Chapter 17
Bang! Bang! Bang!
On the court, Ling Bing continued to hit the tennis ball on the ground.
The orderly bouncing sounds pulled Yue Zhi back to his senses.
He silently returned to the baseline, his hands tightly gripping the racket. Faced with the scene just now, even the calmest person would become anxious.
Hearing the exclamations just now, more and more people gathered to watch. Everyone wanted to see what had happened in the arena.
"Brother, what were you guys shouting about just now?”
"What is it? You didn't see it? The purple-haired youth had just hit a serve that would not rebound. It was too strong!”
"Really? Are you kidding me?”
"You'll know if it's true or not when you continue to watch. I reckon he'll play the same serve later.”
The audience looked excitedly at the court, wanting to see if Lin Bing could hit a second serve that would not rebound.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball flew into the air.
He bent his knees and jumped, raising the racket high and tilting it downward.
The cutting serve was like a textbook, flowing like water, pleasing to the eye.
After the tennis ball flew over the net, it landed lightly on the ground.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
An ear-piercing sound of friction rang out. Similar to the previous ball, the ball deviated backward after a short spin and did not bounce back.
GAME! Ice scored 30- 0.
"Really! It really didn't bounce up. Oh my god, this serve was too unsolvable.”
"Wow! He could really make such a serve. What happened just now was not an accident.”
"It's the first time I've seen such a serve.”
The audience discussed animatedly. They did not hide their shock at the zero-style serve. At the same time, they looked at Ling Bing with admiration.
"Moonlight, can you fight back?”
Ling said coldly. The second time he said the same words, it was bone-chilling.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of the tennis racket shook the hearts of everyone present. Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Bing.
"Can I fight back?"
Yue Zhi Yue Guang held the racket in his hand tightly. When the second ball came out, he was still thinking about how to return it.
However, when the third ball came out, he still did not know how to return the ball.
Bang!
The sound of a beating echoed.
The tennis ball drew a beautiful golden arc as it hit the ground and spun on the spot.
"Now!"
Yue Zhi Yue Guang gritted his teeth, pushed his racket against the ground, and swung it with all his might.
Swoosh!
A large number of sparks spread from the ground.
however
Before the racket could hit the tennis ball, the ball rolled backward and avoided the return.
Swoosh!
The racket missed.
GAME! Ice scored 40- 0.
"Can you fight back?"
Ling Bing said coldly.
The audience's mouths were wide open and they were in a daze. There were many words in their hearts, but they could not say them out.
"Can you hit it continuously? This means that the zero-cut can guarantee the absolute score of the serve game.”
Sakaki Taro looked at Rin Ice solemnly.
Bang!
The same posture, the same route, the same result.
After the tennis ball landed, it did not rebound at all.
Although Yue Guang Yue maintained a cold expression, the racket was being squeezed so hard that it made cracking sounds. It was obvious that he was anxious.
These four shots from Ling Bing perfectly illustrated what it meant to be unable to return a serve.
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"Stop daydreaming and continue serving.”
Ling Bing said calmly. He did not look happy, as if these four balls were just ordinary flat balls to him.
Yue Zhiyue turned around, took a deep breath, and walked to the bottom line.
He raised his head and looked at Ling Bing, only to see him standing calmly at the bottom line. A faint chill floated around him.
"Hu ~~"
Moonlight's goal racket. He threw the tennis ball into the sky and waved the racket.
A sharp golden light flashed, and the racket cut through the air like a long sword, slashing across the tennis ball.
Sonic ball!
Swoosh!
The tennis ball flashed past and quickly swept across the half court, hitting the outer corner line.
"Sonic serve? The speed seems to be…"
Sakakataro keenly felt that the speed of the sonic ball was much faster than before."It seems that under the high pressure environment, you have also begun to evolve.”
"I can't see the ball at all. Yukimura, can you see it?”
Sanada said with a pale face.
"I have no choice."
Yukimura sighed.
He had already opened his eyes as wide as he could, but he still could not see the flow of the ball.
"This bit of speed won't change anything.”
Atobe shook his head.
Atobe knew that his brother's strength was far more than what it seemed.
The speed of sound was indeed fast for them, but in Ling Bing's eyes, it was no different from a turtle's speed.
Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Bing quickly disappeared from where he was.
When he reappeared, he was in front of the tennis ball. The speed he displayed in an instant shocked everyone.
"What an exaggerated speed. Look, there are still afterimages.”、
Everyone took a deep breath. Other than his amazing skills, his basic strength and physical fitness also surprised them.
The counterattack that followed made them cry out in surprise again.
Lin Bing waved her racket and hit the tennis ball.
The ball disappeared from the stage the moment it left the racket. When it reappeared, it was already at the corner.
"What a fast counterattack."
Sanada was slightly stunned.
The speed of return and the speed of serve were two different things. The difficulty of return was also two different things.
There was still time to prepare for the serve, but the counterattack was a real-time battle, so there was not much room for reaction.
Bang!
The ball was very fast, but it was still within Moonlight's reaction range. His calf muscles tightened, and he rushed to the landing point at an explosive speed.
The moment the ball bounced back, the racket swept out.
A golden light flashed, and it charged towards the other side of the ice at an extremely fast speed.
The two of them seemed to have entered a high-speed showdown, and Ling Bing was not in a hurry to score.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The tennis ball bounced back and forth on the court, and the audience couldn't help but exclaim.
"Actually, that long-haired youth isn't weak either. Not everyone can endure such a high-speed battle.”
"That's true, but I still think the purple-haired youth is stronger.”
"I think so too. The serve just now scared me.”
The audience was extremely excited, but the limelight was still leaning towards Ling Ice. After all, he was the one in the lead.
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