The Prince of Tennis Perfect Tennis

With a sound of "pop!", the tennis racket broke, but the tennis ball flew past Wei Yilin at the same time. Under the special effects of tempering, the power of this ball was unimaginable.This can be known only by looking at the constantly distorted figure of the tennis ball and the sound that resounds like a muffled thunder.

Huadi, it succeeded!But the price paid was also huge. Under the impact of Gang-style power, his right hand was no longer able to hold the racket, and the broken handle of the racket fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"What a respectable man!" Sanada said solemnly and solemnly, admiring Huaji's spirit of never giving up from the heart.

The others were even more silent, respecting Huadi in their hearts.Trace was even standing on the edge of the court, watching the figure who had been with him since childhood through the barbed wire, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

"Hey--!"

Just when everyone was sincerely admiring Huadi’s will, a sigh that broke the atmosphere suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of many people, because the sigh was not someone else, it was the Wei who was in the position of Huadi’s opponent. Yilin.

However, Wei Yilin didn't care about everyone's gaze. Instead, he looked at the stubbornly standing Huadi on the opposite side, and muttered to himself: "You are so desperate, even if I don't want to catch this ball, how embarrassed? "

As soon as this remark came out, many people wanted to laugh out loud, but more people heard Wei Yilin’s thoughts from this sentence. He was going to pick Hua and fight back from the injury. hit.But just by looking at the tragic situation of Huadi, you can know the power of Gang style. What kind of damage will be caused by doubling the Gang style?No one can imagine this.

The young scholars who also understood Wei Yilin's thoughts were even more anxious.

"Senior! Don't... (take it!)"

Taocheng wanted to shout at Wei Yilin like this, but before he finished speaking, a hand suddenly slapped him on the shoulder and interrupted him.

Taocheng turned his head and looked, isn't it who is Budu?

"Fuji-senior, what are you doing to stop me? That kind of powerful tennis, if Senior Lin picks it up, you will definitely get hurt!" Taocheng said eagerly. Although this is very disrespectful to Senior, he also cares at this time. Not that much.

And Kikumaru even nodded in agreement: "Yes, no, Huadi's return ball is really horrible. I feel terrible just by hearing the sound, how can this kind of ball be received!"

Hearing what the two said, Fuer nodded slightly in agreement, but what he said made them suddenly quiet down:

"But, this is Lin Jun's game, isn't it?"

Yes!This is A Lin (Senior Lin)'s game!I don't have the right to let him do it.

Taocheng and Kikumaru understand this truth, but because they understand they can't refute the truth.

At this time, Fuji continued to speak: "Moreover, I believe that if you are not sure, Jun Jun will not do it."

Hearing this, Taocheng and Jumaru's eyes suddenly brightened, thinking of Wei Yilin's unfathomable strength, they suddenly had a trace of confidence in Wei Yilin.

But is this really the case?

Indeed, Wei Yilin knows exactly how strong his rigid strength is, and he also knows how terrifying the power is after the power is doubled. He is also clear about it, but it is clear that Wei Yilin must be clear. If he went to pick it up, to be honest, he was not sure, because under the doubling of the power, the power carried on tennis was definitely stronger than the thunder of Wushan in the China Semi-Pro Tournament.

And how strong Thunder is, that is the powerful skill that still knocks Wei Yilin's tennis racket into the air after playing the Gang style, Bina is even stronger, even if Wei Yilin uses the Gang style, even if he uses the trick of pressing the bottom of the box. Internal blessings may not be able to be received, and there is a possibility of injury.

However, the semi-finals will start soon after the end of the game. At this time, as the ace of the youth school, if he is injured, it will definitely cause an unimaginable blow to the morale of the youth school. The consequences are absolutely very serious. Is it for Qingxue or Wei Yilin.

However, a man who was born in the world, did something and did not do something, if he gave up the courage of a head-on confrontation just for victory, he would definitely create a big flaw in Wei Yilin's mind in the future. After all, although his reason is good , But if you are too rational, you will lose some things, such as passion and the original intention of playing tennis.

So in the face of Hua Dizhu's doubled counterattack, the shepherd Wei Yilin's eyes had already made up his mind.

"call--!"

Taking a long breath, mobilizing the internal force in the body to rush towards the arm, Wei Yilin's posture of Gang style was even more posed by Wei Yilin. He just stood quietly in front of Huadi's return shot, and the decision made had already made all Everyone knows-he is going to take the ball that is still hitting back despite the injury.I once expressed my heartfelt respect to Hua Di as an opponent.

