The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

"That's good!" Shisaori patted her pride and pride, and the smile returned to her face.

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"Wei Yilin? I didn't expect you to be my opponent." Ruo Renhong stretched out his hand and stood in front of the net and said with a smile, as if he had forgotten how he was when he was embarrassed.

He glanced at him slightly, Wei Yilin really couldn't bring up the interest in talking to this kind of person, let alone shaking hands, turned around and returned to the bottom line, saying: "Go! Referee."

"Ah! Oh!" The referee, waking up from a dream, immediately announced the start of the game.

"Three singles, Qing Xuewei Yilin VS Chengcheng Shonan Ruo Renhong, the first game, the game begins! Ruo Renhong serves."

"What a damn thing! You will regret what you did!"

If Renhong retracted his hand in some embarrassment, looking at Wei Yilin with unkind eyes, he was thinking about what kind of role he should use to deal with Wei Yilin?

Facing the game, if Renhong was still very serious, his expression slowly became serious, he put his hand in his trouser pocket, took out a tennis cap and threw it high into the sky, he had already made a decision!

"change!"

"body!"

The cheerleaders from Chengcheng Shonan cooperated with Ruo Renhong very tacitly, and their expressions were unusually excited.

"Are you ready to start the game? Wei! Also! Lin!"

Ruo Renhong's expression was indifferent, and when he received the fallen hat, he snapped it back on his head. Whether it was a movement or some small habits, or even the whole person's feeling for others was completely different from just now.

"This is..." Wei Yilin narrowed his eyes and slowly showed a faint smile on his face.

Interesting!

Different from Wei Yilin’s calmness, other people off the court saw Ruo Renhong’s changes but were shocked and inexplicable. You must know that a person’s temperament habit itself is fixed, and the same is true for playing tennis, and Ruo Renhong’s changes But it broke the original fixed thinking in everyone's hearts, how could they not be surprised?

Especially after Ruo Renhong started to serve, everyone had the illusion that it was not Ruo Renhong was serving, but other people were serving. Moreover, this person was not an ordinary person, but Leighton Hewitt. A tennis star with a huge reputation in the world.

"Imitate Leighton Hewitt? I don't know how many images you can imitate."

Wei Yilin thought faintly that although this world is slightly different from the previous life, it is still so similar in the history of world tennis. Many of the characters well known to the former world Wei Yilin also exist in this world and seem to change. Only Wei Yilin himself and this place.

"boom!!!"

Wei Yilin quickly found the place where the tennis ball fell. He hit the tennis back and felt the strength of Ruo Renhong's serve. I have to say that Ruo Renhong's imitated is very similar, but it's just like it. You have to know the past life. Wei Yilin of the United States played against Leighton Hewitt personally.

"Is it all there?"

Wei Yilin said indifferently, the change that was considered astonishing to others was nothing more than that in his eyes.

"I will defeat you personally! Wei Yilin, don't be ashamed!"

If Renhong returns and swiftly pursues the tennis ball, the biggest characteristic of Leiden Hewitt is his steel-like will. Not only does he move fast, but he also has extraordinary physical strength. It can be said that he can't run to death. Since it is an imitation, Ruo Renhong may not be as good as the real Leighton Hewitt, but it is still good, easily catching Wei Yilin's return.

After one round, Wei Yilin and Ruo Renhong fought for a few rounds. Slowly, Wei Yilin felt a little dull. Maybe at the beginning he was a little curious about Ruo Renhong’s tricks, but now it’s not the beginning. Be resistant.

Perhaps now Ruo Renhong's tennis has the characteristics of Leiden Hewitt, but in Wei Yilin's view, it only has his characteristics. No matter how he plays, it is just an imitation, and it is impossible to surpass Leiden Hewitt himself.

"It's over!"

Wei Yilin faintly announced that the power in his hand suddenly increased, and the speed of the tennis ball was also indifferent and fast!

If Renhong hadn't expected Wei Yilin's change at all, he had no time to react at all.

"boom!!!"

"1-0"

"Good job! Alin!" Jumaru exclaimed excitedly. To be honest, when they first discovered the changes in Ruo Renhong, they still had some worries, but now it seems that these worries are completely unnecessary. Wei Yilin still So powerful, so trustworthy.

"What if he actually lost the serve?" Kirito from Chengcheng Shonan said in surprise.

"That Wei Yilin's strength is very strong, it seems that he has not shown his strength at all." Kajimoto Takahisa frowned, and Wei Yilin's relaxed appearance made him feel very uneasy.

"Isn't it possible?" Ota Sho said in surprise: "It looks like it's evenly matched."

"Equally evenly matched? From the start of the game to the present, if people get too much?" Kajimoto Takahisa said lightly.

"It seems...no..." Ota Shōchan said, and through Kajimoto Takahisa's guidance, he also discovered Wakatohiro's crisis.

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"Can't you use Leiden against you? How about this?"

After losing the serve, Ruo Renhong didn't panic much. He transformed again and another world-class tennis star appeared on him.

"Peter Hill Plus?"

This change surprised everyone again. It was surprising enough to imitate Leyton Hewitt, but now he has imitated another superstar. Both habits and characteristics are completely different from the previous ones, which is completely beyond. Up to their expectations.

"Are you just imitating?" Wei Yilin said lightly.

"This is my weapon to defeat you!" If Renhong believes, Hobby doesn't realize his plight.

"I wish you success!" Wei Yilin really couldn't think of anything to say. Of course, the idea of ​​cleaning up Ruo Renhong has not changed much.

There was a flash of cold light in the dark black eyes, Wei Yilin smiled cruelly, and threw the tennis ball in his hand, and his body jumped up like a strong bow.

"Year bow!"

"This is..." The people in Chengcheng Xiangnan looked at each other in surprise. They thought that their minister Takahisa Kajimoto's serve was already exaggerated, but they unexpectedly came to an even more exaggerated one.

Judging from their position, Wei Yilin's whole body is like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, shocking and full of beauty.

"This... such a physical quality and muscle control, it's just... unimaginable!" Huacun Kui couldn't help taking it up, staring at Wei Yilin hanging in mid-air with shocked eyes.

She regards the people in Chengcheng Xiangnan that she has trained herself as her own works. She once thought that they were her most perfect works. Now it seems that although Wei Yilin has not been trained by her yet, It is even more perfect than her most perfect work.

"Is this the perfect tennis player?"

Huacun Kui looked at Wei Yilin with bright eyes, and the excitement in her heart was beyond words.

"If he is reshaped after the training I set for him, will he be more perfect at that time?"

Huacun Kui was dreaming about the scene at that time excitedly, and made up his mind: