Chapter 38
An ear-piercing sound echoed.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the arena, only to see that the two sides had formed a high-speed confrontation.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The tennis ball bounced back and forth.
Both sides hit the ball diagonally away from each other.
Each time, Primordial Wood Zhenyi would be the first to arrive and counterattack. However, Lin Bing's performance shocked everyone.
He clearly didn't have the Five Elements escape technique like Mu Jinyi, but he relied on his own speed to maintain his high speed.
Whoosh!
Golden light flashed, and the tennis ball quickly flew diagonally toward the ice.
Ling Bing's expression was calm. Under the observation of her ice-blue eyes, the ball's speed became slower and slower.
He ran and swept the racket in his hand to intercept the tennis ball.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out.
The tennis ball streaked across the net in a golden streak of light and fell rapidly.
It was clearly a lashing ball, but because of the strong upspin, it accelerated and fell, making it difficult for ordinary players to parry it.
"What a strong ball control ability. Student Lin Bing's foundation is too good.”
Mitsutani was filled with shock as he recorded.
"You can't score on me like this.”
Yuan Mu Zhenyi snorted coldly and disappeared from the bottom line again.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the tennis ball to intercept.
The racket swept out, and a faint lightning flashed.
Boom!
Five Elements Escape Technique, Thunder Rush!
The tennis ball turned into a blue electric light that pierced through the court and crashed in front of Lin Bing.
The speed of the ball was very fast, and the power was also very strong. From the exaggerated momentum, one could hear that the impact of the ball was much stronger than before.
"Just like that?"
Ling Bing glanced at the tennis ball and quickly disappeared from the spot.
Swoosh!
An afterimage streaked across the air as his speed exploded.
The moment the racket was swung, his figure slowly overlapped with the appearance of ice.
Bang!
When the tennis ball hit the racket, Lin Bing's arm trembled and she looked at the tennis ball in surprise.
He did not expect the impact of the ball to be so strong. It was not weaker than an ordinary smash.
But that was all.
The racket tilted, and the force was quickly reduced. Then, he swung it quickly.
Bang!
The dull sound of the ball being hit reverberated in the air. The tennis ball flew backward and landed on the ground in a beautiful arc.
After the ball hit the ground, it quickly bounced towards the outer corner.
"This ball control ability is really exaggerated."
Mu Jinyi's pupils moved slightly, but he did not fight back immediately.
The rotation of the ball was very strong. If he returned the ball at this time, the landing point would definitely be affected by the rotation.
Swoosh!
By the time the tennis ball hit the ground for the second time, the spin had almost worn down.
The prepared log quickly waved the racket, and power surged out.
The racket swept across and hit the tennis ball. The ball shook violently.
"Is there such a strong rotation? It's really exaggerated.”
As a last resort, he could only use his hands to hold the clap.
Bang!
When the counterattack ended, Ling Bing had somehow run to the front of the net.
Seizing this opportunity, he lashed out with his racket!
Bang!
A piercing sound of friction rang out as the tennis ball tore through the air and smashed onto the ground.
"Draw the ball?"
Primitive Wood Zhenyi predicted the landing point, and his body flashed, quickly blocking the ball.
However, what happened next stunned the audience. Sakakataro couldn't help but take a few more glances at Rin Ice.
Bang!
After the tennis ball landed, it slid in a straight line and there was almost no room for it to rebound.
Yuan Mu Zhenyi was absent-minded for a moment before the ball flew out of bounds.
Yan Hui Flash!
GAME! Ice scored 15- 0.
The referee blew the whistle.
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"What happened just now? The ball didn't bounce back? How did you do it?"
"It's not that there's no rebound, but the space of the rebound is almost invisible. This skill is too cool.”
"Looks like the eldest young master of the Atobe family isn't an ordinary person. He's so powerful.”
The audience who came back to their senses immediately burst into an uproar.
Yan Huishan's visual effect was a strong impact.
"Is it a new skill again? It's a skill that doesn't bounce back again. This time, it's a return skill.”
Yue Zhiyue had a complicated expression on his face.
Tang Huaise's serve, the zero-serve, and the current technique were all tricky techniques that could not be rebounded.
He couldn't help but praise her talent.
"Swallow Flash, what do you think of the name of this technique, Senior Zhenyi?”
The cold tone pulled Yuan Muzhen back to his senses. Looking at the rolling tennis balls behind him, his face sank to the bottom of the valley.
It seemed that he couldn't treat Ling Bing as an ordinary player anymore.
"Swallow Return Flash, huh?"
Mitsuya was recording while imagining what he could do against the ball.
"So strong. It seems that Ling Bing's strength is even stronger than we imagined.”
"It's not surprising. He's already a famous top student.”
The Luao brothers said one by one. They sounded like they were talking to the same person.
On the arena.
Yuan Mu Zhenyi's face was full of vigilance.
Although he had only conceded one goal, he had seen Ling Bing's strength.
"Continue!"
Mu Zhenyi said softly and assumed a defensive posture again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
On the other side of the court, Ling Bing continued to hit the tennis ball on the ground.
After seeing the other party's calm appearance, a faint smile appeared in his heart. The other party had finally become serious.
The first goal was just a warning to the opponent to be serious. The real game was coming up next.
Although he was a first-year student and the other party was a third-year senior.
However, for someone like him who had the system, he didn't want to lose to anyone. Junior high was junior high, and the other party was only two years older than him.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball left his fingertips.
Under everyone's gaze, Ling Bing tossed the tennis ball.
He bent his knees and jumped, swinging his racket down.
The set of movements was like a textbook, flowing like water, making the audience on the sidelines unable to help but praise.
"This is such a standard serve. It looks too comfortable.”
"Yeah, it's just like the tutorial videos I've seen. It's like flowing water without any incongruity.”
"It seems like the eldest young master of the Atobe family still has a lot of hidden strength.”
When the audience saw this, their eyes lit up and they were filled with admiration.
"This serve."
Koshichi Moonlight and Sakaki Taro narrowed their eyes at the same time.
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