Urban Almighty System

"There is no ball in the world?"

"My god, does this guy really think he is a master of martial arts? He has no ball in the world, just teasing me."

"That's right, there is no ball in the world...hehe, you are like an idiot, and there is no ball in the world, why not a world without thieves."

"It's just...it's really a ghost to have no ball in the world."

"I'm Zhao Ritian."

The mocking voices resounded up and down with each other. Lin Lang heard these voices, but he didn't say anything, but stared at Xia Ming closely.

For some reason, Xia Ming gave him a very special feeling. It was a kind of pressure, yes, it was a kind of pressure.

When facing Xia Ming, he always felt that there was an extra mountain on his body, which made him a little out of breath.

"There is no ball in the world, good ball." Xia Ming smiled slightly, and said: "If you want to talk about the state of the ball, there is no ball in the world, it is indeed the highest state."

"But since you want to use your own unique skills, then in order to respect you, I will also use my own unique skills."

"Wow..."

As soon as Xia Ming said these words, countless people were in an uproar, and everyone present immediately shouted excitedly.

"What is Xia Ming's unique move?"

"That's right, what is Xia Ming's unique move, tell us quickly."

"Xia Ming, hurry up, do you know how itchy my heart is now? I feel extremely uncomfortable now."

Countless people looked at Xia Ming nervously, and were very interested in Xia Ming's unique moves.

"it is good!"

Lin Lang looked straight at Xia Ming, and said solemnly: "If there is any trick, just use it. If you keep your hand, it will make me look down on you even more."

Xia Ming looked at Lin Lang in surprise. Xia Ming could feel that Lin Lang loved tennis very much. Although some things Lin Lang did might be inappropriate, Xia Ming could feel Lin Lang's love for tennis. Love of tennis.

One is time, which changed Xia Ming's view of Lin Lang a lot.

"In that case, let's begin..."

Seeing this, Lin Lang's aura gradually released. Not far away, Long Ma saw this situation, and couldn't help but said, "Lin Lang is going to make a unique move."

"This guy is really powerful. He even forced Lin Lang to use his ultimate move. It shouldn't be underestimated." Zhou Zhu couldn't help but said.

"Indeed, if not, Coach Li wouldn't let him participate in the Olympics, maybe he can win this time."

"Ok!"

Zhou Zhu and Long Ma watched this scene solemnly, and they also wanted to know who would win and who would lose.

at the same time……

on the field.

The two stood in their respective positions. At this time, Lin Lang's aura became more and more powerful. With the increase of aura, Xia Ming also frowned.

For some reason, he felt that Lin Lang seemed to be a different person.

Especially Lin Lang's aura made people feel surprised, uneasy, and terrified.

I don't know why, no matter where Lin Lang is, it seems like there is a ball. This ball can start from any position. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it is really a little panic.

Generally speaking, when playing tennis, everyone can judge the position of the ball at the moment of serving, but it is different now.

There are balls everywhere, and there is a position for the ball everywhere. No one knows where the ball will be served from. This is the most powerful place.

"Sure enough!"

Even Xia Ming couldn't help admiring. He had never learned tennis, so he could only rely on his reaction speed to defeat his opponent.

Facing Lin Lang's top ten tricks, he was able to carry them down because he took advantage of his speed and strength, so he was able to react quickly.

But it is different now.

Even if he can't judge where Lin Lang is going to serve the ball from, if he can't perceive it, then his reaction speed and strength will become useless.

No matter how fast you are, you still have a speed.

Xia Ming frowned, secretly thinking: "How can I defeat this guy."

Just as Xia Ming was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"It's potential, it's potential, oh my god, Lin Lang actually understands potential..."

"Potential, what is potential?" Someone asked curiously.

"Let me tell you, after any skill has been practiced to the limit, there will be momentum. This momentum may be ball momentum, or it may be general momentum. There is no way to say."

"Things like power, logically speaking, only exist in reasoning. For example, the place, he has the aura of an emperor, and the prince, he has the aura of being in a high position. There are many things in front and back. kind."

"A long time ago, there used to be a great tennis player named 'Jin'. At that time, he was invincible all over the world, relying on his strength, but after so many years, after removing that great player, no one has ever played. I realized the power of the tennis ball, so my strength has dropped a lot."

"But look, this Lin Lang obviously felt the momentum."

"Fuck me, is it as mysterious as you said?"

"It's not mysterious, it's a fact. With momentum, it's equivalent to taking you one step closer to your original foundation."

"Why do I feel like I'm listening to a martial arts novel?"

"If you don't understand, don't talk, and watch the game carefully."

"Don't tell me, I really felt a very special feeling. I don't know why. I feel that when Lin Lang is serving, he can serve from any place, making it impossible to defend against."

"That's right, it's this kind of feeling that makes the enemy unpredictable. Now Xia Ming is in trouble."

"Isn't it? Xia Ming forced out this guy's ten moves and easily defeated him. Is it as exaggerated as you said?"

"Exaggeration? Let me tell you, it's not an exaggeration at all."

Someone sneered: "Do you remember how Ryoma lost at that time? It was because of this move. At that time, Ryoma couldn't even score a goal. One can imagine how powerful this move is."

"Ryoma is Ryoma, didn't you see that it's Xia Ming who is here now?"

"No matter what, you must support Xia Ming."

"Yes, support Xia Ming."

"..."

The cheers resounded up and down with each other, but at this moment, Xia Ming suddenly put his feet together, and his eyes suddenly looked at Lin Lang. At this time, his hands moved slowly, and in his right hand , and the racket.

He was holding the racket, and he was actually doing Tai Chi's starting posture.

Such a move made people all over the world dumbfounded, some couldn't understand what Xia Ming was doing...