Net King: Ten draws in a row at the beginning of the game
12 : Stupid brother

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Chapter 12

On the arena.

Atobe's face darkened when he heard Ling Bing's mockery.

"With your current strength, you are not qualified to attract my attention.”

Ling Bing suppressed the love in her heart and said coldly.

After the short test of the three balls, Atobe's strength was within his expectations, but it was also beyond his expectations.

Atobe, who was still a small country, was able to develop the 'Rounddance of Destruction' and awaken his eyesight.

All of this surprised Ling Bing.

However, in terms of actual combat ability, Atobe was too inexperienced. This might be the drawback of staying in the Elite Academy for a long time.

His classmate's fixed style of playing made Atobe make habitual judgments when facing many shots.

Although he was not sure how strong Tezuka, Yukimura, and the others were at this time, he could roughly guess from the description of the original plot.

Take Tezuka for example. In the National League chapter,'Oishi Shuichiro' once said that Tezuka sealed his Anatta Realm because of an injury to his arm.

Tezuka's arm was injured when he had just graduated and entered Qingxue. This meant that Tezuka had already stepped into the Selfless Gate when he was in elementary school. The development of the zero serve and zero chop was naturally completed.

With Atobe's current strength, he wouldn't be a match for Tezuka even if he entered junior high. His growth rate was too slow.

This match could give Atobe a deep setback and perhaps stimulate his growth.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Atobe snorted coldly and did not reply.

However, he knew that Ling Bing was telling the truth. He had only used some basic counterattacks to make him lose three points.

Even a fool could see the difference.

However, he had also found Ling Bing's weakness.

The moment he pulled the ball, the speed of Frost's swing was obviously slower.

What Atobe needed to do now was to confirm if the Forehand Lash was Rin Ice's weakness.

Bang!

Atobe threw the ball high into the air.

The arm holding the racket waved, and a crisp sound echoed. The tennis ball flew!

The ball landed on the outer corner again, but he did not rush to the net. Instead, he stared at Frost's movements with his eyes wide open.

"Everyone has a weakness, even big brother is no exception.”

Atobe thought to himself.

There were many people in the Elite Academy who were stronger than him in terms of physical fitness and basic abilities, but in the end, they all became his defeated opponents.

This was all thanks to Atobe's powerful observation skills. He had found the weakness and mercilessly destroyed it.

Creating a scoring advantage for himself!

Under Atobe's watchful eyes, Rin Ice instantly appeared at the landing point with her feet lifted. Her speed was so fast that she left behind an afterimage.

The speed at which his muscles exploded was beyond Atobe's imagination.

At this speed, Atobe still couldn't see through any flaws.

He raised his racket high and struck with his forehand!

The tennis ball had just bounced off the ground when the racket turned into a stream of light and swept past, sending the tennis ball flying back rapidly.

"There's no delay. That wasn't a weakness.”

Atobe gritted his teeth and suppressed the thought that his forehand was his weakness.

His observation skills were already much better than his peers, but with his speed just now, he didn't see anything.

However, humans had weaknesses. No matter how strong a person was, they would still reveal their flaws.

This was the truth that Atobe believed in. Only when he saw a flaw and attacked fiercely, that was his tennis style.

"You want to see through me? Naive."

Lin Bing saw through Atobe's intentions and sneered.

The arm holding the racket turned into an afterimage and hit the tennis ball.

He was as fast as the wind!

Atobe's pupils shrank and his face turned pale.

Ling Bing's speed was too fast. With his insight, he didn't even know how the ball was hit.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The tennis ball bounced back and forth on the court. Lin Bing was not in a hurry to score. She controlled the speed of the ball to a point where Atobe could return the ball.

Since his brother wanted to see through his weakness, he had to give him face.

Every time he hit the ball, there would be an obvious hand movement.

As time passed, Atobe's face became excited."I saw it! I saw it!"

He caught the momentary pause of Ling Bing's swing.

In other words, Ling Bing wasn't good at close-range hits!

Swoosh!

As this thought flashed through his mind, Atobe dashed out.

Relying on his extraordinary insight, he figured out the path of the ball and hit the ball towards the location of the ice.

The ball wasn't low, but it wasn't too high either. The ball would definitely land around the ice, and it wouldn't be a chance to smash it.

It could be said that Atobe handled the ball very well.

"The ball control is not bad."

Ling Bing praised.

Faced with a close-range counterattack, he did not move his feet and continued to use a pause to return the ball.

The momentary pause made Atobe excited again.

"I've finally found your weakness.!”

Laughter filled the arena.

Atobe quickly reached the front field and hit the ball towards Rin Hye's position.

The ball didn't spin, but it moved very fast.

"It's so easy to be fooled."

Lin Bing shook her head slightly.

"Atobe, have you really seen through my weakness?”

Ling said coldly.

Bang!

Ling Bing swung her hand and returned the ball.

Atobe ignored his words and continued to play close-range shots.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As the number of hits increased, he quickly discovered that something was wrong.

Under his fierce attacks, Ling Bing did not make any mistakes.

Although there would still be a pause every time he counterattacked, it seemed to be intentional.

" Impossible, it must be a weakness!"

Atobe gritted his teeth. He had no way out, so he could only magnify Ling Bing's weakness!

Bang!

He returned the ball again, and it still rushed towards the position where Ling Bing was.

"You really lack actual combat experience!”

Ling Bing shook her head.

He had the ability of Basic tennis Mastery that was instilled into him by the system, and he had a wealth of game experience.

Every move of Atobe was within his predictions.

As long as it was Rin Hydra, he could completely guide Atobe into his own rhythm.

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out. Ling Bing did not stop moving and swung the ball toward the backfield.

The tennis ball flashed and flew out from the baseline.

GAME! Ice scores, 1- 0.

He broke his serve in the first game.

This counterattack seemed to tell Atobe that close-range shots were not his weakness.

"It just so happens that I recorded this move. My stupid brother, I'll let you experience it.”

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