Eight Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Tai Chi Breaks the World

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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Tai Chi breaks the world

"There is no ball in the world?"

"My day, this guy really thinks he is a martial arts master? There is no ball in the world, just kidding me."

"That's right, there are no balls in the world... Hehe, just like a fool, there are no balls in the world, how come there are no thieves in the world?"

"It's... the world without balls is really a ghost."

"I'm Zhao Ritian."

The mocking voices echoed up and down each other. Lin Lang didn't say anything when he heard these voices, 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 a big mountain on his body, and this big mountain made him a little breathless.

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

"But since you're going to use your own trick, in order to respect you, I'll also use my own trick."

"Wow..."

As soon as Xia Ming's words came out, countless people were in an uproar, and all those present immediately screamed in excitement.

"What kind of trick is Xia Ming?"

"That's right, what exactly is Xia Ming's trick, 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 trick.

"it is good!"

Lin Lang stared straight at Xia Ming, and said solemnly: "If you have any tricks, just use them. If you keep your hands, 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 that Lin Lang did might be a little inappropriate, Xia Ming could feel Lin Lang's concern for tennis. Love of tennis.

First, time, which made Xia Ming change Lin Lang a lot.

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

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

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

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

"Um!"

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 own positions. At this time, Lin Lang's body became more and more powerful. As the momentum increased, Xia Ming's brows were also furrowed.

He didn't know why, but he felt that Lin Lang was a different person.

In particular, the aura on Lin Lang's body was even more surprising, disturbing, and frightening.

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

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

There is a ball everywhere, there is a position for the ball everywhere, no one knows where the ball will be served, and this is the most powerful place.

"Sure enough!"

Even Xia Ming couldn't help but admire that he had never learned tennis, so he could only beat his opponents with his own reaction speed.

In the face of Lin Lang's top ten tricks, he was able to take it down. That was because he took advantage of his speed and strength, so he was able to react quickly.

But it's different now.

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

No matter how fast you are, there is still a degree.

Xia Ming frowned and thought secretly: "How can I defeat this guy."

Just when Xia Ming was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"It's the potential, it's the potential, my God, Lin Lang actually understands the potential..."

"Pot, what is power?" Someone asked curiously.

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

"The kind of power, logically speaking, only exists in reasoning. It's like, local, he has the momentum of an emperor, and lord, he has that kind of aura of a high position, which is divided into many fronts and backs. kind."

"A long time ago, there was a great tennis god, his name was 'Ji'. At that time, he played invincible all over the world, relying on momentum, but after so many years, after removing that great god, there is no one anymore. I understood the tennis ball, so my strength has dropped a lot."

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

"Let me go, is it as mysterious as you said?"

"It's not a mystery, it's a fact. With momentum, it's like you're one step closer to the original foundation."

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

"Don't talk if you don't understand, just watch the game well."

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

"Yes, it is this feeling that makes the enemy unpredictable, and now Xia Ming is in trouble."

"Isn't it? Xia Ming forced out this guy's ten stunts and defeated them easily. Are you exaggerating as you said?"

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

Someone sneered: "Remember how Ryoma lost at that time? It was because of this move. At that time, Ryoma couldn't even score a single goal. You can imagine how powerful this move was."

"The dragon horse is the dragon horse. Didn't you see that Xia Ming was present now?"

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

"Yes, support Xia Ming."

"..."

The cheers rang out to each other, but at this moment, Xia Ming suddenly put his feet together, and his eyes suddenly turned to Lin Lang. At this time, his hands moved slowly, and in his right hand , and the racket.

Holding the racket, he was actually doing the Tai Chi starter.

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

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