable Shuiyuejinghua (5 more)

Chapter 56: Anyone who does not preach Shuiyue Jinghua 5 and has played against Lin Bing knows it.

Whenever they thought they saw Lin Bing's strength, they found that it was just the tip of the iceberg.

In their opinion, Lin Bing's strength is... a bottomless pit that cannot be explored by them.

"Is it always: evolution, or we are not enough to draw your full strength?"

Zanda Irie said with a solemn expression.

If it is only always: evolution, it can only mean that the ice will continue to become stronger with the passage of time.

But if it's strength, that's what it is, but they don't have the qualifications to let Lin Bing use all his strength.

Between the two, it is the latter that is more fearful to them.

"Maybe, this is the real hegemon of the times."

"I can't believe how much impact it will have on the tennis world when Lin Bing enters the professional field."

Kaji Fengdu shook his head and said.

They are also a group of people called 'geniuses'.

But comparing these two words in front of Lin Bing is just a joke.

They have already opened up the gap between them and Atobe Rin ice, the strongest of the young generation.

"If we don't speed up the chase, soon... Soon we won't see Lin Bing's figure."

Tokugawa Kazuya said in a deep voice.

Daqu Longci and the others in the back kept nodding, as if agreeing with this sentence, wanting to take this as an example in the future.

Lin Bing has become: getting stronger and stronger, they don't want to be the culprits of the times.

Boom!...On the court, the tennis ball slammed to the ground.

The huge red lotus pattern wreaked havoc on the arena and charged towards Kijujiro.

Oni Jujiro's face was solemn.

He did not expect that Rinbing Atobe, who had not yet entered the realm of different dimensions, could still hit such a terrifying shot.

This shot made him feel a mortal threat.

"Isn't this mental tennis"

The thought made him tremble inwardly.

There was more concern in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Swish! ...... The tennis ball that bounced up, can't tolerate Kijujiro's thoughts.

The racket was raised again and dropped like a giant axe.

The intense rays of light slashed the entire field, shaking the dust on the field again and blowing it all over the place.

With a flash of cold light, the tennis ball disappeared again, and the field was shrouded in light.

Swish!...Rin Bing felt a sharp and sharp energy.

The air wave swept out, and then hit him heavily.

The jacket on Air Release's shoulders was blown off.

He opened his hands, not at all in the sharp wind, as if he was enjoying it.

"Is this feeling... the power of ghosts and gods?"

Lin Bing ignored the incoming air waves, and instead focused on the tennis ball.

Under the observation of the sixth sense, he had already found out where the ball landed.

The ball turns into a ray of light.

This ray of light is like a bullet, and it has an inexhaustible penetrating power.

"It's very strong. If a normal person catches the ball, the racket will be divided into two halves."

Lin Bing showed a strange smile, as if she already knew the result.

The thought flashed by, and the racket hit the screen horizontally.

Thin snow reappeared on the shooting surface.

Glazed like snow! Boom!.....Tennis meal:.

The invisible force turned his head, and instantly transmitted back to the tennis itself.

It also added Rin Bing's own strength, and quickly flew towards the opposite field.

The ball was indeed hit, but the strong shock made his mouth hurt.

"Sure enough, even with the help of Liuli Ruxue, the impact of different dimensions cannot be resisted at will."

The pain struck, and he nearly dropped his racket to the ground.

If you want to shake the masters of different dimensions without mental tennis.

Right now, it's still far from enough...

"If that's the case...then let's end this game early."

"Oniki Jujiro, be careful"

Lin Bing grinned, and an obscure aura suddenly enveloped the audience, and the next second.

The whole arena shook violently.

In Kijujiro's line of sight, the ball in front of him became: strange.

The audience did not smile and stared straight at him.

His eyes were like... Atobe Rinice.

"No doubt, you have fallen into my spiritual realm"

"Try if you can break free, now except...Echizen Nanjiro, no one can get rid of 'conscious exile'"

Lin Bing opened his mouth, and the audience followed him and made the same sound.

Oni Jujiro was stunned, he didn't expect Rin Bing's mental ball skills to be activated as soon as they were activated, without the slightest sign.

In the real world, Oni Jujiro just stood there with his eyes open.

The ghosts and gods behind him were the same, floating in the air sluggishly, without making any strange moves.

...........................Flowers .................Water Moon Mirror Flower.

Bang!...In the water moon mirror flower, Oni Jujiro used all his powers to attack the illusory Rin Ice.

The score keeps going up, but it's fake no matter how you look at it.

Bang!...Atobe Rin Bing won, the score is 6.

Inside the Shuiyue Jinghua, Lin Bing just won.

But the referee still did not announce the end of the game, but continued to let Kijujiro play.

Bang!...Atobe Rin Bing won, the score is 7.

Seven innings.

There has never been a seven innings in a tennis match that is not in a tie-break.

The referee still did not declare victory, and continued to let Kijujiro serve.

He knew that everything in front of him was fake.

But he just... couldn't resist.

The hands and feet are uncontrolled, and the stamina is consumed in the exile of consciousness.

Boom!...! Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 8.

....Bang!...!Atobe Rin ice scores, the score is 10.

....Bang!...Atobe Rin Bing won, the score was 12.

Lost again, and the game has reached 12 innings.

Oni Jujiro knew that the game in reality was likely to be over, and Atobe Rin ice deliberately trapped himself in the 'Shuiyue Jinghua'.

"The real game is over, what are you doing this for?"

Oni Jujiro supported his body with his racket and looked at the phantom Akibu Rinhi, whose eyes were blurred.

"I want to see where your limits are"

Fake Rin Bing answered without hesitation, and the illusory audience around them said the same thing.

............Yes.

Kijujiro was scared, really scared.