Chapter 166: He Can't Catch This Ball
Changhong runs through the sun, a small tennis ball, but it carries terrifying power.
In the eyes of everyone in the audience, this is no longer the ball that ordinary people usually see, but a ball with a murderous aura.
One ball, enough to cause death or injury.
Xiao Ling's fans are all excited by Xiao Ling's lore Changhong Guanri.
Their faces were shocked and excited, what were the two goals conceded by Xiao Ling in front of them?
As long as Xiao Ling releases his ultimate, he can still turn defeat into victory.
Xiao Ling's fans seemed to see Xiao Ling dominating the stadium again, and no one was invincible, and their shouts immediately resounded through the stadium.
Xu Long, Zheng Bing, and several tennis players frowned, and began to worry about Lin Fei.
Yuan Yuxi and Wang Yixin, these two school girls were hostile to each other, but because they were worried about Lin Fei, they looked at each other and cheered each other up: "Lin Fei, you won't lose!"
"That's right, Lin Fei will definitely not lose. ”
This made Xu Wei on the side stunned, just now the two women fought for the two girlfriends they said, why did they unite in a blink of an eye, and they shared weal and woe?
Xu Wei felt that he really didn't understand the world of women.
"Lin Fei has made a move!" Xu Long's eyes lit up, and his voice seemed excited.
Zheng Bing and several players immediately looked at Lin Fei on the court.
I saw Lin Fei on the right court, leaping up, that leap like a big eagle spreading its wings, fighting in the sky, a domineering spirit, shocking the audience.
I saw the racket in his hand facing Xiao Ling's tennis ball flying like a rainbow across the sun, a fast and accurate high-pressure ball.
Sou.
The tennis ball spun and screamed, flying towards Xiao Ling on the left half of the court.
Seeing Lin Fei's beautiful high-pressure ball and hitting the ball back, Xu Long, Zheng Bing and several tennis players got up again, raised their arms and cheered: "Beautiful!"
"It's really a breathtaking high-pressure ball!"
"The King's Handwriting!"
They were completely conquered by Lin Fei's ball skills, and they were so impressed that they threw themselves to the ground.
Of course, what made them ecstatic the most was Xiao Ling's lore Changhong Guanri, which was broken for Lin Fei again.
Yuan Yuxi and Wang Yixin were equally overjoyed, and the two girls were so happy that they high-fived and celebrated: "Lin Fei didn't lose!"
"Yes, he hit the ball again. ”
Xu Wei on the side saw that the two girls were so good, and he had a confused expression.
In the audience, Lin Fei's fans, seeing Lin Fei's successful counterattack, the cheers shook the earth again.
And all the fans of Xiao Ling, who just thought that Xiao Ling could defeat Lin Fei with one move, immediately became silent.
Changhong ran through the sun, and was easily cracked by Lin Fei like this?
This is also Xiao Ling's question: his Changhong Guanri was broken like this?
But he didn't have much time to think, because Lin Fei had a high-pressure ball flying towards him.
Looking at the spinning and screaming tennis ball in the air, before it flew away, he felt a terrifying coercion.
Xiao Ling suddenly became vigilant in his heart, he had already seen Lin Fei hit two balls before, and he was terrified of Lin Fei's ball.
His brows were furrowed, his eyes were sharp, and he saw that his hands were filled with smoke like water vapor, which was his internal qi.
He transported all his internal qi, not only his hands, but also his racket.
Because of the last ball, although he blocked Lin Fei's ball with a racket, he was put on and taken off the racket by the ball, so he couldn't suffer this loss again.
The high-pressure ball, breaking through the air, flew rapidly, making Xiao Ling feel a trace of scorching heat in the air, which made his heart feel cold.
He quickly moved to where the ball landed, and before the ball could fall, the racket in his hand slammed out.
Swish.
Kiss.
Xiao Ling's racket intercepted the ball correctly, but he found that he couldn't hit the ball at all.
Because the rotating tennis ball, like a high-speed electric drill, rotates and drills his racket, and runs him to the inside of the racket, all of which are consumed, and the sound of the racket rope breaking is clear.
