Net King: I can copy everything

Minamijiro didn't make any moves after speaking, but was ready to fight back.

Seeing this, Lin Yin secretly sighed that it was not good.

Sure enough, the tennis ball began to float after flying close to the ground for a certain distance, but at this moment, Minamijiro's field was activated again, and the terrifying suction immediately sucked the tennis ball over.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound.

The tennis ball is fierce, like a fierce beast, showing its teeth and claws, that kind of terrifying momentum, it is really like a beast.

Lin Yin didn't dare to be careless, without the blessing of the selfless realm, in addition to using a small one-legged step, he just appeared in front of the net in an instant, and then exerted his strength with both hands, and once again used the vertical jump method of the center of gravity.

Driven by the terrifying force, the tennis ball flew back at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

But Nanjiro smiled slightly: "Yes, yes, but the strength is a little weaker, give me back." "

Minamijiro hit back with another big blow.

Lin Yin chased desperately, and finally hit the ball back the moment it bounced to the ground.

It's just that this ball has become a high lob.

"Boy, show me what real power is!"

Minamijiro had already flown up, jumping two meters high on the spot, and then made an exaggerated hitting action in the air, and then, with a fierce force of his right hand, the whole person leaned forward.

"Boom!"

The smash ball swooped down like a thunderbolt.

But Lin Yin will not give up, in the face of smashing, he still has a trick.

That's the brown bear being caught.

Lin Yin quickly galloped, turning his body as he went, his arms outstretched.

A few afterimages flicked by, and Lin Yin caught Nanjiro's smash, but he couldn't lift a centimeter up.

Because the tennis ball spun and impacted on the racket at a rapid pace. Under the double strength of 740, Lin Yin's arm ached.

He couldn't fight back.

"Smack!"

Lin Yin was finally shocked by this ball, and he couldn't fight back at all, Nanjiro's strength was too terrifying.

"1-0, this set was won by Minamijiro, and the two sides exchanged courts."

The old man said immediately.

Lin Yin shook his arm and clenched his fist, then picked up the racket on the ground and walked to Minamijiro's half court with a solemn face.

The latter, on the other hand, had a relaxed and comfortable face, and kept whistling in his mouth.

It's just insulting.

When he walked in front of Echizen Ryoma, he suddenly asked, "Lin Yin, can you do it, can you kill his majesty." "

"You can go!"

Lin Yin glanced at Echizen Ryoma.

Just kidding, he used all his strength from the beginning, but whether it was the ice baptism serve, or the zero short ball, the brown bear falling into the net, or the disappearing serve imitated by the selfless realm, etc., it was useless for Minamijiro.

The latter didn't even use a decent trick before he knocked back all his tricks.

This is simply the crushing of strength.

When Echizen Ryoma heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his head; "I'd better forget it! It's not enough for him to stuff his teeth! "

Lin Yin didn't pay attention to Echizen Ryoma, but walked to his own half by himself.

It's so miserable, Lin Yin never thought that his service game (BGAA) would be broken so easily by the opponent without scoring a point.

The key is that he also used a variety of stunts, but he couldn't score a single point, so you can imagine how strong Minamijiro Echizen is.

"Boy, now it's my turn to serve, you have to watch it."

Minamijiro said jokingly.

When Lin Yin heard this, his spirit tensed, and he stared at Echizen Minamijiro intently, afraid of missing any action.

But how could he possibly see it.

I saw Nanjiro throw the ball, then twist his waist down, his wrist drooped, and he suddenly jumped up and swung his racket quickly.

Lin Yin secretly said that it was not good, because he couldn't see the swing of the racket clearly, let alone the point of hitting the ball.

"Boom!"

A heavy slamming sound sounded, and a tennis ball appeared behind Lin Yin.

"Damn!"

"I can't even see this swing the racket, how to fight, and hit a hammer."

Lin Yin couldn't help but scold.

“15-0！"

"I said boy, can you work harder, even this kind of ball can be received."

The old man was sarcastic.

Lin Yin instantly became angry when he heard this, and thought to himself, you can do it, you can come!

But he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would be looking for death.

"Can't you see clearly?"

"Then I'll just slow down a bit."

Nanjiro said, throwing the ball again, but the result was still the same, Lin Yin couldn't see the swing of the racket and the return of the ball at all.

It's as if Minamijiro didn't swing his racket at all.

"No way?"

"Concentration, I must concentrate, only then can I go further." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Hayashi Yin let out a long breath and stared straight at Nanjiro.

This time, there was no sound in his ears, all his thoughts stopped, and in his sight, there was only the man opposite.

The latter moved, and the moment it jumped, the racket swung violently, and the speed was unimaginably fast.

However, this time, Lin Yin saw the swing of the racket, but the hitting point was still not clear.

But that's enough to tell where the ball will land. []

Lin Yin ran quickly, but before he could do so, the tennis ball bounced off three centimeters away from his racket.

“30-0！"

Minamijiro scored one more point.

"Boy, yes, there's progress, there's progress."

Minamijiro was a little surprised, his current serve was not simply fast.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yin captured the swing of the racket with just two balls, and this talent was really terrifying.

"Then it's a goal."

Minamijiro served again, and then this time Hayashi had already caught the action, he ran quickly, and this time, finally chased after the tennis ball before it bounced off the ground.

However, just as he was about to fight back, the tennis ball suddenly disappeared.

By the time he came to his senses, the tennis ball was behind him.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yin looked at the tennis ball on the ground in horror.

Not only him, but Yue Ryoma was also confused.

Although he can't see the swing of the racket, he can see the tennis ball clearly when it hits the ground, but why did it suddenly disappear!

Echizen Ryoma rubbed his eyes with a ghostly expression.

"What went wrong and why is this happening?"

There was no way, Lin Yin had to ask the system, and the system told Lin Yin that because he actually played a multi-ball action at the moment of Minamijiro's serve.

This makes the tennis ball move at an incredible speed that you can't hit without using a multi-ball return shot.

So what I saw was just an illusion of tennis.

"Do you have a multi-ball return shot? This is where the real thing begins. "

Lin Yin was very dignified, he knew that after reaching a certain level, most masters would improve this skill, which would make the speed and power of the ball enter another level.

However, Lin Yin laughed, because of the multi-ball counterattack, he would too, but because he met for the first time before, his eyesight couldn't keep up, so he didn't find the clue.

But now he can keep up, so he can get Minamijiro's serve back with just a multi-ball return.

You must know that after more than a month of practice, Lin Yin has been able to hit four tennis balls at the same time, so he still has a little confidence that he can hit Nanjiro's serve back.

"How?"

"Boy, you seem to have figured it out, but you still can't hit back my serve."

Minamijiro's words fell, the tennis ball was thrown again, and the whole person ejected.

At that moment, Lin Yin's eyes converged, his mental power was highly concentrated, and his eyes stared at Nanjiro's movements without blinking.

This time, he saw that Minamijiro actually swung his racket three times at the moment of serving.

"This time, see how I hit back your serve."

Lin Yin ran quickly, and then the racket was raised, the angle was raised, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and then he swung the racket violently.

"Bang bang bang!"

This time, he caught the serve.

The tennis ball sped away.

"Good boy, I actually found out, since that's the case, then I'm here for a ball."

Minamijiro gave him a horrified gaze, and then swung his racket again as he ran.

"Four or four times!"

Lin Yin panicked, he raised the height of his arm again, and swung his slap sharply, as if four phantoms were passing by him.

Then the tennis ball flew over.

However, this time Minamijiro was increasing the number of times, and instead returned the ball in a four-ball manner.

Of course, four-ball Lin Yin can also fight back, but this is already his limit.

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