Tennis: Buy Seigaku For One Dollar, Fire Coach

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knife!

White rays of light turned the entire court into chaos.

Lin Bei stands out in the wind. Swing the knife.

Bang!

In an instant, the tennis ball penetrated Shou's defense line.

0-15!

0-30!

0-40!

0-3!

"call……"

Under pressure, Tezuka began to gasp.

Bai Dao... is too strong!"

Everyone was amazed.

Immediately.

Their eyes fell on Lin Bei, and they sighed, but the shock deep in their eyes could not be cleared away.

Before the start of this game, they thought Lin Bei would suppress Tezuka, but as Tezuka broke out, they felt that this game was no longer that simple.

for example.

Tezuka can also compete with Lin Bei.

But as soon as the white knife came out.

Tezuka's two trump cards have all been cracked!

One trick breaks two tricks.

It's unbelievable.

Break time.

Lin Bei closed his eyes and leaned against the wall.

The whole person looked calm.

Tezuka stood there.

Playing with the strings of the ball with your fingers.

"what to do...…"

"What should I do 037..."

Is there any way to break the situation?

This was the only thought left in his mind.

Tempered + Field was his biggest trump card before, but he didn't expect that the trump card was useless. Instead, it became a nightmare of self-restraint because of the weakness of Tempered.

Tezuka couldn't help but tighten her grip on the racquet, her knuckles turned white, and a drop of cold sweat began to flow on her temples.

"There is no way out!"

"Tezuka."

At this time, Lin Bei opened his eyes and said with a smile: "People... must know how to be flexible.

Work around?

Tezuka didn't realize it.

But when he looked up, he saw the clouds in the sky moving rapidly.

It was nothing at first, but when he saw a layer of clouds dispersed automatically and turned into several pieces, like a Selfless State. And when they slowly fit together and changed their shape,

"Change?"

Tezuka seemed to realize something. "If I could change the Selfless State freely, such as transferring the selfless power to my legs when moving, wouldn't that be a solution?"

No one could hear his mumbling clearly, but Lin Bei could taste something from his face.

"It's a little interesting..."

Lin Bei felt that his body was still very lazy, but he felt a little more interesting, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

The referee announced: "The fourth round begins now, Minister Lin Bei serves the round!"

Lin Bei walked into the court, took out a tennis ball from his pocket, and started hitting it gently.

And Tezuka.

It is to stand in the receiving area.

A milky white cyclone emerged from his left arm.

The ultimate in hard work!!

call!

Lin Bei threw up the tennis ball and suddenly dunked it down.

Bang!

Tezuka relies on anticipation, even if the speed is slow.

Still, he moved to the landing point of the tennis ball in advance and hit the ball back.

Whoa!

Lin Bei has already raised the racquet.

A sharp feeling once again aroused in his body.

"coming!"

"It's the white knife again!"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but shrink. This sharp feeling could be felt even by them standing outside the field.

Although Tezuka was not locked in, he definitely felt like he was being brushed by an edge.

Bang!

Lin Bei took action, the tennis ball weakened the air and was extremely sharp.

Tread!!

Tezuka starts to move.

"He might as well take the initiative to lift that temper..."

Everyone frowned, not quite understanding Tezuka's approach. You might as well cancel the training, or use Selfless State to actively increase the speed, and still have a chance of survival.

Continuing to use Thousands of Hammers is nothing more than self-destruction. It is impossible for Tezuka not to understand this truth, but no one expected that “He is the kind of player who doesn’t know how to adapt.

Uh-huh!!!

But Tezuka's speed suddenly increased so fast that only an afterimage was left, making their eyes widen in shock.

what happened?

What did Tezuka do?

His body was actually like a cheetah with its center of gravity lowered.

Quickly approach the edge area and break into the tennis ball.

Oishi discovered something and cried out:

"Look at Tezuka's feet."

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at Tezuka's feet.

There is a layer of white air between the legs. The huge, magma-like feeling is far beyond selflessness and is the limit of countless tempers!

"Tezuka, he transferred the tempered air to his legs?"

"It's still possible to use it like this despite all the hard work?"

"He turned his energy back to his left hand."

"Tezuka...."

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, feeling once again the ever-changing situation.

And this means that Tezuka's tennis is resurrected again.

And... if "White Sword" is also hit back.

Lin Bei will face an even more terrifying double "white knife"!!!

Whoa!

Tezuka racquet swung, and the white knife rolled up whirlwinds on his racquet, and he roared back at the ball.

Zheng!!!

The doubled "White Sword" bloomed.

In an instant.

The edge dissipates.

It was replaced by a more unscrupulous edge, which washed away excess impurities and became an unparalleled edge. He swung the knife at Lin Bei fiercely.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

You can imagine the shit in my heart.

Whoa!

But at this moment.

Lin Bei turned his wrist, and Racquet rushed forward. Before it came into contact with the sharp blade, the wind suddenly rushed in, creating a crushing feeling and compulsively crushing the sharp blade.

"Wind cut"!

Use the surrounding wind to actively weaken the tennis ball.

Bang!

Without giving others time to react, the white knife counterattack will be weakened by twice as much.

A flash of white light once again inspired and rushed towards Tezuka.

What just happened was just a flash of lightning.

Even Tezuka has a feeling that the world is almost at a standstill.

But he reacted quickly and raised his racquet and slashed at the "white sword".

"No...this is!!!"

But the next moment, Tezuka's hair stood on end, and the astonishing sense of crisis was like life and death. After welling up from the bottom of his heart, he directly put away the racquet, turned quickly, and actively avoided the ball.

Whoa!

But by chance, the white light drew a lightning-like arc, brushed against his upturned brown hair, and fell down. On the track where the scimitar passes, cyclones are squeezed out.

boom!

The tennis ball smashed into the steel wire mesh, raising dust and causing some cuts to the surrounding barbed wire fence that had not yet been damaged.

Zheng.

Da da da....

The tennis ball fell from the barbed wire fence and rolled at the feet of Oishi and others.

Looking down, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

This is a tennis ball that is covered in bruises, has many scratches, and is smoking.

This time it was Lin Bei's "Machete" that broke the limit of perfection.

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