I, In the Beginning, Used Prince of Tennis Ultimate Move

"This shot is really beautiful. It's worthy of being the alcoholic Adolf, the more he drinks, the stronger he is!"

When the tennis ball hit by Adolf slapped with a strong scent of alcohol and went straight to Qin Fing, the surrounding audience couldn't help but praise it again and again.

"No, Adolf is an old player. He has been on this court for at least 20 years!"

"Hahaha, Thomas, quickly open your little eyes and see how your uncle Adolf plays!"

While watching Adolf's serve on the court, Thomas also had to admire him.

There is no doubt that Adolf must not be able to hit the ball that Adolf hit just now.

What was even more surprising to Thomas was that this Adolf seemed to have a special ability that made others feel weak and weak after drinking.

But after drinking, he seemed to have found a source of strength.

Faced with Adolf's serve, Qin Fing's originally relaxed expression was a little more serious.

Because after he used the Kingdom of Atobe, he saw Adolf's blind spots on the court, which was much less than Thomas just now.

But for such a thing as a blind spot, what you want is not the quantity, as long as there is one, it is fatal.

So Qin Fing once again used the same method of hitting the ball with another simple swing, accurately hitting the tennis ball to a dead spot near Adolf's feet.

"15:0!"

"Score on the left!"

The temporary referee on the court side shouted the score in disbelief.

"Under what circumstances, why can't even Adolf retaliate that guy's shot?"

"Have you seen that Adolf's actions are exactly the same as Thomas just now, almost standing still, as if he didn't react!"

"Adolf, are you drunk too much, wake up!"

At this time, Adolf completely ignored the shouts of the surrounding audience.

He was still slightly drunk, but after failing to catch Qin Fing's serve, he instantly became sober.

It was at this time that he finally remembered the words Thomas reminded him just now.

"Sure enough, this guy has a problem with tennis!"

Adolf thought to himself in his heart.

If there is no reminder from Thomas, he would definitely think that the ball just now was just his mistake.

But now he can be sure that Qin Fing's seemingly ordinary shot definitely contains a very big mystery.

Adolf knows that he has a very big feature, that is, the more he drinks, and then hold the net racquet, the more he can develop his body's potential.

For him who is already a little bit drunk, his strength is definitely stronger than when he is completely sober without drinking.

So if there is no problem with Qin Fing's ordinary shot just now, it is easy for him to counterattack.

"Get out! Get out!"

After some thoughts, Adolf quickly turned around, squeezed the crowd and dragged a box from a corner of the court.

Inside the box, there were several bottles of wine, including beer and liquor.

After Adolf pulled the wine to the sidelines, he quickly took out a few bottles from it, and poured it in a few mouthfuls.

"It's over, Shava, if this friend of yours doesn't have any real skills, please persuade him to leave as soon as possible. Adolf, who has drunk so much alcohol, will be a lot stronger than before!"

Adolf has spent so many years in this online court, and many people know that his drunkard’s name is not for nothing.

Adolf who drank a lot of alcohol will not only increase his strength, but he will also become very competitive.

He will never stop if he doesn't beat his opponent to the ground and admit defeat.

So there are also some kind audiences who quickly remind Shava.

However, Shava and Qin Fing didn't care about this.

If this Adolf is the strongest person in this court, then Qin Fing knows that as long as he defeats this person now, he can quickly occupy this court.

"Look at my serve!"

After drinking several bottles of wine in a row, Adolf's whole body was already shaking very obviously.

However, the tennis and racquet in his hand have played a vigorous serve again in an orderly manner.

Seeing this serve, Qin Fing can clearly feel that its strength and speed have been improved.

More importantly, he saw that Adolf's blind spot was reduced by a few.

There is no doubt that Adolf's strength has improved significantly after drinking a lot of wine.

He didn't expect that something like wine could still help improve his strength.

But the same sentence, the position of the blind spot doesn't care how much, as long as there is one is enough.

"30:0!"

Qin Fing did not show mercy. He aimed at Adolf's blind spot and made a precise goal.

Seeing his serve being hit back, and seeing the tennis ball right in front of him but unable to catch it, Adolf's anger suddenly grew a lot.

His eyes became bloodshot, and the tennis ball in his hand was severely deformed by him.

Obviously, next he will use more powerful power to serve.

"40:0!"

"This game is over!"

"The player on the left will play the next game first!"