As the tennis is approaching, all the spectators on the court have unanimously quieted down, and even their breathing is controlled by them insignificantly, for fear of disturbing Wei Yilin in the court. After all, they have seen the power of Gang style, and the power is doubled. How strong is the Gang style?It was absolutely unimaginable for them, so they were afraid that they would disturb Wei Yilin and cause him to fail to catch the ball.

In fact, they were too worried, because at this time Wei Yilin had already devoted himself to the fight against Huadi's return.

In the eyes, there was a lot of energy, and Wei Yilin's body exuded an unimaginable powerful fighting intent, even seemed to become stagnant in Wei Yilin's reality.

Finally, tennis was close at hand, and Wei Yilin finally moved!With a dance on the racket, Wei Yilin hit the tennis ball without hesitation.

With a sound of "Boom!", the tennis ball and the racket appeared on the touch, and a force-to-force contest officially began!

Gang Pose, internal force. In the past, internal force had doubled the blessing of Wei Yilin’s strength. It shouldn’t have been facing the Gang Pose double-returning like the enemy of Lin, but that’s just the past, it keeps in the body. In the case of strengthening Wei Yilin’s body, up to now, the internal force has only less than half of Wei Yilin’s strength. After all, his body has become accustomed to the existence of internal power, and it is naturally not so scary. It is also because Only then would the tennis Wei Yilin, who has been given a double return, be like Lin's enemy.

We must know that it is a huge improvement if the strength is not improved at a certain level, let alone the strength to the level of Wei Yilin?

As soon as he contacted Wei Yilin, he felt an unstoppable force transmitted to his right arm through the tennis racket. Under the impact of this force, Wei Yilin almost couldn't support it at that moment. In the situation, Wei Yilin's best choice should be to release the racket and leave the racket away, but today, this time Wei Yilin is destined not to let go.

Gritting his teeth tightly, Wei Yilin’s sharp and angular handsome face flashed with pain, but he was soon pressed down because his friends were watching him by his side, and he didn’t want them. Worry for him.

In this way, Wei Yilin held the racket and stalemate with the tennis ball.

One second

Two seconds-

Three seconds-

For Wei Yilin's stalemate for a full three seconds, every second was a huge torture. Fortunately, the strength was sometimes poor. Under these three seconds of competition, the strength on tennis was almost consumed.

Seizing the timing, Wei Yilin's left hand suddenly grabbed the right hand holding the racket, and controlled his arm to hit the tennis ball back.

This time, Wei Yilin used very light power to counterattack, or he could not use any power at all, because under the check just now, his consumption was very huge, even his right arm was damaged and his whole body was damaged. It's like falling into a reasonable place and completely turning into a chicken.

Fortunately, he always hit back the tennis ball.

The tennis ball began to fall slowly as soon as it crossed the net. After all, the force Wei Yilin exerted just now was too small, and he could only support it to fall here.

I have to say that this kind of ball is really at the level of defensive Yilin, even the average novice tennis player can easily receive it.

But that was normal. A huge shadow in front of the tennis ball covered it, and the owner of the shadow watched the tennis ball fall, bounce, and then fall again, but there was no movement at all.

"Hua Di..."

Seeing this scene, the sidelines suddenly laughed, then raised his arms high, and said loudly to the referee sitting on the sidelines: "Referee, this game, we give up."

Admit defeat?

These two words seemed to stimulate the somewhat dumbfounded birch field in front of the tennis ball. Looking at the trail with a sluggish gaze, a trace of doubt emerged. It seemed that he didn't understand why the trail gave up the game. He hadn't lost yet.

Nodded, Trace Department naturally understood what Huadi meant, and just whispered: "Huadi, you have done well enough!"

Shocked all over, Huadi finally nodded and said: "Yes!"

Seeing this scene, Wei Yilin smiled slightly. He naturally knew the reason for doing this, because the right hand that had been hard-attached to his own Gang Shi Huadi was temporarily abolished, and the hand muscles were seriously injured, otherwise he didn’t. I can't even grasp the handle.Can no longer continue the game.

And he himself studied a lot better than Huadi, but his arm was slightly injured, so naturally there is no problem to continue the game, and the track department also recognizes this point and will simply give in.

"Lin, congratulations on entering the semi-finals, but you have to win the championship!" Rubu said. After the game, the uncle Rubu returned to his usual arrogant appearance.

"That's natural."

With a slight smile, Wei Yilin replied unceremoniously.

"Then I will wait and see!" Trace Department also smiled, beckoned, and walked away with all the Bing Emperor candidates.