Chapter 41
As soon as everyone finished speaking, a blood-red vortex spread out from the center of the ice.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The tennis ball that was about to hit the ground shook violently. Under the strong propulsion force, it quickly flew out of the court.
The entire audience was stunned, and their mouths were wide open, unable to say a word.
The bloody whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, and the ball was pushed faster and faster. It flew out of bounds in a short while.
The driving force was getting stronger and stronger, and the whole arena could feel the hurricane.
Before he could land, he was pushed out of bounds.
Bang!
The tennis ball hit the ground and rolled out of bounds.
The audience was stunned by this scene, not knowing how to describe it.
"Pushing the tennis ball out of bounds, is this your reverse use of the domain?？”
Sakakataro's pupils constricted as he looked at the cold-looking Ling Bing on the stage. His heart was filled with astonishment.
GAME! Ice scored 15- 0.
"Reverse reverse domain, what kind of idea is this!! Atobe Icy Genius."
Yue Zhi Yue Guang could no longer hide his cold face, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Domains had been around in professional tennis for so many years, but no one had ever independently developed the use of reverse domains.
Ling Bing's stroke of genius broke the tradition of using domains one-sidedly.
"This is! How could this be a domain! A reverse domain?"
He had participated in many international friendly matches and often watched professional tennis matches. He knew that controlling the ball was an ability that belonged to the domain.
However, most of the time, the ball would return to the designated position. There had never been a practice of letting the ball fly out of bounds.
Now, a young man who was two years younger than him had not only mastered a technique similar to a domain, but he had also completed the reverse application of the domain. This strength and talent had caused him a great shock.
"What is this move?"
For the first time, the proud and arrogant Primogenitor began to doubt his own strength. A faint sense of disappointment crept into his heart.
The strength that Ling Bing had displayed had already exceeded his imagination.
"Just as you said, Domain Phantom is the reverse use of Domain.”
His cold voice echoed in the arena.
Bang!
Once again, Ice returned the ball with a powerful spin.
However, no matter how hard he tried to hit back, the ball would eventually fly out of bounds or fall into the net. There was no way to find a way to break the reverse domain.
Under such circumstances, the score quickly widened!
Bang!
GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 2- 0.
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Bang!
GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 3- 0.
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Bang!
GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 4- 0.
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Bang!
GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 5- 0.
In less than ten minutes, the match quickly entered the final round.
"How hateful!"
In front of his chest, Wood Zhenyi was gasping for breath. His shirt was completely soaked in sweat, and his stamina was rapidly depleting.
Throughout the entire match, Ling Bing only needed to serve or return the ball to complete a reverse field.
Meanwhile, Yumin Shinichi could only watch helplessly as his every counterattack flew towards the area where he lost points.
"This is the last match. Let this match end. It's too boring.”
Ling Bing said coldly. She did not show mercy to Yuan Mu Zhenyi because of his miserable appearance.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The tennis ball bounced on the ground, and the continuous bouncing sounds made the audience turn around.
Looking up, he saw Mu Zhenyi take a deep breath and put on a defensive posture.
"I'm Frost Monarch's trump card, how can I fall at this time?”
Yumin Shinichi gripped his racket tightly. The old tennis club members were all here today to see him become the head of the club.
But now, he was beaten to a point where he was close to zero by a new student.
Swoosh!
Ling Bing did not care about what was going on in his mind. In an instant, the tennis ball flew into the air.
The moment the ball fell, Ling Bing's body, which was about to fall to the ground, turned quickly and shot straight at the tennis ball.
Bang!
The racket hit the tennis ball, and the dull sound of the impact resounded. The audience subconsciously looked at the log Zhenyi arena.
Tang Huaise serves!
Through the experience gained from Tang Huaise's serve, Ling Bing knew how to make the ball land for the second time faster.
His arm strength poured out, and the surface of the racket rubbed against the tennis ball, allowing the ball to spin to the extreme.
Boom!
The tennis ball flew out, tearing through the air and crashing onto the ground at an extremely fast speed, stirring up a strong airflow.
A terrifying scratch appeared on the ground.
"Oh no!"
The expression on his face changed slightly. After the tennis ball left the court, he realized that the speed of the ball was much faster than before.
From the time Lin Bing had served the ball to the time he landed, Junichi had not reacted at all.
GAME! Ice scored 15- 0.
There were only three goals left before the end of the match.
"There it is again, Tang Huaiser serves.”
"My God, is our tennis club going to be run by a first-year?”
"Be careful with your words. That's the eldest young master of the Atobe family. Don't forget, he's about to seal Shin One Zero.”
"There was no way to see the trajectory of the ball clearly. Before I could react, the ball flew out of bounds.”
The entire stadium fell into silence. The seniors stared at the court with ugly expressions. They seemed to be certain of Lin Bing's strength, but they were also estranged from the first-year management of the tennis club.
"Tannhaiser serves faster, Atobe."
Yue Zhiyue clenched his fists tightly. The speed of the ball was faster than anything he had seen before.
It had already reached the same level as the sonic serve.
"At first, I wanted to challenge him, but now I don't have that thought at all.”
Mitsuya Akutou put down the notebook in his hand and smiled bitterly.
Even a fool could figure out how the next match would proceed.
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Rin Hice's score was 30- 0.
It was Tang Huaise's serve again, faster than the previous one!
"The gap between us is too big.”
Ling Bing looked at Yuan Mu Zhenyi indifferently.
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