Snapped.

Snapped.

Snapped.

The game entered the seventh inning.

Lin Bei's serve game.

And he tapped the tennis ball in his hand.

wind.

Blowing his hair.

Thin body.

It actually gives people a feeling of not being angry and being proud.

“Lin Bei…”

On the other side, Fuji's eyes were complicated. The two had known each other for a long time, but he had never defeated Lin Bei in every practice or in the few official competitions.

Between the two sides, there seemed to be an unbridgeable gap from the beginning.

"But...I don't want to lose!"

Fuji's eyes were burning with blazing flames, like the flames of fighting spirit, and a blue-white terrifying aura erupted from his whole body.

"Come on, Lin Bei!"

He spread his legs apart, and his whole body gave people the feeling of... waking up from a deep sleep.

"Lion, are you awake?"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up. This was the reaction he expected from Fuji, "Then...I'm not welcome!"

call!

He tossed the tennis ball.

He looked up at the falling shadow of the tennis ball.

And the figure.

It is to complete the action of jumping up and swinging down in the electric light and flint.

Bang!

With a loud bang, racquet hit the tennis ball.

Suddenly, a storm-like beam of light flew out from the court.

"Is this... a storm serving?"

The tennis ball landed on the ground and continued to spin, but it changed like a whirlwind, and with a roar, the whirlwind turned into a storm.

A sharp look flashed in Fuji's eyes: "You're really welcome, but my condition now is different from before."

He could feel that when he was forced to enter this completely serious state in a desperate situation, he felt that his body's potential ability was fully stimulated.

Whoosh!

His figure took the initiative to step into the storm, and his racquet accurately attached to the tennis ball that had not had time to change and completely rotate.

boom!

And as Fuji's wrist exploded with power, the storm...dissipated!

There was only one tennis ball spinning crazily in Fuji's racquet.

He successfully withstood Lin Bei's stormy spin serve.

That's right.

This is how he resists.

Take the initiative ahead of time.

Instead of waiting for (bdaj) Lin Bei's serve to change completely before attacking.

After all.

Storm external spin serve is just a variant of external spin serve plus illusion.

As long as you can ignore the storm, rush into this barrier, and hit the tennis ball inside, it will be the same as breaking the normal external spin serve!

Bang!

Fuji waved his hand, and the tennis ball shot out like a sharp light. As it fell extremely fast, it didn't even bounce up when it hit the ground, but it actually flashed back like a phoenix.

Whoosh!

But the tennis ball had not been on the ground for a while. When it came to the center line, it was suddenly picked up and flew in the direction of Lin Bei.

Around Lin Bei, there were black air currents, like a whirlpool, completely covering him, giving him the feeling of a dark monarch.

Exactly... Lin Bei territory!

Bang!

Lin Bei hit the ball, and the ball was so fast that Fuji almost didn't catch it, but he still caught it.

Looking at Lin Bei's dark realm, he had a firm look in his eyes, and he kept using tricks to try to crack it.

Every time he makes a move, he will increase the spin and lower the angle, inducing Lin Bei to hit a lower shot.

Snapped!

In the end, Lin Bei's ball hit the net.

"My chance...is here!"

Fuji's momentum rose, and the fire in his eyes condensed to see clearly. Racquet cut into the ball from behind and jumped up.

The stars...bloom!.

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