In Qin Fing's eyes, no matter how angry the sparrow is, there is a limit, no matter how hard it struggles, it can't fly into the sky.

And Adolf, is such a tiny sparrow.

So Qin Fing hit back cleanly with a few consecutive goals and directly won the first game.

"What's the situation? Even Adolf who has drunk so much can't beat him!"

After the audience saw that Adolf quickly lost the serve game, their hearts quickly understood that it was not that Thomas was not good, but that their opponent was too strong.

And there are some weirdness in this strength, because they see Qin Fing's shots are so ordinary.

But just such an ordinary shot, hitting the opponent's court, always makes the opponent unable to fight back.

No one has ever seen such a way to win the game.

Because the level of the audience here is very amateur, and there are even many people who are just beginners, and their understanding of tennis is very low.

So even if they think the tennis played by Qin Fing is very strange, they racked their brains and couldn't figure out why.

"Adolf, you are not so good, return racquet to me, I will continue to fight him!"

After Thomas saw Adolf quickly lose the serve game with zero letters, his original mood of being ridiculed by the audience also improved a lot in an instant.

So in order to save his face, he also wants to return to the court to play against Qin Fing.

Now if he wins Qin Fing a goal, it can prove that he is better than Adolf.

"Hey, don't fight anymore, let's go together with two of you!"

Qin Fing saw that Adolf was unwilling to return racquet to Thomas, so he simply let Thomas and Adolf compete with him.

As long as the kingdom of Atobe exists, no matter how many people stand on the opposite side, he can score smoothly by hitting the tennis ball to the dead end.

"Oh, my God, this guy is so rampant, he wants to be one-to-two!"

"Thomas, promise him, two will definitely be able to fight one!"

"Good-looking, this game is getting more and more interesting!"

The amateur court usually has no excitement to watch, but now suddenly there is a one-to-two situation, and the audience suddenly boiled over.

After seeing Qin Fing so arrogant, Thomas and Adolf quickly took over a racquet from the surrounding audience.

The two of them are now going to give a good lesson, Qin Fing who speaks wild words.

With the sudden change of the game situation, the previous rule of determining the outcome of a game no longer works.

At this time, everyone acquiesced in their hearts. Now the rules on this network court have no time and number of rounds. They will fight until one party concedes defeat.

And Qin Fing also said that he directly gave up all the next serve rounds, and he was only responsible for receiving the ball.

"Man, you will pay for what you say!"

The next person to serve is Adolf who is stronger.

When Adolf served, Thomas quickly stood on the other side.

The two of them put on a very classic doubles formation, ready to meet Qin Fing's return.

"15:0!"

But just when everyone was preparing to see how Adolf and Thomas beat Qin Fing brutally, facing Adolf's serve, Qin Fing once again hit the tennis ball with a very ordinary swing, and the two of them shared the game. Score smoothly in blind spots.

In the face of Qin Fing's return, this time Adolf and Thomas stood immobile on the court at the same time.

"No, can neither of them catch such an ordinary shot?"

"The man opposite is the devil, isn't he an immobile spell?"

Seeing that both Adolf and Thomas failed to catch Qin Fing's shot, the audience on the sidelines already had some complicated feelings that could not restrain them.

In their view, this is no longer an ordinary game.

This game has become more and more weird.

"If you want to add another person, who else is dissatisfied, you can stand opposite me with the two of them!"

In order to save time, and to avoid defeating Adolf and Thomas, someone will stand up to challenge.

So Qin Fing simply let those who want to challenge him now stand on the opposite side to compete with him.

"I come!"

After Qin Fing finished speaking, all the audience was quiet for a while, and finally one of them took the racquet to the court.

This person is Charlie who chatted with Thomas before.

"Good job Charlie, let the three of us teach him a good lesson!"

Although knowing that three hits one, even if you win, there are still some things that you can't win.

But Thomas thinks they need a victory too much now.

If they are still unable to win the game even with an advantage in numbers, then they will become the laughing stock of the entire court.

The next person to serve is still Adolf.

With the addition of one more person to the court, with the advantage of three-to-one numbers, the hearts of many spectators on the sidelines were somewhat relaxed.

Although you can't win two-on-one, you can definitely win three-on-one.

The audience believes that Thomas and the three of them are amateurs.

But because of the superiority in numbers, even if the person on the opposite side is a professional player and wants to defeat the three-person defense, it will not be so smooth.

