The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

The Prince of Tennis Tennis Author perfect: Brown Yuqi

In the Net King world, he once stood at the apex of the world, but now, everything is back to the origin, what attitude will he return to the apex?

In the world of Net King, he defeated the strongest and became the new world number one!At this moment, the hope of going home was placed in front of him.He set on the way home without hesitation!

The world of Net King has passed, and the world of Hokage is moving forward...

(If you see the repeated chapters, please go back to the table of contents to skip, remember! Remember!)

Prologue on top of the world

"Dear spectators, the 2015 Australian Open finals are about to begin now, and now we have players from both sides appear!"

The referee’s solemn voice slowly sounded at Roland Garros Stadium in France. As soon as the voice fell, tens of thousands of spectators immediately cheered enthusiastically. Obviously, everyone was looking forward to this game.

Not only that, in the faraway land of China, countless tennis enthusiasts have already turned on their TV sets and locked the CCTV sports channel, quietly waiting for the start of the live broadcast of the game.Because this game has extraordinary significance for them.

After the audience's enthusiasm subsided a bit, the referee's voice sounded again:

"First of all, we have a player from Spain, Rafael. Nadal will play!"

Before the referee had finished speaking, there was a huge cheer on the scene again, and the sound was deafening, as if to overturn the entire stadium.

I have to say that he was born in 1986 and has only fifteen years of professional net age. The 29-year-old Nadal is really the real tennis prince in the tennis world. Other achievements are not mentioned. It is at the Roland Garros stadium. He has ruled the roost nine times, and now it is his impact on the tenth French Open championship.

Holding a tennis racket and smiling, Nadal walked into the court from the side of the court while waving to his fans.He is extremely confident, he must win this championship, because his name is Nadal!It's that simple.

Wei Yilin tightened his shoelaces carefully, and saw Nadal, who was proud and confident from the corner of his eyes, his heart was as calm as water.

He knows that compared to Nadal, who is known as the prince of tennis, he is really a nameless man, because from the time he first entered the professional tennis world, it takes only two years to get a full play.

Two years, you heard it right. Wei Yilin scored one of the highest tennis tournaments in the French Open and entered the finals in these two years.In China, Wei Yilin’s name resounded across the country in a flash, and was loved by domestic tennis enthusiasts. “Tennis genius”, “new generation tennis leader”, etc., etc., various titles were Added to Wei Yilin's body.

Perhaps this is a little weird in the eyes of others, because although Yang Shiqi has won the previous competitions, there are some fluke meanings in every way. It is not an exaggeration to call it good luck, and even some competitions are simply Wei Yilin. Stepped on the shit, the opponent was injured in front and directly abstained.

In fact, those who support Wei Yilin don’t know this, but what they don’t know is that Chinese tennis is really sluggish, especially men’s tennis. Pan Bing, the best player in history, is ranked nowhere in the world. Only the first two hundred, not even the first one hundred.

What's more, they are only participating in some less famous competitions. Compared with the low-level tennis tournaments like the French Open, it is not worth mentioning. Now, Wei Yilin has suddenly emerged and directly scored tennis fourth. The French Open, one of the top competitions, even reached the finals. Perhaps it was luck. But in the eyes of domestic tennis lovers, this has to be said to have greatly inspired their confidence. Who said that Chinese tennis is not good?

It is precisely because of this that Wei Yilin was placed such high hopes.

"Now, we have players from China, the biggest dark horse guard this season—Yi-Lin!"

The referee chanted Wei Yilin's name passionately, but the effect was disappointing. Except for the Chinese tennis fans who came with Wei Yilin, only a few people applauded. As for cheering, there was not a single one. Most of them are fans of Nadal.

Wei Yilin picked up the racket and stood up quietly. He didn't care about the reaction of the audience, only when he saw a small group of Chinese compatriots in the corner of the stadium wearing red shirts and holding a five-star red flag. A wave of waves flashed in his eyes.

Came to the net calmly, Wei Yilin and Nadal shook hands gently, the game officially began, Nadal's serve.

