Chapter 7
"Are you ready to return the ball?”
Ling Bing laughed coldly and walked to the other side of the teeing ground without turning her head, as if she was certain that this ball would definitely score.
"Arrogant!"
Watanabe, who had caught a glimpse of Icy Frost from the corner of his eye, snorted coldly and continued to charge toward the landing point.
But in the next second, the calmness on his face was replaced by shock. His running footsteps stopped on the spot, and an incredulous expression appeared on his face.
The pupils of Atobe and the others on the side of the field constricted, and even Sakaki Taro was stunned on the spot.
Bang!
Swoosh!
The ball bounced off the ground and flew past Duke Watanabe's feet.
His speed was very fast, and he rushed out of the Outer Realm in an instant!
The entire serve looked as if it had never rebounded, and there was no way to return it!
"How did you do it?"
Duke Watanabe turned his head stiffly and looked at the tennis ball rolling out of bounds in astonishment.
"Qiuqiu didn't bounce up?"
"No, I can't! It bounced up, but the angle was very low, as if it was sliding in a straight line.”
"Amazing, how did he do it? Who is that youth called Lin Bing?”
"I've never seen a serve like this before. It's as if it didn't bounce. Who can return it?”
"Such a low pitch, it's too exaggerated.”
A moment later, the audience came back to their senses and burst into an uproar. The visual impact of the serve made them fall into shock.
"This serve is so difficult to deal with."
Yue Zhi Yue Guang's face was still filled with fear as he recalled what had just happened. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
"No wonder he used that position to serve. The lower the starting point of the ball, the lower the rebound point and the faster the speed.”
Sakakatarou took a deep breath and his evaluation of Rin Ice increased once again.
"Big brother!"
Atobe was convinced. From the Ice World that ended the first game to the magnificent serve.
Ling Bing's performance had completely convinced her arrogant younger brother.
GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 15- 0.
"Tang Huaise's serve is a high-speed topspin serve that I developed. The power is not bad, right?"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ling Bing's expression was cold as she slapped the tennis ball on the ground and said to herself.
The surrounding cold air surged out, and the temperature dropped again.
Duke Watanabe lowered his head slightly and returned to the baseline to take a defensive stance.
He was scared, really scared. The strength displayed by the Asian youth in front of him far exceeded his understanding of his peers.
He was clearly standing there without doing anything, but it made the burly man shudder.
..
"So strong!"
Although he didn't want to admit it, the situation before him told him that Ling Bing was an out-and-out expert.
The appearance of Tang Huaise's serve broke his understanding of the regular serve. Shock was not enough to describe his feelings at the moment.
However, that cold gaze and indifferent attitude made him feel that he was not respected.
"Humph! Continue to serve, I will definitely break it!”
Duke Watanabe harrumphed coldly. He gripped the racket tightly with both hands, and the handle made a cracking sound.
"Let's talk about it after we break it. Don't blink. I'm going to serve.”
Swoosh!
The tennis ball rose into the air and his body swayed as he fell.
He bent his waist, bent his knees, turned around, and pressed down!
The same action as before appeared in front of everyone again.
Tang Huaise serves!
A straight golden pillar of light pierced through the arena.
The ball hit the ground, and Duke Watanabe quickly took a step forward, grasping the ball and swinging the racket.
The ball had room to bounce, which meant that it could be returned!
There was no such thing as perfect basketball skills! Duke Watanabe was convinced.
Swoosh!
however
The speed of the ball was very fast. Due to the influence of the upspin, the ball landed for the second time before it was hit by the racket.
Duke Watanabe still couldn't return the ball. He could only watch as the tennis ball rolled from his feet and flew out of bounds.
Bang!
GAME! Atobe Rin Hice's score was 30- 0.
Lin Bing easily took the second point. She turned around and walked to the other side of the teeing ground without any expression.
It was as if scoring points from Duke Watanabe was a very common thing.
"This ball, this ball is faster than the previous one, and it landed a second time ahead of time.”
"It's not surprising. The upspin will make the ball fall in advance. The rebound of Tang Huise's serve is low to begin with. With the addition of the spin,"
"That's amazing. Is this really a serve that a junior high school student can play?”
"Judging from his height, he might be a junior high school student."
"If the rebound is low, it will fall in advance. Oh my god, this kind of serve is almost unsolvable. How can it be returned?”
The audience discussed excitedly, especially those who had been mocked by Watanabe at the beginning. Now that they saw Watanabe being humiliated, they felt a sense of comfort.
"This serve is really difficult to deal with."
Duke Watanabe let out a long breath. Sweat dripped down his forehead.
He thought that as long as he grasped the ball, he could return it, but he ignored the fact that the upspin would cause the ball to fall ahead of time.
If Ling Bing could maintain the quality of his serve, he would not have the chance to return it.
After being broken, he was already at a disadvantage. Once he couldn't break Ice's serve, he would be in a passive position.
"Are you distracted?"
"You still dare to be distracted when the score is so far behind.”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ling Bing slapped the tennis ball to the ground, a cold glint flashing in the depths of her eyes.
A flash of light flashed past, and the tennis ball landed in front of Duke Watanabe.
"Oh no!"
Duke Watanabe lifted his foot and wanted to rush to the landing point, but he realized that the ball had already rebounded and missed the best time to return.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball flashed past her feet, and Lin Bing easily took the third point.
GAME! Rin Hice Atobe scored 40- 0.
Duke Watanabe's face was extremely dark. It had been less than two minutes since the second round had started.
With her superb serve skills, Ling Bing quickly took three points from him.
Was this still the tennis desert?
"Still in a daze, but there's no difference.”
"I've won this round."
Ling Bing said calmly, the tennis ball bouncing on the ground.
Every beat made Duke Watanabe's heart tremble.
Swoosh!
The tennis ball escaped from her fingertips. Lin Bing's body tilted, and when the tennis ball fell to the standard point, she quickly turned around and pressed the racket!
Bang!
A straight golden pillar of light pierced through the court, and the tennis ball landed straight out of the court.
"Damn it!"
Duke Watanabe rushed toward the racket and raised it high to block it.
However, before the racket could block it, the ball landed for the second time!
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