The Strongest Owner In Prince of Tennis

taste.

The tennis shot towards Lin Feng. The speed of the ball is not very fast, but it is not slow either.

190km/h.

Lin Feng took a step forward, and his sharp swing brought a strong air current fluctuation in the air.

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The tennis was shot by Lin Feng with a straight ball, but the speed was much faster than the one that Fuji just had.

210km/h.

Of course, this ball is only the tip of the iceberg of Lin Feng's strength, and Lin Feng's ball speed reaches 250kn/h under his full strength.

But against Fuji, Lin Feng obviously won't use all his strength. In that case, he would be too bullying. However, the speed of 210km/h is enough to pose a threat to him.

"So fast.

Fuji's eyes suddenly condensed, and even the hand mustn't be able to return the ball so quickly.

Sure enough, as Yuta said, his curator is very strong.

Fuji quickly rushed to the left and successfully caught up with the ball.

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Fuji successfully hit Lin Feng back with the ball, and the angle was quite tricky, aiming at the dead corner on the right edge of Lin Feng.

I should have scored this "ball."

Fuji smiled.

In his opinion, even Lin Feng couldn't catch the ball to that position.

But the next moment, after seeing the black figure galloping on the court, Fuji's face changed suddenly.

What speed is this 890?

"Fuji, your speed is too slow."

Lin Feng chuckled at Fuji, and racquet quickly swung out.

broken.

The tennis ball rushed across the net and hit the ground behind Fuji.

"So strong, is this the strength of Yutai Pavilion Master?"

There was a solemn look on Fuji's face.

The amazing ball speed, coupled with the speed far beyond the ordinary, the unparalleled explosive power, it is not like the strength that a sixteen-year-old can have.

A smile flicked across Fuji's mouth, and it seemed that he invited the opponent to come with this ball, which was really a correct choice.

Such a strong man is rarely encountered.

The intense fighting heart hidden in Fuji's body was aroused at this moment, and the expression in his eyes also changed unconsciously.

This "boy is finally going to be serious?"

An example of Lin Feng's mouth.

This expression of Fuji Lin Feng is very familiar, and it is exactly the same as in the original book when he played with the hand after the Kanto Contest.

"Brother.me

Yuta was naturally aware of Fuji's changes, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face.

This is the first time he has seen an old man like this.

broken.

Fuji serve again.

This ball is far from comparable in terms of speed and power, and it is very sharp.

However, it is clear that there is still no threat to Lin Feng. Lin Feng just hit Fuji back with a light swing.

And a certain topspin is attached to the ball.

"Topspin ball?

Fuji's eyes condensed, and racquet in his hand has already changed his movements. When he touched the ball, racquet waved to the bottom, causing a faint air current.

One of Fuji's three moves returned the ball, Feiyanchao.

The tennis shot quickly towards Lin Feng's court, but when it was about to land, racquet had already appeared under the ball.

A figure beside the tennis ball has already appeared there, and the owner of this figure is surprisingly Lin Feng.

Lin Feng waved the racquet, and in an instant he resolved the topspin of the tennis ball, his arm suddenly exerted force, and the tennis ball shot directly towards Fuji.

Lin Feng's method of cracking Feiyan's nest reminded Fuji of the battle with Yuta. At that time, Yuta used exactly the same moves as Lin Feng to crack his Feiyan's nest.

"It seems that I was right. He gave Yuta to break my three strokes and return the ball.

Fuji whispered to himself in his heart, his body rushed out at this moment.

In the next moment, the tennis ball immediately turned into a parabolic shape and galloped out into the air.

It is also one of Fuji's three moves to return the ball, White Whale.

"Unexpectedly, Fuji would turn the ball back with three moves so quickly. This kid is quite serious."

Lin Feng smiled in his heart, and jumped into the air with his feet on the ground.

Shan (cgeg) clasped the racquet tightly, Lin Feng hit the tennis ball in the air and made an extremely powerful smash.

Fuji was not eager to return the ball this time. Since the opponent hit the ball, he must have expected that he would use the Bruins to catch the net to return the ball.

So the opponent's smash is definitely Let's smash.

As expected by Fuji, Lin Feng's shot was indeed Let's kill. Fuji kissed the corner of his mouth and subconsciously moved racquet down by three centimeters.

next moment.

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Fuji used the brown bear to capture Lin Feng's heavy smash to fight back.

"I guessed that my goal was to wipe the net and kill the ball. Fuji, this kid is quite clever, but I thought that even if I guessed what I thought, the Bruins would still not be able to score."

When Lin Feng's words just fell, the tennis ball that flew behind Lin Feng was sucked back to Lin Feng's side at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Fuji's face suddenly changed.

"This is the Tezuka field?"

Lin Feng, who was in mid-air, waved his racquet again, and the tennis ball fell on the baseline of the Fuji field precisely like a sharp arrow.

30:0

Lin Feng scored another point again.

"After wiping the net and killing the ball, what is waiting for me is the Tezuka field, you are really strong."

Fuji stood up and said with a smile.

I don't know if it was his illusion, Fuji felt that his thoughts were all seen through by the other party.

"That said, Fuji, your strength should be more than that, use all your strength, otherwise you will lose it hard to see.

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Hehe...really? That's as you wish."

Fuji suddenly turned around, and the moment he turned around, his aura couldn't help becoming stronger again.

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The tennis shot came quickly towards Lin Feng again. The speed of the ball was very fast, exceeding 200kn/h, much faster than the one just now.

Lin Feng took three steps to the front and stood on the spot of the ball ahead of time.

In a standard return posture, Lin Feng swung the racquet homeopathically.

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Fuji's goal was perfectly returned by Lin Feng.

The moment the tennis ball hits the ground, a figure has already appeared on the ball's landing spot.

The astonishing speed made Lin Feng pass a touch of strangeness in his eyes, and then he couldn't help grinning.

"That's interesting."

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Accompanied by a crisp hitting sound, the tennis ball galloped towards Lin Feng.

The ball was quite sharp.

After the tennis ball hits the ground, it does not eject as quickly as a normal ball, but instead ejects in the opposite direction.

"Adding a strong side spin to the ball, changing the trajectory of the tennis ball after it hits the ground, it's a good idea.

Lin Feng almost saw the mystery contained in Fuji's ball at a glance.

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