The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

At this moment, with a loud shout, Wei Yilin finally jumped up, his body was like a bow, and his serve was so perfect. The combination of strength and beauty was vividly demonstrated in Wei Yilin's bow.

"I heard that Lin's ball speed had reached a level of more than 250 kilometers when he participated in the China Semi-Professional Tennis Tournament. I don't know how fast his ball speed can reach this time." On the sidelines, he held a copy. While keeping a close eye on the situation in the field, the notebook murmured quietly, obviously looking forward to the extent of Wei Yilin's serve.

"boom--!"

In an instant, just before the dry voice, Wei Yilin, who seemed to be frozen in the air, suddenly moved. Quietly like a virgin, like a rabbit, I am afraid it is to describe Wei Yilin's current situation!From the moment he started swinging and landing, all the actions were completed in the blink of an eye. If he was not careful enough, I am afraid it would be impossible to find that Wei Yilin had actually completed the serve.

As for tennis.... When the barbed wire rang out with the sound of "swoosh——" and violently fluctuated, everyone present found that the tennis ball had fallen to the ground.The scene was momentarily sluggish!

"A...Ace, 15-0"

After a long time, the referee on the sidelines recovered from the shock. His voice trembled and trembling announced the score. Obviously, he was stunned by Wei Yilin's serve just now. You must know that even he was able to visit through the camera. See the shadow of tennis.

"What a terrible monster this is?"

The referee wiped his sweat and thought with lingering fears.

Leaving aside the digression, Wei Yilin had long expected the reaction of everyone on the scene. At this moment, he was more interested in the slightly stiff face of the big man Huadi.

"How about? Huadi, my serve is not bad, right?" Wei Yilin asked with a smile.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't say this to provoke his opponents to give him an advantage, he was just curious whether Huadi's face would only show a dazed look and no other expressions, nothing more.

"Yes!"

To Wei Yilin's disappointment, Huadi only repeated one of his own mantras and then returned to normal.

"Okay! Then I have to keep going!"

Wei Yilin had no choice but to continue the competition. After all, this is about whether Qingxue can enter the semi-finals of the national competition. There are no mistakes. Wei Yilin will do his best to ensure the victory of the game.

And at this moment, it seemed to have learned that Wei Yilin, the ultimate trump card of the youth school, has returned, and other schools that have not yet competed have come here one after another.

"HI! Ruri, Sakura!" Tachibana smiled sweetly and greeted Sakurano and Miss Ruri, and came to the team of Qingxue Zhengxuan. Behind her were Tachibana Yoshihei and the people of Fudo Peak.

"Hello! Apricot." Ying Nao politely responded to Orange Apricot, but the young lady waved indifferently and looked at Wei Yilin in the cut.

Orange apricot has long been taken offense.

"Hello young people, excuse me!" Ju Jiping also said at this time.

"Why do you bother? I'm glad you guys came to watch our game." Dashi responded with a smile, but didn't say much, because the game is ongoing!

At the same moment, there were two other schools coming in other directions. One was Lihai University, which was fairly familiar to the youth school, and the other was Sitianbao Temple, which was hardly heard of. They both advanced to the quarterfinals. The existence of the game is just not today, so it came.

And the reason why they came here at this time was obviously to collect Wei Yilin's information.

"I didn't expect Senior Lin's game to attract so many people!" Taocheng exclaimed in surprise.

Ryoma rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "Of course! Do you think Senior Lin is you? You should know that he not only has the title of perfect tennis player, but also the title of absolute trump card of Qingxue!"

"The absolute trump card of Qingxue?"

Taocheng murmured and repeated it again, but it was clear in his heart, because the people of Qingxue knew that Wei Yilin definitely had such strength, even as the minister, Tezuka and was called No.The No. 2 has been defeated by Wei Yilin. Not to mention the absolute trump card. Even if the youngest student wants to come, no one will object.

During the conversation, the first round of the game had ended unconsciously, and it was only more than a minute from the beginning to the present, because Wei Yilin's bow was so fast, it looked like a cumbersome Hua. The ground has no way to catch the serve at this speed.

"Yiyong! I didn't expect to become so strong!" Tracebe said with a sigh, but there was no frustrated expression in his expression, and he had obviously anticipated this scene.

At the end of a game, the two sides began to exchange venues, and at this moment, no one noticed the trace department muttering softly:

"The game is about to start now! Lin, the big meal I prepared for you is just about to start now!"

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ps: There is only one watch today!

Chapter 14 The Serving of Huadi

"Yiyong! I didn't expect to become so strong!" Tracebe said with a sigh, but there was no frustrated expression in his expression, and he had obviously anticipated this scene.

At the end of a game, the two sides began to exchange venues, and at this moment, no one noticed the trace department muttering softly:

"The game is just starting now!"

No one heard the murmur of the trace department, because everyone in Qingxue was happy for Wei Yilin to win the next game easily!

"Come on! Senior Lin."

"Successfully win the final victory!"

"Come on! Lin."

"Still a long way to go!"

"..."

When Ryoma’s last "come on" sounded, the voices of the Qingxue people stopped unanimously, looking at Ryoma with weird faces, saying, Ryoma, is it really good for you to cheer like this?

Leaving aside these episodes, Wei Yilin's mood at the moment is not as optimistic as they are, especially after picking up the tennis ball in Huadi's hands.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Wei Yilin actually felt a peculiar pressure from Huadi.

"Are you stressed? Huadi, let me see how strong you are now!"

Wei Yilin thought secretly in his heart, but quietly became cautious in his heart.

"The quarter-finals of the National Competition, the last Qing Xuewei Yilin VS Bingdi Huadi Chonghong, the second game starts now! Bingdi Huadi Chonghong serves!"

The referee's voice slowly rang, and with his voice, Huadi's left hand holding the tennis ball also waved into the sky at the same time.

He is about to start serving!

It's just...Why is Huadi's serve so familiar?

At this moment, not only Qingxue everyone was stunned, even Wei Yilin, who was on the court, couldn't help being lost, because at this moment, Huadi's serve posture resembled the skill of Qingxue minister Tezuka— -Zero serve posture!

But is it really possible?

Wei Yilin's eyes widened, and at the same time, Huadi's racket swung towards the tennis ball in the air.

"boom--!"

With a crisp sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball quickly flew towards the half of the court where Wei Yilin was located. Wei Yilin had no time to think about it, and quickly judged the tennis ball's landing point, and rushed towards the front of the landing site.

At his speed, he wants to catch up with Huadi. This speed is not considered a particularly fast serve. Naturally, there is no problem. Just before the tennis ball hits the ground, Wei Yilin has already arrived in front of the landing point. Perfect to the extreme, but also fast to the extreme, deep into the soul of the swing action.

Seeing Wei Yilin's textbook-like swing, everyone present felt a sense of smoothness from the heart, and there was even a kind of beauty in Wei Yilin's movements.