Prince of Tennis: Fusion Kaido, Thunder Gossip Polk

Let Tachibana Jiping and the others continue to be shocked. Akutsu on the court was speechless and even more shocked.

He understood QP's serve.

Normal toss, normal posture, normal twisting, force, and hitting.

The question is, why is it so fast? ! !

Akutsu didn't know much about tennis, and he almost played tennis by instinct, which was also his advantage.

But how far can he go with this advantage?

No one knows.

Especially now, he saw QP and his standard posture, but the tennis he played was very different from his own, and his thoughts were even more confused.

But vaguely, he grasped a little bit of feeling.

"Damn it!

That ball just now, this guy's arm..."

Akutsu tried to recall, and at the last moment, he caught the opportunity!

Then.

QP had already served, and this ball was like a fully automated assembly line, without any mistakes, even the strength, skills, and methods of hitting were exactly the same.

If you put the shadows of the two shots together.

You will find that even the dribbling trajectory is exactly the same.

This is the terrifying thing about QP.

Even if it is just a standard action, when it is used to the extreme, it will become the most powerful weapon!

Across the court.

Akutsu reacted immediately, and he clumsily imitated Akutsu's swing.

However, at the moment when the racket touched, he missed him again.

"Damn! Just a little bit!"

"..."

QP looked at Akutsu and fell into silence. It was not that he was not good at speaking, but he found that Akutsu actually optimized his movements through the ball just now?

Is he really as talented as Lin Feng said?

Not sure, watch two more balls.

Immediately, QP entered a slightly serious state, serving, serving, and serving.

Although Akutsu did not receive a single ball.

However, the surprising speed of evolution was clearly engraved in QP's eyes. He knew very well how terrible it was for a player who could evolve by playing with feeling.

Because he himself was one.

Judging from the current performance, Akutsu was no less than him.

"It seems so.

Lin Feng really picked up an incredible guy."

QP turned his head and looked at Lin Feng without saying a word.

But Lin Feng saw a hint of excitement in his eyes. This was good news for Lin Feng at that time.

He had some reaction long before he found Akutsu.

The two may have some similarities in tennis talent.

Let alone who has stronger or weaker talent, but the sense of the tennis net is definitely the same.

As for the playing style, it is related to background, physique, education, etc., which will definitely be different. This is why the two people have completely different playing styles, but have the same sense of the net.

Leave it to QP. No problem.

Lin Feng turned and left. He didn't need to continue to pay attention to it next.

Before leaving, he gave instructions to everyone at Fudo Peak.

"We will continue to gather in the evening."

...

At 8:40 p.m., the sun had just set and the sky was just covered with a black cloth.

At the Fudo Peak school gate.

Lin Feng was wearing a black Fudo Peak sportswear.

He pulled his collar and looked a little restrained.

"Can't this thing be made bigger?"

Although Lin Feng complained a lot, this was already the largest uniform the school could provide, and larger styles were being produced.

"Why, do I have to wear it too?"

QP walked out of the school gate and also pulled his collar to show his absence.

Behind him was Akutsu who didn't say a word.

Although Lin Feng didn't notify him, Akutsu seemed to have sensed something and said he would follow him.

So there was a trio at this time.

Lin Feng was still a little uncomfortable, so he simply pulled the zipper to the top, wrapped himself in the Fudofeng sportswear, and spoke casually.

"Do you think I want to?

This is the symbol of the Black Army. If you want to participate, you must wear the same clothes."

QP curled his lips after listening, and said nothing more.

It was indeed he who asked Lin Feng to take him to the event tonight.

As for the place to go.

Everyone knows it well-the neon underground tennis court!

According to Lin Feng, the tennis court he found this time is not small. Whether it is domestic professional players, major tennis clubs, high schools, or even some athletes who play tennis well, they will go to the underground tennis court.

In addition to honing their own skills, what is more important is that the wild ball here is legal and compliant.

Lin Feng also knew it when he came to this world.

In this world where tennis is supreme, it turns out that wild ball belongs to an industrial chain. As long as there is no violence, wild ball is legal and compliant.

ManyPlayers with strength will make a living by playing street ball, and they will supplement their family expenses in order to sprint for the professional selection.

Some of them are just for making money.

But this is not important to Lin Feng, and he is not doing it for money.

"Let's go."

Lin Feng didn't know where he got the three motorcycles from.

It was still very cool, with more than a dozen light strips, a super loud speaker, and a big speaker on the back.

If you drive it out for a circle, you will definitely become the most handsome guy on the street.

"Huh? A runaway bike?"

Akujin was stunned in place, staring at the three runaway bikes.

This thing is not good, even if Akutsu is a bad guy, he will not be related to the biker gang.

And we are minors, right? Minors are not allowed to drive motorcycles!

Where did Lin Feng get this?

"Where, where did it come from?" QP wanted to be low-key, but how could he be low-key when riding such a motorcycle?

"Don't worry, I borrowed it from a kind passerby.

Don't worry, they have agreed.

Right, Hechuan, Dahei, and Xiong Xiazi!"

"That's right, big brother, I'm Shanchuan."

"Kurosawa..."

"Nobita..."

Suddenly, three figures rushed out of the darkness, nodding and bowing to Lin Feng in various ways.

Lin Feng waved his hand, not giving them a chance to continue talking, and started the motorcycle to urge.

"Anyway, these three friends said they would lend it to us, so we can use it.

Let's go, we're running out of time."

QP and Akutsu looked at each other, and the two of them got on the motorcycle very reluctantly and followed Lin Feng to the underground tennis court.

One hour of speeding.

Lin Feng and the other two parked the motorcycle and walked to an abandoned factory.

From the outside, it really looked like an abandoned factory, but the lights were flashing inside, and the huge area showed that there was something fishy inside.

There were even a few security guards guarding the door.

But when he saw Lin Feng coming, he opened the door without saying a word.

"Black Legion Fudo Peak, right?

Welcome to the Neon Tennis Court.

Also, don't lose the game later, I bet on you to win."

The security guards smiled with a knife hidden in their hearts.

Lin Feng scared away several people with just one look, and then ignored them and walked straight into the venue.

"Feng!" Lin Feng had been waiting inside the door for a long time, and immediately greeted them when he saw them.

Behind him were a group of Fudo Peak players.

After Lin Feng called the names, he saw that everyone was there and pointed to one of the doors.

"Let's go, today is the moment to make the Black Legion famous all over the world!"