National Competition: Animation Skills Reduce Dimension To Attack Reality

Chapter 11 Incomprehensible Ball Skills Appear

The Elk Dog Country live broadcast room next door was also very lively:

"Francis, did your English teacher teach you tennis? You can't even catch a ball!"

"Francis, you, you are a disgrace to the Elk Dog Country!"

"Damn it! That's a cartoonist, a cartoonist! How can he have such a strong serve!"

"I just got information from the Dragon Country live broadcast room. That move is an outswing serve, which is the signature skill of the protagonist in the comic "Prince of Tennis"!"

"In addition, the author of that comic is Bai on the court. Yi!"

"What! How could this happen!"

"No wonder, losing to such a protagonist's skills is inevitable."

"The above is funny! Can this be displayed? Since the Dragon Country player can use it, it means it is just an ordinary tennis skill!"

"The shame of Francis losing to a cartoonist in the first game cannot be washed away!"

"..."

The host of the Elk Dog Country felt the anger of the audience and quickly began to guide:

"Francis deliberately lost a game to show the gentlemanly style of our country."

"I believe that in the next game, Francis should launch a fierce attack. After all, he is a goalkeeper in the world professional competition!"

The audience of the Elk Dog Country:

"???"

"This is a lie for fools!"

"What the host said is also true. It's Francis' turn to serve in the next game. I don't believe Bai Yi can handle it, after all, he is just an 18-year-old boy! "

"That said, I feel a little relieved!"

"Reassure! If the serve is not broken, once Francis loses his serve, he will lose!"

No matter how happy or worried the outside audience is, the game continues.

[Change the venue, second game, Francis serves]

"Hoohoo!"

Four consecutive balls, Francis' face was bruised and swollen, drops of blood began to flow down, his expression was extremely solemn and angry.

He never thought that he would lose 4 balls in a row and lose the first game directly.

So he wiped the blood off his face, and when changing the venue, he said fiercely:

"Little devil, you wait, next is my serve, I will destroy you!"

Bai Yi responded with a very disdainful and 90% sarcastic look, and still said the same line:

"You are still far away!"

After saying that, he turned to his own half of the court. Francis looked at Bai Yi's eyes, and he understood again, and a tic-tac-toe appeared on his forehead!

After the two exchanged places,

Francis began to serve.

"Little boy, I want to let you know that tennis is not just about serving!"

Francis stood firmly with both feet, leaned back slightly, threw the ball with his left hand, swung the racket with his right hand, and skillfully hit the ball.

"Bang!"

The tennis ball turned into a yellow light and rushed straight to Bai Yi's head.

Francis' eyes were full of malice:

"Hit it! Hit it!"

Bai Yi saw this rushing ball and showed a contemptuous look:

"That's it?"

Then he made a strange posture, stretched his right arm, and his body suddenly rotated. The weight of his body instantly transferred from the right foot to the left foot. The muscles in his arm bulged high, and he swung the racket to meet it.

"Bang!"

The ball was hit out of the court!

Francis saw this and thought that Bai Yi had hit the ball out of bounds to avoid getting hurt, so he said disdainfully:

"You're lucky!"

Then he heard a bang behind him!

[15:0]

Bai Yi scored!

"What!"

Francis's face was extremely ugly. He just realized that the ball that was destined to go out of bounds was actually hit in his bounds!

"What's going on!"

The barrage of comments was crazy:

"Fuck! Fuck! Mom, come out and see the aliens!"