Net King: Ten draws in a row at the beginning

Chapter 153: Try to Stop Me from Scoring (6 more)

Everyone looked at Sai Zhang, opened their mouths, and finally failed to say anything.

Yamaji Yuan’s arms appeared faintly red, which was a precursor to the formation of bruises, and this was just the second ball.

Although he can fight back like a storm, he can only fight back, and the impact of the sweet area is far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

Repeated counterattacks failed to break the Imperial Realm, but he was constantly intercepting high-speed powerballs, causing his arms to overload.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

On the field, the high-speed duel between the two continued.

The golden cyclone erupted continuously, and the audience could not see the ball path clearly, and could only see Yamaji’s swing alone.

And Rin Bing, every time he shot back, it was as if his arm had disappeared, and he couldn’t see it at all.

“Damn…”

Bang!

Fighting back again, Yamaji Motoichi could feel a tingling pain coming from his arm.

The stiffness of the time made his arm fall into a state of load, and looking at Rin Bing’s relaxed appearance, his sword heart was also affected at this moment.

“Your arm….. Scrap it! ”

Bang!

The thin golden line flashed, and the tennis ball did not bounce off the high trajectory after landing, but slid forward.

Yamaji, who couldn’t react for a while, swung his racket empty, and could only watch the tennis ball fly out of bounds.

GAME！ Trace Rin scored, the score was 30–0.

“Boom….”

Blowing the whistle, the referee swallowed, and in the high-speed duel just now, he couldn’t see clearly how the two were fighting.

“Phew~Phew~”

After the confrontation, Yamajigen half squatted his body, his chest was violently bullied, and his arms were red and swollen gradually.

I don’t know if it’s because of physical exertion, or arm pain, and more and more sweat on my forehead.

“It’s almost time for the game, next, I’ll finish the game as soon as possible, you try to stop me from scoring.”

When the cold voice came, Yamaji Yuan showed a wry smile on his face.

He had watched the match between the other party and Irie, and naturally knew that Rin Bing had many scoring abilities, preventing this one, and the next one was waiting for him.

I had made a guess before the game, and since I couldn’t intercept the opponent’s score, I could only bite the score.

But now this situation…

Bang!

The sonic boom exploded and the tennis ball blast landed on the ground.

Yamaji stared at the ball, the ball was not as fast as the previous serve, but it was still not to be underestimated.

Finally sensing the landing point of the high ball, he used his feet to quickly rush out.

Hurriedly feeling the outer corner, swing the racket towards the tennis ball that is about to bounce at the drop point.

However! The tennis ball rolled forward sharply after landing, showing no signs of rebounding at all.

Don Wyser serves!

The super-high speed spun serve, and the entire audience, including the Ice Emperor and others, showed shocked eyes.

Because of the Don Wheather serve this time, Bing did not sag his body, but hit it out in an ordinary serving position.

The tennis ball landed and flew out of bounds and hit the wall.

GAME！ Trace Ice score, ratio 0-0.

“Don Wiser serves….. No need to fall the body anymore.? ”

A cold sweat crossed his forehead.

“It’s the minister! The strength of the upper rotation played by the minister does not need to fall as an aid… This!!! ”

Mitsuya quickly calculated on the notebook, and the only conclusion that came out was that the upper rotation had been strengthened to the point where it did not require the assistance of the fall.

“Can this really be done…..”

Yue Zhi Moonlight frowned tightly.

“It can only be theoretical.”

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“How long can you hold out… Sanji senior. ”

Bang!

Don Wyser serves!

The golden streamer flashed quickly, running through the arena in an instant, on the bottom line.

GAME！ Trace Rin scored, the score was 1–0.

The first game is over.

The referee blew the whistle, but the game was far from over.

“There’s no way to hit back, the ball won’t bounce back, it’s still so fast.”

“The minister’s see tennis from the bottom up….. Otherwise, this ball can’t be fought back at all, it’s terrifying! ”

“It’s so strong, I can’t respond to it.”

Yamabuki and the others said in shock.

Even though it had only been a month since the last competition, the strength shown by Rin Bing still scared them.

“Don’t be stunned! Serve! ”

Rin’s icy voice slowly spread.

Hearing Rin Bing’s words, Yamaji Genichi’s tension gradually intensified.

The two sides exchange the right to the earth.

“Damn….. You can’t score on the opponent’s serve, you can only work your own serve. ”

Yamaji Motoichi squeezed the racket tightly.

The thought flashed, took a deep breath, and slammed the tennis racket to the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The overload of the arm affected him a lot.

But as Yamabuki’s minister, he will not give up the game at this time!

Swish!

Tennis balls fly in the air.

Dragging the heavy arm, the racket swings and the tennis ball flies out.

However, this ball is ultimately affected by the overload of the arm, and the impact of the burst cannot be compared with the intensity of the confrontation in the previous game.

“This ball…. Try to fight back. ”

Rin Bing’s expression was cold, his figure flashed, and he quickly appeared on the side of the tennis ball.

Holding the clapping arm to lead, bringing a violent wave of qi.

Bang!

The sound of powerful hits rang out, and the tennis ball swirled around the court and hit the ground with extreme spins.

The rotation was too strong, and Yamaji Genichi did not dare to fight back at the first time, but only swung his racket after boarding the tennis ball to rebound.

“So ordinary?”

The tennis ball hit the face, and Yamaji Moto was slightly stunned.

The spin seems to disappear the moment it hits the surface, turning into an ordinary flat shot.

Without having time to think about it, the arm sent (Wang Hao) force to push the ball out.

But at the moment when the tennis ball was off, his face changed.

The rotation of the ball is far less simple than on the surface.

The tennis ball crossed a golden line and landed directly within its boundary, failing to cross the net.

Guardian of a Hundred Wristed Giants!

Push back with a forced spin!

GAME！ Traces scored on a score of 15-0.

The referee announces the score.

“Whew….. Sub”

Sanji took a deep breath.

The overload of his arm caused his ball sense to drop sharply, and he could not even sense the plus rotation.

“Me! You will never lose like this! ”

Sanji roared and threw his hands to the starting ball!

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