The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

Seeing the case, Wei Yilin smiled slightly, as if he understood their thoughts. The tennis guard who ransacked over nothing and explained to them softly: "This is the move I created in the China Semi-Professional Competition. , You can help me taste and taste!"

Said it is tasting, but Wei Yilin’s confident smile and words can tell how satisfied he is with this move. The young scholars became more and more curious, knowing that although they watched Wei Yilin’s game through the Internet, some Things need to be seen with their own eyes to understand its horror!

And the Gang style is exactly the same. Just when Wei Yilin was talking: suddenly, he moved slowly, and in the visual senses of anyone else, I could see Wei Yilin moving slowly, at an abnormal speed. He was slow, but although it felt very slow, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, a movement that was very unfamiliar to everyone in Qingxue appeared on his body.

The right and left hands holding the racket were slowly raised forward to level with the shoulders, the palms of the hands were bent downward and the fingers were bent downward, while the legs were bent. A posture resembling a horse stance appeared on Wei Yilin's body.

This is Tai Chi's starting style, but obviously in this movement that even Huaxia people don’t recognize, it’s impossible for the Qingxue people to know what this movement is, but they have seen this movement in the video, but they don’t know what it means. What's the point, now it seems that Wei Yilin's "new move" started.

The eyes of everyone suddenly became brighter, staring closely at Wei Yilin's every move, for fear of missing any details, and doing it, even took out the notebooks they carried with them.

Finally, what seemed to be a moment, and also what seemed to be thousands of years, a power current appeared in Kawamura, and when the tennis ball containing terror power finally came to Wei Yilin, he finally moved again!

This movement was also slow, and the state that appeared in the retina of the young scholars was also slow, but even so, the tennis ball, which should have been extremely fast, did not fall on Wei Yilin's body for a long time.

Back swing!Swing!I don't know if it was a coincidence or a tacit agreement. When Wei Yilin's movements were just completed, the tennis ball happened to land on his tennis racket.

This is a collision of power!Who is better?No one else can understand this.

"boom--!"

A dull voice exploded, and the Qingxue people on the sidelines felt that the air trembled + trembled under this sound. Then...then they grew their mouths and stared at Wei Yi blankly. Lin swung the racket out of his hand without lag, and the tennis ball seemed to have lost all of its raiding aura. Following Wei Yilin's swing, he "behaved" back to Kawamura's half court.

It's just that the "Zi——! Zi——!" accompanied by louder than Hecun’s "Zi——! Zi——!" clearly told them how powerful Wei Yilin's counterattack was!

"Bang--! Boom--!"

The tennis ball landed, bounced, and then relentlessly broke through the barrier of the barbed wire and flew to high altitude without a trace. With the end of the ball, the duel between Wei Yilin and Kawamura finally came to a perfect end.As for the final winner, Wei Yilin was of course.

"Congratulations! Lin, I will cheer for you in the next game." With a weak smile, Kawamura said to Wei Yilin sincerely, but unfortunately, he was not in Wei Yilin after all. Get a point in your hand.

Chapter 9 Interrupted

When he arrived in front of Hecun, Wei Yilin squatted down and patted him on the shoulder, and asked sincerely: "Aron, what do you think of the trick I just did? Do you want to learn it?"

Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...Do you want to learn?...

Wei Yilin's last words kept echoing in Kawamura's mind, biting the tip of his tongue, Kawamura temporarily suppressed the uncontrollable surprise in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it really possible?"

At this moment, his heart was completely filled with an unbelievable feeling. After Wei Yilin's skill just now, he clearly felt its power after face-to-face experience. It can even be said that his own sprint + spur and swing ball and Wei Yilin's rigid style is not worth mentioning.

Although Kawamura didn't know the specific effect, he intuitively told him that it was like this.And now Wei Yilin actually asked him if he wanted to learn, what a temptation to Kawamura, who has always aspired to become the strongest tennis player in the island country?

"Yes!!!" Kawamura's heart was so eager that he would say such a word, but when it came to his lips, it turned into a question, because he was a little scared, afraid that it was just a dream.

Hearing this, Wei Yilin nodded amusedly, and affirmed: "Of course!"

This decision is a decision he made after careful deliberation. The Gang style is a superb technique that he integrated into the tennis based on the strong force of Tai Chi. As far as the effect is concerned, Wei Yilin deeply believes that the Gang style is good for a tennis ball. The enhancement of the player’s power is definitely the world’s top existence. If such a skill is put on a pure power tennis player, it will definitely shine with an unimaginable powerful light. Unfortunately, he himself is not a pure power tennis player, so he I really want to know what kind of chemistry will happen to people like Kawamura who specialize in power tennis.

