Prince of tennis: perfect tennis
49 Why was it strong?

Feiyuqi

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Hearing this, Wei Yilin looked at Liu Li in surprise. How much hatred does this girl have with me? Do you want me to be taught a lesson so badly?

What he didn't know was that he had long become an unforgivable villain in the young miss's heart.

On the other side, Hua Di, who was also one of Frost Monarch's main candidates, heard Liu Li's voice. He had been in a daze, but now, a strange expression appeared on his face.

Hua Di looked at Azurite fearfully and whispered,""Alright." Silently holding a racket, he stood in the original half of the court where Ninja was. He did not say a word, but his actions had clearly expressed his intention, that was, he wanted to challenge Wei Yilin!

Wei Yilin smiled and did not refuse. The appearance of Hua Di gave him an idea: Why not teach Frost Monarch and the others a lesson and force Atobe to appear? Since he was Frost Monarch's minister, he would never allow himself to destroy Frost Monarch's confidence!

Sometimes, a loss could even ruin a person's tennis career.

It seemed that he should be more ruthless next!

Wei Yilin made a decision in his heart and silently waited for Hua Di to serve.

"Pa!"

It was a very powerful shot, without the slightest fancy. Wei Yilin silently praised Hua Di in his heart.

The tennis in this world was very developed, and the skills were also very strange. Almost everyone had their own unique serve skills, such as bullet serve, spin serve, and so on. Some of them could indeed enhance a person's strength, but most of them were just for the sake of viewing and showing off their skills, not for their own strength.

Now that he saw Hua Di's serve, Wei Yilin even had the illusion that he seemed to have returned to that familiar world, his own world.

Unfortunately, reality was cruel. Wei Yilin didn't go back. He was still in the world of the Internet King, still in the Frost Emperor, trying to get rid of Liu Li, the " little troublemaker."

The trance lasted only for a moment, and Wei Yilin came back to his senses after a moment.

Due to the delay just now, Wei Yilin couldn't use the perfect counterattack, but since he had decided to fight harder, how could he achieve his goal without ruthlessly striking down his opponent's confidence?

"Snake form!"

The Snake Steps shocked Frost Monarch and the others. Hua Di, who was about to swing his arm, froze on the spot.

“150”

"Wow! Wow! Wow! What amazing skills! It was too powerful! I must fight him!" After regaining his senses, Ci Lang shouted excitedly, looking impatient. Even Azurite, who was standing at the side, only had one word in her heart: Magical!

Frost Monarch and the others were already used to Ci Lang's condition. They stared at the stage. A trace of despair was gathering in the depths of their eyes.

So strong? How should we defeat him?

Hua Di was still in a daze. She didn't even look at Wei Yilin. She returned to the serve point and prepared to serve, as if the " snake " just now was not worth mentioning.

"Why do I feel like I'm being ignored?”

Wei Yilin rubbed his nose with a bitter smile. He made a plan for the next ball in his heart. Since you're ignoring me, then be prepared to die!

Although he knew that Hua Di was born with this kind of personality, he was unhappy. Wei Yilin would not hide it and think about others.

In tennis, what he wanted was happiness and enjoyment, not suffering.

After catching Hua Di's serve, Wei Yilin hit a spot very close to the net.

It wasn't a perfect counterattack, but its speed and strength were equally powerful!

According to Hua Di's size, Wei Yilin guessed that his speed should not be fast, and the ball should be very difficult to catch.

However, Hua Di's performance surprised Wei Yilin!

In the blink of an eye, Hua Di's body, which was somewhat large among the middle school students, appeared in front of the tennis ball at a fast speed!

Moreover, Hua Di made an opening stance, and the strength in his body was gathering…

"This is…"

Wei Yilin's eyes narrowed, while Frost Monarch and the others were already shouting.

"Good job, Birch Field!"

"Yes! That was it! Defeat him with his own skills!”

That's right! Hua Di's starting stance was the snake. Whether it was his stance, movements, or the strength he used, he was no worse than Wei Yilin!

Seeing this scene, Wei Yilin smiled with a hint of mockery. He turned around and walked towards the starting point, ready to serve the next ball, ignoring the Hua Di behind him who was about to use the snake.

Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope for Hua Di's tennis. It was not impossible to have a good fight with him. Now, Wei Yilin completely gave up on this idea because Hua Di's performance disappointed him. Was his tennis skills so easy to imitate?

Of course, if Hua Di really succeeded, Wei Yilin would not be stingy with his applause. However, after seeing Hua Di's actions, Wei Yilin knew that this was impossible!

Why was Wei Yilin's skill so strong?

This was because his technique was so perfect that it was hard to imagine. The possibility of it being cracked was almost zero. This was the result of Wei Yilin's hard work in his previous life for ten years. It was powerful and difficult to replicate!

Why was it difficult to replicate? If you asked Wei Yilin this question, he would definitely answer you easily,"

As long as you don't know Chinese Kungfu, it's impossible to replicate it!

Yes, Chinese Kungfu! All of Wei Yilin's basketball skills were created by combining what he had learned in martial arts. If one didn't know kung fu and didn't know how to exert force, then it was absolutely impossible to copy Wei Yilin's basketball skills. Even if one knew how to exert force, one might not necessarily succeed.

This was because it required perfect control over every muscle and bone in one's body. This was very difficult even for martial artists. It required one to reach the limit of external techniques to achieve it.

Moreover, it was not easy to reach the limit of external techniques. At least in his previous life, Wei Yilin had seen a few of them. They were all white-haired old men, at least middle-aged men in their forties or fifties. It was obvious how difficult it was to practice martial arts.

If Wei Yilin wasn't a genius, he wouldn't even know how to play tennis.

Wei Yilin noticed Hua Di's state at a glance. He was only imitating his movements, strength, and state. His control of his body might be good for others, but compared to Wei Yilin, it was a world of difference. He couldn't even meet the requirements of Wei Yilin's simplest basketball skill, let alone a difficult basketball skill like " Snake."

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