However, the result this time, once again left the audience speechless...

Even the temporary referee next to him had forgotten to call out the score.

The audience saw that when the three people on the court faced Qin Fing returning the ball, they were like three telephone poles, without any reaction at all, and then they let the tennis ball played by Qin Fing play in their half of the court. Score within smoothly.

Obviously, even if Thomas has an advantage in numbers, it is still difficult to win a point.

"If there are people who want to challenge me, you don't have to go one by one, you can all stand on the opposite side!"

Qin Fing waved his racquet, pointing to the dumbfounded audience on the sidelines and said.

The more people standing on the opposite side, the fewer blind spots he can see.

However, no matter how the number of blind spots is reduced, it will never be zero.

So it is very easy for Qin Fing to score in the same way.

After hearing Qin Fing's words, the audience was silent again for a while.

But even if the audience is silent on the surface, their hearts are very upset.

After all, they often play in this court, and Qin Fing, as an outsider, even despises them so much. He wants to play more than one, and there is no limit to the number.

This can be said to be unconcealed contempt.

So after a period of silence, some people with anger in their hearts began to come to the opposite side of Qin Fing and confronted Qin Fing with Thomas and others.

In the end, Qin Fing saw ten people standing opposite him.

This number of opponents still made him somewhat disappointed.

After all, there are now forty or fifty people in the entire network court.

But now only ten people dared to stand opposite him, and the remaining ones were a little too brave.

When the ten people on the opposite side were all ready, Adolf served again.

Now in the entire court, whether it is the ten players on the court or the spectators watching off the court, all believe that Qin Fing's odds of winning are zero.

Because they have never heard of a person who can win the game when facing ten people at the same time.

Even if these ten people are all beginners in tennis, the one who is playing against these ten people is the world's No. 1 Federer.

Then Federer is unlikely to win.

In their minds, the absolute number of people overwhelms the advantage and can surpass any tennis skills.

"Everyone, we must win the next goal!"

After a few more sips of wine, Adolf sipped the tennis ball quickly.

And the remaining nine people, after seeing Adolf pass the tennis ball, all played twelve points.

They stared at the racquet in Qin Fing's hands, always paying attention to Qin Fing's return, and they are bound to pass the next Qin Fing's return.

However, in Qin Fing's view, the number of people on the scene has changed from three to ten.

This is nothing more than the number of telephone poles has changed from three to ten.

So in the face of Adolf's serve, the speed and power of his swinging racquet did not increase at all.

He just aimed at the common blind spot of the ten opponents. After a very ordinary shot passed, all the opponents did not react, allowing the tennis ball to shuttle under their feet to score smoothly.

"Oh my god, how could this kind of thing happen, I can't believe my eyes!"

"It's really unheard of, can you not beat one of ten people?"

"Who is that person?"

When the audience saw Qin Fing's shot and scored smoothly among ten people, no one was able to keep calm anymore.

At the same time, everyone asked a soul-like question in their hearts, that is, who is the one who can easily score one-to-ten while standing in the dim light at this time?

"Hey, you have served so many balls, is it my turn to serve next?"

After Qin Fing saw all ten people on the opposite side stunned in shock, he knew that the time had finally come to end this game.

So he picked up a tennis ball at random from behind, and then he threw the tennis ball high into the air.

His right hand slowly accumulated strength, and then, a big explosion of 70% of the strength of the serve, went straight to the ten people on the opposite side.

Previously, Simon was able to use the approach of running, combined with the advantages of his size, to catch his 70% power explosion by serve.

But these ten people on the opposite side are all very amateurs, so Qin Fing believes that the big bang serve with 70% power is enough to deal with the ten people on the other side.

"Patter!"

"Patter!"

"Patter!"

In Qin Fing's big bang serve went straight to the opposite half. When the ten people on the opposite side struggled to meet this serve, they only heard the sound of racquet being knocked down, resounding in the empty night sky.

Among the ten people on the opposite side, all those who stretched out racquet to catch Qin Fing serve, no surprise all racquet was knocked to the ground.

"I know, I know who he is!"

"He is Qin Fing!"

"That morning, Qin Fing, the super powerhouse who shattered the opponent's racquet's line just with serve!"

When I saw Qin Fing’s signature Big Bang serve, after seeing the terrorist power of Qin Fing’s Big Bang serve.

Someone finally recognized the true face of Qin Fing, who was standing under the dim light at this time. .

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