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Maybe it was because she couldn't accept Ling Chen's ability to fight back her phantom serve, or because she was easily defeated because of something she was proud of, Wang Yuerou played in a trance in this round, and finally lost the serve game.

"Doo, the first game is over, Ling Chen won, the score is 4:3!" Even though it was a pity that Wang Yuerou lost the serve, the referee did not show any emotion, after all, his job is to ensure fairness.

The second child looked at the indifferent Ling Chen on the field, feeling both shocked and sighed in his heart. He suddenly remembered the scene when he followed Ling Chen to the jewelry store, and finally Chu Fangao brought a group of people to fight for Ling Chen.

Perhaps, my roommates really have something hidden that they don't know about. This kind of thing may be an adventure that they will never have in their entire lives.

When the second child's thoughts were racing, the second tennis game started.

This round is Ling Chen's serve.

"I don't know what you look like when I use the phantom serve, you must have a very exciting face." Seeing Wang Yuerou on the opposite side who has regained his spirits, Ling Chen chuckled secretly, and the tennis ball in his hand was thrown into the air immediately with a flick of his wrist .

Afterwards, Ling Chen squatted down slightly, then leaped suddenly, the whole person spun around in the air, and finally the strength of his left hand was concentrated in one place.

As soon as this scene happened, Wang Yuerou was stunned. Isn't this the posture of her phantom serve?

The others were also taken aback for a moment, but a burst of ridicule soon broke out.

"That guy doesn't think he can use a phantom serve, does he?"

"This fellow is simply dreaming. Wang Xiaohua has played tennis for seven years. How can he learn such an original trick so easily?"

"That's right. The other party has never seen Wang Xiaohua's serve a few times. How could he learn it all at once?"

.........

Hearing those sneering and mocking voices, Ling Chen didn't pay any attention to it, and slammed down the tennis ball.

"boom!"

There was a sudden violent impact sound, and seven shadows of the ball flew out from Ling Chen's arena, and went straight to the arena where Wang Yuerou was located.

"What?" The audience who saw this scene stood up in fright, their eyes full of horror.

Seven ball shadows, four more ball shadows than Wang Yuerou!

"No... Impossible!" Wang Yuerou shouted in disbelief as she saw the shadow of the seven balls flying towards her.

Seven ways!

It turned out to be the shadow of the seven balls!
Ling Chen not only used his original phantom serve, but also made new ones, hitting more ball shadows than himself.

Wang Yuerou was stunned!

This move of hers has been imitated all the time, but no one has really learned it.

Because this trick has very strict requirements on physical fitness and the way of gripping the racket, as long as there is a little omission, it will not only lead to the failure of the serve, but also damage the wrist, and seriously, you will not be able to play tennis for life.

My limit is three ball shadows, if there are too many, it will exceed the body load and damage the wrist.

But the young man on the opposite side hit seven strikes. Doesn't this mean that the opponent's physical strength is far beyond what he imagined?

"Doo! Ling... Ling Chen scored a point, the score is 5:3!" The referee was also shocked by this scene, stuttering.

The second child was the most surprised. At this time, he felt that the one standing in the arena was not his roommate, but a monstrous genius.

With the audience gathered, Ling Chen's face remained calm, he just held the ball and used the phantom serve again.

This time, Ling Chen's phantom serve went a step further, from the original seven ball shadows to ten ball shadows, and everyone looked stunned and shocked.

Wang Yuerou was already numb, so she gestured for Ling Chen to win this serve.

"Doo, the second game is over, Ling Chen won, the score is 4:0!"

Ling Chen was very surprised that Wang Yuerou voluntarily gave up this round of the game. After all, with the character of the opponent and his accomplishments in tennis, the courage required to voluntarily give up cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

A group of fans in the back were also a little surprised, but more of understanding. After all, his original move was cracked and then learned by others, and the serve he hit was stronger than himself, and no one could accept it.

Amidst the divergent opinions, the third tennis game began.

At this moment, there was no indifference on Wang Yuerou's face, the only thing that remained was endless indifference.

Seeing Wang Yuerou's appearance, someone in the rear viewing seats was shocked and said, "Could it be that... Wang Xiaohua is going to use that trick?"

The person next to him was curious after hearing this: "What is that move?"

"It is said that Wang Xiaohua has two special serving skills, one is the phantom serve just now, and the other is called irregular serve.

Compared with the phantom serve, the irregular serve is more terrifying, because even Wang Xiaohua does not know where the ball will land after the serve. It is worth mentioning that the trajectory of the irregular serve is extremely irregular. If the player does not pay attention, there is a great chance of being injured by the ball! "

After listening to this person's explanation, everyone became interested.

How powerful is this so-called irregular serve?

While everyone was thinking to themselves, Wang Yuerou on the court had already made a move. At this time, she did not throw the tennis ball into the air, but grabbed the ball with her nails.

Grabbing hard, the tennis ball on Wang Yuerou's nails suddenly bounced into the air, and then went down in a free fall motion.

When the tennis ball fell to the height of Wang Yuerou's shoulders, she suddenly raised her hand holding the tennis racket and cut the ball vertically.

"call out!"

There was a strange sound of hitting the ball, and the tennis ball went straight to Ling Chen's playing area.

Looking at the speeding tennis ball, a trace of doubt flashed in Ling Chen's eyes. There was nothing surprising about this serve, and it seemed to be much weaker than the phantom serve.

But even so, Ling Chen always felt a little weird.

Sure enough, in the next second, a sudden change occurred.

After the ball hit the ground, it did not rebound in a regular manner like ordinary tennis balls. On the contrary, after the ball hit the ground, the tennis ball bounced involuntarily in the opposite direction.

Startled, Ling Chen immediately turned around to catch the ball, but the scene that shocked him appeared again.

The tennis ball landed on his racket, and it didn't fly to the opposite field as usual, but in the opposite direction, it rushed straight towards Ling Chen's face.

With the speed of this ball, if it is hit, not to mention disfigurement, but it will definitely not be cosmetic.

At the moment of crisis, Ling Chen tilted his head back, barely avoiding the ball.

A martial artist actually wants to hide a ball, which shows how tricky this ball is.

Casting a glance at the motionless tennis ball on the ground, a solemn look quietly passed over Ling Chen's face.

Irregular serve?

It's really a powerful move!