Although Dongfang Yami couldn't calculate the speed of Lin Wang's ball, but the ball that could make it impossible for their regular team members to capture the trajectory, the speed of the ball was at least 200km/h, or even higher.

Even if they can't hit the ball at 200km/h, how sacred is the boy who played against Nakamura?

……

Looking at Nakamura with a frightened expression, King Lin pointed at him with a racket and said, "I said, are you still not serving?"

"Gollum."

Nakamura swallowed quietly. Until now, the image of the opponent's ball still remained in his mind, which was almost ridiculous.

"The shot just now must have been accidental. The opponent looks as big as me, and it is impossible to hit such a fast ball."

Nakamura gritted his teeth, then lifted the racket and hit another shot. This shot Nakamura Nakamura used all his strength, and the speed of the ball was faster than before, but it still did not pose any threat to Lin Wang.

After analyzing the landing point of the ball in an instant, Lin Wang stepped out, and then the racket in his hand swung out like lightning, hitting the ball like an autumn wind sweeping leaves.

The action of hitting the ball is quite perfect, even Qianshi, who is a regular player, can't pick out the slightest flaw.

boom.

There was only a heavy sound in everyone's ears, and then the tennis ball turned into a fierce yellow light and landed at Nakamura's feet.

Nakamura didn't even hit back, he couldn't even touch the ball.

30-0.

If the first ball is accidental, then the second ball is obviously not. The opponent does have the strength to play this kind of ball.

At this moment, Nakamura obviously noticed that King Lin's strength was unusual. He did not expect that the opponent's strength was so strong.

Even when he was playing against Qianshi, he never felt so much pressure.

However, regretting it at this time is now impossible. People like the club are watching here. If he doesn't fight, he won't be able to save face. After all, he will have to hang out in the club in the future.

"hateful."

Thinking of this, Nakamura's heart suddenly burned with anger. It was all caused by this guy. Otherwise, he wouldn't make a fool of himself in front of such a person.

"I don't believe it anymore, I will lose a freshman to you."

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"I don't believe it anymore, I will lose a freshman to you."

The inner unwillingness to admit defeat allowed Nakamura to play another ball.

"It's an unyielding temperament. If that's the case, then I'll beat you."

Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from King Lin's eyes, and then he took a step forward with one foot, holding the racket in his right hand and blasting towards the tennis ball.

boom.

With an explosion, the tennis ball shot out from the center of Lin Wang's racket, as if shot by a Barrett sniper rifle.

The power of this ball is stronger than any ball just now, and the speed of the ball is directly broken by 210km/h.

Of course, even with such a fast shot, Lin Wang only used [-]% of his strength, and he hit the ball faster than this with all his strength.

When faced with a 200km/h ball before, Nakamura couldn't handle it, let alone this one. He didn't even see the shadow of the ball.

"Look... can't see the ball."

Nakamura's heart trembled.

boom.

Looking at the bottom line behind Nakamura like a thunderbolt, Biao shot out and smashed into the barbed wire behind, embedded in it.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone around fell on the ball's landing spot. After seeing the sunken ground, they all gasped.

The ground could not bear the power of this ball.

Of course, not only the other members of the tennis club, Qianshi and Dongfang Yami were also extremely horrified at the moment.

If Lin Wang's previous goal could only shock them, then this goal made them feel a real fear.

Is this really a ball played by an unincorporated freshman?

"Hurry up and serve, my time is precious?"

Lin Dynasty smiled at Nakamura.

Resisting the fear in his heart, Nakamura hit another ball, but the response to him was still the same strong return ball as before. Once again, Nakamura lost the point without even touching the ball.

Not even a minute later, Nakamura was directly broken. This kind of strength can no longer be described as strong, it is simply terrible.

(I received the reader's suggestion that the protagonist was in the first grade to lower his status. Xiaolang thought about it, and it is true, so the previous article has been revised. The protagonist is now in the second grade. Don't worry, if there is something wrong in the later stage, You can also make comments, and Xiaolang will modify it as appropriate according to your suggestions)

Chapter [-]: Me!I'm not playing!

"That freshman is so amazing that he broke Nakamura's serve so easily."

"I remember the last time Nakamura and Qianshi played, it seemed that Qianshi took three minutes to break Nakamura's serve, but the opponent didn't even have a minute."

"It's unbelievable that a freshman's strength is so strong."

In the middle of the court, Nakamura had a frightened expression on his face. Even if the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't believe it. His serve was so easily cracked by the opponent.

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