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After 40-40 deuce.

Lin Bei finally understood what happened.

"It's just that his talent... is more amazing than imagined..."

Having said that.

Lin Bei still couldn't believe it.

His eyes couldn't help but stare.

He took a deep look at Fuji Syusuke across from him.

On Fuji's body, the strong wind flows slowly, giving people a sense of calmness and self-power.

Like a child of the wind!

In the past, it was just a nickname that was used to describe Fuji. Although it was a very appropriate nickname to describe Fuji, the world knew very well that it was just a description. Fuji Syusuke was not a real son of the wind~.

Even Echizen, Tezuka, Lin Bei... feel the same way!

But now, Lin Bei suddenly felt that Feng Zhizi was an appropriate description of the other party's nickname!

No one is more suitable for the nickname "Son of the Wind" than Fuji!

That's right.

The reason why Fuji was able to return his shot just now.

Damn it.

It's not your own strength.

Instead, external forces were used.

And this external force is the use of wind!

Although it was incredible, Lin Bei felt that Fuji was able to hit his ball back with the wind.

Otherwise, how else to explain Fuji's ability to easily return his shots from being crushed head-on.

Only this explanation is reasonable.

call!

When Lin Bei throws a tennis ball.

There was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

"It's...a bit interesting!"

I saw him exerting force on his back, and the racquet in his hand was like a spear, and he was throwing it towards the tennis ball. Whether it was in the middle of swinging or at the moment of hitting the ball, it was full of the most terrifying power.

boom!

The tennis ball fell from the sky, drawing a golf ball's falling arc, and forcefully suppressed the ground in front of Fuji, raising a cloud of dust.

next moment.

Tsk tsk...

The spinning tennis ball drew an arc again and flew towards the other side of Fuji's swing direction.

"It's useless. You've already guessed it. I use the wind to hit back the tennis ball, and naturally I can also use the wind...to sense the rotation of the tennis ball in advance!"

The words fell.

Fuji put away the racquet's swing.

Turn your body to the other side.

A backhand wave.

Bang!

Silver racquet before hitting with tennis ball.

Wind all around.

Became suddenly restless.

And gather a little.

Between racquet and tennis.

…Please give me flowers…

Like a whirlpool.

It has very high pressure...compressing the power and spin of the tennis ball!

until.

After the resolution is completed.

Fuji threw it hard.

The tennis ball shot out like an arrow from the string with a snap!

Looking from a distance.

It was like a sharp arrow that was constantly spinning in the air.

"Da da----"

.......0

Lin Bei's figure quickly appeared under the only path for tennis.

A pair of eyes couldn't help but narrowed:

"Not only does it use the wind to offset the power of the tennis ball, but it also uses the wind to compress the body of the tennis ball and create a layer of sharpness that wraps around the tennis ball?"

Coupled with Fuji's excellent skills and ability to hit amazing spin, sharp wind, and amazing rotation, the threat of this ball has indeed reached an extraordinary level!

Bang!

Lin Bei stopped, raised the racquet, his muscles expanded, and he suddenly exerted force to knock the ball away.

!

At this moment, a blade-like light cyan whirlwind struck Lin Bei's cheek.

His pupils shrank.

Get your head out of the way.

Although the tennis ball fought back.

But also because of avoidance.

Creates physical instability seven. .