Net King: Ten draws in a row at the beginning of the game
40 Too lazy to chase the ball

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(From tomorrow onwards, it will be changed to the fifth watch. After the peak period of work, I am a little free.)

"Not good!"

He raised his head abruptly and saw that Ling Bing had already thrown the ball and was waving her racket-wielding arm quickly.

Unlike the previous ball, Ling Bing's swing speed was much faster this time, and her serve posture was very strange.

"Zero serve again? Come on!"

He didn't have time to think. He roared angrily and held his palms. He squatted down and stared at Ling Bing.

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out. The tennis ball flashed and quickly rushed to the ground.

When Yuan Muzhen saw this, his muscles tensed up, and the racket made cracking sounds.

Bang!

The tennis ball fell to the ground, and the log quickly disappeared from the spot. The racket hit the ground and waved quickly.

He swung with all his might, as if he was determined to sweep the tennis ball up.

However, at this moment, the audience was once again stunned.

After the tennis ball landed, it rolled forward quickly. The angle of the bounce was almost negligible, and it flew out of bounds in a straight line.

This isn't it! Zero serve!

"How is that possible?"

Yuan Mu looked at Ling Bing in horror.

A serve that didn't bounce was enough to surprise people, but Ling Bing had mastered three similar skills.

Looking at the tennis ball that passed by his feet, Yuanmu Zhenyi lost his usual calmness and roared uncontrollably.

After two consecutive zeroes, the third serve was indeed faster and almost did not bounce back!

GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 1- 0.

"Oh my god, there really is a third similar skill. It's too scary.”

"What's this move called? It feels even more shocking than the zero-serve.”

"You can't say that. The ball still bounced up, but the angle was very low. There was no bounce at all.”

A moment later, the audience who had regained their senses exclaimed. This serve was beyond their expectations.

"Tang Huise serves with a high-speed spin. He uses the low serve line to hit a serve that will not bounce back and will accelerate the landing.”

"In terms of threat, it's not much worse than the zero-style serve.”

Yue Zhi Yue Guang muttered.

The Luao brothers and Mitsutani looked at the court with embarrassed expressions, not knowing what to say.

Yan Huishan, the zero-serve, and Tang Huaise's serve. Each of their skills was more amazing than the last, and they were beyond their tolerance.

"Phew, we can't go on like this."

Yuan Mu Zhenyi took two deep breaths to suppress the fear in his heart.

The second game was his serve game. He had to turn the tables as soon as possible.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of an orderly bounce spread out. Yuan Mu gripped the racket tightly and raised the tennis ball in his hand.

Swoosh!

Five Elements Escape Technique, Flame Army!

Boom!

The surface of the racket was flushed red, and the surrounding temperature had obviously increased. The racket smashed the tennis ball.

Bang!

The intense sound of collision echoed. The heat entered the tennis ball and bounced out.

Along the way, it rubbed against the surrounding air at a high speed. The moment it landed, it bounced back, leaving a charred spot where it originally was.

"It's here! It's the Yan Army!"

The seniors exclaimed.

The impact of the ball was very strong, and wherever it passed, there would be a flow of heat.

Swoosh!

Unfortunately, just as the tennis ball bounced up, a figure blocked the ball.

Ling Bing gripped the tennis ball with both hands and turned into a shadow as she threw it at the tennis ball that bounced back.

The racket did not hit the ball on a flat surface. It quickly offset the impact of the ball in the form of friction.

...

He was as fast as the wind!

He used the high-speed swing to cut the ball and offset the impact of the ball. The heat wave also dissipated in an instant.

The ball flew across the field with a strange spin

"Spinning ball?"

Mu Jinyi frowned slightly and didn't immediately swing his racket. He felt that it was some kind of skill and adopted a wait-and-see attitude.

It was not until the tennis ball bounced off the ground that he made a counterattack after he was sure that there was no problem.

"What a powerful rotation."

When the racket came into contact with the tennis ball, Yuan Mu couldn't help but frown.

The spin of the ball was still as strong as before, and it did not weaken much after landing.

"Add spin? Are you going to use your domain?"

Yue Zhi Yue Guang frowned slightly. The familiar scene reminded him of that despairing basketball skill.

"So strong. This freshman actually has such ball control ability.”

Yumin Shinichi gripped the racket tightly and pulled the ball back with great force.

Ling Bing was not in a hurry. After the ball bounced off the ground, she returned the ball with a similar spin.

According to the information provided by the system, the strength of the body of the original log was Level 5. Most of it was due to the increase in strength and speed from the Five Elements Escape Technique.

He was not good at ball control.

Swoosh!

The racket was cut horizontally, and the body of the ball rotated at home.

Seeing that Lin Bing continued to spin the ball, although he did not know the reason, he could only quickly return the attack.

This was his serve game and he could not lose.

If he lost, he would lose the chance to snatch the seventh round.

Bang!

Shinichi Hiroki whipped the tennis ball, and the ball glowed with a green light.

Five Elements Escape Technique, Wind Walk!

The high-speed ball lashing technique, the Five Elements Escape Technique, allowed the ball to move even faster!

"Take this! Atobe Rin Ice!"

Yuan Muzhen shouted and threw the ball.

The ball was very fast and disappeared into the half-court in an instant.

"Too fast! It's Feng Xing! Yuan Muzhen started to get serious. This child is in trouble."

"Fengxing's whipping speed is as high as 190KM/H. It's regarded as one of the most dangerous whipping balls by the tennis weekly magazine.”

"Sigh, Feng Xing is starting to get serious."

The seniors 'expressions changed as they cried out in shock. Then, they turned around to see how Ling Bing was going to retaliate.

However, Lin Bing just stood in her original position and did not move.

"Strange, why hasn't he made a return strike? The ball is going to fly out of bounds??、Are you in a daze?"

"What's going on? Didn't he see the ball? But the high-speed ball just now was also returned very easily.”

Just as everyone's gaze landed on Ling Bing, everyone was stunned.

Even if he couldn't see the ball, he shouldn't have remained motionless.

.....

.....

"Chasing the ball will be very tiring. There are still nine games left.”

His cold words were like ice that lingered in everyone's hearts.

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