Soon, they found an empty venue. It was very remote and was very suitable for gambling battles.
Burg sat at the judges 'table, while Momojo and the others stood to the side and watched excitedly. In fact, they all had their own guesses about the outcome, and that was that they did not think that Ryuuma would win. What interested them was how Wei Yilin would win.
Shiba Saori held the camera and aimed it at Wei Yilin, ready to shoot his handsome appearance when he played tennis.
No one noticed that Shiba Saori's senior at the tennis magazine, Inoue, did not follow them.
On the field, Wei Yilin took off his coat. It was a little different from usual. The short-sleeved shirt looked a little bloated, and the four wrist guards on his arms and calves were a little eye-catching because they were much longer than ordinary wrist guards and leg guards. However, it was not that there were no people wearing these things, so it did not attract the attention of Ju Wan and the others. Only Burg looked at Wei Yilin deeply and did not say anything.
This was the weight that Wei Yilin had customized. It looked no different from ordinary wrist guards, but it was filled with heavy iron sand. Just the wrist guard on the arm alone weighed a full ten kilograms. Ordinary people would probably not be able to lift their arms after wearing it for a while.
" The match begins. Dragon Horse serves."
Duren Burg's gentle voice sounded. He did not give the ball to Wei Yilin. Otherwise, it would be too boring to end with four Ace balls.
However, the Dragon Horse did not appreciate it and said arrogantly,""Respect the old and love the young. Let's give the ball to the seniors!”
"Hmm?" Assistant Zhou was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted and gave the ball to Wei Yilin. Since the Dragon Horse didn't appreciate it, why should he think too highly of himself?
Holding the tennis ball, Wei Yilin did not speak again. He treated every match seriously. He had seen many examples of failure in the gutter, although it was not possible in this match.
The tennis ball was thrown high into the air, and his body jumped up at the same time. It was like a full moon that was bent and tensed up.
Anyone who had watched Wei Yilin's game would never forget this serve. It was absolutely a perfect display of strength and speed. It was so intoxicating.
"What kind of serve is this?" This was the first time Hori Wei and Sheng Xiong saw this, and their faces were filled with confusion.
Sheng Lang had watched the match between Wei Yilin and Burg, so he naturally knew. He explained,"
"This is Senior Lin's self-created serve. It's very powerful.”
"Very powerful?" "It's definitely not as good as Ryuuma's spin serve!" Horio said disdainfully.”
Katsuhiro covered Horio's mouth and looked around worriedly. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"What are you doing! Shenglang!"
Horio pushed away Katsuro's hand, a little angry.
"Senior Lin is a senior, we can't talk about him like that."”Moreover, the Dragon Horse's outer spin serve could not compare to Senior Lin's serve at all.
Katsuro didn't finish his sentence. He still cared about his friendship with Horio and the others.
Horio also reacted and looked gratefully at Katsuhiro, not saying anything else.
"A snake's shadow!"
Wei Yilin's faint voice reached everyone's ears. For the first time, he said the name of his serve.
"He's here!"
Zhi Shazhi had been staring at the camera, ready to capture the moment Wei Yilin hit the ball, but before she could press the shutter, Wei Yilin had already landed on the ground.
Wei Yilin frowned slightly. This serve was a mistake!
He had already expected this when he put on the weights. His body had not gotten used to the heaviness of the weights, which had a significant impact on his speed, accuracy, and strength of the ball. This was a very natural phenomenon. Even if Wei Yilin's control of his body was not comparable to that of ordinary people, he could not control it.
Moreover, the requirements for the serve were too high. Even the slightest mistake could cause the serve to fail. This was not a serve that the body could use, even if the power was reduced.
In this way, he was temporarily sealed. However, Wei Yilin was not flustered at all. He was just testing his luck just now. It would be good if he succeeded. If he did not succeed, it would not affect him at all.
However, what Wei Yilin did not expect was that compared to his calmness, the crowd outside the arena was completely different.
"Did you…make a mistake?" Kikumaru stared blankly at the tennis ball that was slowly rolling in front of the net. He could not believe that the people behind him were also like him.