"Come on! Let me see what strength you are called the Prince of Tennis!"

With his legs spread slightly and his back slightly bowed, Yang Shiqi's eyes condensed, and a terrible aura radiated from him, and even the talking audience in the audience on the sidelines could not help but quiet down.

Nadal was a little surprised with the ball. To be honest, he didn't care much about a Chinese like Wei Yilin at the beginning. After all, Chinese tennis is really not a climate.Although Wei Yilin reached the finals, to be honest, the process of Wei Yilin entering the finals is as legendary as his tennis experience. Although luck is also a kind of strength, Nadal does not think of absolute strength. Wei Yilin's luck is still useful.

But now, Nadal has to take it seriously, just now Wei Yilin's momentum makes him unable to ignore, at the same time, Nadal also realized that this is a strong enemy!

"At the end of the game, Nadal serves!"

The referee's voice sounded, Nadal took a deep breath and threw up the tennis ball in his hand.

"The game is over! Congratulations to Wei Yilin for winning the championship!"

The referee said in an unbelievable way. To be honest, he was a little dissatisfied with Wei Yilin's strength at the beginning, but as the game began, his mind completely changed!

The solid basic skills, the extremely fast speed, the extraordinary endurance, and the incomparable strength all surprised him, but it was not this that shocked him the most. Wei Yilin’s incredible skills made him great. Eye-opening, tennis, so it can be played like this!

I have to say that this fifty-something old man has been conquered, and now he has become a fan of Wei Yilin!

"You are really strong! Hope to fight again in the future!"

Nadal smiled and said, the result was beyond his expectation, but what was even more unexpected was Wei Yilin's performance. It was definitely a brand new style of tennis, and this style of play also opened up for Nadal. With a new window, he believes that he will become stronger!

This is Nadal!The always strong prince of tennis!

"Will do!"

Wei Yilin nodded calmly.

Unlike Wei Yilin's calm, China's domestic tennis bar has already fallen out.....

First floor, I fuck!Seeing Yilin's big game, how can I have a sense of seeing the Prince of Tennis?

2nd floor, agree!At that moment, I seemed to see the figure of Echizen Ryoma...

3rd floor, fart, completely different skills, okay?But just as powerful...

4th floor, agree...

5th floor, agree!

6th floor,..........

On the podium, Wei Yilin showed a smile on his face for the first time. He was very satisfied with his performance today. Nadal's strength is indeed very strong, but in the end he won, right?

"Congratulations!"

Congratulations, and at the same time a huge trophy was passed to Wei Yilin's hand.

Wei Yilin was a little excited about the result trophy, and was about to say thank you, but at this moment, a deafening thunder sounded abruptly, and at the same time, a surprising scene happened.

I saw a thick thunder and lightning fell from the sky and directly hit Wei Yilin's body. The huge lightning force blasted Wei Yilin into flying ash almost instantly, and the French Open trophy, one of the highest honors in tennis in the world, That way, I lost my focus, and slowly fell to the ground..............

The first chapter was bombed little dd

"Xiao Lin, it's almost seven o'clock! Get up to eat, you will have to go to school later!"

With good makeup, Shiisaori, who is very beautiful, made breakfast quickly and urged her brother to get up. Today is her first day at work, and she can't leave a bad impression on her colleagues.

"Oh."

In the room, the man called Xiaolin, oh no, it was a boy to be precise. A fourteen-year-old boy responded blankly, looking at his immature body in the mirror, that little thing. As if laughing at Wei Yilin in front of the mirror,'You are still underage.'

"How did I become like this? Isn't this the way I was when I was a kid? And, where is this place? Who is that person who called me?"

Countless questions fill Yilin's brain, I think everyone has guessed it too, that's right!This Yilin is the Yilin who just won the championship in the French Open finals. He seemed to have a dream just now. The dream was very long. When he woke up, it had become like this.

Suddenly, Wei Yilin remembered that when he won the championship, a huge voice sounded, and that voice seemed to be the sound of thunder. So, so I was struck by lightning?

So, am I dead?

No, no, it doesn't look like dead now, is it... born with weight?