(The timeline was that he had just graduated from elementary school. Duke Watanabe was not the World Destroyer King yet. He was strong enough to dominate the country.)
"To be able to see through flaws to such an extent!”
Sakaki Taro, who had been sitting in the audience, could not sit still.
Duke Watanabe's momentary pause was very unnatural. It was obvious that he had been induced or hit at a certain point.
In the words of the industry, the World of Ice was a dead corner kick. He relied on his insight to hit a blind spot where the ball could not be returned.
"Coach Sakaki, just now…"
Yue Guang, who was born with extraordinary insight, also noticed that something was wrong.
"Yes, it's a dead corner kick. I'll explain it to you later. Let's watch the game first.”
"Atobe Rin Hice? His strength might be above yours.”
Sakaki Taro muttered to himself. He ignored Moonlight Koshichi's surprise and continued to look at the stage.
"This guy!"
Duke Watanabe kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm himself down quickly, because he knew that he had to use all his strength in the next match.
Watanabe didn't want to disappoint his sister as he looked at Cole's expectant gaze.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Duke Watanabe's muscles suddenly bulged.
Zila!
A tearing sound rang out as his clothes burst under the pressure of his muscles, emitting a shocking aura.
Moonlight Koshitomi's expression changed when he sensed Duke Watanabe's change.
He had thought that he was a unique genius, but the two people standing on the stage had refreshed his understanding of the strength of his peers time and time again.
If he were to face anyone on the field now, he would not be able to determine if he had the ability to defeat the other party.
"You're finally serious. Come, let me experience the strength of the World Destruction King when the country was small.”
Sensing Watanabe's change, Lin Bing finally showed interest.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
An orderly beating sound was heard again. Watanabe was not in a hurry to serve like before. Instead, he kept adjusting his state.
When the temperature of his muscles gradually rose, he suddenly threw the tennis ball in his hand into the sky.
The muscles on his arm bulged, and under the scorching sun, it glowed with a metallic luster.
Bang!
An exaggerated collision sound erupted. The moment the racket hit the tennis ball, the ball shriveled and a layer of air spread from the point of impact.
"First base!"
Boom!
Using the posture of catching a baseball, he swung the racket and poured all his strength into the racket.
Ling Bing was secretly on guard. If he guessed correctly, there should be second and third bases after first base.
In the original novel, Duke Watanabe's ultimate skill was a home run. That extreme burst of power earned him the title of the World's King of Destruction.
Ling Bing's eyes widened. The powerful eyesight brought by her Level Five Soul Strength was displayed at this moment.
As the ball moved frame by frame, Frost Ice quickly rushed to the landing point and raised the racket with one hand.
Bang!
The tennis ball bounced off the ground, and a strong wave of air hit his chest first.
"Humph."
Ling snorted coldly, and his racket-wielding arm disappeared into a blur. When he reappeared, the tennis ball had been intercepted by the racket.
The speed of the wind was used to pull the ball, but this time, Ling Bing tilted the racket face and used the downward horizontal angle to quickly resolve the force on the ball.
In the face of a powerball, chopping the ball was always the best way to counterattack!
...
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The tennis ball kept hitting the racket, and terrifying grooves had already formed on the surface of the racket.
"First base isn't that good."
Bang!
Before Watanabe could finish his sentence, the dull sound of a hit rang out. The tennis ball drew a beautiful arc across the front court.
The tennis ball hit the ground, and the strong rotation made the ball bounce quickly toward the outer corner.
"My skills were countered?"
Duke Watanabe was stunned for a short time when he saw his skills being countered.
While he was distracted, the tennis ball flew out of bounds and hit the barbed wire.、
Bang!
GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 1- 0.
Ling Bing took the lead in the first round!
"God, that young man is too strong. His serve was so terrifying just now, but he returned it all at once.”
"Why do I feel like he's using his strength a second time?”
"He didn't. You can't hit a tennis ball twice. Besides, he only has one swing.”
"No, what I meant was that after the racket caught the tennis ball, didn't his other hand also hit the racket handle?”
"Brother is so strong."
Keigo Atobe secretly praised when he saw Rin Ice win the first round.
If the person standing on the stage was him, he would have been sent flying out of the stage.
"This fellow is so strong!"
Duke Watanabe's expression became grim.
From the start of the competition until now, every time he displayed stronger strength, the other party would always be stronger than him.
He had always been suppressed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Don't be in a daze. The second game is my serve.”
Ling Bing slapped the tennis ball on the ground and said calmly.
The orderly beating sound made Duke Watanabe return to his senses.
Looking at Ling Bing who was about to serve, he took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, and assumed a defensive stance.
As a top genius in France, Duke Watanabe would not give up the game just because he lost a game.
Swoosh!
In this moment of absent-mindedness, Ling Bing tossed the tennis ball up.
The ball was thrown very high, but he showed no signs of jumping. Instead, his body kept leaning backward.
The strange serve posture made everyone look sideways.
"Brother, what are you doing? Your head is almost touching the floor.”
Atobe's eyes flashed with confusion.
Not only him, but everyone else was also puzzled. They had never heard of such a serving posture before.
"What a strange move. Can you serve a ball in this position?”
"I don't know if he can serve, but if he continues to fall backward like this, he will definitely land on his head.”
The audience discussed animatedly.
As the ice fell, everyone began to discuss whether they could serve or not.
After all, it was a bit of a fantasy to hit the ball with such a posture.
Bang!
Just as everyone was discussing, the tennis ball began to fall. It was also at this moment that Ling Bing quickly turned her body and slid her arm vertically, hitting the tennis ball steadily.
Swoosh!
The golden light streaked across the net, and the tennis ball drew a straight path before crashing into the ground.
"Humph! Pretending to be mysterious."
Duke Watanabe sneered and rushed toward the landing spot the moment the ball hit the ground.
"Are you ready to return the ball?”
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