Urban Almighty System

"Damn it, why do I always feel that Xia Ming is doing Tai Chi?"

"I feel the same..."

"I'm sorry, Xia Ming has a fever, right? Why is he doing Tai Chi? It's a competition right now, he's doing Mao Tai Chi."

"Who knows, there is no one who does Tai Chi during the competition."

"It's over, it's over, they're going to win this time."

"Xia Ming...don't give up, we are all supporting you, don't give up." Someone suddenly shouted at this time.

"That's right, Xia Ming, don't give up, come on, we will always support you, come on Xia Ming."

"Xia Ming overthrew him, I'll give you monkeys."

"..."

Everyone was excited when they saw Xia Ming's actions. Xia Ming is practicing Tai Chi at this time, how can he win?Therefore, many people are shouting crazily.

On the contrary, the foreigners are a little curious.

"What is he doing?"

"No, I don't know either, it always feels like he's doing sports."

"Do sports? Do you still have to do sports while playing ball?"

"not sure."

"I feel like this is Chinese Kung Fu."

"Chinese Kungfu? Is it the kind of Chinese Kungfu where one can fight ten?"

"That's right, that's it!"

"But his movements are too slow..."

"In Huaxia's words, it should have reached the state where there is no trick to win, right?"

"..."

Xia Ming's action directly confused the foreigners, and they didn't know what the hell Xia Ming was up to.

but……

In this arena, Xia Ming and Lin Lang looked at each other from a distance. At this time, Lin Lang felt a very special feeling on Xia Ming's body. This special feeling surprised Lin Lang a little.

I don't know why, even if I use the world without the ball, I feel such great pressure.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang took a deep breath.

"drink……"

At this time, Lin Lang didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly threw the ball in his left hand upwards. As Lin Lang threw it, countless people looked at the tennis ball directly.

It finally started... This made them feel a little excited.

However, at the next moment, when Lin Lang took the tennis racket and slapped the ball hard, the people present were shocked to find that at some point, Lin Lang came to a corner and then slammed the ball hard. Called out.

And this position is quite tricky.

Because the tennis ball fell on the ground after passing the net, and then bounced towards Xia Ming's right next to him.

This scene caused bursts of exclamation.

"Xia Ming be careful."

"Xia Ming, the ball is on the right..."

Countless people are frantically reminding Xia Ming that Xia Ming is in the middle of this. Logically speaking, he can react. to the right.

But at this moment...

Xia Ming waved the racket carefully, and the next moment, the ball flew towards Xia Ming strangely.

"Oh!"

Xia Ming hit the ball quickly with all his strength. The sudden situation caused countless people to exclaim.

"This...what's the matter?"

"I wonder why the ball suddenly flew towards Xia Ming."

"That's right, I clearly saw the tennis ball flying towards Xia Ming's right, why did it suddenly go to Xia Ming's right again, this... this is really unbelievable."

"It's not haunted, is it?"

"Fuck you, haunted? You tell me that it's haunted in broad daylight? And this is the China Olympics. I don't know how much righteousness there is. You tell me that it's haunted..."

"Stupid, don't talk, watch the game..."

In this arena, even Lin Lang's face changed slightly, which made him feel so incredible.

It was a shock, a shock.

His ball just now was indeed heading towards Xia Ming's right. Logically speaking, the bounce should be very small. In this case, he could directly win the ball.

But for some reason, he felt that Xia Ming had a suction force, and he directly sucked the tennis ball over.

This time, his plan was destroyed.

But Lin Lang wasn't depressed either, and still stared at the flying ball solemnly.

"drink……"

With Lin Lang's roar, he hit the ball in a strange way. Lin Lang played the ball as if he was playing teleportation, and the speed was very fast.

Obviously the ball was in the middle, but when he hit it, the position of the ball changed to another direction. This scene is really quite weird.

However, at this time, Xia Ming used both hands and feet, and the ball came to Xia Ming's side inexplicably again, and was then slapped hard by Xia Ming.

So you come and go, for a while, no one can do anything to anyone.

This made Ryoma and the others shake their faces.

"What the hell is going on here? How did he do it?"

"Actually, I want to ask the same question? Why do all the balls go back to him?"

"It's like he has a suction force on him, no matter where the ball is, it will eventually come back to him."

"If this is the case, it would be too scary."

"Hiss... this is the real skill, it's too scary."

Both Longma and Zhou Zhu stared at Xia Ming with bright eyes, they were all shocked by Xia Ming.

And Lin Lang was also slapping the ball crazily, trying to beat Xia Ming back, but he played many positions, no matter how tricky the position was, no matter what method he used, this Xia Ming seemed to have the With average suction, the ball somehow ran to his side, and he kicked it out.

As time went by, this made Lin Lang out of breath, because it took a lot of energy for him to use this trick without the ball in the world.

The further he goes, the more energy he consumes, and gradually he can no longer hold on.

Lin Lang was sweating profusely, staring at Xia Ming, which made his face extremely ugly. He even went to the hospital several times for playing ball day and night.

What I didn't expect until then was that this would happen.

"what……"

At this moment, Lin Lang suddenly roared angrily, which startled the people around him. Many people looked at Lin Lang in unison, wanting to see clearly, this Lin Lang What the hell to do.

Suddenly, after the ball was hit, it spun quickly.

There is a lot of power in this ball. If that kind of power hits the bone, it may even break the bone.

After playing the ball, Lin Lang immediately knelt down on the ground, gasping for breath, and the sweat was also running down his cheeks...

Dropped on the ground!
And he was staring at the ball.