Wei Yilin looked forward to such a situation, and Wei Yilin, who replaced Hecun's place this time, felt ashamed. The Gang style might not be what he used to compensate Hecun.

"Ok!!!"

After receiving Wei Yilin's affirmative answer, Kawamura finally nodded his head heavily and asked expectantly: "So Alin, when will you start teaching me? Now?"

He can't wait to learn the super-powerful skills of Gang style.

Wei Yilin shook his head slightly when he heard what he said.

"Aaron, let's wait until tomorrow's match with Bingdi! Besides, do you think you can still learn football skills with me with your current physical strength?" Wei Yilin slowly pulled Hecun from the ground and said: "The day after tomorrow is Come to my house at ten o'clock in the morning on the weekend."

"I will definitely go there on time!" Kawamura immediately promised, thinking that he would soon learn a powerful ball skill, he couldn't help but smirk.

"Aron, what are you laughing at?" At this time, Kikumaru and others also came over.

"Yes, Senior Aaron, you are so stupid to laugh!" Taocheng teasedly said. Originally, they were a little worried that Kawamura would be sad because of the pale duel, but now it seems that there is no need to worry!

"That's it! A Lin said, he wants to teach me the game just now!" Kawamura replied with a smirk, not knowing the secret at all.

"What? Senior Lin wants to teach you that skill just now?"

Hearing Hecun’s words, Taocheng suddenly screamed, her eyes full of jealousy when she looked at Hecun, and then... pretending to look pitifully at Wei Yilin, and said: "Senior Lin, I too Want to learn......"

It was good that Taocheng didn't say this sentence, but when he said that, other people suddenly started booing:

"I want to learn too! A Lin!"

"And me, Jun Jun."

"Senior Lin, you can't favor one another, that would be too bad!"

"..."

Seeing this group of people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, Wei Yilin smiled bitterly, wondering why he didn't make it clear just now to keep Kawamura a secret. Now it is a target of public criticism.

However, after Wei Wei considered it for a while, he nodded gently and said, "Okay! If you want to learn, come to my house the next morning!"

"Really?"

Hearing Wei Yilin's answer, the Qingxue group's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly agreed, telling Wei Yilin that they would arrive the day after tomorrow.

Seeing that everyone was finally settled, Wei Yilin also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw their happy look, he was also secretly smiling: Do you think my skills are so easy to learn?

Ignoring everyone's whispering and being happy that he was about to learn his own football skills, Wei Yilin said goodbye to Longqi Jin. Today, there is one thing he hasn't done besides the duel with Kawamura!

"Sakura, what are you doing now?"

Thinking of that cute little Nizi, Wei Yilin couldn't help but curled up his mouth and walked quickly towards the class where Ying Na was.The eldest lady said, it seems that Sakura's turn today is on duty. She should still be in the classroom now?

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At this moment, in the first grade third class class, since school is over, there are not many people in the class, but there is a petite + small figure with a long double ponytail cleaning the classroom silently. Who is Sakura?It's just that Sakura's mouth is now talking to herself, thinking about it.

"... Brother Lin is really a big bad guy. He obviously came back yesterday, but he hasn't come to look for someone until now. He obviously belongs to your girlfriend and Liuli. People just want to know Brother Lin. What's going on now, don't say anything, stop being friends with you!"

Thinking that in the morning she secretly handed a note to Liuli asking about Wei Yilin’s condition and was discovered by the teacher, Liuli immediately pretended to study hard and let herself be punished. On the day Sakura could not help but be angry. + Mouth, it's obviously a good friend, but Miss Liuli is really not interesting enough, and she ran away without waiting for herself after school.

The more I think about it, the more angry, and the more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. Sakura really feels that Brother Lin hates him, and Liuliye hates him!

"What's the matter? Who made our Sakurano angry? My mouth and mouth are about to hang oil bottles!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the quiet class and appeared behind Sakurano. Sakura was shocked. He wiped the crystal clear from the corner of his eyes and pretended to be ordinary, and answered subconsciously. Said: "No no, Sakura is not angry. Teacher, do you have anything to do?"

Those who can come to the classroom at this time usually come to check on duty by the teacher.

But after looking back, Sakurano suddenly realized something was wrong, not to mention that the teacher would not call herself Sakurano, and the voice was wrong. His teacher did not have such a voice, and the voice seemed very familiar, as if... ...Seems to belong to Brother Lin!

Turning around and seeing that familiar tall figure, Sakura's mouth grew wide open!Somewhat dazed.