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On the opposite side, Lin Bei seemed to have guessed what Fuji was thinking.

He smiled slightly, then jumped up and hit the ball with a dunk. The ball dropped like a cannonball, and the sound of howling in the air echoed in Fuji's ears.

Faced with such a blow, Fuji did not panic.

He looked at the ball, took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and turned his entire body away from the tennis ball.

At this moment, Fuji held the racquet with both hands and pushed it up hard. The racquet and the tennis ball collided together, like a spark hitting the earth.

After a fierce competition, Fuji’s Kirin came out on top. He exerted force with both hands and picked the ball back.

The ball shot up into the sky like a beam of light and finally landed behind Lin Bei.

It exploded with a bang, and the tennis ball shot up from it. Fuji scored.

*15-15!" the referee announced.

"Is this move an evolved version of the Bear Drop?"

Lin Bei turned around and stared sharply at the tennis ball rolling back behind him. His back was to Fuji Syusuke. His tone was full of curiosity, but he was asking questions knowingly.

Fuji Syusuke responded with a smile:

"Yes, this is my newly developed trick - Qilin Landing.

His voice was full of confidence.

You can feel the arrogance in him when he said this.

"Not only this trick, I also developed other tricks.

He continued, his eyes shining with desire for victory, "How do you cope, Lin Bei?!"

Lin Bei narrowed his eyes slightly when he listened to Fuji's words, but the smile on his lips did not diminish by half.

He said calmly: "I'm afraid...it won't be as you wish!"

"Let's wait and see!" Fuji Syusuke said without fear, then threw up the tennis ball, and the golden racquet hit the ball hard towards Lin Bei.

This flat ball did not have any spin, only speed. It quickly landed on Lin Bei's right side and bounced into the air. However, this sudden blow did not surprise Lin Bei, but made him calmer.

He quickly stepped forward, swung his racket and knocked the tennis ball out. There was a crisp sound, and the tennis ball flew out like an arrow from the string.

At the same time, Fuji Syusuke was not to be outdone. He raised his hand and hit the Phoenix Flashback. The ball would not bounce after it hit the ground, and it was about to hit the ground, but Lin Bei's figure caught up in advance and blocked the ball.

"It seems that your Phoenix Flashback does not pose much of a threat to me." Lin Bei looked at Fuji Syusuke, his tone full of confidence in victory.

And Fuji Syusuke raised his head. He looked at the rotation of 487 balls on the net and frowned slightly. It turned out that the rotation of the tennis ball did not always go up, but fell rapidly after going up. This also made him unable to smash.

"In that case, I will be more confident!" Fuji Syusuke took a step back, picked up the racquet, and raised the tennis ball high. His eyes were full of determination to fight

He plans to land a Qilin... in response to Lin Bei's smash!

"Come on! Lin Bei!"

And the other side.

Lin Bei's expression did not change at all.

Use the soles of your feet to exert force.

Jumping high into the sky.

Here comes a smash!

Bang!