King of Net King

In front of the net, the two stood looking at each other, and between their eyes, fierce sparks emerged.

One of these two is the minister of the Ice Emperor and the other is the minister of Yamabuki, and both represent the peak combat power of their respective schools.

“Very good, you Yamabuki was able to win our Ice Emperor two games in a row.”

The trail is the first to speak.

These words sounded like praising Shan Fui, but King Lin heard the anger in his words.

“It’s you guys who are too weak.”

King Lin shrugged, for the traces, King Lin did not give him a good attitude, after all, the other party openly provoked himself before the game.

And all King Lin has to do is that you are arrogant, and I am more arrogant than you.

“Huh… Is it? ”

Trace’s face instantly became gloomy, and King Lin’s words touched his anger.

“You are the first to say that our Ice Emperor is weak, just say this to you, I will not show mercy to my subordinates in this game, I will let you know what the consequences will be if you look down on our Ice Emperor.”

“Exactly, that’s what I thought.”

King Lin said with a chuckle.

“Arrogant guy.”

Trace did not expect that the other party was even more arrogant than him.

The surrounding audience looked at the two people who had not yet competed, and they were also smacking their tongues for a while.

After the two retreated to the line, the referee blew the whistle for the game.

“The game begins, and at the end of the game, it is served by the Ice Emperor Trail Department.”

“Boy, don’t think that if you win our Ice Emperor twice, you think you have won, our Ice Emperor is not something that you can win with a small mountain blow, let you see the strength of Uncle Ben.”

Jibu sneered at King Lin, and the tennis ball flew out in a spinning circle, and the racket in his hand slammed into the tennis ball in the air with lightning speed.

Bang.

With an astonishing hitting sound, the tennis ball shot towards King Lin like a bow and arrow off the string.

As the minister of the Ice Emperor, his strength is obviously very strong, and the ball speed of this ball directly broke 200km/h.

The surrounding people didn’t even see the trajectory of this ball, and the tennis ball landed in King Lin’s court.

“So fast, worthy of being the man standing at the apex of the Ice Emperor, his serve is really not comparable to ordinary people.”

Bang.

The tennis ball fell to the ground rapidly, but it did not catapult like a normal ball, but flew out in a low-altitude trajectory.

Chitose outside the court couldn’t help but be dazzled when he looked at the ball he had played.

“Such strong ball control.”

“This is Uncle Ben’s serve, you can’t see it with your eyesight.”

On the other side, Jibu laughed.

“This serve also wants to score from my hand, and you overestimate yourself too much.”

King Lin said with a playful smile.

Holding the racket in his arm, he made a low-pitched gesture and quickly whipped the ball when it arrived in front of him.

Bang.

Everyone’s ears clearly heard a crisp hitting sound, Lin Wang slammed his grip into the air, and a yellow glow cut through everyone’s eyeballs towards the traces to kill the ball.

“It’s so awesome that I hit the serve of the trail so easily.”

“And the return shot is faster than the serve of the traces.”

“Huh?”

Trace frowned, replaying the posture of Lin Wang just hitting the ball back in his mind, and he couldn’t help but be surprised in his heart that his serve could not pose any threat to the other party.

“Kind of interesting.”

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, the trace rushed out from the bottom line and killed in front of the net.

“It seems that you are indeed a little capable of hitting my serve, but this first goal is definitely Uncle Ben scoring first.”

Bang.

Traces raised his racket and slammed it on the tennis ball.

One-arm smash ball.

The target was directed at the left half of King Lin.

“The first goal was you scoring? Not necessarily! ”

Lin Wang said jokingly, a sliding step appeared in the midfield, and then lifted the racket and picked the tennis ball.

“It’s a high-profile ball.”

Trace’s eyes widened, and he hurriedly retreated.

“Traces, you’re running too fast.”

Lin Wang’s racket was lowered a few centimeters at this time, and he gently picked the tennis ball into the air.

The tennis ball flew lightly over the net and landed in front of the net.

“Hang the short ball.”

Traces of pupil constriction.

The opponent’s posture just now was obviously a high-profile ball, but the result turned out to be a short ball.

“Didn’t you say you had to get the first ball?”

The corner of King Lin’s mouth hooked a hint of teasing.

Trace’s eyes were cold, and he only felt a hot pain in his face.

In the crowd, Tezuka, who saw this scene in his eyes, couldn’t help but admire King Lin.

He stood on the sidelines and saw clearly.

The ball just now was indeed a high-profile ball, but Lin Wang changed the strength of the shot at the moment when the trail ran to the backfield, and also pressed the racket down a few centimeters.

Let the high-profile ball evolve into a short ball.

That is to say, at that moment just now, King Lin’s right hand changed twice, once for strength and once for movement.

Even Tezuka himself can only change once at best, and he can’t change twice if he wants to.

“No, you should have noticed it, right?”

Tezuka asked to Noji beside him.

“Hmm.”

Fuji nodded.

“Change twice in an instant, only professional players can do this, Lin Wang has the ball control skills of professional players just in the second country, which is really powerful.”

“It seems that Uncle Ben seems to have underestimated you, no wonder he was able to defeat Tezuka, and he really had two strokes.”

“But even so, you can’t defeat Uncle Ben and me.”

Swish!

The tennis ball once again came towards King Lin, and this ball was even faster than the previous one.

In the blink of an eye, the tennis ball arrived in front of King Lin, and the trajectory of the tennis ball was much lower than before.

This ball is almost close to the trajectory of Don Wiser’s serve, a trick played in the third grade of the original book.

“It’s worthy of the traces, and it really has some strength.”

The corner of Lin Wang’s mouth grinned, and he lowered his body and lifted his racket again and jerked it against the tennis ball.

Bang.

The tennis ball smashed on Lin Wang’s racket, and after using a trace of ingenuity to dissolve the rotational force given by the tennis ball, Lin Wang immediately threw out the racket.

Swish!

The tennis ball flew towards the trail with a more aggressive stance.

“Actually called back?”

A hint of stunned light flashed in Trace’s eyes, but time did not allow him to be shocked.

Tread!

The figure of the trail ran quickly on the court, and immediately swung the racket to counterattack after chasing the ball.

But his racket didn’t touch the tennis ball at all, and the tennis ball flew out directly against his racket.

Hit the ball back from low altitude.