"Senior Inoue, can you really play tennis with that racket?”
Shiba Saori frowned and pointed at the old racket in Kamiri's hand.
She wasn't worried about whether the racket could be used for tennis, but she was worried that Shen Liming would be hurt if the racket broke.
Inoue Mamoru did not know what she was thinking and answered truthfully.
"Strictly speaking, it's almost impossible to play tennis with that kind of racket.”
"Look, there are already cracks on the edge of the rim. It will break after a few hits.”
"Moreover, the broken surface of the racket greatly affects the feel of the ball. It is even more difficult to hit the ball with a change in rotation.”
"No, it's already very rare to be able to control the ball and not go out of bounds.”
"In that situation, to fight back and win the game"
"Difficult!"
...
The match began.
Qie Yuan took out a tennis ball from his pocket and lightly tapped it on the ground twice. After his ball sense and jumping ability were no longer a problem, he began to serve.
"Watch me break your racket with one shot!”
Whoosh!
Qiehara threw the ball up and jumped up quickly. He twisted his wrist as he swung the racket.
With a crisp sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball flew out instantly.
This was a serve with a spin.
The ball was very fast and went straight to the right-hand end line of Shenli Stadium.
The angle was very tricky.
"What a targeted serve. He aimed at the extreme position of the right hand's baseline.”
"This second-year ace of Lihai University is really not simple.”
Seeing this scene, Inoue Mamoru couldn't help but praise.
"What? Senior Inoue, I can't see anything special at all! Don't praise me!"
Shiba Saori was puzzled, but she did not see anything different.
"No, I didn't." Inoue Moriu shook his head.”
"Serves and returns are different."
"The fixed rule of the serve is that the ball must bounce off the ground before the opponent can hit the ball.”
"Therefore, corner kicks with tricky angles are the favorite of many servers.”
"Although this way, the ball's landing time will be extended, and the ball's speed will correspondingly slow down, making it easier for the opponent to catch the ball.”
"But you can make the opponent receive the ball uncomfortably from the beginning and make them retreat to the end line to narrow the opponent's defensive range.”
"Against Shen Liming, who was holding a broken racket, Qie Yuan didn't try to get an ACE with a fast dive ball at the beginning. Instead, he hit the baseline ball. It can be seen that he has rational judgment.”
"It's cool to score without any contact like an ACE, but the main point is to let that god receive the ball.”
"Not only can it reduce the range of defense for Shinri, but it can also increase the chances of the racket breaking.”
"After all, that broken racket might break during a return.”
Inoue Mamoru explained.
Shiba Saori suddenly realized,"So there's so much knowledge in serving!"”
"I didn't expect that Leader Hai to have such judgment.”
"No wonder Lihai University was able to win the championship for two consecutive years.”
Just as the two of them were talking.
The tennis ball had already passed by Shen Liming.
Bang!
The tennis ball landed.
The referee raised his hand and flipped the scoreboard.
15-0。
He didn't even blink his eyes the entire time, as if he was frightened.
"Hmph, what's wrong? Why don't you dare to catch the ball?"
"Are you scared out of your wits by me?"
Qie Yuan's slightly sarcastic words came from the opposite field.
In his opinion, Shen Liming wouldn't dare to hit the ball with that racket.
She was just pretending with her aura.
Once he hit the ball, his aura immediately collapsed.
At this moment.
Shen Liming spoke.
"The speed isn't fast enough, and the angle isn't too extreme. There's still a distance of 30 centimeters from the baseline.”
"The speed of the rotation did not meet my expectations.”
"From the point of view of the service continuity, you are still using your dominant hand.”
"This kind of lousy serve!"
"Ha…"
"To be honest…I don't even have the right to catch the ball!!”
Shen Liming spoke slowly.
But every word was harsh!
This sentence was extremely insulting!
"You don't even have the right to let me catch the ball!”
"You don't even have the right to let me catch the ball!”
"You don't even have the right to let me catch the ball!”
Qie Yuan kept repeating this sentence in his mind.
His heart suffered a heavy blow!
The smug smile on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a hint of viciousness.
He clenched his teeth tightly as if he had a god in his mouth.
"Bastard! You asked for it!"
Qie Yuan tossed the tennis ball again.
This time.
He threw the ball high, very high.
He bent his knees and jumped to the highest height he could reach.
With his center of gravity forward, he used the front end of the racket to press the ball down heavily.
Bang!
The sound of the ball hitting was much heavier than before.
The speed of the ball increased even more. It was as if the air had been torn apart, and a vortex appeared around the ball.
The ball landed right in front of Shen Liming.
If he didn't dodge, he would definitely be hit in the face!
"Hmph, you can fall with a howl!”
Seeing the ball land on the ground, Qie Yuan seemed to have foreseen the scene of Shen Liming's face being hit.
But in the next second.
Whoosh!
The sound of air flowing could be heard.
Shen Liming's mouth curled up slightly as he spun the old racket in his hand.
The racket immediately changed from the original forward grip to the reverse grip.
Shen Liming blocked the tennis ball with the handle of the racket.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out.
The tennis ball hit the racket handle and bounced back.
"He actually retaliated in this way?"
Qie Yuan was obviously shocked, but he didn't have time to be stunned.
He looked up at the tennis ball flying over and quickly caught up.
"Hmph, so what if he plays tricks and hits back? If he can't control the ball, I'll still easily hit back!”
As he spoke.
Qieyuan whipped the ball with his backhand before it hit the ground.
Bang!
The tennis ball passed by Shen Liming again.
"Tsk."
Qie Yuan saw the ball pass by Shen Li Ming and was slightly disdainful.
It was a little different from what he had expected, but the outcome was good.
“30-0。”
The referee spoke, and the club member on the other side quickly flipped the scoreboard.
Before Qie Yuan could be proud.
Shen Liming's voice came from the other side again.
"Backhand shot, lack of strength, arm speed is not fast enough, there are obvious flaws.”
"The ball was aimed at my face, right?”
"The angle deviated by 20 centimeters, and the angle of the bounce was wrong.”
"His forehand is not good, his backhand is weak, his footsteps are messy, and his character is very naughty.”
"It's not just this ball that I'm not qualified to catch.”
"Now, I feel that letting you stand in front of me is a form of torture for me.”
Shen Liming shook his head and closed his eyes.
It was as if the cut was a stain in his eyes.
At this moment.
No one spoke on the tennis court of Lihai University.
Everyone stared at Shen Liming, shocked by his words.
Even if Qieyuan was leading the score.
However, from the atmosphere and situation of the competition, it seemed that Shenli Ming had the upper hand!
So what if they were leading?
Just these few words had completely shattered Qie Yuan's self-esteem.
Crash.
Qie Yuan felt as if he had been raped.
He was clearly the one in the lead, so why was he not happy at all?
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