The tennis ball instantly put on and took off his racket, hit him on the right cheek, and directly knocked him backwards, and the tattered racket in his hand also fell to the ground.
The audience was stunned!
Xiao Ling, the prince of tennis, was beaten up?
Xu Long, Zheng Bing and several players, suddenly had a sense of revenge, they were defeated by Xiao Ling again and again, and finally today, they saw that Xiao Ling was also "knocked down".
The days when Xiao Ling ruled the tennis court are finally a thing of the past.
"Good ball!" Xu Long cheered.
"Xiao Ling lost another point!" Zheng Bing and the rest of the tennis players cheered.
Immediately after, all of Lin Fei's fans cheered.
However, Xiao Ling's fans all seemed to have been hit by a huge blow, shocked, depressed, and speechless.
Xiao Ling fell to the ground, and his whole body ached, but compared to the pain in his body, his heart hit harder.
The arena above was spinning above his head, and he couldn't believe that he was knocked down by Lin Fei with a tennis ball?
He is the number one tennis prince in the whole school.
In front of so many people, he was knocked down by the ball, and I am afraid that it will not take a day for it to spread throughout the school.
After all, Is he still the prince of tennis?
Xiao Ling felt panic in his heart for the first time, as if the end was coming.
At this time, the referee blew his whistle: "Xiao Ling fell, pause." ”
Then, the referee asked two staff members on the sidelines to step forward and help Xiao Ling up on the ground.
Xu Zixuan, Li Qing and other members of Huadu who were watching the game on the sidelines, all showed disbelief on their faces, their boss couldn't even resist Lin Fei's ball.
Li Qing saw that Xiao Ling was not Lin Fei's opponent, and he became more and more determined in his thoughts: he must not offend Lin Fei in the future.
"Xiao Ling, are you seriously injured, can you continue to play?" the referee asked Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling looked at Lin Fei on the other side of the net, with an indifferent face, and Lin Fei on the big screen of the stadium 3:0 Xiao Ling, his eyes flashed with anger, and he lost three points in a row, this is what he has never lost, for him, it is simply a great shame.
He roared in his heart: I can't lose! I'm number one!
Then, he looked at the referee and said, "Teacher, I'm fine, I can continue to play." ”
The referee nodded: "Okay, since you can continue the game, then the game will continue to start!"
Xiao Ling took the staff and handed the racket, looked at Lin Fei opposite, and the flames of revenge burned in his eyes: Lin Fei, even if you score three points in a row, I don't believe you can block my whirlwind shadowless ball!
"Next, Xiao Ling kicked off. The referee said.
Xiao Ling picked up the tennis ball on the ground, threw it into the air, and then he flew up, and the racket in his hand swung out violently.
Kiss.
The tennis ball flew out all at once.
Swish.
When the tennis ball broke through the air, suddenly the tennis ball spun and gave birth to a whirlwind, which became bigger and bigger, enough to be the size of a basketball, completely enveloping the small tennis ball.
And this whirlwind wrapped in tennis balls, as soon as it flew over the net and entered the sky above Lin Fei's court, with a hiss, a whirlwind suddenly divided into two palm-sized whirlwinds, and flew to the left and right corners of the court on the right half of the court where Lin Fei was.
"This is Xiao Ling's last lore whirlwind shadowless ball!" Xu Long exclaimed in the audience.
Zheng Bing also showed surprise on his face: "The whirlwind has no shadow ball, with the help of the tennis ball flying at extreme speed, and a whirlwind is formed, and what is even more terrifying is that when the whirlwind flies to the opponent's court, it will automatically split into two, making it difficult to tell which whirlwind the tennis ball is in!"
"Xu Shao, can Lin Fei catch this ball this time?" Zheng Bing looked at Xu Shao and asked.
Xu Shao's face was solemn, and he said after a while: "This ball is too terrible, it's hard to tell the truth from the fake, I'm afraid Lin Fei won't be able to catch this ball!"