Qian had once said that Wei Yilin's control of his body had reached an incredible level. The success rate of Wei Yilin's serve was infinitely close to 100%, and it was true. Wei Yilin had never made a mistake in his serve, but now…Wei Yilin had indeed made a mistake.
"Is it because you haven't recovered from your previous injuries?”Peach City guessed, and everyone agreed with this guess. Qian Bu was here, so it was really difficult to find out the real reason.
Duren Burg, who was sitting in the referee's seat, was also stunned. However, he was smart enough to quickly realize the possible reason for this situation. He glanced at Wei Yilin's wrist guards and leg guards and announced indifferently,
"It was a serve error."
"You're still far from it, Senior!"
Long Ma couldn't help but mock, causing Wei Yilin's expression to turn cold.
"I hope you can still say that later.”
He was not a saint, so he would naturally be angry!
The tennis ball was thrown away again. It was the same posture and the same movement. However, this time, the height of the tennis ball was slightly different from before.
"Draw the bow!"
Wei Yilin shouted the name of the serve, which stunned everyone on the sidelines.
"Why is it different from before? It's clearly the same serve!" Ku Wei said in shock.
The main candidates of Qing Xue did not make a fuss, but they could not guess the reason.
Long Ma finally became serious. Although the previous serve gave him a lot of pressure, Wei Yilin had made a mistake, so he naturally did not care. This time, his intuition told him that this serve would definitely succeed!
Ryuuma stared at the tennis ball, hoping to see the trajectory of the ball, but…he couldn't?
The Dragon Horse was stunned!
"Bang!"
The tennis ball smashed into the protective net behind the Dragon Horse, creating a wave.
"I see!"
Burg, who was sitting on the referee's chair, curled his lips. He was confident that if he was given time and his body got used to the speed of this serve, he would definitely be able to receive it. It was different from the previous serve. Although he could not see the trajectory of Wei Yilin's serve, he could feel it. This was the terror of the Pupil of Heart.
“15—0”
Burg lightly read out the score, and Wei Yilin ignored the sluggish Ryuuma, once again playing two "bow", the score rose to 40-0.
In fact, the bow was a complete dismantling of the bow. Compared to the bow, the trajectory of the bow was not as strange and erratic, and the strength was not as strong. It only pursued the ultimate speed, and the requirements for control and physical strength were naturally much lower. However, such a serve was not something that the current Dragon Horse could receive. Because he was too weak now!
"So…so strong!"
Horio and Shengxiong stared blankly at Wei Yilin. At this time, they finally understood how powerful Wei Yilin was. They understood why Shenglang was so shocked after watching Wei Yilin's match. It was just that Echizen Ryuuma and them didn't care so much at that time.
"Do you still want to continue? Dragon Horse."
Wei Yilin said lightly. He felt a little bored and did not even want to continue. The current Dragon Horse was not on the same level as him at all.
Perhaps Wei Yilin would be interested when the Dragon Horse truly grew up, but he believed that he would definitely not be comparable to the current him at that time.
"Of course!"
Long Ma pulled down his tennis cap to block his eyes. There was only stubbornness in his voice."I was just about to start! Senior."
"Not bad willpower!"
Wei Yilin praised coldly and said,"But in my opinion, this is just…a meaningless struggle!”
After clapping the tennis ball, Wei Yilin threw it high up into the air, ready to end the match. But at that moment, Long Qi Jin's voice rang out.
" Stop!!!"
In the end, Wei Yilin did not hit the tennis ball. This was his second match with Long Ma, and it was also the second time he was interrupted. However, Wei Yilin did not have any regrets, because the outcome was obvious.
Looking in the direction of the voice, Long Qi Jin's angry face immediately came into view. Wei Yi Lin was a little embarrassed, it seemed like he was going to be punished again.
However, he was not worried that Long Qi Jin would come up with any severe punishment. After all, the competition was going to be held later, and most of the people from the Qing School were here. More importantly, this was suggested by Long Ma, and he was just going to accept the challenge, wasn't he?
Thinking of this, Wei Yilin curled his lips slightly.
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